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

The world began to flow again.

The sword light slashed by the Infinite True God was like a candle flame blown out by the wind, disappearing without a trace in the air.

"How is this possible..." The Infinite True God murmured in confusion.

Snap!

Lu Changsheng, who had been stunned, suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of the Infinite True God.

The door to the sky behind Lu Changsheng had been completely opened, and the real power of the gods had completely descended, and the terrifying power of the law rushed into Lu Changsheng's body frantically.

The rules of the world began to run, preparing to forcibly drive away Lu Changsheng, an individual who had surpassed the limitations of his status.

Those forces that were irresistible and unstoppable to ordinary demigods could not shake Lu Changsheng at all.

The True God is not afraid of rules.

The True God himself...

is the rule!

Lu Changsheng's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and the light of divinity flashed all over his body.

"It's over." Lu Changsheng said expressionlessly.

Wuliang Zhenshen instantly felt a terrifying will that was enough to tear him apart.

He wanted to get rid of Lu Changsheng, but his wrist was tightly grasped by Lu Changsheng.

Wuliang Zhenshen reacted quickly. He did not choose to wrestle with Lu Changsheng, but directly put his fingers together as a knife, trying to cut off his arm.

Too slow.

Puff!

Lu Changsheng's palm exerted a little force, and the right hand holding the scarlet long sword was like a balloon filled with air, and was directly squeezed into pieces of minced meat.

"Break--"

Wuliang Zhenshen did not dare to delay for a moment, and even did not have time to repair his body, and he quickly flashed out. His left hand quickly tapped, releasing more than a dozen demigod cyclones filled with destructive power.

Lu Changsheng's right hand clenched in the air, and caught the flying scarlet long sword in his palm.

Facing more than a dozen demigod cyclones that attacked.

Lu Changsheng took a step forward and came directly in front of Wuliang Zhenshen.

Unbelievable fear appeared in the eyes of Wuliang Zhenshen.

Why?

He was able to use the full power of a demigod in the real world, so why was he not expelled from the real world?

No...

This sense of oppression, this control over the laws, even if it is now in my kingdom of God, I am afraid that I am no match for it with my full strength.

Wuliang Zhenshen no longer has the chance to know the answer to the question.

Lu Changsheng casually thrust out the scarlet sword, directly piercing Wuliang Zhenshen's chest.

"Die."

Behind Lu Changsheng, an extremely huge shadow appeared in the air. It was like a god from ancient times, spanning the sky.

Its body obscured the sun, moon, and stars, and a vast, ancient and vicissitudes of life spread out, as if the whole real world was trembling under its feet.

The shadow behind Lu Changsheng stretched out a huge finger burning with black flames, as if it had pierced into the real world from outside the planet.

As this finger descended, space began to distort and time slowed down.

The finger gently touched the body of Wuliang True God, without making any sound, but at that moment, Wuliang True God seemed to be crushed by the weight of the entire universe.

His body began to collapse, starting from the wound on his chest, the cracks quickly spread to the whole body, and finally turned into starlight and dissipated on the sky.

Except for the ten fragments of the godhead still floating alone in the sky, there was no trace of the existence of Wuliang True God in the world.

Wuliang True God, the master of the demon race, died.

The culprit who raised the demon tide with one hand and almost exterminated the human race countless times, died.

Lu Changsheng reached out with one hand and took all the ten fragments of the godhead into his palm.

The power of [Pluto Dharmakaya] has not completely disappeared.

With the help of the magnificent power of the true god, in just an instant, Lu Changsheng took all the ten fragments of the godhead and took them into his body.

At this point, Wuliang True God, whether it was the body, soul, or the godhead of the demigod, was completely destroyed.

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and slowly looked down.

A warm breeze with a strong smell of burnt and blood blew in his face.

Faces full of joy, cheers after escaping death, and pairs of eyes full of admiration were all imprinted in Lu Changsheng's pupils.

Lu Changsheng didn't care about these things.

He just dragged his body, which had begun to become sluggish, and kept searching for the figure he had been thinking about in the crowd.

In mid-air, Gu Jia's incarnation of the ancient dragon restored its human form the moment it pounced in front of Lu Changsheng, and hugged his master's neck.

"Wet... protect..."

Gu Jia's eyes were blurred by tears, and she choked and stuttered, and could only mutter vaguely.

Lu Changsheng held Gu Jia's back with one hand to prevent her from falling from the air, and gently rubbed Gu Jia's head with the other hand.

With his eldest disciple, Lu Changsheng slowly landed on the ground.

The shadow of Hades's Dharma body had become extremely faint, and it seemed that it would disappear at any time.

Lu Changsheng's consciousness also quickly became scattered.

The fatigue that penetrated deep into his bones, like a wave, engulfed him and dragged him into the deep sea.

He could only hold on to his last bit of energy and not let himself fall asleep.

"Jiaer..." Lu Changsheng lowered his eyes and said weakly.

"Master..."

"Next, I may... leave for a while..."

"You are the eldest sister... you must take good care of the two junior brothers..."

Gu Jia jumped out of her master's arms and panicked when she looked at her master's face, which was as white as a piece of paper.

"Medical class!!"

"Someone comes quickly!!"

"Medical class!!"

Gu Jia cried hysterically, her golden pupils full of panic and fear.

Lu Changsheng shook his head gently, took off his coat and put it on Gu Jia's shoulders.

"Don't worry Jia'er, master... nothing will happen to you."

"I have successfully promoted to demigod, and I am an immortal existence."

"I just... need to leave for a while... to get used to this power..."

Lu Changsheng tried his best to make his tone as relaxed as possible.

"While Master is not at home...you must eat well..."

"Don't stay up late all the time. Girls still need to take care of themselves..."

"Your two junior brothers listen to you very much and look after them for the master..."

Lu Changsheng's breath became weaker and weaker. Even if Gu Jia was close at hand, he could not hear the sound of his master's breathing.

Gu Jia shook his head desperately, as if as long as he didn't accept it, some things wouldn't happen.

Lu Changsheng used up his last strength, reluctantly raised his head and looked towards the horizon.

A rising sun slowly rises along the horizon, and the rising warm sun illuminates everything in the world.

The demon tide is over.

The humans won.

Everything Lu Changsheng cared about was protected by him.

How nice.

Lu Changsheng slowly closed his eyes and fell weakly into Gu Jia's arms.

He is too tired.

All he wants now is to take a good rest.

"Master!!"

"Master!!!"

"You said you were going to take me home!!"

"Master!!"

Amid the cheers that filled the sky, the girl's cries, and the first ray of sunshine after the demonic tide.

Lu Changsheng fell into a deep sleep.

Even he didn't know that this sleep would be so long.

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