Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Shi Sang tilted his head to look at Xiang Duo Luo and said word by word: "I will become a god."

Xiang Duo Luo glanced at Shi Sang, as if to say "You said you can be it, then you can be it, and she also said she can be it."

Shi Sang ignored Xiang Duoluo. She walked to the center of the formation. The formation lit up and she was teleported away instantly.

Xiang Duoluo followed closely behind.

Came to a desolate place.

Huge rocks of strange shapes were piled up together, with strange patterns printed on one side of the rocks. There was a golden triangle among several circles, which was obviously the emblem of the gods.

Shi Sang said to the rock calmly, "The Heavenly Dao fears your power, which led to your extermination after the Underworld Clan. It is heartbreaking to hear this, so I plan to help you get revenge."

Xiang Duo Luo: “…”

How dare Shi Sang?

This is the ancestral land of the gods, the place where all the gods fell. The gods were once the real decision-makers in the world of gods.

She had angered the gods in the past and had fought her way through the gate of the divine realm to the ancestral land of the gods. The reason she didn't go in was because of the fragments of the gods' souls in the ancestral land, and was finally repelled out by the gate.

suddenly.

A golden light shone from the edge of the divine emblem. Shi Sang's words awakened the divine souls, and a strong sense of grief and indignation surged in their hearts.

The anger of the spirit resulted in the rock spikes growing rapidly as if given life, like a dragon drilling out of the ground, with a ferocious look, rushing towards Shi Sang who was unaware of what was going on.

Xiang Duo Luo was about to fly over.

The earth dragon condensed by divine power suddenly stopped, as if it had been paused by an invisible hand.

Shi Sang waved his sleeves, seemingly effortlessly, but in fact he had already used up most of his strength. However, in the eyes of the soul, this scene meant that he had passed the test.

Xiang Duoluo didn't understand what Shi Sang was trying to do.

Shi Sang took out Lao Yue and said, "To be honest, I ascended to heaven three days ago. On the first day, I became a guest of honor of the Dragon Clan. Lao Yue is the life-long magic weapon of Saint Jinli. It can prove it."

Lao Yue rolled up one side and said, "Yes, yes, my master asked me to help him unconditionally."

A sneer came from the air, as if mocking Shi Sang Wuzhi, who didn't know that the current saint of the dragon clan was not called Jinli.

Shi Sang pointed his finger towards Xiang Duo Luo: "On the next day, I learned that the gate to the God Realm was sealed. The Immortal Realm was headed by the Immortal Venerable, and I became close friends regardless of age. I refined the divine weapon and went back to the past just to tell you that someone has seen your grievances, and I will help you avenge your shame."

Xiang Duo Luo: “…”

When did she and Shi Sang become close friends regardless of age difference? When did the one who refined the divine weapon become Shi Sang?

Wasn’t Shi Sang forced to come here by her?

Do you dare to make it more outrageous?

There is no way the spirit would believe it!

As Xiang Duo Luo was being watched by the spirit's gaze, his expression became increasingly expressionless and unfathomable.

The divine emblem no longer emits a dazzling light.

It's like what Sang said when he was recognizing and thinking.

Shi Sang continued, "The Hades have disappeared, the Gods are gone, and there are no pure monsters in the Monster Clan. The next one will be the Demon Clan, or the Human Clan. Over the past thousands of years, the Heavenly Dao has silently eradicated all races that are not favorable to Him."

The rocks were vibrating at a distance, and it was obvious that the soul was once again moved by Shi Sang's words.

Shi Sang said seriously, "A long time ago, I thought about replacing Tiandao."

Xiang Duo Luo: “…”

Is half a day ago considered a long time ago?

Shi Sang pointed at Xiang Duo Luo again: "My friend used to be a demon lord, my apprentice is Bai Ze Yao, and I am still missing a god. I want to become a god, and I need your help."

Xiang Duoluo was silent: Can you still play it this way? This is a routine she has never thought of... Will it work?

Suddenly, countless golden lights emerged and gradually gathered into a golden figure.

The old man had a pair of calm golden eyes. He shook his head and said, "To replace the Heavenly Dao, we still need the power of the Underworld. However, the Underworld will perish first."

Xiang Duoluo became even more silent, and the only remaining bloodline of the underworld - Rakshasa - was also squeezed dry of its last value by her.

Why is she always a little short?

Shi Sang was not surprised, she asked: "Is the power of King Yama enough?"

This time it was the old man's turn to be silent.

When the Underworld was destroyed, several of their tribes secretly preserved a trace of the Underworld's bloodline, including King Yama and King Chakravartin.

It can be said that after the gods were exterminated, King Yama still hid among the human race and witnessed everything in the world of gods.

Shi Sang didn't know that the other King Yama was this King Yama, and she was even less sure whether the King Yama in Chunhua's world would be able to do it, so she summoned the gate to the underworld.

Lao Hei was confused: "Where is this? Why doesn't my map show it..."

The words have not yet fallen.

He stood there in a daze.

It was really because Xiang Duoluo and the old man's gazes were too creepy that he could hardly resist.

Shi Sang pinched his fingers to ensure that the gate to the underworld would not be squeezed out by the laws of the world: "Ask your King Yama to come out."

The old black horse turned around without stopping and ran away very quickly, and the lazy Yama King who was reading comics came on the stage.

King Yama quietly took back the comic and noticed the old man while adjusting his hair crown: "God?"

The old man's tone was full of melancholy and nostalgia: "Yan Huan."

Under the targeting of Heaven, they protected the last bit of blood of the Hades, but failed to protect the Gods. Fortunately, Yan Huan was alive, so there was hope that Heaven would regret its decision.

Yan Huan wanted to say something else.

The old man waved his hand. He had no time to say more. He now believed that Shi Sang, who had gathered all the races, could avenge them: "Follow me."

Shi Sang straightened his back.

Xiang Duo Luo opened his mouth.

Yan Huan looked at Xiang Duo Luo warily: "Demon Lord?"

Before he was taken away by the Heavenly Dao of another world, he had witnessed Xiang Duoluo ascending to become a demon god. This was why he felt that Rong Chunhua's aura was very familiar. He had seen the priest Zhuhua from afar.

Xiang Duoluo glanced at Yan Huan weakly to confirm that she did not know Yan Huan.

Shortly after.

The breath of the true God spread throughout the ancestral land of the gods. Xiang Duoluo felt even more complicated. She inexplicably thought of a sentence - everything has its destiny.

Ancestral land.

Shi Sang looked at the gradually fading figure in front of him and asked: "Do you have any last wishes?"

The old man shook his head slightly. He was unwilling to leave behind a wisp of his soul, but Shi Sang's appearance dispelled his unwillingness. He foresaw the future of Tiandao.

Before completely dissipating.

The old man took a deep look at his severely damaged home. The once prosperous ancestral land of the gods was razed to the ground by the way of heaven.

The divine blood overflowed in large amounts and merged into the rubble. They lived in rocks engraved with their clan emblems, just to one day witness the Heavenly Dao set itself on fire.

Now, Mars has appeared.

He can rest in peace now.

Shi Sang stood there for a long time, and several rocks glowing with golden light rotated around Shi Sang.

Through some communication, Shi Sang learned that these rocks, which were inhabited by spirits, were willing to become chess pieces.

Shi Sang turned his palm upwards, and a chessboard appeared out of thin air on his palm. Because of Xiang Duo Luo, eight chess pieces were lost, and one was taken away.

The rock inhabited by the spirit voluntarily filled the gap, and Shi Sang's magic weapon was complete again.

Shi Sang raised his eyes to the sky: "I will take you to pull Him down and watch Him smash to pieces. Even better, we can record His miserable state and play it on loop for the whole world."

The rocks flashed golden light again and again, as if answering Shi Sang, and they agreed very much.