Tales of Herding Gods

Son of God

Chapter 868 Son of God

At the moment when these gods and demons were about to kill, the first god and demon had already fallen down. His eyes were originally bright, but in a moment his eyes became empty and the spirit disappeared.

His body was fine, but his breathing stopped in an instant, as if some terrible power had emptied his soul in an instant, causing him to die extremely quickly!

It was just that other gods and demons were rushing towards Qin Mu, and no one noticed him.

However, the next moment, the eyes of the second god and devil dimmed, and the figure rushing forward turned into a falling figure. In another moment, it was the third god and devil, and the fourth god and devil...

When the first Lord of the Heavens who rushed to Qin Mu unleashed his magical power, he heard the sounds of gods and demons falling to the ground behind him.

He turned his head and looked, his eyes dull.

The Lords of the Northern Heavens were like a series of phantoms left behind when he leaped into the air. These figures fell down one after another, their palms stretched forward, their eyes turned pale, and their faces had an extremely terrifying expression.

"Little Uncle Tu..."

The only remaining god and demon had just uttered these words when darkness suddenly appeared before his eyes. In the darkness, butterfly-shaped flames appeared and burst to both sides, extremely brilliant.

It was an eye that exuded stunning beauty, but was also filled with demonic power. Once the eye glanced at him, he lost consciousness.

Boom.

The last body fell.

The other Lords of the Heavens showed expressions of horror and retreated one after another, but it was too late.

A lord of the heavens suddenly had his soul sucked out. He pinched his neck with both hands, opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue, knelt down, and died.

Then comes the second Lord of the Heavens, and the third Lord of the Heavens.

Others fell into great panic and fled in all directions, but death followed them like a maggot on the tarsal bone, taking their lives one after another.

“Mahakala, save me—” A lord of the heavens let out a shrill cry in the darkness, and the cry suddenly stopped. He turned into a corpse and fell from the sky, falling powerlessly to the ground.

However, Mahakala did not open his eyes. He had already anticipated what happened in the darkness. However, the defeat of "Yu Tianzun" this time made him determined to sacrifice these old subordinates and never intervene.

Not all the Lords of the Heavens had murderous intentions towards Qin Mu, but Death did not seem to care whether they had murderous intentions towards Qin Mu. This demon king who controlled death just stubbornly harvested souls according to the Xiao Tu Bo Agreement they signed.

As long as they sign the agreement with Xiao Tu Bo and do not follow the bet with the woodcutter saint to merge the northern heavens into Yankang, they will all be dealt with by him!

In the pool of blood, Qin Mu's bones were still growing flesh and blood. The young man weakly raised his hand, wanting to leave some Lords of the Heavens to become the fighting force of Yankang Kingdom, but he was too weak.

In the battle with "Yu Tianzun", the opponent's unique skills that he unleashed had reached the level of the twenty-eight heavens.

This is a person who has mastered almost all the great ways of the ancient gods and is in the realm of the twenty-eight heavens. He is able to fight to the death with the opponent because he has integrated the achievements of the Yankang Reform in one body and his magic power is far more powerful than that of the opponent.

Even so, he was nearly beaten to death by the opponent.

Now, he was powerless to stop his other self.

Brother Qin Fengqing must be shaking with excitement at this moment, and he excitedly harvested the soul of the Lord of the Northern Heavens according to the agreement with Xiao Tubo, and stored it in the Killing Cauldron to eat slowly.

Qin Fengqing had no such thing as rationality. In his mind, except for his mother, all things and living things in the world were divided into those that could be eaten and those that could not be eaten.

Even his father Qin Hanzhen and his younger brother Qin Mu were edible, but his mother reluctantly spared his brother's life only because she didn't want him to eat Qin Mu.

“If this group of Lords of the Heavens from the Yujing Realm came to Yankang, to what extent would Yankang’s strength be elevated…” Qin Mu’s mouth was bleeding, and he felt extremely heartbroken.

Finally, the last god and demon fell in the darkness.

Mahakala opened his eyes and looked at Qin Mu indifferently: "I thought you would keep them, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

Lying in a pool of blood, Qin Mu felt more and more heartbroken, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

Mahakala turned and walked towards the Mahakala Palace, saying, "Go ahead. I'll give you half a day. If you can't get out of the Mahakala Palace alive, I'll kill you myself. If you escape, I'll be willing to swallow my anger and won't do anything to you, Yankang."

Long Qilin rushed over, carried Qin Mu, who was still recovering his body, on his back, and ran down the mountain without saying a word.

Inside the Mahakala Palace, Mahakala's many disciples looked at each other, quietly sizing up Mahakala who remained silent.

This time Mahakala suffered a great loss. It was the two heavenly masters, Qiaofu and Zixi, who instigated the trouble, causing a dispute between the Northern Gods and Yankang. If Mahakala had not stepped forward, the Northern Gods would have been taken away by these masters of the gods and surrendered to Yankang in an attempt to save their lives.

Even if Mahakala showed up, all the lords of the 316 heavens in the north would lose their lives!

These lords of the heavens can be said to be the most high-end combat forces under his command. In addition, they are elite warriors selected from various heavens, and countless young people have been killed. Mahakala has always been vengeful, let alone he suffered such a huge loss this time?

However, he held himself back, forbearing it, and even made a seemingly absurd and foolish move of giving Qin Mu half a day to leave his territory.

"In the same realm, the strongest weapon that defeated the Heavenly Court is worthy of being called Tyrant Body. As long as he can survive, the future may not be bleak."

Mahakala was in a trance, then suddenly laughed and said, "You think that I let him go, which is a disgrace to the Northern Gods, right?"

Mo Santong, Xue Taidou and others did not dare to speak.

"As your teacher, I want to tell you a secret."

Mahakala chuckled and said, "I was born before Longhan. The reason I was able to live from ancient times to the present is because I have no shame."

Mo Santong and others looked strange and no one responded.

Mahakala stood up, darkness flowing behind him, and said with a smile: "Back then, there were many, many more powerful beings than me, and many, many more intelligent beings than me, but not many survived. And I am immortal and revered as the ancestor of demons. If I had any shame, I would have died long ago."

Mo Santong and others rolled their eyes.

In fact, the behavior of these disciples is also very similar to that of Mahakala.

For example, during the days when Qin Mu stayed in the Dahei Palace, many Daheitian disciples openly challenged Qin Mu, but secretly wanted to use Qin Mu's fingers to point out their shortcomings in practice.

They are not stupid. They know that their actions will expose Mahakala's Dark Magica Sutra to Qin Mu. However, they still do this in order to improve their own strength. This is a continuation of their tradition.

"The more chaotic this world is, the better it is for our demon race."

Mahakala said leisurely, "Only in chaos can we demons survive. If Heaven creates a completely solidified future, it will be the end of our demon race. I asked that being in Heaven to take action because I actually wanted to see if the weapon in Heaven is really invincible. Now it seems that Heaven cannot do it."

He smiled happily: "I suddenly put down a big rock. Just because of this, I can't kill Yan Kang Ba Ti. What's more, I am not sure I can kill him."

Mo Santong and others were slightly stunned, not understanding why he valued Qin Mu so much.

"Little Tubo, this is the Yankang Tyrant Body."

Mahakala finally said something that made them shudder. He said with a strange expression, "He was born in the Netherworld like me. I was born of the resentful evil spirits and evil energy of the Netherworld, the first demon god, and he was the first living being. We both have our own unique qualities. But in terms of innate ability, I am a little worse than him. The only strange thing is that he seems unable to control his power. His power seems to have its own consciousness..."

Heaven, the Guardian Pavilion.

The Taoist leader of Tianting Taoism cut a piece of beautiful jade from the top floor of the Shouzang Pavilion, watched the jade pillar grow, and soon filled the gap.

The old Taoist shook his head, carried the beautiful jade with the seal of Yu Tianzun downstairs, handed it to the visitor, and said, "Ancestor God King, what happened to the last weapon?"

"It's broken."

The man who came was a handsome man, his whole body emitting a blended white light, his pupils were also pure white, he shook his head and said: "This weapon still has shortcomings, the way of God is not perfect, I controlled this weapon to go down to the world, and it was broken by Tyrant."

The old Taoist was surprised and asked, "Tyrant body?"

"Come to think of it, this Tyrant is also a Heavenly Lord."

The Ancestral God King had a strange look on his face and said, "At the Yaochi Grand Ceremony, I was congratulating the Emperor of Heaven on his ascension to the throne, but he was causing a commotion in Yaochi. Later, I saw the scars left by his swordsmanship. This time I recognized him from his swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that he would be the Dragon Han Tyrant of that year, and even beat that being half to death..."

He stopped mentioning that being and said with a smile, "I came down to the mortal world this time to test weapons because I was asked by that old villain Mahakala to deal with him. In the end, I failed, so I had to make another one. Hahaha!"

He laughed loudly and patted the old Taoist on the shoulder: "Why am I telling you all this? If you were not the Taoist master, who is devoted to seeking the Tao and not concerned with external affairs, I would have killed you just based on those few words."

The old Taoist lowered his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.

The Ancestral God King said: "Send this treasure to the Creation Artifact, and make another weapon and send it to my palace. Also, the Dao Runes at the Heavenly Father's place have not been sorted out yet?"

The old Taoist shook his head and said, "Xuandu Tiangong's body is too big to be completely mapped. Moreover, Tiangong is too powerful, and the gods stationed there dare not go too far."

"The old man is indeed very strong and sturdy, and his body is so solid."

The Ancestral God King walked away and said leisurely: "But it won't be long before I take over. I will go to Xuandu in person and sort out the remaining avenue runes."

The old Taoist watched him go away, and only heard the voice of the Ancestral God King with joy, penetrating into his ears: "My Father God, soon I will replace you, become you, and surpass you..."

In the darkness, Dragon Qilin was carrying Qin Mu at full speed. It was dark all around and he couldn't see the road or tell north from south.

Long Qilin gradually lost his way and started to panic. It was pure darkness here. If he lost his way, it would be difficult for him to carry Qin Mu away from here within half a day.

Qin Mu was still trying to recover his body, and said weakly: "Fat Long, fly up to the top of the sky. Follow the sky map."

Long Qilin woke up and used all his strength to fly into the sky at the fastest speed.

The half-day deadline was getting closer and closer, and the Dragon Qilin was running at lightning speed, with Qilin Fire under its feet and even lightning and thunder all around its body, increasing its speed to the extreme.

Gradually, there was light in the sky.

Long Qilin was overjoyed and moved towards the light, only to see a leak in the sky, and the light was pouring down from the leak.

A huge formation can be vaguely seen at the leak in the sky. It should be the moon in the celestial map. When the formation runs here, it is torn crooked by the broken part of the celestial map, causing the moonlight to scatter everywhere.

When Qin Mu saw the moon, he suddenly vomited blood.

Long Qilin's heart trembled: "Master, are you still alive?"

Qin Mu raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at the distorted moon, and said tremblingly: "Ugly, change a place..."

"Master, be content!"

The dragon unicorn carried him towards the remnant of the moon and said angrily, "If you don't leave the territory of the Great Black Palace, Mahakala will come out and kill you!"

Qin Mu was still planning to fight to the death, but Long Qilin had already taken him into the Heavenly Map and into the formation that was emitting moon-like light.

“I wonder if there are any gods from heaven in this sky map?”

Long Qilin looked around cautiously and whispered, "The sky is in disarray now. The gods stationed here should have fled long ago, right?"

"Who's there?" someone suddenly asked from behind the moonlight.

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