Chapter 470 My Enemy is the God
The Death Ship came and went without a trace and sent Zhang Yang and others back to their nest.
“Ahem!”
Zhang Yang was still coughing up blood. He was at a loss this time because he had not expected that the demon god was so obsessed with him that he would come to kill him even across the sky and the abyss.
However, it was not without gain. At least the magic path swallowed by the Black Sail of Death filtered out a lot of valuable information for him. This allowed Zhang Yang, who was completely in the dark about the abyss, to gain a broader vision. The high cost-effectiveness could not be compared with the victory of a few battles.
"So that guy's name is Cang Dong, a kid from the Barrier Clan who was born from the Abyss Demon Kulu. Wow, what a magnificent struggle story!"
Zhang Yang sighed, saying that Cang Dong was originally an ant-like demon, but through his hard work, he became a god in hundreds of thousands of years. The whole process was like an amazing fantasy novel, of which there are tens of millions of words.
But the more exaggerated things are yet to come.
This Cang Dong Winter God was actually able to go upstream from the fifth sequence to the fourth sequence, and then, through some unknown thread, he hugged the big toe of a fourth-sequence ancient god, and became very powerful from then on.
Of course, the price of this awesomeness is that the God of Winter Cang Dong has become a spittoon official who specializes in dealing with dirty matters like the Flame of the Void.
Cangdong is really cruel. In order to dump the time waste such as the Void Flame, he does not hesitate to destroy his hometown, the Abyss. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, no less than dozens of abyss demons have died at his hands.
This kind of thing can be compared to Zhang Yang hugging the big, hairy legs of an ancient god one day, so he ran back to his own sky, the Milky Way, and destroyed the earth and the solar system in one fell swoop.
One can imagine how bad the nature of this kind of thing is.
But it was also for this reason that the Winter God Cangdong did obtain some special and powerful methods from the ancient god of the fourth sequence.
It is also because of these means that even if Cangdong was killed, he still had the confidence to make a comeback.
"I can't afford to offend such a cruel demon for the time being."
Zhang Yang admitted his mistake very straightforwardly, and he was sweating profusely.
To be honest, he initially really wanted to kick the can down the road. A dead god, the rich legacy alone was enough to make people salivate.
This was also why he subconsciously wanted to go to the birthplace of the winter god Cang Dong to do something and see if he could gain some experience.
As a result, I almost failed there.
However, judging from the information filtered from the evil path, the god Cangdong has more deadly trump cards in his hand than those known to us.
There are as many as four who have not been exposed so far, so even the Demon of the Abyss, Kulu, has to submit to them and dare not act rashly.
The first of these four trump cards is the Heavenly God Coffin. Its specific function and location are unknown, but it was given by the ancient god of the fourth sequence.
The second is the Law of Heaven and Earth, which is a tributary carved out by the Winter God from the main trunk of the long river of time.
Yes, the main trunk of the long river of time can theoretically carve out endless time tributaries, and it can ensure that each time tributary will not overlap. It is this feature that has made it the best method for many bigwigs to build their back gardens.
Does it sound scary? It is true.
Ordinary cultivators in the Mahayana stage would feel very awesome if they could have a storage ring, or even a storage artifact, which contained the whole world.
But compared with the real big guys, the difference is not just heaven and earth. The storage space of those big guys is directly excavated from the time tributaries.
Although the time branch has no household registration and there are various inconveniences, it can imitate the six major sequences of the heavens and all worlds.
Your storage artifact only has one world, but I have countless worlds.
So sometimes Zhang Yang is extremely grateful that he was born on the main trunk of the long river of time and has a real household registration, which is really, really precious.
Otherwise, just look at those creatures in the tributaries of time. No matter how hard they try, no matter how talented they are, even if they shout to the sky, "I want to overturn the world, fight the sky, destroy the sky, and destroy the sky," it will be of no use after three hundred years in the east and three hundred years in the west.
Because from the very beginning, being born in the tributary of time is the most tragic thing in the world.
Therefore, if we talk about these six sequences, the most absurd, weird, unpredictable and magical things in the universe mostly happen in the time branch, such as time travel, rebirth, time travel again, rebirth again, and so on and so forth, it is a mess.
The entrance to the time branch is also very hidden, and it is difficult for anyone to find it except the excavator himself.
Based on this, Zhang Yang became particularly wary of the Winter God Cang Dong. If this guy were to return to his world of laws, he could easily summon an army of hundreds of millions.
But this is only the second killer trump card of the Winter God Cang Dong.
His third trump card is an ancient god's horn. When it is blown, it can summon the ancient god's avatar to come once. It is very scary. This thing is stored in the heavenly palace of Cangdong God. But for some reason, even when Cangdong God was killed before, the ancient god's horn was not blown, or the ancient god did not respond even after the horn was blown.
The water here is too deep. Zhang Yang doesn't want to get involved, at least not now.
The fourth trump card is a large jar. Well, it is the one that holds the flame of nothingness, the waste of time. This was also given by the ancient god, but the God of Cangdong has only the right to use it. Moreover, this large jar will only appear beside the God of Cangdong every ten thousand years and will disappear after the flame of nothingness is poured out.
However, based on this, the Winter God Cang Dong can use this large jar for hundreds to a thousand years.
According to the information filtered out by the Demonic Path, there were once more than a dozen demons of the abyss, who joined forces with two demon gods and a dozen demon demigods, trying to kill the Winter God Cang Dong, but they chose the wrong time, and happened to meet the Winter God Cang Dong holding a large jar. As a result, the Winter God Cang Dong did not make any move, but relied on that large jar to completely resolve the battle.
This time, the Winter God Cang Dong was killed because his enemies had discovered the situation in advance and took advantage of the absence of the big jar. Otherwise, who knows what the consequences would have been.
In short, Zhang Yang was shocked and disheartened. If the Winter God Cang Dong could slow down, he would never let him go. After all, he had ruined his plans more than once.
Judging from the fact that the other party used his clone to ambush him this time, the Winter God Cang Dong must hate him to the core.
Moreover, there is a fourth-order ancient god standing behind the Winter God. According to the information filtered by the magic path, in another seven thousand years, the big jar will fly over again. If the Winter God is still alive at that time, it will definitely be the end of the world.
If the Winter God has been killed, who will bear the wrath of the unknown ancient god? After all, it is not easy to find such a spittoon official.
"So, just focus on farming and upgrading the Death Boat, and then prepare to run away. After all, you can't defeat the Winter God head-on."
Zhang Yang sighed, hoping that this incident would not affect the Earth's civilization, but this was almost a high-probability event, and the Winter God Cang Dong was not a fool.
He could almost foresee the scene of the winter god holding a large vat and pouring down the waste of time.
"Never mind. I'll just do the best I can."
(End of this chapter)
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