Chapter 440 Zhou Qingfeng's Traces



The Black God, who was engaged in fierce battle, suddenly changed his expression. In a short while, he was shocked to find that his faith power had decreased by one-tenth, and even the holy light on his body had weakened considerably.

He suddenly looked at Fang Xiu, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, his face full of disbelief: "You're the one who did this!"

"How is this possible! You didn't even move an inch, yet you weakened my faith power so much! How did you manage to do that?!"

Fang Xiu ignored him, still immersed in his dream.

"Damn it!" Black God was furious. Although he didn't know how Fang Xiu had done it, everything Fang Xiu had done was digging up his roots!

"Get out of my way!" the Black God roared at the two men. "Eye of God!"

He suddenly raised his scepter high, and holy light shot out from it, soaring into the sky and instantly piercing through the clouds.

Rumble—!

Deep within the clouds, amidst churning mists and dense thunder, a gigantic, holy eye slowly formed at the edge of the sky, as if a god were looking down upon the mortal realm, an invisible pressure spreading across the heavens and earth.

boom!

A beam of holy light, as dazzling as starlight, descended with immense power and extraordinary force, containing unimaginable world-destroying might. From afar, it sent chills down one's spine and filled one with dread!

An endless aura of purification spread outwards, seemingly capable of cleansing all the evils in the world.

The holy light slammed fiercely towards Wuwei and Kongjian.

"Amitabha, Master Wuwei, please do not make a move. Let this humble monk experience his superior skills."

Kong Jian suddenly took a step forward, and his figure seemed to grow infinitely taller and more imposing. He stepped through the void and soared towards the holy light.

A grand chanting of Buddhist hymns resounded around him, like the booming of a great bell, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

Sizzle!

The Buddha's light surged like lightning across his body, as if gilding him with a layer of gold. His whole body was as if cast in divine gold, and a series of magnificent Buddhist sounds emerged from his internal organs, making him look like the Buddha descended to earth, with the Buddha's light shining brightly!

"Buddha's Seal of Holding a Flower!"

Kong Jian made a flower-picking gesture with one hand and pointed out with one finger.

Buzz!

Boundless Buddhist light converged and transformed into a strange palm print, resembling layers of overlapping and blooming lotus flowers.

In an instant, twelve thousand lotus petals condensed, each containing unimaginable suppressive power. The convergence of twelve thousand suppressive forces resembled the overwhelming might of heaven, irresistible.

boom!

The Buddha's Seal of the Flower colliding with the Eye of God caused a destructive energy shock that spread throughout the world.

The lotus petals kept breaking and regenerating, and the holy light continued to fall, as the two sides entered a phase of struggle.

And at that moment...

Pfft!

The Black God suddenly coughed up blood, staring in disbelief at the half-sword that had grown out of his chest.

Standing behind him was the Taoist priest Wuwei.

"You! Despicable!" The Black God's eyes were bloodshot. He had just heard Kong Jian say not to let Wu Wei make a move, but then he himself was stabbed.

"May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings. It is only fitting to deal with black people by using underhanded methods."

The Black God was instantly enraged; veins bulged on his face, and even his dark skin couldn't hide them, showing just how furious he was.

"What the hell! I just have dark skin, but you have a dark heart!"

"Since we are all two-faced, let's not criticize each other."

As the old Taoist Wuwei spoke, his hands moved with unwavering precision, unleashing a burst of violent sword light that instantly engulfed the Black God.

"Amitabha Buddha, worldly affairs are inherently illusory and real; you are attached to appearances." The Buddha's Seal also arrived in an instant.

After doing all this, the two immediately turned around and ran to avoid being affected by the aftershocks of the explosion. Truly wise people never look back at explosions.

Although Wuwei and Kongjian appeared relaxed, neither of them let their guard down. They knew that such methods could not kill the Black God, at least not before the other party's faith power was exhausted.

The reason the two turned back in unison was actually to expose a flaw to the Black God.

No wonder they are both thick-skinned and ruthless; otherwise, how could they have survived the spatial node and even become sixth-order beings?

The next second, the two of them changed color and turned around instantly, looking at the center of the explosion with solemn expressions.

Even Fang Xiu, who had been feigning sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss.

boom!

An even more violent explosion rang out, and a terrifying energy tide swept outwards, directly forcing Wuwei and Kongjian back several feet.

As the energy tide dissipated, the black God, whose body was engulfed in black flames, slowly emerged. His once white wings had also turned completely black, with black flames burning on them. The terrifying and eerie aura spread wildly!

Upon seeing this, everyone was first taken aback, and then suddenly focused their attention on Fang Xiu.

Because Fang Xiu also had a pair of black flame wings on his back, the aura emanating from the two types of black flames seemed to originate from the same source.

Everyone knew that this eerie black flame belonged to Fang Xiu, and Yang Ming and the others knew even more clearly that it was obtained from the Green Mountain Mental Hospital, from the flame on the Primal Mask.

Does a Black God also have this kind of flame?

Could it be...?

Fang Xiu knew very well that the Original Mask was created by Zhou Qingfeng. Its special characteristics were unique in the world, and it provided him with great assistance. It was not only the driving force for challenging opponents of higher levels, but also the key to melting all the strange things in his body. It could also be used to suppress the Heart of Forbidden Evil, and it was even a component of the Avici Hell.

But now even the Black God has primordial black flames, the answer is self-evident.

The Black God must be related to Zhou Qingfeng!

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