Chapter 184 183. Beheading God, the Root of Evil (Subscribe!)

Facing the furious golden-bodied god, Xu Qing said calmly, "You are not one of the twenty people who were publicly canonized, right?"

Regardless of his temperament or strength, this golden-bodied deity before him does not look like someone who could achieve great achievements and be canonized.

He is more like a dandy boy who was born into a noble family but has great ambitions but little talent, and who is arrogant because of his background.

"I would really like to know how many royal children of the Dasheng Royal Family have been ordained as incense gods over the years?"

Xu Qing's words made the golden-bodied deity look as cold as frost in an instant.

This time there was no roaring or speaking nonsense. The golden-bodied deity silently raised his sword, and the flowing light from the mountain-patterned armor on his body was injected into the blade.

In an instant, the power of mountains and rivers entangled with the murderous aura of weapons and fiercely slashed towards Xu Qing.

Boom!

The awe-inspiring aura was overwhelming, and Xu Qing's vision suddenly became blurred.

From this slash, he saw the continuous and overlapping mountains, the endlessly flowing rivers, and the countless soldiers fighting and shouting!
The golden-bodied deity was very pleased to see that Xu Qing was captivated by his slash. He had been repeatedly defeated by a guy he considered a lowly guy, which had already made him full of anger and frustration.

The knife flashed and cut Xu Qing, who was captivated and motionless, into two halves.

The face of the golden deity was instantly filled with ecstasy. The annoying bug was finally dead!

He laughed out loud: "Anyone who goes against my Zhu family will be doomed to die!"

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Click, click, click.
A tiny knife mark appeared between the golden-bodied deity's eyebrows and quickly extended downwards, just like the knife mark that split Xu Qing in half.

"How could this be?"

The golden-bodied deity looked bewildered.

Where did this attack come from?
At this time, the big star between the golden body god's eyebrows flashed, and Ye Shian's voice came out from it:
"Watch your back!!!"

The golden-bodied deity turned around subconsciously and saw Xu Qing had appeared behind him at some point.

In the three-headed, six-armed Dharma image, one of the arms is not holding a weapon, and a talisman is burning, which is now almost burned out.

A substitute and a scapegoat!
A ray of golden light flashed, and Xu Qing swung his axe fiercely with the power of rolling wind and thunder.

boom!
The mountain-patterned armor of the golden-bodied deity took on the shape of a mountain and wrapped around his body, blocking the incoming blow.

But the axe's force went straight in, without a single stagnation.

As smoothly as a knife cutting tofu, the mountain with strong protective power was split easily.

The axe of the Jiazi God can split mountains and break peaks. How could it be possible that it could be blocked by the shape of the mountains?

"Ahhhh!"

Heart-wrenching screams rang out.

The axe that could split mountains and break peaks hit the golden body of the deity fiercely, and the golden body formed by the incense and the national destiny splashed out a lot of gold flakes.

Wisps of incense smoke burst out from the gap and dissipated into the sky. The golden-bodied deity wailed and staggered to the ground.

Xu Qing stepped on the chest of the golden-bodied deity:
"Can a fellow like you be canonized as a deity, nourished by the country's fortune and worshipped by the people?"

"It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Xu Qing raised his four arms high, and four weapons fell down with a bang.

"How dare you, Shuzi?!"

At this time, Ye Shian's figure emerged from the big star between the eyebrows of the golden body god, with a ferocious face, and he stretched out his hand and punched out.

"Why not!" Xu Qing's words floated into Ye Shian's ears.

Clang!
The Ruyi Trident fell.

The tip of the halberd, shining with cold light, pierced through Ye Shi'an's fist, and then continued to pierce into Ye Shi'an's head. Finally, it landed on the big star that was transformed from the official seal!

at the same time.

The axe that could split mountains and break peaks fell, and a huge head with an expression of disbelief rolled out.

This was not the end yet. Two purple-gold air-shaking hammers drew two arcs and smashed into the headless body.

The golden body instantly exploded into a burst of brilliant fireworks.

"This"

When Ning Fang and the other two who were casting talismans to attack from a distance saw this scene, their expressions all changed.

Ye Shian was merely the product of the power of national destiny, so it wouldn't matter if he was killed, but the tomb keeper was a real disciple of the royal family.

Just kill him like that?!

If the Dasheng court investigates this, Junior Master will be in big trouble!
Somewhere in Fengyang.

"It was beyond my expectation that the Bai family of Southern Xinjiang and the people of Yuanfu Temple would come together."

The mysterious man wearing the Qilin mask looked at the two people and one rat who were escaping for their lives not far away, with an amusement expression on his face.

“Aren’t you going to kill them?” The Gu Master next to him, who was wearing a Taotie mask, had tattered clothes and looked in a miserable state.

At this moment, the look he gave the two men and the rat exuded a chill so strong that it became tangible.

"No!" The mysterious man wearing the Qilin mask shook his head: "I still say the same thing. Unless it is necessary, I don't want to touch any disciples of Yuanfu Temple and attract that Taoist master to take action."

"Especially at this critical juncture."

The Gu Master wearing the Taotie mask looked towards the location of the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum:
"You took advantage of this flood to tamper with the Feng Shui pattern of the imperial mausoleum and attracted the water from the underworld."

"The original intention was to further contain the power of the Six Departments of Nandu and the Arctic Exorcism Institute."

"But the matter of the imperial mausoleum does not seem to have achieved the goal you expected."

The mysterious man wearing the Qilin mask chuckled, "I didn't expect that so many royal disciples would be canonized as incense gods and become tomb keepers."

“If the Great Sheng Taizu were to be resurrected and see his descendants become like this, I wonder what he would think.”

"How ironic!"

"I once angrily swept the spirits of mountains and rivers into the pile of old papers, but my own descendants have become the things I hate the most."

"As expected, any force that exists for a long time will inevitably fall into decay." The mysterious man wearing the Qilin mask looked inexplicable, "Only ruthless and sexless things can last long."

"Just as the way of heaven is merciless, so is it impartial."

“Don’t sigh.” The Gu Master wearing the Taotie mask interrupted his companion’s sigh speechlessly, “If the tomb keepers in the imperial mausoleum block the Yellow Spring Water, your plan will fail.”

The mysterious man with the Qilin mask shook his head when he heard this: "Those tomb keepers can't stop it. The underworld buries all living things, and the incense gods are also one of the living beings."

“I have to thank them.”

"Once their existence is exposed, it will surely attract the attention of the whole world."

"It is true that Dasheng is the domain of the Zhu family, but Dasheng has openly wiped out any existence that follows the path of incense and worship, but secretly they have been continuously appointing royal disciples."

"If the noble families, sects and gangs knew this, they would definitely not let the Zhu family enjoy this incense alone!"

"As a royal family, the Zhu family can suppress one or two forces in the world. We can easily destroy one force, but we cannot be so powerful that we treat all forces in the world as nothing!"

"As long as there are offerings to the gods, they will be immortal. The accumulation of the Zhu family from generation to generation will be a very terrifying foundation."

"They will be happy to see Hu Jun succeed in leaving the country and causing turmoil in Dasheng's national destiny. Even those who used to be on the sidelines will be unable to resist stepping in to give a push."

(End of this chapter)