The expression on Wuming's face was very interesting: shock, anger, unwillingness...but no regret.
Looking at Su Mu, who was emitting the aura of a god, Wuming's expression slowly turned silent.
"I lost... But!" He raised his head suddenly, bloodshot eyes: "You haven't won yet!
You have just completed the Xuantian origin and have not yet fully become a god. I just need to kill you before that...kill you..."
"Can you do it?" Su Mu asked with a smile.
boom!
The three thousand laws above the dome flashed at the same time. The power of laws of different colors was like a gorgeous meteorite shower, covering the sumac in an instant.
Wuming, who had succeeded in his attack, showed no joy on his face. Instead, he quickly teleported thousands of miles away.
He knew very well that this attack would not kill Su Mu at all.
"I really can't do it, but....we can!"
Wuming let out a low roar, and the void behind him suddenly split into ten bottomless cracks.
Ten figures slowly walked out, they were the people from the Temple of God Slayer, Huang Quan, the Monk, Yan Jun, Yong Ji, and Original Sin...
Ten demigods descended, and their terrifying pressure caused the twisted divine realm to tremble slightly.
At this time, Su Mu, unharmed, walked out of the torrent of laws, looked at the eleven demigods of the Temple of God Slayer, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He knew all these people. After all, he had worked in the Temple of God Slayer for more than ten years. How could he not know his "colleagues"?
It’s just a pity that former colleagues have now become enemies.
"Kill him!" Wuming gave an order, and ten demigods appeared around Sumu in an instant.
They revealed their true forms as demigods, like ten giants standing tall, attacking Su Mu.
Su Mu's divine power surged throughout his body, and he fought with them.
Wuming seemed to be planning something at this time. He clasped his hands together and recited something. The three thousand laws in the sky resonated with him.
Gradually, densely packed illusory figures appeared above each law star. They were the extraordinary beings connected to the law.
The figures screamed in pain, and the power in them was being madly sucked away by Wuming.
These extraordinary people could never have imagined that the laws they had tried so hard to connect to would now become a tool to take their lives.
"The law is poisonous." Su Mu's sighing voice came from behind Wuming.
Wuming was shocked and looked back in disbelief, only to see the figure in an elegant tuxedo standing quietly.
The strangest thing is that in the distance, Su Mu’s battle with the ten demigods is still going on.
"Illusion! Damn it, when did you cast an illusion on them!?" Wuming realized that the people from the Temple of God Slayer must have been under an illusion. Although it seemed like they were fighting fiercely, they were actually just illusions.
Su Mu shook his head: "You are wrong. It's not them who are under the illusion, but... you."
Bang!
He snapped his fingers, and the figures of the ten demigods suddenly vanished into thin air. The true forms of the demigods that covered the sky and the sun, and the energy torrent that filled the void disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had ever happened.
Wuming's pupils suddenly contracted, and he realized that he was under an illusion and the ten demigods had never appeared.
He suddenly looked up at the Three Thousand Laws, only to see that the countless figures on the Law Stars had also disappeared.
It turns out.....everything is fake.
"In your next life, you must remember that when facing a master of illusion, you must not have any fluctuations in your mind. Even the slightest fluctuation will be a fatal flaw."
Su Mu whispered softly beside Wu Ming, like the whisper of a devil.
"You..." Wuming's voice stopped abruptly, and a crystal blue light bloomed in his pupils. The light gradually blossomed, as gorgeous as a flower, but disappeared in a flash.
The moment the flower withered, his eyes became empty and his consciousness dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Wuming's body shattered and turned into countless tiny crystal blue ice crystals, which disappeared with the wind.
Su Mu stared at the ice crystals floating all over the sky, and countless reflections flashed across his eyes like a meteor shower.
He stood there for a long time, and finally sighed: "Life is really boring."
At this moment, he felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness, because he had no opponent. The god was dead, the strongest demigod was dead, and even he himself had gathered the origin of Xuantian and was about to become a god.
But he felt no joy in his heart, only endless emptiness.
......
......
Phantom Ash Realm.
"And then what? Then Wuming, the ulterior motive of the God-killing Temple Master, died?"
At the dining table, Chi Wang stared at Su Mu with his eyes wide open, without blinking.
Around Su Mu, Nangong Mengli, Yang Dongqing, Duanmu Qing and other members of the Seven Deadly Sins gathered together.
They are eating hot pot.
"Well, dead." Su Mu said lightly.
Bang!
Chi Wang slammed the table fiercely, shocking everyone. She angrily said, "This villain got off easy. He died so easily."
"Brother Su, Wuming is a demigod who controls three thousand laws. How could you kill him with just one move?" Jun Wushang asked in surprise.
"After all, he who controls three thousand laws is not a god."
"So, Brother Su, have you now completely integrated the Xuantian origin and become a god?"
"Yeah." Su Mu nodded.
Everyone looked at him for a while, and Yang Dongqing asked curiously: "It seems that it is no different from before. Is the god also in human form?"
Su Mu shook his head slightly: "That's because what you see now is my physical body. Strictly speaking, my true appearance now should be a collection of all the dreams and all the illusory things in the world."
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