The huge god also bowed his head.

His eyes flickered, as if he were watching a farce.

Then, he looked at Xu Qingshui.

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After experiencing a death, he knew that his defeat was certain.

Even if there are still believers who are stubbornly resisting in the corner, even if the opponent is missing a great emperor, these are of no consequence.

He is too old, he has lived too long.

As time went by, his deeds almost ceased to exist, and his followers became fewer and fewer.

There are already so few that he can hardly support his qualifications as a god.

But again, he was very confused.

Why...why does that person have the same power as himself?

Obviously, I haven't done anything.

And...the other party still has the power to reverse time?

This made his old eyes flash with a hint of surprise.

Xu Qingshui also touched the word "cross" that reappeared in his hand.

His brows were furrowed, and he had doubts in his heart, as if he had grasped something.

"Could it be that..."

He lowered his head in thought and whispered to himself.

"If this god didn't do it, then I did it myself?!"

As if he wanted to understand such a thing, his eyes suddenly became clear.

He raised his head and looked at the old god.

The battle continued. After those emperor-level warriors killed the white-clothed scholar, they instantly turned their guns.

Before, they had seen the power of the scholar in white after he obtained the godhood, which made them feel like they were in a state of shock.

No reservations, even harder than before.

Obviously, each of them is destined to gain the divine status.

"After the scholar in white got the divine head, how could he be so powerful?"

"The godhead must be mine!"

"It's a waste of time that I thought I would be satisfied if I could just get a little bit of the god's body."

"It's mine, no one can take it away!"

Each of them showed determination in their eyes.

They all showed their bloodiness.

Someone, looking uncertain, took a moment to glance at Xu Qingshui in the distance.

Even though I didn't see it with my own eyes, the last words of the scholar in white still echoed in my ears.

Knowing that it was Xu Qingshui who reversed the entire situation at the last moment.

It can even be said that Xu Qingshui gave them a chance to live again.

But... in the face of such opportunities, everything can be given up.

Even if Xu Qingshui still had a backup plan, they still had to give it a try.

After all, after the scholar in white obtained the divine power, his divine power was still vivid in his mind.

Xu Qingshui watched this scene quietly, watching as countless believers had fallen.

[Trigger Adventure: Everyone you watch helplessly regroups]

[Adventure A: You are still indifferent to this, but everyone is fighting like crazy, trying their best to kill the gods. One of them has taken away the godhead. Even if he is not as powerful as the scholar in white, he is enough to crush everyone. You die. 】

[Qiyu B: You realize that you must do something, otherwise, if this happens, will the godhead still fly into your hands? You run towards the gods. You show the word "cross" in your hand and shout this to the gods so that they notice you. You will get the final godhead, which makes the gods finally take action and move towards you. Come, let you finally get the godhead]

Xu Qingshui was stunned.

Destined?

Are you still playing like this?

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that is indeed the case.

Otherwise, the power belonging to this god would never have appeared before him.

Xu Qingshui took a deep breath and finally took action.

He just ran towards the gods.

"You are your last believer! Our power comes from the same source!"

While running, he raised his right hand high and spoke loudly to the gods.

The god stared at Xu Qingshui with hesitation in his eyes.

"Do you want your power to be taken away by them like this?"

Xu Qingshui didn't stop.

The god's eyes narrowed, and he obviously already had the answer.

If you sit still and wait for death, you are still destined to die.

Moreover, he was still attacked and killed by this group of great emperors.

It means death anyway, why can't you choose?

The gods also know that this seems to be a choice, but it is not.

He had no choice.

Finally, the huge divine body moved.

Leaning towards Xu Qingshui's position.

It looked like he was really too old and couldn't even move his legs.

"Moving... moving?!"

Many great emperors were surprised. They didn't expect that this god would still have the energy to move?

"No, he is already a candle in the wind, there is no need to be frightened!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the god was not attacking, but leaning.

But soon, I realized something was wrong.

The direction he tilted was towards Xu Qingshui.

"Damn it! Does he want to give his godhead to Xu Qingshui?"

Someone observed this keenly and turned to look at Xu Qingshui who was running wildly.

It's a two-way journey.

"We can't let them succeed!"

"Xu Qingshui, I know you are capable, and I know you saved our lives, but this opportunity does not belong to you!"

"Stop! Otherwise, die!"

Someone shouted angrily.

But there are more people who are also anxious.

Many great emperors raised their heads and looked at the huge god.

"Success or failure depends on this one move, we can't let them touch!!"

Then, as if they knew it all, they all took a step forward.

Countless figures were approaching, and they had already reached the sky above the god.

Xu Qingshui looked at the figures of countless powerful people in the sky.

They were all stunned.

Are these people stupid?

Aren't they easier to deal with than the gods?

But soon, he figured out the reason.

These people are reluctant to leave the gods.

They all think that they will be the one who takes away the godhood.

Xu Qingshui has seen this scene.

Countless emperors, joined forces to attack.

The space was distorted, and the avenue was shaking.

They attacked the head of the god directly.

Xu Qingshui saw this, his eyes widened, and subconsciously quickened his pace.

"Die!!!"

The killing sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and countless emperors tried their best.

A huge head flew high.

It smashed towards Xu Qingshui's position.

The god fell again.

Seeing this, Xu Qingshui hurriedly wanted to reach out to catch it.

Seeing this, everyone also reacted.

Surprisingly... this blow caused the head to fall and fly towards Xu Qingshui at a high speed?

It was more like the head got rid of the heavy body, making him move more agile.

He wanted to catch up, but found that it was too late.

The god, obviously intentionally, retained the last of his power and went towards Xu Qingshui with all his strength.

Xu Qingshui felt his hand sink, and his whole body staggered to the ground.

He saw the huge head smashed in front of him.

A corner of the head just pressed on his hand.

Then it slowly dissipated, until finally, only a golden godhead appeared in Xu Qingshui's hand.

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