The villain's daily corpse collection

Wang Wei touched the spot on her shoulder where the wooden spike had hit her. Her previous plan had worked. The red marks of torn flesh on her shoulder told her that this was not just a dream.

She briefly reviewed the dream. Everything in the dream was what happened before she fell into the mortal world. As expected, she made the same choice as before.

——Luckily she woke up not too late, otherwise she would have to experience the great pain of her body being torn apart again, and she might really die this time.

Wang Wei looked intently at Huo Feng opposite him. He was still struggling in his dream. He wondered what he was dreaming about.

"Please don't die." Wang Wei had high hopes for him.

Then she began to wait quietly for the consequences of waking up from the dream.

Huo Feng was already in meditation. He walked out of the mist and saw several magnificent palaces in front of him. He stepped on the cloud and with a light tap, the cloud took him to one of the palaces. When they reached the square in front of the palace, they dropped him off.

There are many gods coming and going here, and it seems to be a lot more lively than usual.

"Have you heard that the demon god Chen Zhongtian has issued a declaration of war to our Tianzun." The female priestess, holding several stacks of Sifei Mansion files, shared them mysteriously with her colleagues beside her.

"Oh, where did you hear that?" a tired-looking priestess responded perfunctorily.

"I have a cousin who works as a guard in Silu Mansion. Today, the eldest of their bosses went to the Heavenly Palace for a meeting and asked him to help get some physical files. They were very thick and heavy, and he couldn't use magic. He said his arm was almost broken after he got them that day!"

"Hey! We're getting off topic. Let's get back to the challenge!" A priestess nearby joined in with great interest and quickly brought the subject back to the topic.

"My cousin was standing at the gate of Shangtian Palace at the time, and he heard it."

"Ah this... How is it possible for him to hear the meeting of the Four Great Emperors and the Gods so easily?" another male priest asked in confusion.

"They were talking quietly at first, but somehow there started to be a quarrel inside. I don't know who the boss was, and the guards at the door heard it. If you don't believe me, go ask someone else." She weighed the file in her hand, slightly dissatisfied with the male priest's questioning.

"It's not a matter of belief or disbelief. It's just that those big shots are going to fight, and they're not in this core area, so we won't be affected much." The tired priestess' tone was full of fatigue. "The Siming Mansion has been working overtime like crazy recently, and it's been so busy that I want to die. Will we have a day off when they fight?"

"That's a bad word."

The male priest shook his head. "Do you think the Tianzun Palace is a core place? It was flooded by the demons before, and it was flooded overnight. Even so, Tianzun still went to court normally the next day, and it was not affected at all. And you are in Siming Palace. If there is a fight, the fate of the gods will be in chaos and countless casualties will occur. You will be busy. If the war is tight, we have to recruit soldiers. We are all civil servants. How can we know how to fight a war?"

"Oh my God, I don't know anything about the flooded Tianzun Palace! Tell me about it soon!" The female priestess who joined later looked expectant.

"...You guys chat, I'm going to report for duty. I'm the first person to arrive at the Siming Palace among all the people there. I'm really controlling other people's lives and making my own life miserable." The female priestess of the Siming Palace walked into one of the halls with heavy steps.

The challenge has been issued. Is it time to go to war?

Huo Feng heard it all clearly. He walked forward and wanted to ask for details.

"Isn't this Lord Huo, who is running for the title of God in Siyuan Mansion? Your Siyuan Mansion is so busy, how come you still have time to be here?" Someone noticed him first, but his tone was not very friendly.

"Good morning, everyone. I want to ask you about the war you just mentioned." Huo Feng noticed their attitude towards him, but still asked politely.

"I think this is just a rumor of a declaration of war. Nothing has been decided yet. Lord Huo doesn't want to go to the front line to kill the enemy, does he?" The priestess who spread the gossip changed her words and said, "There are only two vacancies for the promotion to the God level in the Heavenly Court this year. You are really working hard to get promoted."

"We all work in Tiancao and strive for these two positions, don't we?" Huo Feng could hear the sarcasm from the other side, but he did not deny his purpose.

"Yes, the Four Departments of Heaven have existed since ancient times, and now there is a new one, the Five Departments." The male priest said connotatively, "But has your department done anything great for the heavens? You haven't done anything great, and you still want to be promoted to a god? I think you'll be dreaming sooner."

Huo Feng immediately retorted: "The Siyuan Mansion is mainly responsible for the lower levels. All the city gods in the world are managed by our company. The wishes of all living beings are listened to, screened and realized by our company. We exist for the wishes of all living beings in the mortal world. How can this not be a big deal?"

"You are only seeking welfare for mortals. We are not idle at ordinary times either. We have to accept your special wishes and complete those useless things. Even if they are fulfilled, what can be changed? They are mortals after all. They will grow old, get sick and die. Enjoying temporary comfort cannot solve the fundamental problem."

"Although mortals have short lives, they can still live in the world for decades, reproduce, and grow stronger. They work hard, but still have many trivial wishes that cannot be realized. God has mercy on us, and the original intention of Chonghua God to establish the Siyuan Mansion is derived from this. We are just doing our best to create a better vision for them without changing their fate. The fundamental problems need to be solved by the emperors of the human race. We are only responsible for creating beauty and solving the small problems at hand, which is enough."

"Also, we all ascended from the mortal world. As gods or humans, we must not forget our roots. If we lose our original heart, we will be demoted to the mortal world to experience tribulations."

"You!" The priestess was furious after failing to argue, but she couldn't do anything because she had the file in her hands. The male priest wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by a voice.

"What are you doing? There's still half a cup of tea before the roll call. Hurry up!" In the distance, a woman dressed in the attire of a supreme god spoke to them using the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique. Her voice was like thunder, awakening all the gods walking in the square.

Everyone scattered on the spot, but Huo Feng did not leave.

"Lord Fu Mu," Huo Feng called out to the woman in the distance, "I have something I want to ask you." The woman stopped and walked towards him.

"What's the matter? It will be too late if you don't go now." Lord Fu Mu kindly reminded.

"I want to ask, is the war really going to start?"

Supreme God Fu Miao frowned slightly: "Who told you that? This matter is very serious, please do not speak nonsense."

Just as Huo Feng was about to say something, there was a sudden rumble in the sky, and hundreds of thunderbolts broke through the thick clouds and mist, striking directly at the gods on the ground. The protective shield above was activated spontaneously, and hundreds of lightning bolts struck the defense formation, splitting it into countless deep scars, making it unable to resist the next attack.

In an instant, the clear sky was swallowed up by dark clouds, and only a few dim lights were barely visible in the gaps between the clouds split by lightning.

"What happened!"

"Demon! The demon's army must be coming!"

"Pay attention to evacuate! There is a defensive formation in the main hall, hide in the main hall quickly!"

"It's over, it's over, I'm dead now!"

The sudden attack frightened all the priests. Some gods ran out of the hall impatiently, fearing that the hall would collapse, while others tried to stop them from leaving. The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Emergency on the front line! Emergency on the front line! The battlefield is in the Qingcheng Divine Realm! The battlefield is in the Qingcheng Divine Realm!" A carrier eagle suddenly swooped down, and seeing this, the Lord Fu Mu cast a spell to catch it.

The eagle's wings were burned by lightning. It was originally going to go to the Heavenly Palace to report the battle situation.

"Lord Fu Mu, you take care of the carrier eagle. I will go and bring the news to the Heavenly Palace." Huo Feng volunteered to take on this important task.

This is the Sheti Heaven of the Fourth Heaven, the office area of ​​the Five Departments of the Heavenly Court, all of which are civilian priests. The Qingcheng Divine Realm is near the Lower Heavenly Palace of the Second Heaven, and no other gods dare to take the risk at this time.

Looking at the dying eagle in his arms, the Supreme God Fumu could only agree. The eagle was struck by lightning, and he was in charge of lightning and knew the best way to treat it.

"Your Majesty, please be careful on this trip." Supreme God Fu Miao reminded.

"Okay, I will definitely bring the message alive." Huo Feng said in a firm tone, and the next moment he summoned clouds and mist to rush towards the Heavenly Palace.

The journey was relatively smooth, and he did not encounter any demon god's heavenly soldiers. He just needed to avoid the sudden lightning turbulence. The clear clouds in the sky were becoming fewer and fewer, and most of them were swallowed up by the black clouds. Huo Feng had to arrive before the black clouds swallowed up the cloud under his feet, otherwise the cloud under his feet would likely turn into rain and fall into the mortal world.

He had not yet saved enough merit points to buy a mount, and flying with a sword in such extremely bad weather was extremely dangerous.

Finally, after a fierce turbulence, Huo Feng rushed out of the thick clouds and mist in one breath and arrived at the First Heaven Sect Spirit Heaven. It seemed that this place had not been affected by the war, as if the earth-shaking things just now had never happened.

The clouds are golden and the breeze is gentle, it looks so peaceful and harmonious.

But at this moment, Huo Feng had no time to watch, he flew straight to the entrance of the first level of the formation.

"My Lord, please give us the secret code for today. It doesn't rain on clouds--" The golden-armored guard stood in front of the entrance and asked Huo Feng a question.

God Lord is a unified name for all gods. This is how everyone is called before knowing their specific identities.

Code, what code? It was his first time in the Heavenly Palace, and no one told him that he needed a code!

"I have something urgent that I need to tell the Heavenly Master. Please pass it on!"

"No entry without a secret signal." The Golden Armor Guard said sternly.

"Then please tell Tianzun that there is an emergency at the front line and the battlefield is in Qingcheng Divine Territory."

When the Golden Armor Guards heard the news, they were surprised. Several great gods were still meeting and discussing inside, so how come a fight broke out outside?

"It's true! The carrier eagle was injured, so I came here to deliver the letter for it. You should go quickly. If anything happens, we won't be able to bear the consequences!" Huo Feng saw the doubt in the eyes of the golden-armored guard and hurriedly explained.

The golden-armored guard called another golden-armored guard inside to stand guard for him, and then he quickly entered the hall.

Huo Feng turned and looked into the distance. The farthest horizon seemed to be flashing with lightning. There was no movement in the Heavenly Palace, so he decided to go to the Qingcheng Divine Realm to take a look at the battle situation.

Maybe I can help them, maybe... I can help myself.

Suddenly, everything went dark before his eyes.

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The huge ship began to tremble violently. Wang Wei was still meditating on the spot, waiting for the arrival of the monster from the deep sea.

She felt a living creature slowly approaching her, seemingly coming from the copper window next to her. She activated her spiritual sense in a small area and only saw a part of the monster.

It clung tightly to the window, and I didn't know what part it was, but it looked rotten and bloated. It was covered with dense, irregularly shaped suction cups, which were dark brown and covered with dark green mucus, and exuded a pungent, disgusting stench.

Just one glance was enough to make Wang Wei stunned.