Chapter 292 A Deal
Looking at the master and disciple who were "conspiring" openly, Bibi Dong's mouth twitched.
According to what the black soul demigod said, it seemed that it could control itself and transform itself into the young man's...slave? ! !
Just like a tool.
“How dare a mere mortal dream of enslaving a god?” Bibi Dong sneered, the murderous intent around her becoming stronger and stronger. “Although my god has fallen, my body has been shattered, and my consciousness is damaged and only remains in this divine weapon, I am a god!”
As the Pope, he almost unified the continent for ten thousand years.
And then he became a god. Even if it was just a fragment of his divine consciousness, it still exuded the pressure of a true god.
"You two unruly people, kneel down!"
A pressure as vast as the sea surged towards the two of them.
But Xu Cheng just smiled and looked at the intimidating Rakshasa God in the air as if he was looking at a prey.
"Haha, Rakshasa God, if you still had your full strength, I would naturally be unable to do anything to you. But now, you are just a remnant soul, relying on the nourishment of a divine weapon to barely keep from dissipating. Do you think you are worthy enough to shout in front of me?"
Electrolux said lightly.
As he raised his hand, the whole world seemed to move. Countless black mists condensed and converged towards the center like threads, thus forming a giant black palm.
"This is my world!"
The next moment.
Bibi Dong looked horrified.
“Is this… the breath of death, the authority of death? No, I remember that before my death, there was no god of death in the divine world! Who are you?”
"It didn't exist before, but it exists now." Alex chuckled.
"Holding the sun and the moon in my hands and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world. My name is Alex..."
As he spoke, the giant palm condensed from the black fog pressed down with a bang. Bibi Dong's consciousness could not bear the burden and let out a wail, and there were even signs of it breaking. The divine power that had just destroyed the world disappeared in an instant.
"Old Yi is now a demigod. Even without a body to rely on, he can reach this level and even control the power of death. I can't believe how perverted he will be after he has a body..." Xu Cheng smacked his lips.
"Ah!!! How dare you? I am a god, and you want me to be a servant of a human? The power of the gods is untouchable. If the gods sense it, you, a mere demigod, will be reduced to ashes in an instant."
Bibi Dong looked flustered.
"I have already explained this. The gods won't be able to sense it..." Alex said calmly.
Just a gentle wave of your hand.
The huge hand condensed from the black fog in the sky continued to press down, and the fragments of Bibi Dong's consciousness shattered and turned into stars.
"Want to escape?"
Electrolux grinned.
The big hand reached downwards, as if infinite suction emanated from the palm, and countless shattered pieces of spiritual consciousness were pieced together again, fused together, into a faint and somewhat pitiful spiritual consciousness, just like the monkey under the Five Finger Mountain, which could not escape from the palm of Old Yi.
It's easy to do and there is no difficulty at all.
Black mist surged around Alex, shaking his black robe like a strong wind, but his expression remained calm.
Is this the calmness that comes from the older generation of artists?
But then again, with Alex's vision and past strength, he would not be much inferior even if facing Bibi Dong at her strongest. How could Bibi Dong possibly scare the two away with just a little bit of her remaining power?
She thought she was a god and would be worshipped and admired by the world.
But little did he know that in front of a fearless time traveler and a powerful man who once truly stood at the top of the world, he was as ridiculous as a bluffing wild cat.
The huge hand formed by the black mist slowly shrank until it turned into a ball of black mist.
It was like a prison, trapping Bibi Dong's consciousness firmly inside, and no matter how she struggled, she could not leave.
"The rest is up to you." Alex looked at Xu Cheng.
The latter nodded solemnly.
If you still don't know how to eat even when the food is right in front of you, you can't be called Master Yi's direct disciple.
He put his two fingers together, and his blood-red pupils shrank suddenly.
A huge amount of mental power swept out, instantly enveloping the cage condensed by black mist, and then pulled it into his own sea of spirituality.
“As expected of Master Yi…” Tianmeng Ice Silkworm poked its head out and sighed.
"If there is nothing to praise, then there is no need to force it." Alex raised his eyebrows and said, "Big bug, how difficult is it to suppress a remnant soul that is so fragile that it cannot be more fragile?"
"I can't do it anyway." Tianmeng Bingcan coughed twice awkwardly.
"If you compare me with you, then my title of the Scourge of the Undead is probably in vain." Alex chuckled.
Tian Meng: “…”
Although I know what this old guy said is true, I am still very angry.
"Okay, be quiet, Acheng is about to start." Bingdi reminded lightly.
"Oh... this kid has so many ways to pick up girls. I wonder if this god who fell ten thousand years ago can give it a try."
Bingdi: "You better shut up!"
Tian Meng: “Okay!”
…
Over the sea of spirit.
Xu Cheng did not use Yi Lao's hand to continue to imprison Bibi Dong, but dispersed the black fog and let it wander in this spiritual world.
"Bibi Dong, how about we make a deal?" Xu Cheng stared at the panicked Bibi Dong opposite him and smiled sincerely.
"Speak." Bibi Dong looked at Xu Cheng and spoke coldly.
"I will help you kill Tang San, and I promise to help you restore your body after I become a god. But the prerequisite is that before I become a god, you need to follow me and serve me. How about it?" Xu Cheng said.
In fact, Yi Lao could also completely "reset" this spiritual consciousness and transform it into a ghost-like existence with only the simplest consciousness, but that was definitely not what Xu Cheng wanted.
A former god, he has extremely rich experience in all aspects. He also wants to learn some of the hidden rules of the God Realm through this existence that once became a god, so as to confirm his own guess...
In other words, if he is really "brainwashed", the combat power he can exert is definitely less than one-third of the former. A fragment of spiritual consciousness is the real treasure.
"Kill Tang San?!"
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Ahahahaha, you, a hairy boy, want to kill Tang San? You also said that it is ten thousand years later, Tang San inherited the dual god positions, and Shura God is the law enforcer of the God Realm, his successor can't be weak. If you said it was an ordinary god, I would reluctantly believe it, but Tang San, hum hum... I'd better wait until I leave here, and then I will take revenge on him personally."
“You’re right. Today, Tang San is already the Divine King who is above all others in the Divine Realm. He is also the law enforcer of the Divine Realm and a member of the Divine Realm Committee. If you want to take revenge on him, even if you restore your body to its former heyday, there is no hope at all… because his subordinates alone are enough to kill you again.” Xu Cheng poured a basin of cold water on him.
(End of this chapter)
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