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Chapter 106 Kill everyone who comes, Zhen Guo takes action!
The loud noise of the statue collapsing spread over an extremely long distance.

That wisp of bright knife light spanning dozens of miles also alarmed countless living beings.

At the foot of Tianshen Mountain, there is a huge square. This is a worship place prepared by the Tianshen Federation for ordinary people. There is an endless stream of people who come to worship the gods. It is overcrowded all year round, and it is the same today.

At the moment when the statue collapsed, the huge square at the foot of the mountain was shaken. The crowd bounced up three feet high like a sea wave, and then rolled down to the ground, causing countless howls.

Their eyesight couldn't see Shen Qing above the sky, but the collapse of the huge statue caught their eyes, and the bright knife light, in their eyes, was more like a sky thunder descending from the clouds .

"The statue of the Archangel has fallen!"

"The thunder from the sky is a punishment from heaven!"

Thunder fell from the sky and shattered the statue of the god. In the eyes of many believers, it was tantamount to the collapse of the sky and the earth, full of panic.

For the Federation of Gods, this statue almost represents the beliefs of most people in the 72 Allies, and even serves as a spiritual pillar.

The impact of Shen Qing chopping up the god statue today is far greater than what she imagined.

Shen Qing didn't care about the movement at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, all she could see was the broken statue and the mess all over the place.

Under her gaze, a ray of white divine splendor gushed out from the fragments of the statue, wrapped in vast divine energy, and shot straight into the sky.

Above the sky, amidst the clouds, suddenly opened a pair of giant eyes that cover the sky, spanning hundreds of miles, without pupils, and the eyes are full of boiling seas of holy light, as if containing two rounds of scorching sun, shining on the earth.

The giant eyes moved slightly, staring at Shen Qing, the holy light in the pupils kept surging, without any emotion.

Shen Qing's back was slightly numb, and he felt an unparalleled pressure deep in his soul. The flickering knife shadow in his pupils became more and more obvious, and he was trembling faintly. This kind of pressure was invisible and qualityless, but it affected the physical body.

The owner of these eyes has a terrifyingly high cultivation level, and it is impossible to guess at all. Even if it is only a ray of soul light, not a real entity, with Shen Qing's current cultivation level, it is still difficult to breathe.

The giant eyes only took two breaths, and then gradually dispersed, and the void once again returned to calm.

Shen Qing's face was a little dignified, those eyes gave her a very bad feeling just now.

That is obviously the true spirit conceived by this god statue. In this era when the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, it is simply unbelievable that there is still such a miracle.

Shen Qing has studied a lot of records about the previous practice world. In the era when the aura of heaven and earth was slightly lush, it is nothing new to enjoy the psychic communication of gods enshrined in incense.

The lineage of incense gods even flourished for a period of time, with shrines everywhere, ancient temples like forests, and hundreds of millions of believers.

But in this era, it is almost impossible to breed a god of this level.

Compared with monks, gods and ghosts have a greater need for the aura of heaven and earth. No matter how powerful ghosts and ghosts are, without the supplement of aura, it is difficult to maintain their shape.

If one day the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the monks and other flesh and blood can still survive, the monks of the gods and ghosts will not even be able to breathe.

Carefully sizing up the positions of the two eyes, a flash of surprise flashed in Shen Qing's eyes.

On the entire top of Tianshen Mountain, more than a dozen reunion spirit arrays are depicted, with exquisite techniques and overlapping layers, and many spiritual stones are inlaid in the hidden places.

The huge stone platform at the bottom of the statue is the eye of these spiritual formations.

No wonder this place is thousands of feet high, but it is still like spring all the year round, and there are multiple spiritual formations to support it. It is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

In this era when the aura is almost exhausted, it is extremely extravagant to use spirit stones to support a statue of a god.

Thinking of the pair of giant eyes in the sky just now, Shen Qing's mind was concentrated. Even if there were spiritual stones for offerings, it was impossible for this statue to support an existence of that level.

The owner of those eyes, whose true cultivation has reached a distance that Shen Qing can't see clearly, is at least a sixth-level or even a seventh-level true god.

And there is still divinity in those eyes, this unknown god is probably still living in a certain corner of this universe.

Thinking of this, Shen Qing felt a chill in her heart, and as her thoughts turned, the light of the knife in her hand reappeared, cutting into every corner of the spirit formation, and picking out the spirit stone embedded in it.

In this era, spirit stones are absolutely scarce resources, and Shen Qing will not have too many of them.

As for the unknown god, it would not be too late to discuss her behavior of destroying the stone statue today when it really came before her.

boom--

An ear-piercing scream sounded in the sky, and two long rainbows soared from the foot of the mountain, heading straight for the peak.

As Tianshen Mountain is such an important place, it is natural that there are people stationed there all year round, but their cultivation base is mediocre, and they are just two descendants of gods who have just entered the third level.

The two men did not seem to be very old, but they were in their early twenties, with profound features, handsome appearance, and refined temperament.

The body is filled with blood, and the blood vessels in the body are manifested on the body surface.

As the blood filled, their appearances gradually changed. A golden aura flashed in the eyes of one of them, turning into vertical pupils, and fine and strange scales appeared on the side of the face.

There was nothing unusual on the other person's face, but behind him suddenly pulled out a fluffy and colorful giant tail, his height soared to more than ten feet, his muscles were bulging, and his big tendons thick as thumbs were knotted and throbbing.

The blood of the gods inherits the blood of the ancient gods, and the gods are naturally not all human beings, and the ghosts and ghosts can be gods.

Inheriting the bloodlines of these gods, as the awakening of the bloodlines deepens, it is normal to have alien characteristics on the body.

Seeing Shen Qing holding a saber and the collapsed statue, the expressions of the two of them changed drastically, and they immediately reprimanded:

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you blaspheme God!"

They sensed the terrifying aura surging from Shen Qing's body, but they didn't hesitate at all in their actions. They had already shot brazenly with the flick of their fingers, the blood on their bodies soared, and the divine blood was burned, wanting to fight with their lives.

Shen Qing also didn't intend to talk nonsense with them, the sword in his hand cut across a waning moon, the cold light was like snow.

woo-

There was a piercing and sharp whistling in the void, and the sound of thunder exploded.

The man with the colorful giant tail behind him was instantly decapitated by Shen Qing, and a fountain of blood gushed out to a height of three feet.

Before the other person could react, he was cut in half by a saber light that followed.

【Bloodline: Wing Cloud Tiger Clan】

[Cultivation: Late Tier [-]]

[Status: Death]

[Bloodline: Snow Dragon Clan]

[Cultivation level: mid-tier three]

[Status: Dying. 】

The information surfaced deep in Shen Qing's mind, just as she thought before, no one is of human blood.

bump--

The body split into two parts in an instant, and the man's upper body flew out horizontally under the huge inertia, smashing into a pile of rubble.

Before he could react further, a foot had already stepped on his chest, crushing his breastbone and oppressing his heart.

Feeling the severe pain in the waist and the increasingly laborious heartbeat, the man's vertical pupils had a hint of fear, and he struggled frantically, wanting to fight back.

However, under the huge power gap, these little struggles are just like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the foot on his chest is as heavy as a sacred mountain, which is insurmountable at all.

"Call someone."

Shen Qing stopped pressing down and spoke concisely. Her vocabulary can only support her to say these short sentences.

Running tens of thousands of miles away, coming to this area, destroying a stone statue, and killing two third-tier descendants is far from enough to satisfy her.

The boiling murderous intent in her heart has not yet calmed down, which stems from the excitement of the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

The murderous intent had already begun, and the blood rage could only be appeased with blood.

The man swallowed the blood foam that kept rising from his mouth, coughed lightly, took out a black remote control from his pocket, and pressed the red button on the top.

The ear-piercing siren sounded from the foot of the mountain and spread throughout a radius of hundreds of miles. The news continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, the news of the enemy's attack had spread thousands of miles away.

The moment she heard the alarm, Shen Qing stepped hard and crushed the man's heart. With blood splashing, she raised the knife again and chopped off the man's head.

Taking a good show has become Shen Qing's habit, and she can't change it, and she doesn't plan to change it.

On the road of practice, people with treacherous methods emerge in endlessly, and they are basically literacy to make their opponents die.

A wave of invisible fresh air went up along the edge of the blade, poured into Shen Qing's body, and was then absorbed by the sundial, which was no different from before.

Shen Qing moved his mind lightly, trying to use this energy to deduce the future, but as expected, the sundial still did not respond.

She had guessed before, maybe it was because the energy of the sundial did not belong to this era, so she couldn't deduce it, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.

The problem that the sundial cannot be deduced has nothing to do with energy. There are deeper reasons for this, but she has not discovered the clue yet.

One minute after the alarm was issued, a rainbow light emerged from the sky, heading straight towards Shen Qing.

Before the blink of an eye, there was an extra figure in front of Shen Qing, and after a few breaths, the dull and loud sound of the sound barrier being torn was slowly heard from a distance.

The person who came was a bearded man in his thirties, with thick hair and a rough appearance. He was wearing animal skins that did not belong to this era.

There is a faint flash of spiritual light on the animal skin, which is a magic weapon.

Shen Qing raised his head, feeling a little interested, a fourth-order descendant finally came with a decent big fish.

Seeing the bloodless saber in Shen Qing's palm, the man's eyes were cold, without any question, he made a bold move.

Electric current crackled in the void, dark clouds were densely covered, and the thunderclouds in the sky were all attracted by him, as if being pulled by an invisible big hand.

Lightning was reflected on the animal skin, and a blue arc jumped up. A thunder pattern loomed between the man's eyebrows, and he turned his palm, and suddenly there was a purple spear wrapped in thunder.

boom!
The man's blood was soaring, his muscles and bones tensed, and he threw the spear in his hand, piercing the void.

The ear-piercing screams echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the thunder gun came with the power of thunder wrapped in a terrifying situation.

Faced with such a powerful shot, Shen Qing turned a blind eye and did not dodge at all. With the saber pressed behind his waist, he stood quietly on the top of the sky, held his breath, and began to accumulate strength.

With such a move, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the animal skin man.

In the blink of an eye, the spear condensed by lightning pierced through Shen Qing's waist and abdomen, and even broke her spine, leaving a penetrating wound the size of a bowl. It was scorched black.

With the thunder gun piercing through his body, Shen Qing seemed to have lost his center of gravity, the back of his waist softened, and he staggered back a few steps, but the hand holding the knife was as steady as a rock.

This kind of severe injury, even a cultivator in the Gang Sha Realm, is almost certain to die. Even if he survives by chance, he is still a disabled person with half-body paralysis.

There was joy in the man's eyes, before the corners of his mouth could be raised, his complexion suddenly froze.

Under his gaze, the hole in Shen Qing's abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smooth and jade-like lower abdomen recovered in the blink of an eye, without a single scar.

Except for the damage to the clothes, there is no difference from before, and there is no trace of injury at all.

This phenomenon, which went against common sense, changed the expression of the animal skin man instantly. His eyes were locked on Shen Qing's right arm holding the knife, and his mind tightened suddenly, wanting to recall his spear.

However, in this short moment, the spear had already flown thousands of feet away, and it was too late.

The silver sword light passed across the nine heavens, like a falling galaxy. The thunder cloud attracted by him, under the traction of the thunder knife, was entwined with the silver sword light and turned into a reminder.

The moment he came back to his senses, the man turned around and fled frantically. Blood stains appeared on the palm of his hand, outlining lines of bloody text.

He wants to pass this news on to his compatriots. In a battle of almost equal strength, this kind of information gap is extremely fatal, just like at this moment, he is in danger of dying in an instant.

However, just halfway through the message in his hand, the sword light was already on his side.

Bang!
The gorgeous blood mist exploded, and the light of the knife remained undiminished. It cut through the sky, broke through the clouds, and attracted the brilliance of the sun.

Under the sky, Shen Qing didn't look at the corpse, but fell into deep thought while holding the knife.

This time, the energy for reversing the sundial was much more than before, almost ten times more than before.

That day when she fought Yang Zongxian and her arm was chopped off, she did not consume such a huge amount of energy.

The only difference among these several healings may be that something out of nothing happened to her during this healing.

Most of her chest, abdomen, spine, and five internal organs were melted by the thunder gun, and it was reversed, which naturally consumed more energy.

In the battle between her and Yang Zongxian, although her arm was cut off, the severed arm was still there, unlike this time, it was almost created out of nothing.

Before Shen Qing could think about it, the whistling sound of the sound barrier being torn was heard again in the distance, but this time the person who came was not a descendant of God.

More than a dozen fighter planes roared to block the void, and after circling for a while, tongues of fire spewed out from below, interweaving and outlining a striking firepower net in the void.

These fighter planes have obviously been remodeled, and there are spirit patterns flashing on the fuselage.

The times are changing, and the same is true for the practitioners. With the combination of the spirit array and the fighter, this kind of killer weapon for monks and descendants of gods has been created.

Unmoved, Shen Qing took out some of the spirit stones he had just obtained from the spirit ring, and crushed them all in one thought.

The biggest difference between a strong person in the Gangsha Realm and the Condensed Yuan Realm is that they can control the power of heaven and earth.

But in this era, the aura of heaven and earth has been almost exhausted, and the combat power of the monks in the Gangsha Realm has been greatly reduced.

The majestic aura overflowed, Shen Qing retracted the knife, and the stellar energy in his body burst out, arousing the surrounding yang magnetism and yin evil spirits that were extremely active due to the surge of aura.

A giant palm that spanned hundreds of miles and covered the sky and the sun emerged in the void, blocking all the bullets and rain, and swept across the sky in a slow and fast manner.

Bang bang bang!
More than a dozen fighter planes turned into a shower of meteors and fell from the sky, and the rusty smell of burning steel wreckage filled the sky.

In the case of abundant spiritual energy in the world, the combat effectiveness of monks will undergo a fundamental qualitative change.

Shen Qing sat alone on the top of the mountain, waiting for the rabbit, and all who came, without exception, were beheaded by her.

In a blink of an eye, she alone killed 27 third-tier descendants, and eight fourth-tier descendants.

Half a moment later, a ray of golden divine light suddenly crossed the sky, and a figure walked out, it was a blond man.

The blond man's body was filled with divine radiance, and eye-catching divine marks were branded on his cheeks. His whole body was round and flawless, with a pair of huge white wings flapping slowly behind him.

Sensing the terrifying aura on the man, Shen Qing's expression changed slightly.

God hidden!

(End of this chapter)