I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Above Fengdu City, all the venerables looked at the black spot nervously.

The moment they entered [Tianxian], they received the thoughts of Grandpa Cui.

All the battles in [Tianxian] were carried out by them controlling the illusions.

Grandpa Cui provided everyone with a chance to try and make mistakes, and at the same time he asked everyone to delay the time as much as possible.

First, to test the upper limit of the strength of Wuliang Zhenshen and find a breakthrough for the subsequent battles.

Second, because Grandpa Cui's killing move needs time to brew and prepare.

The first purpose has obviously failed. Although the venerables controlled only illusions, the strength they exerted was almost the same as their original bodies, at least reaching 80% to 90% of the level.

But when they faced Wuliang Zhenshen, they were beaten without any power to fight back.

Not to mention forcing the opponent's killing move, except Lin Yuan, no one could even last a round under Wuliang Zhenshen's hands.

Wuliang Zhenshen hadn't even drawn the sword from his waist.

The gap in combat power between the two sides was too great.

Everyone could only pin their hopes on Mr. Cui's killer move.

"Jun Hou... do you think Mr. Cui... can succeed?" Wang Xilong flew to Lin Yuan's side, with a solemn expression on his old face, and asked in a low voice.

Lin Yuan did not answer Wang Xilong's question, but just stared at the small black dot in the air, without saying a word.

His expression remained calm, but the fingers holding the white jade spear were pale due to excessive force.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black dot in the air gradually expanded and suddenly burst into a thousand-foot light, as if a miniature sun suddenly rose above Fengdu City.

This sudden change made all the venerables present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression. Even Lin Yuan couldn't help but squint his eyes to resist the almost materialized light.

The miniature sun trembled slowly, and every shake was accompanied by an indescribable pressure. The air around it was violently distorted by the powerful energy fluctuations, reflecting a series of bizarre images.

The violent pressure compressed, compressed, and compressed again in a very small space.

Finally reached the final critical point.

Boom!

An unimaginable explosion sounded.

The huge power that could destroy the world was clearly in front of everyone, but it seemed infinitely far away.

That was the sound of the destruction of a world.

As the roar gradually faded away, the miniature sun in the sky went out...

At the location where the black spot originally existed, a figure slowly stepped out of the black spot.

Cui Hao looked around with a pale face, and finally stopped his sight on Lin Yuan.

His originally strong body has now shriveled and collapsed, and his bright eyes have become turbid and dark.

The place where the fragment of the godhead was originally embedded on the forehead is now empty, leaving only a terrifying blood hole, which is oozing black blood.

Just now, Mr. Cui detonated the fragment of the godhead he had just obtained, completely destroying the kingdom of God that belonged to him.

This was the most powerful killing move that Mr. Cui could think of.

But this blow also took away all his life.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan turned into a flash of lightning and caught the shaky Mr. Cui in the air.

The man who was originally like a mountain now looked like a withered, light as a piece of paper, without any weight.

Mr. Cui slowly stretched out his skinny palm and wanted to grab the direction of the ruins of Fengdu City, but his eyes were completely blind and he couldn't see the direction at all. In the end, he fell down powerlessly.

Lin Yuan grabbed Mr. Cui's hand and helped him find the location of Fengdu City.

"Xiao Linzi... I have a question... Actually, I... have always wanted to ask you..."

"Mr. Cui, go ahead, Xiao Linzi is listening." Lin Yuan tightly held Mr. Cui's hand, and tears were flowing down his iceberg face that had never changed for thousands of years.

"The sacrifice of Fengdu City... is... meaningful..."

"Right?"

Unfortunately...

Cui Hao still couldn't hear Lin Yuan's answer after all. His eyes quickly lost the last light, and his bone-like palm slipped from Lin Yuan's palm.

The man who was trapped in Fengdu City for his whole life finally disappeared into the dust of history along with Fengdu City.

"Heh... Huh..."

Lin Yuan wanted to open his mouth several times to say something. But his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make a heavy gasp.

"Old City Lord!" Gui Ma's eyes were already full of bloodshot, and he shot out quickly in the crowd, rushing towards Lin Yuan.

"Be careful!" Lin Yuan, who sensed something, shouted at Gui Ma.

Bang!

In midair, an invisible cyclone fell from the top of Guima's head.

The bright red blood spurted out, and a huge blood mist bloomed in the air.

If it weren't for Lin Yuan's reminder, which made Guima move slightly to the side at the last moment, this demigod cyclone would have directly blown his head off.

The left half of Guima's body was crushed into meat paste, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

"You have just been promoted to a demigod and condensed the kingdom of God, and you haven't even mastered the core yet, and you dare to play self-destruction with me..."

"I really don't know whether to say you are brave or stupid..."

A bone-chilling voice came from above everyone's head.

"Fuck you!" Ghost Tiger roared angrily, "Old Cow, save people!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen figures rushed towards the Infinite True God.

The body of the ghost pig, like a mountain, expanded rapidly and turned into a ball of fat. In this state, the ghost pig has a nearly immortal recovery ability. Even if there is only a small piece of meat, it can quickly expand and recover. It is the top sandbag.

Like the ghost tiger, the ghost monkey is a strengthening master, and his fighting style is to hit the flesh with fists.

The two used the ghost pig's huge body as a cover, and killed the Infinite True God from the left and right.

At the moment they rushed out of the meat ball, the ghost rat appeared silently from the back of the Infinite True God, with a short sword in his hand that condensed all the supernatural powers of the eighth-level master flashing a cold light.

Both the ghost tiger and the ghost monkey knew that they were no match for the infinite true god. The real main output force of the ghost house was the ghost rat who could concentrate all the damage on one attack.

Almost at the same time when everyone was in position, the melodious singing of the ghost rabbit came from the sky, connecting everyone's consciousness together, allowing the ghost house and the venerables of the demon-slaying department to cooperate more tacitly.

Flames, frost, storms, and thunder attacked from all directions. The previous attack was not over, and the next one had already followed.

As long as the infinite true god was held back by one of them, the subsequent attacks would be endless and continuous.

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