Against the Gods

Dreamweaver Kingdom, Son of God Hall.

Hua Fuchen set foot here for the first time, with the smiling Meng Kongchan beside him.

"See, my dear, I have never treated your son-in-law badly."

Hua Fuchen glanced at him and said unhappily: "As expected of the God of No Dreams, your thick skin is amazing, and you have spoiled your son and even made him a credit."

"Hey! As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son, I am also spoiling your son for you, is it too much to ask for credit?"

"Hehe!" Hua Fuchen grinned dryly. He had long discovered that since he found "Meng Jianyuan", Meng Kongchan's attitude in front of him had completely changed, and he always smiled with his teeth showing.

When he was young, Meng Kongchan wanted to get close to Hua Qingying and flattered Hua Fuchen in every way; and when they both became Gods, Hua Fuchen's daughter Hua Caili was the only miracle girl of this generation with perfect godhood, but he, Meng Kongchan, had never been able to raise a God Successor, so he was naturally half a head shorter when facing her.

But now it is different. He, Wumeng God, now has two sons, one of whom is a perfect god, and has also bewitched Hua Fuchen's most beloved daughter...

His spine, which had been bent in front of Hua Fuchen for half his life, is now straight.

Hua Fuchen can already imagine his face when he faces other gods after stepping into the Pure Land.

Stepping into the hall, Meng Kongchan smiled and said, "Is Yuan'er here?"

Meng Zhiyuan hurriedly greeted him and bowed respectfully, saying, "Reply to God, the young master is practicing at the moment. I don't know when he will show up."

"Practice?" Hua Fuchen glanced around, his face had turned ugly: "His personal maids are more beautiful than each other. I'm afraid they can't wait to give birth to your Meng family. How can they have the mind to practice?"

"Hey!" Meng Kongchan immediately raised his hand: "Brother Fuchen, you are wronging Yuan'er. All the waiters here are arranged by me personally. Yuan'er has never taken the initiative One person is needed. As for branching out... I would be happy to see it, but it's a pity... What a pity. "

Meng Zhiyuan was so smart that she immediately said timidly: "Although the young master is of noble status, he never slacks off. More than 90% of his time is spent in the cultivation space."

"Since the maids and others have entered the God's Palace, they all belong to the young master in this life. The young master treats each of us very well. Not to mention bullying, he has never said anything harsh. But... he just refuses to touch us at all. Occasionally serving and changing clothes is the limit. "

At the end, her voice has a little disappointment after trying hard to hide.

The ugly look on Hua Fuchen's face disappeared, and then he turned his eyes around, with an indifferent look.

Meng Kongchan sighed softly and said: "Over the years, I have advised Yuan'er several times not to treat himself so harshly. He obeys everything, but he never agrees to this matter. And his reason..."

He turned his head and looked at Hua Fuchen meaningfully. Although he didn't say anything, it seemed to be worth a thousand words.

"Let's go," Meng Kongchan dragged Hua Fuchen out: "I'll go call that kid out."

"No need." Hua Fuchen raised his hand to refuse: "I just passed by here, and it didn't matter whether I saw him or not. It would be bad if I disturbed his critical training node."

"Hahaha!" Meng Kongchan laughed: "Look, he said it doesn't matter, but his love for his son-in-law is written directly on his face."

Hua Fuchen sneered: "It's still unclear whether he can be my son-in-law, don't force it."

"No, no, it must be!" Meng Kongchan said firmly: "I won't recognize anyone else as my daughter-in-law, at most I can be her mistress... Oh, by the way, how is my daughter-in-law's progress in breaking the formation?"

Hua Fuchen glanced at him, resisted the urge to slap him on the face, and said proudly: "As early as half a year ago, Caili had broken through the seven stars. The reason why she has not come out yet is because Qingying has added the eighth star formation for her."

Meng Kongchan was slightly surprised, and then laughed even louder: "Hahaha! You are worthy of being my daughter-in-law appointed by Meng Kongchan..."

Hua Fuchen elbowed him on the arm: "Shut up! The Pure Land has not arrived, and there is no progress on the old palace side. You should restrain yourself!"

"Stop it, everything the in-laws say is right. Qingying has been..."

"Don't ask, go ask yourself!"

Meng Zhiyuan watched the two gods go away, and his mind was full of thoughts.

At the same time, deep in the fog sea.

The dark eternal devil flames shone on Yun Che's face. Yuanchen gathered in his hands again and again, and approached the flames again and again, but he never showed the reaction he had been expecting.

He has experienced too many similar attempts during this period.

During the time he spent in the sea of ​​fog, his affinity and control over Yuan Chen grew day by day. As his understanding of Yuan Chen became deeper and deeper, one day, he had a vague feeling in his mind that he could use Yuan Chen's power for his own benefit.

This feeling became clearer and clearer over time, but no matter how hard he tried, there seemed to be a critical door in front of him that he could not cross anyway.

The Eternal Devil Flame extinguished, and he slowly closed his eyes. The red flame in his left hand and the ice in his right hand merged in reverse order as he focused his mind and turned into ice flame.

Yuan Chen floated, but passed quietly through the ice flame, and there was no response either.

The ice flame extinguished, and Yun Che let out a long sigh, already sweating profusely.

"What exactly... is still missing?"

He whispered to himself.

"Is it because of the insufficient cultivation realm... or is it that my invisible perception of the void law is still not enough?"

Li Suo's voice sounded slowly: "This is your 30,000th attempt, and you still don't want to give up?"

“There is no reason to give up.” Yun Che whispered: “The essence of Yuan Chen is the power of destruction that transcends the law. I just control it, and I can cause chaos in this world and destroy the cognition of all spirits. And if I can detonate its power…”

“Then maybe… No, it must be the power of killing gods in the true sense!”

Li Suo said: “Since it is the power of killing gods, how can it be easy.”

“And, even if you can really trigger the power of destruction in Yuan Chen, with your cultivation and body, you must kill yourself before killing gods.”

Yun Che did not refute, how could he not know this.

However, the feeling of being able to touch the ancestor’s power of destruction in Yuan Chen has gradually approached the realm of clarity from vagueness.

This is an invisible sense of enlightenment derived from the law of nothingness. Although it has never been accurately captured, it has never deceived him.

Boom!

Yan Huang opened, he ignited the eternal magic flame in the extreme state, and blasted it towards the Yuan Chen condensed in his other hand.

The devil flames exploded, the abyss dust scattered, and Yun Che's aura was completely suppressed.

After this last attempt to vent his anger, Yun Che stood up, gathered the abyss fog that enveloped his body, and walked towards the depths of the fog sea.

The eternal devil flames that fell to the ground burned violently, and it took a long time for them to slowly extinguish.

No one noticed that in the dark flames, a tiny gray flame as small as a tiny star strangely appeared.

The moment the gray flame appeared, it fell straight down, and wherever it went, it actually broke the terrifying eternal devil flame directly... and the break was extremely smooth. The two pieces of black flames that were separated burned on both sides of the gray flame mark, and they did not merge for a long time.

No one saw that under the gray star that fell to the ground, the extremely hard fog sea ground silently melted like a thin snow in early winter, disappearing without a trace... until it reached the abyss of unknown depths.

Pan Buwang was completely shrouded in darkness. Even with the interference of the thick abyss dust, his aura was still so faint that it was difficult to capture.

It also shows that his fit with the dark power is getting closer and closer to perfection.

The Owl Butterfly Kingdom is the only kingdom in the Abyss that specializes in dark power. The Pan family is the ultimate in dark power in the Abyss. Therefore, in the cognition of the Pan family, the violence and easy loss of control of dark power are one of its unchangeable essences.

Only by becoming a god can one achieve the near-perfect control of dark power to the greatest extent.

However, the dark power in Pan Buwang is now extremely gentle. The last time he lost control and devoured his body was more than a year ago, and it was extremely minor and easily suppressed.

This is the dark affinity that can only appear in the generations of Owl Butterfly Gods.

And all of this comes from his master... the Mist Emperor.

Sensing the approach of the Mist Emperor, the darkness on Pan Buwang dissipated, and he knelt down respectfully and bowed: "Disciple Buwang, welcome the master."

Now, his awe, gratitude, and admiration for the Mist Emperor... are all from the bottom of his heart.

"Dissipate all the profound power on your body." The Mist Emperor gave the order directly, without any doubt.

"Yes!"

Without any resistance, the dark mist hovering over Pan Buwang quickly dissipated, and even the protective profound energy that was naturally released was all retracted.

The abyss twisted, and it seemed that a human arm was raised under the cover of the abyss, and then a huge force suddenly covered it, pressing Pan Buwang, who had no protective power, to the ground.

Even so, Pan Buwang did not show any resistance, and even the protective profound energy that instinctively surged was immediately taken back by him.

He lay on the ground, sensing the approach of his master, without looking up, without speaking, and without any resistance.

The abyss covered his body, so thick that it quickly deprived him of his vitality. A palm that seemed to have no temperature covered his back, and then the blood and bones on his back exploded, a force destroyed his body, and ruthlessly pierced into his profound veins.

Pan Buwang gritted his teeth fiercely, but he didn't utter a single groan of pain, let alone turn around and flee.

If someone's Xuanmai was pierced by someone else's power, no matter which Xuan practitioner, they would be horrified and would fight back with all their strength... because the other party only needs to move their mind to destroy the Xuanmai directly, which could damage the Xuanmai forever, or... he might become a cripple.

Pan Buwang's teeth were trembling due to the severe pain and instinctive fear, but he still didn't resist at all, and no sound came out of his teeth.

He was a person who had a very clear distinction between love and hate. Everything he had now was given by the Mist Emperor, and even if the Mist Emperor wanted to take his life, he would have no regrets.

Bang! Bang! Bang——

Continuous explosions accompanied by the pain of soul-breaking came from the body and Xuanmai, and he clearly felt that his body was cruelly broken into several holes.

Finally, the pain was too intense to be tolerated by his will. A hoarse groan escaped from his throat, and then he was thrown far away like a leaky blood bag.

He lay on the ground, gasping for air, and sweating all over.

The Mist Emperor said coldly: "Your last godhood has also been forcibly broken. Now you are already a perfect godhood, which is what the world calls the 'perfect godhood' and 'son of miracle'."

Pan Buwang's trembling voice suddenly stopped, and he raised his head suddenly. His emotions were already difficult to fluctuate. At this moment, he was stunned for a long time and could not believe what he heard.

Because the short four words "perfect godhood" are extremely rare in the entire history of the abyss. And every time it appears in the world, it is connected with the word "miracle".

Being able to become the former son of the Owl Butterfly God, his talent is undoubtedly ranked at the top of the world, but he never dared to hope to bear this almost ethereal miracle.

But as the profound energy circulated, he could very clearly sense the extra special entrance in the profound veins... which was also the tenth divine path named by the Kingdom of God!

"..." He looked at the gray eyes that were constantly twisting in the mist. After a long time, he woke up like a dream, struggled to get up, and kowtowed heavily: "My disciple is not arrogant. Thank you Master for another gift."

He was sure that the Mist Emperor was a person...but he could no longer imagine what kind of person he was.

A difference in divine status is almost a huge gap in level for the sons and goddesses of the Kingdom of God, and can even directly affect the prestige of a major Kingdom of God in the next era.

Because of the difference in divine status, the Kingdom of God can without hesitation abandon the Son of God that it has devoted all its efforts and resources to cultivate, and transfer everything to the Son of God with a higher divine level.

And the Mist Emperor... can actually forcefully activate his divine power!

He was promoted from the original eight-point godhead to nine-point godhead, and now, to the perfect godhead that is equivalent to a miracle in the eyes of the Kingdom of God.

This is something that is absolutely impossible in the Supreme Pure Land.

Master...who is he...what kind of person is he...

And why do you treat me like this and help me like this...

In fact, Yun Che's ability to forcibly activate the divine power is not achievable for all mystical practitioners, but is limited to dark mystical practitioners, and the body, mystical veins, and dark mystical power must be in sufficient harmony.

With the Law of Nothingness and the Eternal Doom of Darkness, he is the true Lord of Darkness and can control any body of darkness to the greatest extent.

"In one month, it will be the time when the core figures of the six major divine kingdoms will gather in the Pure Land. Pan Buwang, tell me, what are your preparations?"

Pan Bujuo slowly raised his head, and said proudly: "On the pure land, defeat Pan Bujuo, make God Father regret his choice, and take back my name as Son of God in the most unquestionable manner!"

"Is that all?" Mist Emperor said: "Even if you take back the name of God's Son of Owl Butterfly, then how long will it take for you to have the power of revenge?"

Pan Buwang lowered his head and said, "Master, please teach me."

The Mist Emperor raised his hand, and darkness instantly enveloped him, turning the surrounding space into a lightless world.

"I want you to put aside your disappointment and resentment towards your father for the time being. When you step into the Pure Land, you will fight for the dignity of the Xiaodie Divine Kingdom and let everyone see that you are far more worthy of being the Xiaodie Divine Son than Pan Bu Zhuo. Let the world marvel that you are a dark miracle gifted by God to the Owl Butterfly Kingdom!"

"Don't be arrogant. Remember, the most easily exploited emotion in this world is not regret, but guilt!"

"How guilty you can make your father feel about you will determine when you are qualified to fully control your own destiny, and it will also determine when you are qualified to stab Shen Wuyanye with a spear of revenge!"

To Pan Buwu, Emperor Wu was no longer as simple as his master, but a god who surpassed Emperor Yuan.

He engraved every word that Mist Emperor said firmly in his heart: "Master's teachings, I have memorized them all!"

"Very good." Mist Emperor praised coldly: "I believe that if you are as smart as you, you will definitely know what to do."

"For the next seven days, you will stop practicing and use them to recover. After seven days, you will leave the Sea of ​​Mist and head towards the Pure Land. However, on this trip to the Pure Land, you cannot follow the Kingdom of the Owl Butterfly God. The Kingdom of Owl Butterfly enters the Pure Land..."

His voice paused slightly, but Pan Buju resolutely replied: "Master, don't worry, if you can't even do such a small thing, how can you be worthy of being Master's disciple."

"No," the Mist Emperor said in a low voice, "I want you to follow the Star-Moon Kingdom to the Pure Land, no matter which method you use!"

Pan Buwang was slightly shocked, but he didn't ask any more questions and responded solemnly: "Yes!"

The Mist Emperor raised his hand, and several alien abyss crystals shining with darkness fell in front of Pan Buhua.

"Darkness bites the heart, and even your father God cannot avoid it. How to use them is up to you."

The Mist Emperor's voice faded away until it completely disappeared into the darkness.

Pan Buyu stretched out his hand, carefully picked up the alien crystals in front of him one by one, and then clenched his hands tightly.

Ruthless...wait for me...

Whether you are still alive or in another world, you must wait for me...

Even if it can only be exchanged for a tragic moment, I will never let me... let our lives be left with only powerlessness and sadness...

As for the price...from the moment the news of his death came, it was no longer important!