Chapter 175
Following Fu Shen's voice, Ming Qiao stood on Dalong and went straight over.
He found it very easily.
Fu Shen personally guided the way out, fearing that he would not be able to find it.
In just a few breaths, Ming Qiao saw Fu Shen.
The two stood face to face, Fu Ying stood behind Fu Shen, and Ming Qiao was standing on the back of a big dragon.
"It's all your fault!"
Ming Qiao clenched the sword in his hand. This time he did not use the small wooden sword.
He changed for a sword he got from the dragon clan.
Ming Qiao wanted to be cautious when fighting against such a big bad guy.
Fu Shen looked at Ming Qiao's face, which was even angrier than his. He frowned and said in a cold tone, "I am still too kind. I should have killed you from the beginning."
"No, back in the lower world, I should have wiped out the Xie family completely."
The thing that Fu Shen regrets the most so far is—
Didn’t let the Xie family bloodline be cut off.
If the people he sent at that time had been able to wipe out the Xie family completely, now, all the people and things that caused him trouble would not exist.
The more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt!
Fu Shen’s self-explosion made Ming Qiao’s rage soar even more.
He stopped talking nonsense with Fu Shen.
He swung his sword, and in his childish voice, there was a firm killing intent: "Bad guy! Die!"
Ming Qiao swung his sword with great force.
Fu Shen dodged by moving sideways, and it was quite easy to do so.
Seeing that he dodged, Ming Qiao was not discouraged and continued to attack.
The scales had slowly turned back into a big black dragon. It flew over and wrapped itself around the cub, fighting together with the cub on its back.
Dragon roars, sword sounds, roars.
For a moment, the sky and the earth almost changed color.
The adults who came out to chase saw their little figures fighting with Fu Shen, and they joined the battlefield without any hesitation.
Time passes by little by little.
Fu Shen did not show any sign of defeat, and his secret planning over the years had not been discovered by anyone.
Therefore, the divine power he collected in secret is also immeasurable.
At this moment, he was fighting against everyone with his divine power.
God cannot be defeated.
"No, this is not a solution."
Ling Yan also realized something was wrong during the fight.
If they continue wasting time like this, they will probably be the ones who lose!
Wu Ye helped Ling Yan up, he frowned and looked up into the air, his handsome face full of hostility.
"What should I do now? His divine power is suppressing me."
Wu Ye is the son of the devil, and he is at a disadvantage when facing Fu Shen.
Lingyan thought for a few seconds and made a prompt decision: "Retreat, we will wait for Xiaoyou."
Now with Xue Ji helping You Qing, they just need to wait.
When You Qing recovers his own divine power, Fu Shen will be dead.
"We can't withdraw."
Wu Ye understood the situation clearly. He watched Fu Shen chasing his son relentlessly with murderous intent. He had already guessed it from Fu Shen's few words.
He whispered, “Mother, Fu Shen thought Qiao Qiao was someone who absorbed divine power.”
"He won't let Jojo leave."
What Wu Ye can see, Ming Qiao, the smart boy, can also see.
Ming Qiao did not give any explanation and had no intention of backing down.
This means that Mingqiao has his plans.
He wanted to buy time for his brother.
You Qing's physical condition was terrible when he was absorbing divine power.
If Fu Shen locked onto You Qing at this time and targeted You Qing at this time...
Mingqiao is worried that something might happen to his brother.
He was thinking of his brother as he swung the small sword more and more fiercely.
Ming Qiao pressed forward with his sword, refusing to retreat even a bit.
He bit Fu Shen so hard that Fu Shen couldn't spare any time to pay attention to the divine power that was being absorbed silently.
"You can't defeat me."
Fu Shen was still speaking arrogantly: "Ming Qiao, I am a god now, what do you want to use to defeat God?"
"No matter how talented you are, you are still just a child!"
Fu Shen was shaking hands with Ming Qiao while talking, as if he wanted Ming Qiao to lose some fighting spirit because of his words.
None of his tricks worked on Ming Qiao.
Ming Qiao was actually already tired from fighting.
But for his brother, he refused to give up!
“You are not a god!”
The blood in Ming Qiao's heart surged, but he forced it down.
He stood in front of Fu Shen, his pretty little face stern, and his pupils, which were always wet, seemed to be burning with little flames.
"I've figured it out."
"I've figured out a way to defeat you!"
Ming Qiao only remembered it after Fu Shen reminded him.
Fu Shen now gathers a bunch of divine powers, all of which come from different gods.
And he can communicate with God.
He could try and see whether any of the remaining divine powers still contained God's consciousness.
Mingqiao had this thought.
The next second, without hesitation, he lowered his head and said a few words to Dalong.
Afterwards, Dalong took him and surrounded Fu Shen without engaging him in close combat.
Mingqiao stepped on Dalong and he took off his thick clothes.
He was wearing a thin undershirt and performing a dance to bless the gods.
This dance is not just for show.
Every movement of this dance is a call to God.
His dance was perfect.
As the dance steps fell, a low sound seemed to be echoing between heaven and earth.
Shi Ze, who was outside Yaoshan, was watching Xie Qingyun bringing the disciples of Lintian Sect and the ancestors of Lintian Sect to help.
With the addition of these people, Yaoshan Mountain was really broken into by them.
But the moment Shi Ze stepped in, his expression changed slightly.
"Jojo is calling on God."
"What?" Xie Jing didn't understand what he meant.
The demon god Shi Ze is extremely sensitive to these sensations.
He strode in with a sullen face.
As he walked, he explained to Xie Jing: "The Zhuling tribe, like the Wu tribe, has the power to communicate with gods."
"The dance of the Zhuling tribe can communicate with the gods. But the dance of communicating with the gods also has its own rules."
"Generally speaking, if you want to communicate with gods, you only need to focus on one god at a time."
"Qiao Qiao, he's... he's trying to ask all the gods for help!"
Since he didn't know to whom all the divine powers Fu Shen had collected belonged, Ming Qiao simply thought of inviting all the gods to help.
Invite all the gods here to see who still has divine power, or who still has some consciousness...
Then, Fu Shen can just wait for his death!
Mingqiao's starting point is good and his idea is fine.
But the biggest problem now is that he can't bear to do this.
What he is doing now is something that even Ling Yan, who is known as the most talented spiritual girl in the entire Zhuling clan, cannot do.
"We have to make Jojo stop!"
Shi Ze's figure was so fast that only a shadow remained.
But even so, he still felt that he was not fast enough.
"Sang Yu!!! Make Qiao Qiao stop!"
Shi Ze was extremely anxious, but before anyone arrived, the voice had already been heard.
He wanted to stop his precious grandson.
But unfortunately, he was one step too late.
I don’t know whether I should say that Ming Qiao is too talented, or that Shi Ze, the only person who knows the truth, arrived too late. When Shi Ze arrived, Ming Qiao had already finished the dance.
He succeeded and got a response from the remaining gods.
In the sound of the mysterious divine music, Ming Qiao was exhausted and could no longer hold on. He fell backwards on Dalong.
The dragon saw him fall and flew to the side with him.
"Jojo!"
Wu Ye and Qing Heng quickly came over. The two parents didn't know the seriousness of the matter yet. They thought their son was just very tired.
Shi Ze, who was rushing over from a distance, almost had his legs go weak when he got close.
The devil, who had always been confident and arrogant, now looked at his grandson lying down. He stretched out his hand and supported his own dragon.
Dalong saw that he didn't react properly and growled, "What's wrong?"
Shi Ze clenched his scales so tightly that he couldn't even make a sound.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Ye looked at his cheap father and felt an ominous premonition in his heart for some reason.
He stared at his cheap dad and asked him to explain what was going on.
Shi Ze didn't say anything.
Shi Ze just looked at himself with his eyes closed, as if he had fainted from exhaustion, his brain working rapidly.
He was thinking of ways to remedy the situation.
"Yes, I have it."
Shi Ze pushed Wu Ye and Qing Heng away, he held the small, thin cub in his arms, then tiptoed and flew into the air.
"Le Bo! Xiang Shui! Shang Jia! Wu San!"
Shi Ze recited the names of many gods in one breath.
He is acquainted with all these righteous gods.
Although, when they met, their relationship was not very good.
But after all, they had met each other, so Shi Ze couldn't care less.
After yelling out a bunch of names, he got straight to the point: "My grandson has wasted his body trying to get you out! You have to take responsibility!"
"You have to compensate my grandson!"
Shi Ze roared, asking these gods to quickly rescue his precious grandson.
Seeing Shi Ze asking for help from the god who was opposed to him, all the adults present felt a pang in their hearts and sensed that something was wrong.
The god who was yelled at by Shi Ze also recognized Shi Ze.
They all looked at Shi Ze.
When their sporadic consciousness was restored, Fu Shen, who had originally tried to control their divine power, had already suffered backlash before Ming Qiao.
Fu Shen was right when he said that God is the most powerful.
Therefore, no one can withstand the backlash from God.
At least, Fu Shen himself couldn't bear it.
The previously rampant Fu Shen died like an ant after being backlashed.
After his death, the souls and powers of the awakened gods began to disperse again.
They won't be solid for long.
They have no body, only some divine powers, so -
"Shi Ze, I can't save your grandson."
They looked at Shi Ze's grandson. The cub was so cute and lovable, and didn't look like Shi Ze at all.
This last discovery made them really want to save the child.
But they really can't do it.
Without someone to gather their divine powers, they will immediately dissipate.
"No, you have to save me!"
Shi Ze had a sullen face and refused to give in, asking them to come up with a solution.
Under Shi Ze's arrogant request, several gods remained silent for a few seconds.
One of the gods, in silence, suddenly spoke: "I sensed... Fu Tan."
"It's Fu Tan. Fu Tan is resurrected."
"Shi Ze, it seems that for the sake of our old friendship, we will help you one last time."
The god who was about to dissipate, after saying this, sent all his divine power to You Qing's body which was absorbing the divine power.
Fu Tan's and other gods' divine powers were all concentrated on You Qing.
You Qing is truly about to transform into a god.
When Shi Ze saw this scene, he also had an idea in his mind.
He held his grandson in his arms and rushed towards You Qing again.
If You Qing becomes a god, then Ming Qiao’s life depends entirely on him!
"Xiao You, you have to hold on. You have to save Qiao Qiao for me."
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