Chapter 1362: The Final Chapter of Conferred Gods

Chapter 1362: The Final Chapter of Conferred Gods

A man of light emitting dazzling silver light was walking above the endless sea of ​​clouds.

The steps were slow and calm, without the slightest sign of anxiety, as if he was really taking a walk. The seemingly slow walk was actually a great magical power that could shrink the distance to an inch and make the world within reach.

The decisive battle between Styx and the Saints. The power of rules emanating from them made the space in that place distorted and chaotic. After using space teleportation to reach the third heaven, Wang Ming could only fly up by himself.

Looking at the collapsed grand palaces, the extinguished magic arrays, the vast sea of ​​clouds, the bursting river...

He walked along the ladder to the higher heavens. Behind him were scattered bones, broken weapons, and mottled bloodstains...

The scene of the fall of gods and immortals made Wang Ming clearly feel the difficulties ahead.

This way,

It is to fight for a future for the human race in this world.

It is to seek peace of mind.

It is also for the purpose of——
To prove one's own way.

He enjoyed the convenience of being the Human King. Now that the human race is in crisis, his Tao heart will be difficult to achieve if he does not take action.

Wang Ming felt sorry for the sacrifice of sentient beings by the Styx.
But it was not enough for him to risk his life to come here.

That was just a hook.

He wanted a fight himself.

Hiding in an unknown place, consuming a large amount of merit and power, he calculated the active method.

He knew that the road to immortality was long, but it was not easy for him to make up his mind to give up.

If you can’t see the way forward on the immortal path, you can see other paths?
Wang Ming stopped and a space barrier appeared in front of him.

"Just let me see the scenery of the Holy Road!"

The left hand emitting silver light was raised and chopped in the direction where Emperor Fuxi had chopped before.

“Sizzle——”

There was a sound like cloth being torn, and a gap appeared in the blood sea formation.

"Ok?"

Minghe, who was surrounded by thick blood mist, raised his head, his scarlet eyes showing surprise.

"Is there anyone who doesn't know whether to live or die?"

The Three Emperors and the Three Pure Ones also discovered the unusual movement of the Styx. Their cultivation was no worse than that of the Styx, but the interior of the Sea of ​​Blood Array was the main battlefield of the Styx, so their perception was inevitably a little worse than that of the Styx.

Everyone looked in one direction.

"Who are you?" Minghe asked with a frown.

He searched all the memories in his mind, but could not find a person with the same features.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Before Wang Ming went to heaven, he had already sent away his two cheap disciples, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

No matter how this battle turns out, Wang Ming's nebula body will transform into Tao in two months.

At this time, Wang Ming's image was a man of light emitting white light all over his body. His face was untouchable and no features of Wang Ming could be seen at all.

and,

Wang Ming himself is also from this world, so Minghe and the others naturally cannot find a name corresponding to Wang Ming.

"It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is what you have?" Minghe said immediately after a pause. He had already successfully completed nine-tenths of the process of proving his demonic nature by sacrificing all living beings, so he was delaying time.

"What's important...is that I want to kill you."

Wang Ming seemed calm and composed the moment before, as if everything was going well for him. But the next moment, he suddenly appeared beside the Styx and chopped down at it with his palm as if it were a knife.

"puff!"

But with just a slight stroke of his right hand, which was emitting a faint silver light, the divine rings of the laws of creation, killing, and creation of the sky surrounding the Styx were broken. "Bang!"

Wang Ming's palm chopped at the neck of the Ming River, but was blocked by a layer of red light and failed to penetrate the defense. He just knocked the Ming River away.

“Hmm? “Karma Fire Red Lotus”” Wang Ming frowned.

Minghe looked at the person opposite with lingering fear. If he hadn't had the innate spiritual treasure "Karma Fire Lotus" for defense, he would have most likely died.

He is not afraid of death at ordinary times, but now he really doesn't dare to die too much. In order to prove his magic and become an immortal, he sacrifices all the people in the world, but the effects of snakes, insects, rats and ants are almost zero.

The best sacrifices are naturally those from immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons, followed by humans.

Not long ago, he had sacrificed all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and monsters that could be sacrificed, and then the human race began to be sacrificed.

According to his original plan, he only needed to sacrifice the entire human race, and his path would be accomplished. He would become a demon at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Can···

I don’t know what happened, but suddenly the link on the human side was disconnected.

The human race could no longer offer sacrifices, but their progress in becoming demons could not be paused either, so they could only sacrifice their own Blood God Son.

Therefore, he does not have many Blood God Sons now and must use them sparingly.

Minghe released the "Red Lotus of Karma Fire" in his body and let it float above his head. The red light released gave him a perfect 360-degree defense.

His eyes scanned Wang Ming again and again. He was completely caught off guard by Wang Ming's unconventional fighting style.

The usual fighting routine here is that each party introduces their own background first, then brags a few words, and then uses their own magic weapons. If the opponent is not dead at this time, they will take up their weapons to kill the opponent.

As a result, Wang Ming did not abide by the ethics of martial arts and started the fight without completing all the steps.

"You are despicable and shameless."

"But I, the ancestor, cannot be like you."

"Show me your magic weapon?"

Just hearing this, one would think Minghe is an upright and honest man. In fact, he was testing Wang Ming.

Combat skills, spells, magical powers, and laws, these are not the key to victory in the "World of Conferred Gods". What can really influence the tilt of the battle balance is the innate spiritual treasure.

"Why would I need a magic weapon to deal with you?"

Wang Ming came to Minghe again and cut off his head with his knife.

This time, Minghe was prepared. Two killing swords, [Yuan Tu] and [Abi], appeared in his hands, directly cutting off Wang Ming's attack line.

"Hahaha!!!"

"You are such a fool, you actually want to kill me, your ancestor, with your bare hands."

Minghe swung his sword at Wang Ming, secretly delighted in his heart: "Hahahaha!!! I thought it was an old silver coin, but it turned out to be a fool."

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Wang Ming and Minghe overlapped their bodies, and their hands attacked as fast as lightning, with each move aimed at killing the other.

"Damn, how can there be an idiot like you? Instead of studying magic weapons and rules, you actually waste your time on this kind of mortal fighting moves." Minghe felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

He originally thought he had a sure win, but once they started fighting, that was not the case. Although his sword skills were very strong, he was restrained in his sword moves.

Especially when the opponent is close to you, sword moves become the key to victory.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Idiot, what's the use of your great research on sword techniques? Can you break my defense?" Minghe was attacked hundreds of times by Wang Ming in a short period of time, which made him very embarrassed, so he wanted to make up for it.

"Bang!"

A dark shadow passed by and swept over Minghe's head.

"&*(&*)" Minghe was stunned and immediately burst into cursing.

(End of this chapter)