Chapter 392 The Abyss Tribe’s Conspiracy
"Ancient God!?"
"Is this a bug?"
"Why are the bugs here?"
"Wait, not long ago, the Worm came here and fought against Calamity. Aren't they enemies?"
The gods in the sky and the soldiers of the Beast God Clan all screamed their souls, and then realized the fact.
They seemed to have fallen into a trap.
Not only are insects not enemies of disaster, they are also its allies.
How could this happen!?
Under the pressure of the ancient gods, the God of Light and the Gods of Wind and Fire, almost all the gods' brilliance dimmed.
Only those who truly become gods will understand how huge the gap between them is and how it cannot be crossed.
war?
Or leave?
Looking at the calamity, unable to even stand, the God of Light struggled with great reluctance. His body shimmered with light, and he practically roared, "So what if the Ancient God has arrived? He cannot enter the world without sacrifice. How will you win? Just relying on that clone hiding in the realm, not even daring to show its head?"
Wei Huan smiled, his eyes revealing a mocking cruelty: "Yes, you all have to stay here today."
"Arrogant." The God of Light refuted, and quickly accepted his own words. That's right, even if the ancient god appeared, the disaster must die here today. "Wind and Fire, take action!"
"Yes!" The Gods of Wind and Fire also reacted at once.
Compared to the five-pointed star god of light, the faces of the tiger and the lion showed more anger and shame.
They opened their mouths wide, and the wind and fire suddenly increased in power, their power should not be underestimated.
But disaster is still laughing.
The laughter made God feel uneasy.
Even the small area around Him seemed to be not paying attention to them, but looking elsewhere.
He followed the line of sight in confusion.
"What!?"
Even the God of Light did not expect that what he saw was that after the God of Blood was severely injured, his divine nature, which should have returned to the divine realm, was unable to enter the transmission channel.
He was strictly confined to this world.
It's a bug!
It’s the ancient divine insect!
His appearance suppressed the world's transmission channel, preventing the godhead from leaving!
This disaster, He, wants to kill God!
He wants to kill gods in the world!!
The three gods all figured it out at this moment, but it was too late.
The Demon Eye Lord, who had been gathering strength for a long time, released the power that had been accumulated for a very long time towards the divine power.
For this attack, Wei Huan did not use it even though he was seriously injured.
And all the arrangements and patience paid off at this moment.
The black beam of light flew across a large area of the sky, as if cutting off a piece of the sky, and finally hit the divine head straight.
The shrill screams echoed throughout the heaven and earth.
The biggest weakness of the Deification was exposed.
That’s right, only the divine nature descended, but there was no body to protect it. Even if the strong people in the small world tried their best, they could not fight against the gods. But what if the one who wanted to kill them was a god of disaster who was determined to do so?
The God of Disaster, who was already incredibly powerful, and with his meticulous planning, was finally able to pull off this world-shaking event by taking advantage of the situation.
The Blood God's divinity was completely shattered in this terrifying attack.
There was nothing, just like flying white ashes. A great god fell without leaving any trace.
There is silence between heaven and earth.
The three gods' souls were shaken and they fell into silence with their minds blank.
Fallen.
The Blood God has fallen.
Until one moment, an inexplicably familiar breath reappeared in a corner.
Is this the law of the God of Blood?
The Blood God is not dead?
The three gods looked over excitedly, but what they saw was a ball of flesh held in the hand of the disaster, emitting the pure law of blood.
At this moment, there is no need for words, and all the truth is revealed.
This is a trap, but it is not meant to kill them, but only to seize their godhood.
Before their very eyes, the abominable scourge killed their god and created a new one for itself.
Ahhhhh! Damn it! I can't let him succeed!
However, what was unexpected was that the disaster that had just shouted "You all must die" actually turned around and ran away!
Suddenly, undead souls that had accumulated for who knows how long jumped out of the giant jellyfish that had turned into ten thousand meters long, and rushed towards them like a wave.
At the same time, the jellyfish shrank rapidly, then turned into a beam of light, carrying the God of Disaster and disappeared in an instant!
The three gods easily wiped out the existence of these undead souls with a wave of their hands, but the disaster had already disappeared without a trace.
"Chase!"
The three gods suffered such a great loss that they were unwilling to give up. They turned into three rays of light and chased after him.
The chase and escape covered thousands of miles. The speed of light was extremely fast, and wind and fire also had speed advantages. Finally, they saw the figure of the disaster from afar.
Guangguang was about to explode with anger: "Damn Disaster, you deserve to die!"
The God of Light leaped high and jumped in front of the disaster, trying to stop him.
But at the same time, the wild aura of the ancient god and the aura condensed from the blood godhead rushed towards him.
The God of Light was so frightened that his body moved sideways and then jumped back to the side of the Gods of Wind and Fire.
At that moment, he was deeply aware of a possibility. If he stopped there, he would face the combined forces of three gods. Even if one was just a clone of the ancient god and the other was still condensing his godhood, even a faint premonition of death still made him shudder and he dared not fight again.
"Sir!?" The Gods of Wind and Fire looked in surprise at the God of Light who was blocking them, with confusion in their eyes.
The God of Light watched the calamity disappear in the blink of an eye, gritting his teeth and saying, "I can't kill it. My full-strength attack consumed a huge amount of energy, and I don't have much time left in this world."
"But blood." Vulcan's eyes widened.
"It's been plotted against. This revenge... when he reaches the Divine Realm..." The God of Light looked at the Ancient God in the sky. As they stopped chasing him, he also left. He said with great reluctance, "Return to the Divine Realm."
…
Wei Huan had already run thousands of miles away, but even so, one could still see the vortex in the sky quickly disappearing from here.
When the deathly aura covered the sky again, Wei Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly sat down and looked at Xu Qingqiang who was growing out of the flesh ball.
The blood godhead has condensed in Xu Qingqiang's soul sea, and he is working hard to create his own body.
After all, it is a process from nothing to something, which is much slower.
He had just released his aura to scare off the God of Light, and at that time he had already done his best, which made it difficult for him to condense his body. Countless granulations were twisted and growing, still struggling with himself.
Wei Huan no longer looked at him. At this moment, his body was badly damaged and he needed to recuperate.
But before recuperating, he still had one thing to do: "Thank you, Senior Chong. This success is all thanks to you. I will have Dou Lin send you back now."
"I don't want to go back. It's too boring there." But the voice of the insect sounded.
Wei Huan's brows were tightly knitted. He knew that it was easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. With an ancient god who was not completely devoted around him, he could not concentrate on healing his injuries at all.
Then, Ting Chong continued, "My Ancient Divine Source, which you consider to be the material for forging weapons, is actually most effective for healing the wounds of gods. I brought some with me this time. You can use it all. It will allow you to recover quickly."
Wei Huan stood up: "Thank you, senior."
After getting the Ancient God Source again, Wei Huan realized that he had mistaken the pearl for a stone. Even though the equipment forged with the Ancient God Source could be equipped to the pseudo-god level, this was obviously not the most valuable use of the Ancient God Source.
It contains rich divine power. Because it comes from ancient gods and has no rules to distinguish, any god of law can heal himself by absorbing the divine power within it.
The body of the God of Laws is composed of laws. As long as the divine power is sufficient, the laws will continue to thrive, and recovery will only take a very short time.
Therefore, all the ancient gods below the level of the main god have disappeared. It is terrifying to think about it carefully, and it is difficult to say whether there is any hidden secret.
At least now, after using the ancient god source given by the ancient god, Wei Huan's injuries have improved significantly. Before, he even had difficulty standing up, and his golden lips looked like they were covered with blood, but now they have become much lighter.
The reason why he couldn't be completely healed was that his injuries were indeed too severe. In order to achieve his real goal, he did not dodge or avoid, and even deliberately allowed himself to be hit by the God of Light. Although he did not actually die, he lost half his life.
Now it has recovered about 70% to 80%.
Chong took the initiative to show his value, and Wei Huan also benefited from him. Now it is not appropriate to mention his departure.
Wei Huan's injuries eased, and he simply shifted his gaze and looked at Xu Qingqiang again.
At that moment, Xu Qingqiang was sprawled on the ground, his body twisted and grinning at himself. His terrifying posture was indescribable, like a demon from a nightmare. However, the essence of the blood law was rapidly helping him to condense his divine body. As his divine aura grew richer and purer, he gradually took shape from a puddle of mud, until he finally stood up.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Xu Qingqiang said, "Thank you, boss."
Wei Huan shook his head: "We have a good relationship, so there's no need to be polite."
Xu Qingqiang said, "My life has long been yours. You can arrange for me to plug the bullet hole at any time. There is really nothing to say, but I will always remember your kindness in my heart."
Wei Huan said no more. He looked at Xu Qingqiang happily and said, "The Blood Source Law is now covering the earth. Everyone should be guessing who the new god is. Let's go back together. The God-pleasing people will probably arrive soon. Let's celebrate properly."
"good!"
Xu Qingqiang said this with a smile, and then he began to feel his trouser pockets. After feeling around, he realized that he was not wearing any clothes.
He grew out of a ball of flesh and had nothing on his body.
He wasn't shy either, he put his hands on his hips and shook them, smiling, "Boss, is my storage warehouse at your place?"
Wei Huan threw a cube to him and said, "Except for the artifact, all clothes can be transformed by divine power. Moreover, your current body is a re-condensation of divine power. Your smoking addiction has long been gone."
Xu Qingqiang took over the storage warehouse. The first thing he did wasn't to dress himself, but to light a cigarette and put it between his lips. He puffed away smoke while putting on his clothes and said, "It's hard to break the addiction. At Sequence Seven, I could control my brain cells and curb my nicotine dependence, but it's the only hobby I have. If I have to give it up, even if I become a powerful cultivator, what's the point of living?"
Wei Huan smiled. He was not his father, so he didn't bother to care about him.
After Xu Qingqiang finished getting dressed and smoking a cigarette, he stretched out his body in a relaxed manner and came to Wei Huan and said, "Is this what it feels like to become a god?"
Wei Huan nodded: "Are you a little disappointed?"
"That's right. I thought that after becoming a god, all my emotions had disappeared, and I could only sit high up in the hall. Well, I'm not saying that you still have a sense of worldly affairs. Anyway, apart from the feeling of having endless energy, it seems that no one has changed from before."
"Brother Qiang..." However, a hoarse and difficult voice came from behind him, "Please put away your magical power."
When Wei Huan heard this, he smiled and covered Dou Lin with his divine power. Dou Lin, who was half-kneeling on the ground under the pressure of the new god, slowly exhaled.
"Wow!" Xu Qingqiang laughed maliciously, "So, once I show my domineering aura, the little brat can't stand it? He kneels down with a glare?"
Wei Huan said, "I'm afraid that in his eyes, you are not what you are now. Without permission, the God that mortals can observe is only a form of His law-based power."
"What will I look like?" Xu Qingqiang was very curious, and then asked, "What should I do?"
“You’ll know what to do once you feel it.”
Xu Qingqiang closed his eyes and felt it. Soon, Dou Lin's unpleasant expression completely disappeared. Then, as if he had just seen Xu Qingqiang, he looked at Xu Qingqiang, who had truly become a god, with an expression of genuine joy that was difficult to conceal. "Brother Qiang, congratulations. I can sense the incomparable divine aura in you. Congratulations on becoming the God of Blood."
Xu Qingqiang combed his hair with the hand holding the cigarette, and finally couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and laughed happily: "Hahahaha, good, good, hahahaha!"
Finally, he couldn't contain his ecstasy and deformed on the spot.
Xu Qingqiang was happy for a long time. He caught up with Dou Lin and asked him what his law form was like before, and asked him if he was handsome now. After that, he accepted the cigarette handed to him by Dou Lin, and talked to him arm in arm about how he felt after becoming a god.
Dou Lin was envious and murmured, "When can I be like Brother Huan and Brother Qiang and take that crucial step?"
The insect said, "You have touched the core of the law, but it is also the most difficult step. It may take the next second, or it may take forever."
Dou Lin bowed respectfully to the ancient divine insect: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
Chong said, "Guidance doesn't count. It's the same for all of you Law Gods to become gods. Becoming a god is difficult, but falling is easy. And because you are from the myriad races who have cultivated, you love war. Over the past billions of years, countless Law Gods have fallen in internal and external battles. If you don't become an emperor, you will never be able to rest easy."
Xu Qingqiang's arrogant smile drooped, and he said, "How could a dignified Ancient God like you be suppressed by the world of challenge?"
The Ancient God obviously didn't care about Xu Qingqiang's unreasonableness. Instead, he said as if he had found someone to confide in, "The Lord of the World, also known as Life, has achieved the dominance of the laws for endless years. Not only is He powerful, but He also has the Lord of the Abyss, the Lord of Space, and the Lord of Time working with Him. He has countless gods under His command. He used his divine power to construct this challenging cage, just to compete for the last throne.
The Ancient Gods have always been independent, so it's normal that they are not as powerful as these Law Gods. They suppressed the Ancient Gods and extracted their divine power to maintain the operation of the Challenge World, which is why we are so weak."
Xu Qingqiang hadn't expected the Ancient God to be so honest, kind, and good-tempered. Seeing how seriously he responded, he felt embarrassed and restrained his temper. He said, "The God of Life has always been a decent character. How could he do such an evil thing?"
The Ancient God nodded: "Indeed, the Ancient God prefers to act alone. How can he be a match for these law gods who form cliques? That's why they treat him like this."
Xu Qingqiang blinked: "So you're staying here because you want to join us?"
"Uh..." I didn't expect that the seemingly honest and simple ancient god actually agreed. It turned out that he really had such thoughts.
Wei Huan was also surprised: "Are you going to join us?"
The Ancient God was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I still have two more moves to make. Only then can I answer you."
Xu Qingqiang pointed out: "They are still observing us."
Wei Huan thought it was normal: "Okay, after two times, I will ask your decision."
Xu Qingqiang nodded, then asked the Ancient God, "Boss, I have a question for you. I heard from those elves that the God of Life has stopped responding to the believers' prayers. Is He dead?"
The ancient god looked at the sky and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed and he asked in confusion: "What does it smell like?"
Xu Qingqiang sniffed in confusion, wanting to say something about the smell of sacrifice, until he also smelled the scent that only gods could smell, and murmured, "It's the smell of sacrifice."
Wei Huan was so familiar with the smell of sacrifice over the years that he immediately identified the direction and was surprised: "Is this the direction of the Divine Beast Clan?"
In order to summon the four gods to come, the Divine Beast Clan sacrificed almost all the lives that could be sacrificed, and some of them came from Wei Huan's arrangement. He did not think that the Divine Beast Clan, which had just completed the sacrifice, could perform a second sacrifice.
Moreover, it would be useless to offer another sacrifice. If he could kill one of the same gods, he could kill the second one. If the god responded and descended at this time, was he crazy?
That is why it is so shocking that the sacrifice comes from the Beast God Clan.
"Let's go and have a look?" Xu Qingqiang, who had just been deified, was eager to try.
Wei Huan nodded. No matter what the situation was, he had to understand it clearly. After all, all the abnormalities at this time must be aimed at him.
Dian Ma, who had just left, flew back again. The closer the distance was, the clearer the feeling of sacrifice became, and the strong surge of energy made Wei Huan frown.
"How can the energy of sacrifice be so much?" he said in confusion.
Xu Qingqiang asked, "Is there any difference, Boss?"
Wei Huan said, "If the energy of this sacrifice is compared to the energy of the previous sacrifice of the Beast God Clan, it is hundreds of times greater. The Beast God Clan cannot possibly have that much energy to sacrifice. Moreover, with this level of sacrifice, what do they want to summon down?"
As Wei Huan was speaking, he saw a group of beasts fleeing in panic from the territory of the Beast God. Most of them were thin, and seemed to have used some method to sacrifice their own essence to escape. They didn't even care that the person coming towards them was a god, and just fled in a hurry.
But it often doesn't fly too far and turns into a piece of skin and falls to the ground.
Looking carefully at the ground, similar leather bags were piled up thickly, and pairs of eyes with holes were looking at the sky, which was extremely scary.
But in the eyes of Wei Huan and others, they could clearly see that these beasts were wrapped in a force of energy, which bound their bodies tightly like a chain. Although they could escape, their energy was still sucked away until their skin became as thin as paper, and they were naturally dead.
"This is..." Xu Qingqiang stared, his eyeballs turning red, and he looked at it with a complicated expression, "Their energy was absorbed and used for sacrifice."
Going further, there are more animal skins on the ground, some as thick as a small hill.
Xu Qingqiang frowned. "Could it be that the old dragon has gone mad, abandoning his own tribe just to seek revenge? Or is that star just unconvinced and wants a fight?"
Wei Huan, however, saw a "smell of conspiracy" in this and said, "There is a third possibility."
Xu Qingqiang said, "Are you saying that the Beast God Clan has been plotted against?"
Wei Huan nodded: "These chains are not just for sacrifice, but a more vicious magic circle that will sacrifice them even if they escape."
"Who did it? The Free Alliance? The Zerg? Or the Abyssal Tribe, the only group left intact?" Magical patterns then appeared on Xu Qingqiang's body. The body of a god loomed over his transformed human form. His red eyes looked up at the sky. "I smell a fragrance. Darkness, frenzy, and bloodlust. This chaotic and crazy feeling is the scent of the abyss."
Wei Huan frowned slightly. He did not underestimate the Abyss Clan. After he solved the Zerg problem, he originally wanted to solve the Abyss Clan first.
Although this ethnic group did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of the human race, they are even more terrifying because their overall strength is enough to easily gain a foothold in the battlefield of all races. Even if they do not form gangs, other races dare not easily cause trouble for them.
This group of people did not have the law of god to ascend, they only believed in the ancient gods and practiced the ancient gods' methods. However, the current world does not allow the birth of ancient gods, so they did not have ancestors who became ancient gods.
But in the countless years of the past, no matter what kind of devastating disaster they experienced, they existed on the battlefield of all races. Even the Titans did not know the depth of the abyss. Only from some occasional signs did they show that this race might be more terrifying than imagined. They might have powers beyond the limits of this world and even be as powerful as demons at the god level.
Wei Huan wanted to test the Abyss Clan's bottom line first. The undead army had already quietly gathered at the border of the Abyss Clan, but changed its target because of Xu Qingqiang.
This sudden change in the Beast God Clan made people alert. Perhaps if he had sent troops to conquer the Abyss Clan as planned, this incident would not have happened.
Unfortunately, even if it happens ten thousand times, he will only have one choice.
Wei Huan turned to look at Xu Qingqiang, then looked at the ancient insect that had emerged from Dou Lin's star field and said, "Senior, did you sense anything?"
Chong said: "They are making such crazy sacrifices in order to summon an ancient god, a complete ancient god."
"Isn't it you?"
"Sacrificing to the ancient gods requires the blood of one's own kind. I am a bug, and all the bugs in the three thousand worlds respect me as their master."
"What is the ancient god of the beast?"
"There are many. Some have fallen, some have gone into hiding, and some have been suppressed like me. Millions of years have passed, and everything has changed."
Chong's words gradually became lower. As an ancient god, he should not have such a lonely feeling, but he did. Perhaps it was because the guillotine of the god of death had already fallen on his head, so he could not help but feel a little sentimental, or maybe this was just an incarnation.
Wei Huan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and said, "I know what it is, old friend."
Xu Qingqiang revealed his shark-like serrations and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue: "Hehehe, it's Him."
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