Chapter 605 Tai Chi Devouring Gods

It can consume but not destroy. This result somewhat regrets Diwu Xuan.

But regret, he has no other choice. Chaos Tai Chi is already his last resort.

After taking in the crazy Hermes, Diwu Xuan was ready to leave the base of the fairyland, but after thinking about it, he was still unwilling to give up.

Why not try reversing Tai Chi? With

this idea in mind, Diwu Xuan no longer hesitated and threw Hermes to Chaos Tai Chi again.

Unlike before, this time he threw Hermes to the center of Chaos Tai Chi.

Then, Diwu Xuan took in some power of divine faith and injected it into the eight totem pillars around.

"I will reverse the eight totem pillars. There will be some changes in the fairy world. Don't worry about it. It won't affect you much."

After the voice of the Fifth Xuan echoed in the fairy world for a while, He began to control the eight totem pillars to rotate in the opposite direction.

As the totem pillars reversed, the Chaos Tai Chi also reversed.

"Boom boom..."

The foundation of the entire fairy world was shaking. Those forces that did not change when the Chaos Tai Chi rotated forward became abnormally violent.

Many of them gathered together and crashed into the center of the Chaos Tai Chi.

The crazy Hermes finally fell silent. Looking at the surging chaos power, he widened his eyes.

The overwhelming power was enough to terrify him just by looking at it.

Diwu Xuan also noticed his change, but he didn't care. He just wanted to know the result at this moment.

The Immortal Realm was shaking because of the reversal of the Chaos Tai Chi, and even Ba Xia's body was spinning on the altar.

If the God of Death couldn't be killed after making such a big commotion, Diwu Xuan would be helpless.

Amid the rumbling sound, the surging power finally reached Hermes and submerged him in an instant.

The power of chaos surged like a tide, and Diwu Xuan suddenly had an idea and threw the double snake staff in his hand down.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The two snake heads screamed in fear, but Diwu Xuan had no intention of saving them.

He wanted to use the power of chaos to cleanse the power of Hermes in the Twin Snake Staff. If he could do that, he might be able to use the staff for his own benefit.

"Boom..."

Hermes and his Twin Snake Staff rolled in the power of chaos. Soon, the divine light on Hermes became extremely dim, and this dimming continued at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Impossible, why, why can this power devour my divine body?"

Hermes wailed, but this result was exactly what the Fifth Xuan wanted.

"Unless the Mountain of Gods deprives me of my power, the Mountain of Gods will not be destroyed, and I will be a god. This is fake, this is an illusion, it must be an illusion..."

After hearing this, the Fifth Xuan raised his eyebrows.

His words let Diwu Xuan know the reason why he couldn't take away his divine body. The root of everything was still on the Mountain of Gods.

Maybe the gods on the Mountain of Gods were like the ancient witches in the fairy world. As long as the fairy world didn't fall, the ancient witches wouldn't be destroyed.

But for them, the Mountain of Gods wouldn't be destroyed, and the gods wouldn't fall.

"If that's the case, can the reverse Tai Chi devour you?"

Diwu Xuan murmured as he looked at Hermes who was rolling in the chaos tide.

The result would soon appear, because the divine light on Hermes was about to be completely extinguished.

Sure enough, not long after that, the divine light completely disappeared, and the chaos tide began to ravage Hermes. Soon his body was broken, his divine flesh collapsed, and his divine blood splashed everywhere.

The divine flesh and blood mixed in the chaos tide, unwilling to collapse for a long time, but under the endless erosion of the chaos tide, they finally dissipated.

Hermes' body slowly became only golden bones. He was like a skull, tumbling in the chaos tide, with a golden light flashing in the center of the skull.

That was his soul, which was now flickering with the chaos tide, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Taichu, I am willing to submit to you, I am willing to dedicate everything I have, my body, my god, my spirit, I am willing to honor you as the greatest existence, please forgive me, I am really going to die..."

In the chaos tide, Hermes could no longer speak, but he still conveyed his thoughts to let the Fifth Xuan feel it.

"Hermes, I'm sorry, I can't accept your request."

The Fifth Xuan said with a little regret.

If He was a native of this world, if He was a "native", He might accept Hermes' request.

But unfortunately, the Fifth Xuan is not, He has the heart of an "invader".

In essence, He doesn't care about the life and death of the natives of this world, except for those who are bound to Him.

Even in the Primordial Alliance, what He really cares about is only the Fire Tribe, and at most a few other tribes such as the Wolf Tribe, the Sun Tribe, and the Moon Tribe.

When the eighth generation witch died and killed the members of the Shadow Tribe, the Knife Tribe, and the Horse Tribe, there were loud voices, but He did not stop it.

If these people live peacefully in the alliance, He will treat them well. This is due to His philosophy.

But if he had a rebellious heart, he would die and he would not be sad. At most, he would feel a little pity that the population would decrease.

Among the totems, he cared about the wolf totem, the god of law, the god of wealth and other few totems, and he did not care much about the others.

Therefore, he regarded other totems as tools and did not hesitate to let the tribe master their power.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the residual consciousness of the saints oppressed outsiders.

We can't always have illusions about the enemy, nor can we leave our lives to the mercy of the enemy.

The Chaos Tide was still rolling, and Hermes said a few more words, but the Fifth Xuan could no longer hear it.

The Chaos Tide was surging too violently, and Hermes was too seriously injured.

Although the Chaos Tide failed to completely break Hermes' bones and soul, it was constantly consuming the golden light in his bones and soul.

Those golden lights are Hermes' divinity and the source of his power.

When those golden lights completely disappear, perhaps it will be the time when he falls from the altar, or even the time when he perishes.

Time passed slowly, and the divine power of faith in the eight totem pillars was rapidly consumed.

The divine power of faith that the Fifth Xuan injected was not much, and he just wanted to try, and did not want to waste too much of this scarce power.

Soon after, all the power of divine faith failed, but the eight totem pillars that were reversing did not stop, because there was still spiritual power in these totem pillars.

They could also reverse with spiritual power, but it would consume more of them.

"Stop."

The Fifth Xuan spoke slowly, and the eight totem pillars stopped following his command.

The Chaos Tai Chi finally stopped reversing, the Chaos tide retreated like the sea, the vibration of the fairy world stopped, and Ba Xia stopped rotating.

When everything stopped, in the center of the Chaos Tai Chi, a white skull floated on it.

In the white skull, there was still a ball of white soul fire burning, and Hermes was not completely annihilated after all.

He was still alive, but not as a god.

He could no longer be called He.

Next to the skull, there was a hat, a pair of shoes, and the double snake staff.

After traveling through this world for more than two hundred years, nearly three hundred years, the Fifth Xuan killed someone and picked up equipment for the first time.

Without rushing to pay attention to the half-dead Hermes, the Fifth Xuan first took the double snake staff into his hand.

The heads of the two snakes drooped, as if dead, and there was no power in the staff anymore. It was just like an ordinary, strangely shaped staff.

Then he took the pair of shoes with wings and the hat that had lost its stealth ability, and the Fifth Xuan shook his head and curled his lips.

The hat turned green after losing its power, which was not a good meaning in his "feudal" thinking, although he had nothing to be greened by others.

"Hermes, are you dead?"

Fifth Xuan finally took out the poor Hermes and asked while holding his skull.

The soul fire of Hermes was still flickering, which proved that he was not dead, but he said nothing. Perhaps he was in a state of grief.

Fifth Xuan didn't care what state he was in. He directly carried him out of the foundation of the fairyland and returned to the land of the fairyland.

"Wow."

Throwing the skull-shaped Hermes to the ground, Fifth Xuan held up his hat and shoes under the surprised eyes of the ancient witches and leaders: "Newly picked up equipment, does anyone want it?"

"Taichu, this is..."

The first generation of ancient witches ignored the hat and shoes in Fifth Xuan's hand, but looked at the skull on the ground.

"Hermes, you've been stripped of your divine power, so you're no longer a god. You should be easy to kill."

The Fifth Xuan said, looking at Hermes who said nothing.

The big head leader stepped forward, grabbed Hermes' right hand, and twisted it hard.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, the skeleton's wrist was broken. He tried to reconnect his wrist to Hermes, but the two could not be fused.

"It should be easy to kill."

The big head leader said, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"No one wants this?"

The Fifth Xuan still held up the winged shoes and hat and asked.

"I want the shoes."

The third generation ancestor witch said.

The Fifth Xuan threw the shoes to the third generation ancestor witch, but no one spoke for the hat.

After all, the Fifth Xuan had once talked about the significance of the green hat, and the green hat was not very popular in the alliance. "Let

me do it."

Mang, who had arrived not long ago, stepped forward and said. He had been educated by Artemis, and he had not grown up in the alliance since he was a child, so he did not care about this custom.

The Fifth Xuan nodded and threw the hat to him.

"What about him?"

Shi pointed at Hermes and asked.

This immortal enemy, he could now easily kill him, but Shi had lost interest in him.

An enemy that was not strong enough was not worthy of being called an enemy.

"For Xin's sake, let him go back to the Mountain of Gods. Maybe Zeus can save him."

The Fifth Xuan shrugged.

Hermes' soul fire jumped. Perhaps the Fifth Xuan's words gave him hope.

"What about the people he brought with him?"

Mang asked.

He came late just to catch these people.

"Kill them all and bury their bodies in the Zhuang family. See if it will make the Zhuang family more prosperous."

Shao said immediately without waiting for Diwu Xuan to speak.

Diwu Xuan shrugged and agreed with Shao's opinion.