Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I am truly immortal

Nanyue, Huoyun Court.

Huoyun Court Chief Zhao Wuji is listening to his subordinates' reports.

"Chief, anti-God sentiment is high in Nanyue at present, and some people are even asking whether Huoyun Court will join. What do you think?"

Zhao Wuji, with gray hair, sneered: "They are just a group of people who don't know how to live or die. Only when they really face the true God can they understand the greatness of the true God. These people have been in Nanyue for a long time and have become frogs in the well."

"Chief, do you mean to refuse to join?"

"Not only do I refuse, but I will also protect the true God, hoping to regain some of the goodwill of the true God."

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came from the shadows at the edge of the palace.

Zhao Wuji's face changed instantly. He was able to hide from the guards of Huoyun Court and lurk beside his immortal emperor. The person who came should not be underestimated.

"Who is it! Get out!"

Pang Yanglong slowly walked out of the shadows.

"It's you!" Zhao Wuji was shocked: "Haven't you passed away long ago?"

He never expected that the person who came was Pang Yanglong, the former head of Lingxu Cave Heaven, who ranked third among the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens and had passed away decades ago.

Facing this old Immortal Emperor who was of the same generation as his master, even though he knew that the other party was extremely old, he still felt a lot of pressure.

Pang Yanglong smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that the current head of Huoyun Court would become a running dog under the seat of the True God. If you try to rely on others, you will lose your strong heart. If you don't change your mentality, you will never reach the realm of demigod in this life."

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuji showed displeasure: "I don't think there is anything wrong with relying on the True God. From what you said, you want to fight to the death and try to kill the God?"

Pang Yanglong nodded: "Yes."

"The True God is in Xuyue Palace, what are you doing in my Huoyun Court?"

"Why do you have to pretend to be confused when you know the truth, I believe you have guessed my intention."

"If you want to die, don't drag me with you." Zhao Wuji refused decisively, sneering in his heart. Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless. A small fairy emperor also wants to kill the God?

Even if the True God has just become an immortal, you are not a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs that can resist.

"Everyone dies since ancient times. If you can fight with the true god before you die, you will die without regrets even if you lose. If you win, you will have the godhood in your hands and will soon break through to the demigod."

Faced with the temptation of the demigod, Zhao Wuji did not fall for it at all, but instead looked contemptuous: "Fight with the true god? It sounds good, but you just want to take advantage of the true god's injury. If the true god is in his prime, I don't believe you dare to challenge the true god."

"I really don't dare." Pang Yanglong was very frank.

Zhao Wuji looked even more contemptuous: "It seems that you don't care about life and death, and you don't care about your face."

Pang Yanglong did not get angry, and continued to smile: "Friend Zhao, if what I expected is not wrong, you who have lost a thousand years of life, I am afraid you don't have much time left, right? A hundred years at most. If you still can't break through to the demigod realm, years of hard work will just turn into a handful of yellow soil.

Do you think you can break through to the demigod realm within a hundred years by yourself?"

Pang Yanglong's words were like a thorn, piercing Zhao Wuji's heart fiercely.

Indeed, if the thousand-year life span had not been taken away by the True God, he would have had a slight chance of breaking through to the Demigod level, but now... the chance is less than one in ten thousand.

However, Zhao Wuji was not so easily persuaded.

"You are right, but if I join you, I will die immediately. If I don't join, I can live another hundred years, so why do I have to die now?"

The smile on Pang Yanglong's lips was rippling, and Zhao Wuji felt very uncomfortable.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you misunderstood. This emperor did not come here to ask you to join us, but to ask you to protect the True God."

"Protect?"

"Yes, to be honest, this emperor came here simply to plant a seed in your heart, and this seed will sprout when the True God shows signs of decline."

Pang Yanglong directly revealed his purpose.

"Now this emperor has summoned ten immortal emperors and their sects. There are so many immortals under his command that he can fight even against a true god. If this cannot hurt the true god, then we deserve to die. If we hurt the true god, it means that the god is not invincible.

When that time comes, I hope you can turn against us."

Zhao Wuji was about to refute, but was interrupted by Pang Yanglong.

"No need to reply. This emperor believes that you know what to do. Face your heart calmly. In front of thousands of immortals, you were deprived of a thousand years of life and cut off the opportunity to break through to the semi-god. How can you not hate in your heart?"

Zhao Wuji fell into silence. How could he not hate, but he did not dare to hate a god, and could not even show the slightest hatred, otherwise it would be a catastrophe.

However, the appearance of Pang Yanglong made him see a glimmer of revenge and even the possibility of going further.

"Friend Zhao, this emperor is still in a hurry to inform other immortal emperors. I will take my leave now. No need to see you off."

After saying that, Pang Yanglong's figure disappeared instantly.

Zhao Wuji stood there, his eyes flickering, and he was speechless for a long time.

Pang Yanglong had indeed planted a seed in his heart, which was an open plot against human nature.

After hearing these words, everyone would have some thoughts that they shouldn't have, and as long as they had these thoughts, they would hesitate when it came time to protect the True God, and even deliberately hold back to see the depth of the True God.

If the True God easily crushed Pang Yanglong and others, the people who protected the God would naturally do their best to kill the enemy and show themselves.

But if the True God does not have much advantage, or even equal strength, the people who protect him will turn against him. As long as one person turns against him, more and more people will turn against him.

This is what happens when a wall falls and everyone pushes it down.

In the final analysis, Fang Xiu is an outsider. He has no power of his own in Nanyue, and no friends with whom he has interests. He is alone.

The next day.

In the Xuyue Palace.

Yun Qingwu anxiously came to the Xuanyue Palace to ask to see Fang Xiu.

"Your Excellency the True God, according to the news just received, some old immortal emperors who are about to die have gathered together and led their sect forces to march towards the Xuyue Palace. They want to deal with you before they die, so as to get a chance to break through.

According to the spies, they have at least nearly ten immortal emperors, among whom Pang Yanglong is even..."

"The peak of the immortal emperor." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Yun Qingwu was slightly stunned, "Do you know Pang Yanglong?"

"Not only do I know Pang Yanglong, I also know that the alliance they formed is called the God Killing Alliance, and its members include Lin Zimo, Gan Yushan, Ying Baigui, who are also immortal emperors..."

Yun Qingwu was even more shocked. She didn't expect that the true god actually knew all about this group of godslayers.

"Don't be nervous. They will arrive here at 3 pm today. At that time, they will pretend to send their clones to attack from the east, but actually attack from the west."