Chapter 551 How do the worlds survive? 5

Shao was facing a powerful enemy.

He immediately retreated into the heavy army of corpses, as if he could get some sense of security this way.

Jue was also surrounded by corpse gods in an instant.

Jue sneered.

This sneer was like a heavy hammer hitting Shao's heart. He was angry and embarrassed:

"What are you laughing at?"

"You are laughing at me, you will die soon."

Jue walked towards Shao step by step, and every step crossed thousands of miles in an instant.

Shao was horrified.

What terrified him was that when Jue approached, the army of corpse gods did not attack Jue at all. They treated him as nothing, as if they did not see Jue.

Shao thought of something, and his face was frightening.

"You stole my authority!"

Jue nodded.

"Yes, the master created me to replace you. This is obvious."

"Now, all your clones are mine, and you will be the next one!"

Shao was unwilling to scream: "Kill him, kill him!"

The corpse gods were driven by his orders, and the dim flames of decay were aimed at Jue, and countless polluted rules were also aimed at Jue.

Jue smiled and pointed at Shao:

"Kill him."

Amid Shao's desperate roar, the corpse gods changed their targets to him.

The authority of command was constantly transferred between Shao and Jue, and the targets of the corpse gods were constantly changing.

After all, they were dead things, and their wisdom and emotions had long been stripped by the god of death. Under the struggle between Shao and Jue for the authority of command, they did not know how to make a decision and soon fell into silence.

And Jue was already close to Shao.

Shao quickly retreated, passing through several spaces in succession, fleeing madly.

He couldn't die here, he must not!

But on the way of escaping, he suddenly bumped into an invisible wall that appeared out of thin air, and the black god Feng walked out of the invisible wall.

Shao was shocked: "Feng?! It's you?!"

Feng grinned,

"I really didn't expect that you still remember me. Have you done too many bad things and your conscience is tortured?"

She tilted her head,

"No, no, no, a traitor like you, how can you have any conscience?"

"Then you were scared when you saw me like this?"

Feng said, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black whirlwinds turned into ropes to tie Shao up.

Shao wanted to struggle, but he found that the deepest power of these black ropes was the authority of the god of death, containing the traces of reincarnation.

He had no way to escape from this power.

Despair approached him again.

This time, Shao felt extremely desperate. He cried bitterly and begged desperately.

"Feng, please forgive me for the sake of us being of the same race and the fact that we were once good friends!"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me!"

Feng looked at him coldly and smiled coldly:

"Fellow race? Are you worthy? From the day you betrayed us and joined the God of Death, you have been our enemy!"

Feng glanced at Shao sarcastically,

"But what benefit did you get from betraying us? You are so much worse than us now!"

"Is the God of Death so stingy that he doesn't even let you take that step?"

"Unlike us, we have all stepped into the realm you have always dreamed of."

Feng is used to stabbing, and for this traitor, she certainly knows how to say it so that the knife can be stabbed hard and deep.

Shao shuddered. When Feng tied him up, he had already noticed the difference in Feng. Compared with 5,000 years ago, Feng was much stronger.

"You sold out your tribe for glory, and got such an ending. Do you regret it?"

"But it's too late to regret."

Feng said, and a mirror appeared in his hand, reflecting Shao's tragic scene today.

"I want to let all the black gods - your fellow tribesmen who were killed by you, see your end, to comfort our hatred!"

Jue walked slowly towards Shao, absorbing some of his power with every step.

Seeing that begging was useless, Shao began to threaten:

"Feng! You can't win! You will all be enveloped by the death power of the god of death, and you will all die!"

"The god of death is the most powerful original god in the world. The god of reincarnation is destroyed, the goddess of life is annihilated, the god of death is the only one!"

"If you let me go, I will plead with the god of death to spare your lives. Your lives will be saved by me. This is your only chance!"

"Bah!"

Feng spat in Shao's face.

"The Goddess of Life will appear again, but the God of Reincarnation has been replaced!"

"The master you worship, the God of Death, is doomed to fail!"

Shao's eyes widened,

"Who is the God of Reincarnation?!"

"Who is the Goddess of Life?!"

Jue laughed and said,

"You don't need to know this, just disappear. From now on, there will be no Shao in the world."

Jue extracted the last bit of Shao's strength.

Without the support of strength, Shao disappeared completely, and even the God of Death could not pull him back.

Seeing where Shao disappeared, Feng took a deep breath, smiled brightly, and shook the mirror in his hand.

"Tell them this great news, they will be very happy!"

"Jue, thank you."

Unless he completely replaced him, even if Feng controlled part of the power of reincarnation, he still could not completely kill Shao who was marked by the God of Death.

But Jue is different. The ultimate purpose of his creation is to completely replace Shao.

"No need to thank me. This is my mission."

Jue suddenly asked:

"When will the Black Emperor return? The master..."

In the long ten years, Jue knew how much the master loved the Black Emperor.

"Soon, the master and the mistress will meet soon."

Feng said, and then turned back into the wall. She still had to lead the Abyss Army to wipe out the Death Army.

And Jue, on the other hand, was watching the endless Corpse God Army brought by Shao, controlling them to fight with other Corpse God Armies...