I’ll Quit Being a God

The huge Yuzhou Cauldron hangs down billions of life essences to protect it inside. No matter how hard Nian Cangqing and Ao Tianxing attack it outside, they can't break through its barrier.

However, the death of the three evil demons in the distance and the four ancient war swords that flew towards them made the figure's eyes tremble slightly.

The four ancient war swords that have sealed it for so long are the longest nightmare in its life!

Chapter 389 Seven Desires

"Qingzhou Cauldron Master!"

Seeing the four ancient war swords with strong sword energy flying towards here, the figure under the Yuzhou tripod finally spoke.

It gritted its teeth and said: "I agree with your previous proposal! Kill this crazy woman first! Let's discuss life and death later!"

In the void not far away, Lu Heng, dressed in white, stood under the Qingzhou tripod. The huge Qingzhou Cauldron also dropped hundreds of millions of life essences. The light that flew through the chests of the Wuyou Wuyu siblings was so terrifying, but it could not penetrate this thin barrier and hurt the inside. Lu Heng.

Hearing the call of the Yuzhou Cauldron Master, Lu Heng smiled slightly and said: "I only agree now, it's too late. You should first try whether your Yuzhou Cauldron can hold up the martial arts immortal Nian Cang Qing and the proud world Aotian Xing at the same time. And strangle them with these four ancient war swords at the same time."

Seeing that Nian Cangqing was finally not crazy enough to be irrational, but had given up questioning him and decided to destroy the Yuzhou Cauldron Master first, Lu Heng felt much more relaxed.

Now in this city, even the three evil demons who were the only ones standing on the side of the Yuzhou Cauldron Master have died tragically, and the Yuzhou Cauldron Master is completely alone.

Moreover, the ancient sword formation diagram fell into the hands of You Yue, which is equivalent to falling into the hands of Lu Heng. Even if Nian Cangqing wanted to turn against him after destroying the Yuzhou Cauldron Master, Lu Heng, who was holding the ancient sword formation map, also had a self-defense trump card other than the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

Compared with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, which can kill with one strike, Lu Heng likes the ancient sword array, an artifact that can be used regularly, more.

If the Yuzhou Cauldron Master can be destroyed here, and the four ancient war swords do not need to be left behind to suppress the demon, then can Lu Heng temporarily take away the four ancient war swords with their ominous owners and keep them for safekeeping? Ahem...

Under the Qingzhou tripod, Lu Heng smiled kindly.

On the huge altar, the Yuzhou Cauldron Master had a ferocious face.

"Do you really think that the Qingzhou Cauldron can protect you? I just can't bear to part with the essence in my cauldron! Otherwise, I will destroy you in the blink of an eye!"

In the distance, four sword lights swept across.

Four ancient war swords formed a sword formation in the void, and billions of sharp sword lights surged horizontally and swept across everything. It can be clearly seen that the countless life essences hanging down in the Yuzhou Cauldron are buzzing in the sweep of the sword energy, and countless ripples are aroused on the surface.

Not far away, Nian Cangqing and Ao Tianxing landed on the barrier where ripples appeared with every blow, causing the entire altar to shake crazily. Even the Yuzhou tripod suspended in the void buzzed and shook endlessly.

Under the Yuzhou tripod, on the throne of loess, a figure coldly glanced around and said.

"Since we really want to fight each other, let's each rely on our own abilities!"

"My Qiyu Lord controls all the heavens, and I am afraid that you will not be able to do it! Zhuxian Ancient City! Get up!"

On the altar, an angry figure raised his hands high. In an instant, the entire city exploded and began to rise continuously.

The street buildings in the city were shaking crazily, and terrifying bloody hands stretched out from the ground one after another. Each bloody hand was a hundred feet long and exuded a blood-curdling aura. It was unknown how many people had to be killed to create such a terrifying aura.

Looking around, the entire Zhuxian Ancient City was densely dancing with these strange bloody hands, directly flooding the earth.

And the tens of thousands of innate corpses in the void flooded towards the ghostly Youyue, trying to prevent Youyue from unfolding the ancient sword formation.

The ghostly aura exploded in the void.

The evil ghosts behind You Yue all stood in formation, and dark and cold chains kept flying out from the huge cloud of ghost energy, sweeping across the innate corpses rushing around.

The mourning stick carrying the power of ghosts is flying crazily, and every time it hits, it can draw these long-dead innate corpses back again and again.

The battle between the two groups of dead creatures, filled with lifeless energy, fell into a fierce situation from the beginning.

Death energy exploded in the void, spiritual energy flew around, one after another the innate corpses were knocked away and maimed, one after another the evil ghosts were torn to pieces, and then came out from the sleeves of Youyue's broad divine robe in a steady stream. fly out.

Even if the ghost cultivators whose names are listed in the life and death book of Zhuanlun Hall are dead, they can be resurrected immediately as long as Youyue She can extract spiritual power!

Just being resurrected like this consumes You Yue's spiritual power greatly.

But this bloody battle did not have to last long. The moment Qi Yujun takes action, it's a sure-kill situation, and all his cards are used! The entire Zhuxian Ancient City was rioting.

Countless huge bloody hands were waving wildly to grab them. Faced with this terrifying scene, even Ao Tianxing and Nian Canqing had to retreat and escape. They were forced out of the range of the ancient sword formation and could no longer threaten them. The King of Seven Desires cannot be seen on the altar.

After forcing Nian Cangqing and Ao Tianxing back, Qi Yujun on the altar looked at Lu Heng in the distance and said.

"Qingzhou Cauldron Master, last chance..."

But Lu Heng didn't wait for it to finish, and directly smiled and waved.

"Heavenly Tribulation Sword."

With an understatement, the bronze sword behind Xiao Ai suddenly flew up, flying directly out of the shelter of Qingzhou Cauldron and rising into the dark sky.

The dark blue slender sword body has no murderous intent in the hibiscus wood scabbard. However, when the slightly tilted sword pointed at the figure on the altar, even though the murderous intention was not revealed, the Qi Yujun who was pointed at it still felt horrified and had a terrifying feeling of impending disaster.

The strong sense of threat of life and death made this ancient existence that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years laugh in anger.

He gave up his plan to make peace and said with an angry smile: "Heavenly Tribulation Sword? Divine Meteor Tribulation Thunder? Okay! Today I will give up the Zhuxian Ancient City, and I will share life and death with you!"

"Seven Desire Demonic Soul! Reveal my true form! Strike across the sky! Destroy all living beings!"

As Lord Qiyu shouted furiously, seven vicious and strange translucent demonic shadows appeared silently around him.

Those seven demonic shadows may be tall or low, old or young, bewitching and beautiful, or ferocious and terrifying. The moment the seven demonic figures appeared, a violent wind blew up in the city.

Behind every demonic figure, there seemed to be a desolate world filled with devastation and all saints extinct.

The seven-headed demonic shadows appeared at the same time, and the strong evil aura that had killed hundreds of millions of living beings made everyone in the city frown.

Ao Tianxing was even more stunned and exclaimed: "How many f*cking people have you killed!"

But at this time, Lord Qiyu no longer paid attention to anything else. In his eyes, there was only Lu Heng dressed in white under the Qingzhou Cauldron, and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that had no sword energy in the void but was cold and terrifying.

The huge Yuzhou Cauldron trembled violently, and turned into a bright stream of light, dragging billions of life essences hanging down, and fiercely crashed into the Qingzhou Cauldron above Lu Heng's head.

Without the blessing of the Yuzhou Cauldron, the ancient altar at the feet of Lord Qiyu was instantly wiped out and shattered by the sword energy surging in the ancient sword formation.

What sounded at the same time were Qi Yujun's cold words.

"You die! I live!"

Chapter 390 Whisper in the ear

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise seemed to shake the entire underworld.

When the huge Yuzhou Cauldron flew towards it, dragging hundreds of millions of bright streams of life essence, the Qingzhou Cauldron seemed to be attracted as well, dragging hundreds of millions of brilliant streams of life essence away.

The two giant cauldrons came from the same source, and when they collided with each other, they could no longer protect each other's masters.

Below, the two Lords of Jiuding, who had lost the protection of Jiuding, were completely exposed to threats from the outside world.

The surging sword energy swept across the ancient sword formation, and while destroying the ancient altar, it also struck at the Lord of Seven Desires on the high platform of loess.

However, the seven translucent demonic shadows suddenly dispersed, defeating all the flying sword energy in a single stroke and knocking away the four ancient war swords that kept flying.

Centered on the high platform where Lord Qiyu is located, within a radius of ten feet, not a single bit of sword energy can come in!

The cold death light flew out of the chests of the Wuyou Wuyu siblings who were standing on the edge of the high platform, and then swept towards Lu Heng in the distance without any cover.

In an instant, the cold death light enveloped Lu Heng's figure.

The desperate and painful wails of the Wuyou Wuyu siblings kept ringing in his ears.

"Dad! We are vain! We are vain!"

"Dad! It's time for us to dissipate! The false illusion must dissipate!"

Amidst the painful cries of the boy and girl, Lu Heng's figure continued to shake. Like the reflection of a stone thrown into the lake, it may dissipate at any time.

Nian Cangqing, who was in the distance, saw this scene and subconsciously wanted to speak, but finally closed his mouth. The woman in red was flashing and moving in the void, her figure was ghostly and erratic, avoiding the entanglement of countless bloody hands, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Heng in the distance, waiting for the subsequent development.

Next to Lu Heng, Xiao Ai showed an anxious expression.

"Lord Wolf God!"

Lu Heng stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Ai, who was about to get closer, and said, "It doesn't matter."

At the same time as the voice fell, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword above Lu Heng's head was unsheathed.

Clang!

A crisp sword cry resounded throughout Zhuxian Ancient City.

The terrifying blood-red sword intent filled the entire rioting city. Zhuxian Ancient City, which was originally chaotic and roaring, seemed to be silent for an instant. All that could be heard in everyone's ears was the sound of the Tribulation Sword being unsheathed.

The next breath, blood-red sword light came overwhelmingly.

The divine calamity thunder that destroys everything comes with a destructive power that no living thing can resist.

At this moment, Lord Qiyu on the high platform finally unleashed his killer moves and roared angrily.

"Seven Desire Demonic Body!"

As the dark demonic energy exploded, the seven demonic shadows standing on the edge of the high platform flew towards Lord Qi Yu in the center at the same time, overlapping with the figure of Lord Qi Yu in a strange way.

At that moment, Qi Yujun standing on the high platform seemed to be taller than the sky.

The momentum that overwhelmed all living beings in the world swept forward and directly grabbed the two trembling children. The cold death light flying out of the Wuyou Wuyu siblings' chests was blessed by the power of this ancient existence, and instantly became extremely powerful.

Lu Heng's vision blurred for a while in the void, and even the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that had flown out slowed down strangely.

A spinning feeling emerged in Lu Heng's heart.

The voices of the two children echoed crazily in his ears, urging him to disappear together, to let him die together.

And all the spiritual power and spiritual energy in his body were completely unconscious at this time.

This is a weird magic passed down from ancient times. It uses false relatives and friends who appear out of thin air as a guide to take away the soul of the victim at the last moment and completely dissipate it in the world, leaving not even a trace.

It is a strange and evil technique that once the conditions are successfully met, it is absolutely impossible to avoid, struggle, or resist.

The last thing Lu Heng heard at the last moment was Lord Qiyu's cold laughter.

"In the end, I, Qiyujun, won..."

In the mortal world, in a primitive dense forest only 700 miles away from Zhuxian Ancient City, a huge white wolf lying in a reed pond several feet high opened its eyes.

Lu Heng had clearly felt that the soul he had left in the underworld had disappeared.

However, the dissipation of the incarnation of the soul did not affect this nearly independent physical body.

Because the relationship between Lu Heng's physical body and the incarnation of the soul is not a so-called clone. The death of the clone will affect the main body, but the death of the soul will not affect Lu Heng.

Because in essence, the soul and the physical body are just Lu Heng's "clone", and they are also Lu Heng's true body. Lu Heng's mind wandered between the two bodies. He could choose to control both bodies at the same time, or he could choose to control one body independently.

Similar to when playing a game, you can choose to control two characters at the same time, or only focus on controlling one character.

The physical body is destroyed, but the spirit remains. After destroying the soul, the physical body still remains. Only by killing Lu Heng's physical body and soul at the same time can Lu Heng be completely wiped out.

It's just that Lu Heng has been preventing outsiders from knowing about this. No one knows that Lu Heng still has a physical body in the dark.

Now Lu Heng sensed the dissipation of the incarnation of the soul. The huge white wolf shook his head and said: "I lost a soul, but solved a fatal crisis... It's not a loss."

The crisis represented by the Wuyou Wuyu siblings has always been Lu Heng's concern. Now it's finally solved, which is a good thing.

He planned to gather another incarnation of the soul, and then let this new incarnation of the soul come to the underworld to see if Lord Qiyu had any other means to kill him with one blow.

However, the moment Lu Heng thought...

"Um?!"

The white wolf in the reeds frowned momentarily.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Heng's vision blurred for a while - he actually felt the existence of the incarnation of the soul again?

But shouldn’t the incarnation of his soul be dissipated?

Once the ancient evil spell used by Qi Yujun is successful, it is impossible to survive!

Lu Heng was shocked, and with a thought, his mind returned to the incarnation of the soul in the underworld.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the ethereal and spinning feeling again.

In a daze, he seemed to be constantly breaking and reorganizing.

A trace of cold breath continued to extend from the void, gently repairing and reorganizing his incarnation that should have dissipated long ago.

A soft female voice whispered in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, Ah Heng, Sister Yuanjun will always be with you..."

This soft and familiar whisper shocked Lu Heng. He suddenly remembered that when he was a terminally ill boy, one night when he was suffering from an illness, that gentle sister squatted beside the bed, held his hands tightly, and murmured. The scene of gentle whispers in his ear.

In the ancient city of Zhuxian, which was constantly disintegrating and collapsing, Lu Heng, dressed in white, slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone present.