Tales of Herding Gods

Ling Tianzun Must Die

Chapter 975 Ling Tianzun Must Die

The ancient god that Qin Mu visualized had just taken shape when the spiritual consciousness and magical powers of the nine creators had already attacked.

The nine creators sat still, but their spiritual consciousness transformed into various strange visions such as dragons, phoenixes, hills, rivers, clouds and mist, which rushed towards the altar. As Qin Mu's spiritual consciousness moved, the ancient gods on the altar each faced the oncoming magical powers and a fierce battle ensued.

A divine dragon was torn into pieces by the God of Heaven that he visualized. However, after the dragon disintegrated, it immediately turned into divine consciousness, which surged into the body of the God of Heaven. The next moment, a huge sword cut the God of Heaven that he visualized from the inside out!

After the God of Heaven was cut open, the big sword turned into a bowl, turned upside down and spun wildly. The God of Heaven that Qin Mu was visualizing was reduced to ashes, and his spiritual consciousness was also refined away!

Qin Mu was greatly shocked. Before he could come up with a countermeasure, the ancient gods he visualized were killed one by one by the nine creators.

Tu Bo had his horns cut off and his eyes stabbed out, Earth Mother was beaten to the point of having her bones broken and burned to ashes, and the other ancient gods also died tragically one by one. They could only resist once or twice at most before they could not escape the fate of being refined.

Qin Mu broke out in sweat on his forehead. The ancient god he visualized was indeed powerful, but he underestimated the Creator's spiritual consciousness and magical powers. Moreover, Shu Jun had not taught him spiritual consciousness and magical powers, so his ancient god formation was broken in the first place!

The Creator's divine consciousness and magical powers are bizarre and hard to guard against. Their magical powers have no fixed form. For example, if he visualizes a dragon and a phoenix, the dragon and phoenix will disappear the next moment and transform into other forms to target the weaknesses of the ancient god he visualized. This is completely different from the magical powers transformed by the Yuan Qi runes!

He can control these visualized ancient gods and even use them to display his magical powers. However, the visualized ancient gods simply are not powerful enough to resist the Creator's divine consciousness and magical powers!

The fighting power of the ancient gods he visualized was not even comparable to that of the gods who had cultivated to the realm of supreme gods!

He visualized madly, and one after another ancient gods appeared, guarding the altar and blocking the spiritual and magical attacks of the nine creators.

However, the nine creators came up with more and more magical powers, and it was only a matter of time before they broke through his defense.

"Is the divine consciousness and magical power so difficult to deal with?"

Thousands of thoughts kept flashing through Qin Mu's mind, and he came up with various ways to deal with the situation in a flash. However, it was still extremely difficult to comprehend the contingency skills of spiritual consciousness and magical powers in such a short time.

Especially since he has to fight against nine people alone, and nine adult creators at the same time, it is extremely difficult.

"Shujun Divine King, one of the Three Kings of the Ancient Times, are his magical powers so crude and vulgar?"

Langhui Divine King glanced at the big head on the throne and said with a half-smile, "The Holy Infant is inherited from you. He is almost like a child who does not understand divine consciousness and supernatural powers. The way he uses divine consciousness is laughable. Shujun of the Three Ancient Kings is actually at this level. It is beyond my expectation."

Shu Jun snorted coldly, very unhappy: "I did not teach him my divine sense and magical powers. If I had, hehe, let alone nine adult creators, even a hundred of them could be easily defeated!"

Langhui Divine King frowned slightly and said softly, "So the Holy Infant has never learned divine consciousness and magical powers?"

Shujun was silent.

God King Langhui frowned even more tightly. It was beyond her expectation that Qin Mu had not learned any spiritual power. She originally thought that Shu Jun was Qin Mu's teacher and would definitely pass on the God King's power to him. Then, although it would not be easy for Qin Mu to deal with the test in front of him, he would at least be able to get through it.

But she didn't think that Qin Mu didn't even know a single move of spiritual power!

"He won't be able to hold on for much longer if this continues."

Langhui Divine King's eyebrows relaxed, and he thought, "After he dies, I will retrieve the Taichu Divine Stone, Taidi Seal, and Taidi Altar, and create another Holy Child."

She had just thought of this when Qin Mu suddenly fell asleep on the altar, lying on his side and snoring.

Langhui Divine King was stunned: "Lie down at this time..."

On the altar, Qin Mu activated the Infinite Tribulation Sutra, and suddenly countless little Qin Mus appeared on the small altar. The Maha were chattering and fighting with each other, making a lot of noise.

These small Qin Mu were imitating the magical powers of the nine creators, trying to make their spiritual consciousness as changeable as those creators. Soon, groups of small Qin Mu were killed or injured on the ground.

Some were killed by the explosion of the opponent's spiritual power, some had their heads chopped off by the suddenly appearing flying swords, some were crushed to pieces by the sudden appearance of mountains, some were torn in half by two dragons, some had divine fire gushing out of their bodies and died of spontaneous combustion, and some had water constantly spraying from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses and drowned by the opponent's magical powers. The scene was extremely tragic.

The altar was extremely lively, and the magical powers of the nine creators had already conquered the altar and reached the top of the altar.

Suddenly, Qin Mu opened his eyes abruptly, and the world in his dream collapsed. The little Qin Mu, who had just died in such a strange way, suddenly disappeared like a dream.

Qin Mu sat up straight with his eyes closed. He opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows. Electricity appeared in the void. Suddenly, thunder was everywhere above the altar, forming a huge thundercloud. The thunder crackled and fell like rain!

The area around the altar suddenly turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning. The spiritual consciousness and supernatural powers of the nine creators were riddled with holes and fell into a state of stillness.

When the thunders fell to the ground, they suddenly turned into countless tender buds, which grew in the wind. In an instant, the entire altar was filled with greenery and turned into a primeval forest.

The nine creators were just about to control their spiritual consciousness to respond when suddenly a strong wind blew, and the yellow sand of the desert submerged the forest, and flames blazed. The divine wind rolled up the divine fire, and the sea of ​​​​fire rushed towards them!

The sea of ​​fire rushed to their side in an instant. The nine creators' brows shone brightly. They each stretched out their hands, pinched their own spiritual consciousness and made a strong stroke. The void cracked, and countless stars appeared, turning into a galaxy in front of them.

New stars continued to emerge in the galaxy, widening the distance between them and Qin Mu and the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, the sea of ​​fire suddenly disappeared and turned into countless magpies, chirping and flying across the stars, forming magpie bridges that reached the other side.

The magpie bridge flew to the other side and suddenly raised its head. Each of them turned into a giant snake and opened its huge mouth to swallow the nine creators.

The nine creators were shocked and changed their consciousness again, reversing their magical powers, turning into a net to snare the giant snake.

Nine giant snakes drilled into the net and suddenly dissipated, turning into rolling streams of spiritual consciousness that drilled into the tops of their heads.

The nine creators suddenly opened their eyes, stood still, with cold sweat on their foreheads. Qin Mu's spiritual consciousness invaded into their bodies. He only needed to visualize some huge monster to burst their bodies!

“Okay!”

The voice of the God King Langhui came at the right time, and Qin Mu's consciousness immediately flew out from the nine creators, turned into nine invisible air currents, flew back to the altar, and drilled into Qin Mu's eyebrows.

Divine King Langhui turned sideways and said to the huge head on the throne beside him: "Divine King Shujun is indeed one of the three kings of the ancient times. Just now he lied to me that he had never taught him. Now it seems that the Holy Infant's spiritual awareness and magical powers are quite good."

Shu Jun was at a loss, and murmured, "I really don't have any... Not bad! I am the ancient god king, so I naturally have some skills. Although I taught him this crude divine consciousness and magical power, it is enough to deal with the Creator you carefully cultivated."

His expression remained unchanged.

Langhui Divine King chuckled, stood up, and said with a smile: "The Holy Infant has passed three major tests. These three major tests are not difficult. With the Holy Infant's identity and ability, he can easily pass them. The last one will test the Holy Infant's wisdom."

She walked gracefully to the altar, with a light surging between her brows, like a rosy glow slowly spreading out, transforming into a field that surrounded Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the outside world through this field. Outside the altar, the movements of those creators became extremely swift and fleeting.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was moving incredibly fast, moving from east to west in almost an instant, and the sun setting and the moon rising in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon alternated three times!

"Supreme Divine Awareness Domain!" Qin Mu's heart was greatly shocked.

The Divine King Langhui stood beside him and whispered, "This magical power is the unique skill of the great enemy of my Creator clan. The Holy Infant must be able to break this magical power with his own wisdom to pass my test. Otherwise, even if you have the identity of a Holy Infant, you will die under this magical power in the future."

Qin Mu whispered, "Emperor Tai?"

The God King Langhui was slightly shocked and looked down at him.

Compared to her, Qin Mu looked very small.

She is the God King among the Creators, with a huge body, like ancient gods like Tianyin Niangniang. Qin Mu seems insignificant at her feet.

"It is indeed the magical power of the Great Emperor."

Langhui Divine King did not deny it and said, "The Great Emperor betrayed my clan and almost caused my clan to become extinct. This blood feud must be avenged no matter what! I was born to avenge him! However, although I have imitated his magical powers to a great extent, I have no confidence in breaking his magical powers."

Qin Mu frowned and asked tentatively, "You mean, the Great Emperor is still alive? But I clearly saw that the Great Emperor was dead in the Great Void Land. His body was trapped in the Supreme Divine Consciousness Realm by Yun Tianzun and the Creator."

Divine King Langhui shook his head, and his body slowly shrank. Before long, it shrank to a height that was almost the same as his own. He said, "The Great Emperor must still be alive. Countless creators sacrificed him back then and shaped him into the most powerful being in the world, with the strongest body and the strongest spiritual consciousness. It is impossible for him to be trapped and die there."

She whispered, "He possesses an eternal and indestructible spiritual consciousness. He can survive in any form. Even if he abandons his body, his soul, or even a part of his spiritual consciousness, he can survive. The Great Emperor who died in the Great Void Land was only a part of him. He still has other parts that survive in the Ancestral Court."

Qin Mu frowned greatly. If one cultivates to the level of Chi Huang, he can exist forever with the help of the immortal consciousness. Unless Chi Huang's immortal consciousness is wiped out, it is impossible to completely destroy him.

An existence like Taidi is a monster created by countless creators. His spiritual awareness is stronger than that of Chihuang. It is indeed extremely difficult to destroy him!

"Why did the Great Emperor want to get rid of the Creator?"

Qin Mu was puzzled and asked, "Isn't he from the same clan as you?"

"Because it was the Creator who made him what he is. The Creator can make him what he is, and he can also make others what he is. In order to rule, he must eliminate all the Creators except himself."

Langhui Divine King stated a cold fact, saying: "Now, more than half a year has passed outside, you need to speed up. You have endless time to crack this realm, and I am by your side. I have set up the supreme divine consciousness realm, and even I cannot get out."

Qin Mu's mind was shaken. He looked at the girl beside him and suddenly came to his senses. He quickly moved his eyes away from her chest and warned himself in his heart: "Qin Mu, Qin Mu, without Fatty Long around, you must control yourself!"

He calmed his mind and tried not to look at this beautiful woman.

Qin Mu took out the Great Emperor Seal and the Great Emperor Altar. Divine King Langhui shook his head and said, "In front of the Great Emperor, you are seeking death by taking out these two treasures."

Qin Mu put away the two treasures and carefully examined the supreme spiritual realm.

He relied on the Taidi Seal and the Taidi Altar to break the supreme spiritual realm in the Taixu Land. However, without these two treasures, he found himself helpless in the face of this realm!

"There must be a way, there must be a way..."

He walked back and forth, with the sun rising and setting above his head, and the sun and the moon alternating.

"A year has passed." The God King Langhui reminded him.

Qin Mu was panicking, but suddenly an idea came to his mind and a peach wood hairpin appeared in his hand.

The God King Langhui looked at the hairpin with a puzzled look.

Qin Mu's vital energy burst out, activating the peach wood hairpin. He stretched out his hand and made a swipe. The entire supreme spiritual realm suddenly split open. The moon moving in the sky suddenly stopped, and scattered stars hung in the east. Everything outside returned to normal.

The God King Langhui was stunned, staring at the scene in a daze, unable to speak.

Qin Mu was also stunned. He suddenly shuddered and said in a lost voice, "I figured it out. Who killed Ling Tianzun? For him, Ling Tianzun must die!"

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