now.

The mountain god looked at He Changsheng in shock, especially the inexplicable self-confidence in the other party, which made him even more anxious.

His intuition told him that the man in front of him was not only well-prepared, but also determined to succeed. The mountain god did not dare to harbor any luck. The other party's words were horrifying and revealed the mystery in one sentence.

He had never mentioned the existence of the List of Gods to anyone, not even a single word.

If anything went wrong with the List of Gods, the consequences would be extremely serious. The pain caused by the power of incense was not the most important thing. It would pass if he endured it. It would not cost him his life.

What the mountain god fears more is the person behind the scenes, or more precisely, the god behind the scenes.

Although he was just a wandering immortal back then, he still had some basic knowledge.

In the era when the mountain god lived, the sky gods had not yet become extinct, but actually existed.

He is even more well-known for the name of the Investiture of the Gods. Legend has it that it controls the life gates of all the gods. Such a precious treasure, even if it is just a fragment, is enough to drive people crazy.

As for what earth-shattering events had occurred in Heaven, he had no idea and did not want to get involved.

But many times, the lower class has no choice, just like his current situation.

Anyone who can deify someone must at least be a god. The other party never showed up from beginning to end, but played him in the palm of his hand. He had no choice at all.

He Changsheng did not respond to the other party's question, but said calmly: "As the God of Incense, have you ever tasted the flavor of incense?"

The Mountain God's face darkened as his heart was touched. He said, "I know what you want to say, but I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. With your strength at the Return to Void Stage, you can't even get past me. If you were truly confident, you wouldn't have been arguing with me for so long."

The mountain god quickly figured out the key point. Anyone with real strength would never waste words with him.

I should have defeated him with thundering means at the first encounter, and then I could have gone on without any obstacles and worries.

The only possibility is that this person is just an empty show, and wants to intimidate him with words and make him retreat.

But what He Changsheng said next made him no longer happy.

He Changsheng said calmly, "I'm a kind person and I can't stand seeing pity. Originally out of sympathy, I wanted to help you before you died, but I didn't expect that you would see me as a coward before the battle even began."

When the mountain god heard this, he was stunned. He was confused by He Changsheng's words. He didn't understand how these irrelevant remarks were related to what they were talking about.

Also, he is a pitiful monster?

The mountain god felt offended, but what He Changsheng said was the truth.

This made the mountain god sad from the bottom of his heart. The monsters were not only numb, but also suffered from darkness.

As for what He Changsheng said, the mountain god didn't believe a single word of it.

But before He Changsheng could finish his words, he continued, "In that case, I can only resort to force. Daoist friend, as the God of Incense, you don't have the support of incense. If you can't even protect the land under your jurisdiction, I don't think you will have an easy time either, right?"

After saying that.

He Changsheng swung out the sword that had been ready for a long time, and in a flash, a corner of the mountain within his sight was cut off.

Immediately afterwards, a huge rock several meters high fell to the ground, followed by a deafening sound, which made the mountain god's heart tremble.

"Wait a minute!"

The mountain god stared at the magic sword in He Changsheng's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he had no time to care whether this sword was extraordinary or not.

The mountain god's heart was bleeding, but since his life was in the hands of the other party, he had no choice but to compromise.

He had forgotten about this, probably because he had been isolated from the world for too long.

The mountain god's weaknesses cannot be said to be well-known, but they are definitely not secrets. The mountain god is not surprised that He Changsheng knows these.

What the mountain god didn't know was that the existence of mountain gods had long since disappeared from the outside world, and most cultivators probably had never even heard of the name of a mountain god.

People in the world today are disrespectful to God. In their view, destiny is never controlled by God, but is a visible and tangible existence. Above the common people is the dynasty, above the dynasty is the immortal gate, and above the immortal gate there are even stronger immortal gates.

He Changsheng smiled. The atmosphere was almost set, and it was time to get down to business.

He not only wants the body of the mountain god, but also wants to get his heart. The mountain god plays an extremely important role in the subsequent trajectory, and he must not let the other party have any ill intentions.

He Changsheng asked in return, "Why, have you changed your mind, fellow Daoist? Or do you think I have the confidence?"

The Mountain God twitched his lips, and without dwelling on the issue, he went straight to the point and asked, "Are you really sure you can take the Investiture of the Gods?"

He Changsheng said, "Fellow Daoist, what are you worried about? Even if I fail, it won't be a big loss for you. You don't really have a special liking for this nominal position of Mountain God, do you?"

He Changsheng has actually always been confused about this question. The other party was trapped here and became a mountain god out of necessity, and he had no sense of belonging at all.

It is understandable to get rid of the intruder, but now He Changsheng feels that he is a little too conscientious.

If he hadn't spotted the opponent's vital point, I'm afraid the old man would have fought with him.

The mountain god waved his hand, a trace of sadness in his expression, and he didn't want to say more on this issue.

Although there was no loss, it would bring him pain, and he really didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

The mountain god said reluctantly, "What I hate most is dealing with you humans. You talk in circles and it's not straightforward. If I had said this earlier, I would have let you in a long time ago. Why bother with all this nonsense?"

He Changsheng had no objection to this. He was a straightforward person and would not waste words if he could take action.

If he suddenly behaves abnormally, it only means that he has other intentions.

To put it bluntly, it was the mountain god's usefulness that made him worth talking so much nonsense.

If the mountain god is a dying demon like Jiang Su, he should build a coffin early and lie in it waiting to die.

He Changsheng glanced at the Mountain God and said meaningfully, "You don't think that my purpose in coming here is just for that fragment of the Investiture of the Gods?"

The mountain god felt a little uncomfortable under He Changsheng's gaze, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He said in confusion, "There's nothing here except the fragment of the Investiture of the Gods."

He Changsheng laughed and said, "Don't you still have me?"

The mountain god's expression changed immediately, his eyes widened as he asked, "What do you mean?"