Chapter 633

A desert.

Amidst the vast yellow sand stood the ruins of several temples built of giant stones.

This place was once a temple to the God of Death, but it was abandoned later for some reason.

On this day.

Within the temple ruins, intense spiritual light suddenly erupted.

Demigod mummies, wrapped in bandages and with their internal organs hollowed out, roared, and a casual strike could easily split the desert.

As temple guards, they were in a fierce battle with intruders.

These intruders were also very strange; the leader was an old monk with a kind face, but he wore a string of giant human skull beads around his neck and held a Karma Fire Red Lotus Blade in his hand.

Wherever he passed, filthy spiritual light flashed.

Pop!

The blade light flashed, splitting a demigod mummy from head to toe.

The Karma Fire Monk flashed under his feet, as if using the God-Foot Power, teleporting into the interior of the temple ruins.

Then...

He was slashed away by a pitch-black scythe.

Clang!

If the Red Lotus Blade in the Karma Fire Monk's hand hadn't blocked it, he would probably have fallen directly.

"The smell of decaying souls..."

A saint with a strange shape and a dog's head and human body walked out of the temple ruins and sniffed: "So it was you lot, a group of remnants who escaped from the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell..."

He is the God of Death of the Great Zhou pantheon, who should have been very powerful.

But other gods feared his strength would skyrocket, especially his meddling in the operation of the underworld and secretly intercepting soul revenue, so they deprived him of most of his authority.

This caused this God of Death to be very weak, no better than the God of Strength and Courage.

"No..."

"Even if you are resurrected and become divine evil, you cannot find me..."

The Death God Saint sighed: "It seems that a high-level person in my church has betrayed me... they are coveting my death divine profession!"

He pointed casually.

A high-level professional wearing sacrificial robes in the shadows clutched his heart, his face painful, and he fell to the ground.

—Finger of Death!

The power of the death domain is definitely not weak, especially in the hands of a god.

"Law—Death!"

An invisible ripple flashed, and another batch of attackers fell like wheat being harvested.

The Death God Saint raised the scythe in his hand, and an illusory scythe shadow cut across, as if harvesting wheat.

—Soul Harvest!

These three opening moves were all instant-death spells with extremely high priority.

Even a demigod, if not tough enough, might die directly.

Clang!

The next instant, the Karma Fire Monk held the Red Lotus Demon Blade and blocked the illusory blade shadow of Soul Harvest.

His soul was incomparably tough; this was forged after experiencing the beating of the eighteenth layer of hell and tempered in the Avici Hell!

"Amitabha, please follow the little monk to hell!"

The Karma Fire Monk recited the Buddha's name, carrying earnest anticipation.

However, facing a true god saint, even if the underworld divine evil and high-level professionals joined forces, they still gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Roar!

Suddenly!

A dragon roar came.

An emerald-green dragon claw descended from the sky, seemingly wanting to turn the world upside down.

Bang!

After one claw, Fang Xing didn't slow down at all, crashing heavily onto the desert, his huge dragon head aimed at the dog-headed Death God Saint, taking a deep breath.

—Azure Dragon Breath!

The cyan airflow seemed to be able to dissolve everything in the world, and the Death God Saint, who had already been seriously injured by the dragon claw, instantly turned into flying ash.

Only a golden divine profession crystal remained in place.

【Target killed! You obtained 15 points of divinity!】

【You obtained the 'Death' divine profession!】

Seeing the prompt on the attribute panel, Fang Xing was very satisfied, then turned into a cyan light and left directly.

He was very busy and had to kill a few more while the gods hadn't reacted yet.

And the killing order was also very important; now that he had obtained the strength and death divine professions, the Pan Wu Great Dao could be considered to have a guarantee.

Next, it was time to kill the God of War and end the grudge.

"What is that?"

"A divine dragon?"

After Fang Xing left, the clergy on the ground looked at each other.

But the God of Death was already dead, and they had no way, so they could only leave.

I don't know how long later, the wind and sand blew by, and a skull emerged.

Inside the skull, there was a dim soul fire: "Damn Azure Dragon... the main god will definitely avenge me."

As the God of Death, he was naturally very proficient in the abilities of the death domain, especially resurrection spells after death.

The God of Death certainly had similar preparations, but having lost most of his divinity and the most important 'death' divine profession, he was now very weak.

However, he possessed all the experience of the god-conferring ceremony and a large amount of dark ritual knowledge, and he would definitely be able to grow again!

"Amitabha, if you keep thinking about it, there will be an echo; the poor monk has finally seen the benefactor again."

Just at this moment, a Buddha's name full of emotion sounded.

The skull was startled, and then he saw a broken alms bowl cover down.

The Karma Fire Monk picked up the alms bowl, his face full of relief: "Benefactor... please go to the Avici with the little monk..." From under the Karma Fire Monk's wide monk robe, one after another pitch-black, withered palms crawled out, grabbing the alms bowl and grabbing toward the bit of soul fire inside...

"No..."

The God of Death let out a wail full of pain, and then this area began to sink, seemingly wanting to fall into the bottommost layer of hell together...

"My divine power of destruction... has reached a certain peak."

"But there is still a distance to the Ancient God."

Fang Xing traveled above the nine heavens, watching the scenery on the ground gradually turn into ants.

At his level, he could even overlook the entire mortal world, and even looking up, he could see the vast Heavenly Court.

It's just that at this time, the Heavenly Court had been occupied by a violent ocean of source power, washing repeatedly...

But Fang Xing could vaguely feel that this impact would not last too long.

At most a few years, the powerful ones among the gods would be able to return to their Divine Kingdoms and shrink back into their invincible turtle shells.

!

'In the mortal world, there aren't necessarily many top-tier professionals who can decisively take action and seize the opportunity to kill gods...'

He looked to the southwest and saw a spirit of weapons rising into the sky.

'Have the sect armies of the lands beyond the borders already killed their way into the Three Absolute Passes?'

After all, the garrison general of the Three Absolute Passes and most of the army had been wiped out, so this was not a difficult task.

And at this time, the gods themselves were overwhelmed and definitely had no time to manage these trivial matters.

"Pan Wu Great Dao, with complete law of destruction, law of true self, and partial law of death and strength as the main body..."

Fang Xing comprehended the Pan Wu Great Dao while flying.

'I have now obtained the complete law of death and law of strength... it is a very simple matter to intercept parts of them to form a complete Pan Wu Great Dao.'

After all, the Pan Wu Great Dao only requires comprehending parts of the laws of strength and death.

But Fang Xing had a complete realization, which was equivalent to over-completing the goal.

"Furthermore... the rules of this world are also somewhat strange."

He looked inside himself and could see that within his huge dragon body, a bit of divine fire was burning fiercely.

And in the divine fire, two large and two small, a total of four divine profession crystals were orbiting like planets.

Inexplicable golden threads were being extracted from the death and strength divine professions.

The largest divine profession crystal of destruction began to merge with the true self crystal and absorb these golden threads.

It seemed... to form a brand-new divine profession?

"Pan Wu divine profession?"

"This is equivalent to creating a concept from scratch and embedding it into the divine profession system..."

"Once this point is completed, I will probably be at the status of an Ancient God."

The status of an Ancient God, although not yet comparable to a transcendent divine spark, is also quite good.

"It is impossible to complete the three transcendent characteristics of transcendent divine power, transcendent divine spark, and great divinity all at once..."

"The main focus should still be on great divinity..."

Fang Xing estimated slightly and knew that he had destroyed true gods several times; the divine power of destruction was overjoyed, and at the same time, he had condensed more divinity of destruction.

After all conversion, the value of nature divinity now had just exceeded 50 points!

The road to great divinity had already been paved halfway!

"There are still ten true gods in the Great Zhou pantheon... not to mention several powerful gods among them, each of which is enough to provide twenty or thirty points of divinity, which is enough!"

A golden man appeared in Fang Xing's hand, which was exactly the one representing the God of War.

And according to the guidance, he arrived near the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Zhou Shenchao.

"Not hiding in the capital, but in a military camp?"

Fang Xing looked at the continuous camp and estimated that at least tens of thousands of troops were stationed there.

What's more terrifying is that this army is elite!

Not only is the armor excellent and the bows and horses complete, but there are also floating boats, mechanical puppet beasts, and other war machines.

A flash of natural spiritual light passed.

Then, Fang Xing saw the military flag of this army.

"Dare-to-Die Army, one of the three most elite legions of the Great Zhou Zhou Shenchao... the most crucial thing is that they mainly believe in the God of War!"

Compared to the God of Strength and Courage and the God of Death hiding in small temples, hoping that enemies would not come to the door, the God of War was very clear about how annoying he was.

Therefore, after the saint descended, he came directly to the military camp where he had the strongest strength.

This is also a confidence in his own command!

The army always requires strict discipline and prohibition!

With the God of War in the army, it is impossible for a subordinate to successfully usurp the position!

"Furthermore, once delayed, he can immediately obtain support from the Imperial Capital... although he has lost the twelve golden men now, there are quite a few demigods loyal to the royal family..."

"Sure enough, a good plan, strategizing?"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and dived down.

Now he had revealed all his cards, and even as time passed, his advantage would become smaller and smaller.

So screw the calculations and trade-offs!

At this time, he wanted to directly destroy the army with hard strength and destroy the God of War along the way!

Roar!

A dragon roar sounded, carrying strong dragon might.

In an instant, in the stables of the military camp, many warhorses were directly frightened and ran around, some kneeling on the ground, pissing and shitting.

"Warhorses breaking the law are guilty of the same crime as soldiers, disturbing the formation, kill!"

Several iron-clad guards holding Mo knives had cold eyes, went directly into the stables, and brandished the Mo knives in their hands.

The blade light was like snowflakes, and one by one, huge horse heads fell off directly.

Inside the commander's tent.

The God of War, wearing black armor, looked at the firmament, his expression gloomy: "Destruction... you really came!"

(End of chapter)