I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Yingtian looked at the changes in the world without any doubt.

For the first time since he was born, he lowered his proud dragon head and bowed respectfully to Lu Changsheng, saying, "Lord Hades."

Lu Changsheng did not take the opportunity to show off, but looked at Yingtian seriously and said, "I am still me. I am both the Lord of the Underworld and Lu Changsheng."

"Everything has changed, but nothing has changed."

"Brother, you have done enough."

"I have seen your death date. If you continue to hold on, you will die."

"Let go."

"The rest..."

"Leave it to me."

Yingtian looked deeply into the eyes that concealed the stars of the universe and nodded gently.

He believed in the Lord of the Underworld, and also believed in Lu Changsheng.

The huge dragon body was shining with golden light, turning into a rainbow light and disappearing at the end of the sky.

Without Yingtian's suppression, the body of the Lord of the Temple instantly collapsed into nothingness.

In the halo beside him, the new god slowly came to life.

A pale arm stretched out from the halo, like a chick pecking through an eggshell, slowly stretching out the light surrounding the body.

There was no trace of blood on the new body of the Lord of the Temple, and the whole person was like a shriveled zombie.

No eyebrows, no hair, and even the pupils had not grown out yet.

As he took a step forward, blood vessels slowly flowed out from the chest and traveled all over the body.

His face gradually became ruddy, and a sword-like eyebrow appeared out of thin air above his originally empty eyes.

A glazed jade crown appeared from the void above his thick long hair.

The dark gold clothes were draped over his shoulders as the Lord of the Temple took his steps.

After three steps, the Lord of the Temple had returned to the appearance when Lu Changsheng first met.

The only difference was that there was no pupil in his eyes, only a terrifying vortex as deep as a black hole.

"Did I grow eyes like this before?"

"Don't say, it's quite creepy."

Lu Changsheng said jokingly.

The Lord of the Temple placed his right hand across his body and pressed it down. A scarlet long sword emerged from his waist and steadily caught the master's arm.

"Why did you let Yingtian leave?"

The voice of the Lord of the Temple came from all directions, including the voices of men and women, superimposed on each other, as if thousands of souls were whispering at the same time.

"The most correct choice should be to kill Yingtian and me together while his last strength is not exhausted."

"If it were me, I would never let him leave smoothly."

Lu Changsheng raised his head slightly and laughed softly, "You have completed a deep fusion with the authority of the three gods, which is enough to prove from your previous seizure of the power of the world."

"Even if I kill your physical body, it will only delay a little time."

"How could it be possible to let Yingtian sacrifice his life for such a short time?"

"I'm not stupid."

The Lord of the Temple showed a puzzled expression on his face, and he seemed unable to understand Lu Changsheng's thoughts.

"Yingtian is just a bigger one among many ants."

"Why do you care about his life or death?"

Lu Changsheng slowly stretched out his right hand and made a sword-holding gesture.

A huge shadow gradually appeared behind him and made the same movement as Lu Changsheng.

"This is the biggest difference between you and me."

The Lord of the Temple tilted his head slightly, even more puzzled.

Without waiting for the Lord of the Temple to respond, Lu Changsheng gradually put away his smile and said, "Compared to me, you are a purer god."

"Cold, ruthless, facing anything, you will only think about the problem from your own perspective."

"In your eyes, everything in the world is meaningless."

"As long as you can achieve your goal, even if it can only play a negligible role, you can sacrifice everything you see in front of you."

"Or, slaughter everything in front of you."

"If you are allowed to obtain the authority of all the old gods, you will not build any new world at all."

"You will only keep creating toys you like, and destroy them at will after you get tired of them."

"I am different from you."

"I have people I care about, and I have things I care about."

"They are all in the world."

"Here is the new world I want!"

The Hades Dharma Body was completely condensed, and a huge black sword that penetrated the sky and the earth was already in the Dharma Body's hand.

As Lu Changsheng swung forward fiercely.

The giant sword behind him fell with a bang.

The Lord of the Temple held the sword in his backhand but did not draw it out. The fragments of the Godhead behind him flew towards the giant sword in the air.

Countless fragments of the Godhead were like a group of bloodthirsty wasps, surrounding the giant sword and gnawing frantically.

When the giant sword fell completely, it had broken into pieces, and there was no trace of great power.

The Lord of the Temple did not look up at the giant sword that was close at hand, but stared at Lu Changsheng's every move.

"The gap between you and me is not the gap of three and one at all." The Lord of the Temple's dark and deep eyes flashed with cold light.

"After integrating the three powers, I am closer to the original creator than you."

"You have no chance to defeat me."

"You should know..."

"Whether it was before or now, I can't understand what you are thinking."

"Pluto..."

"Why do you dare to challenge me alone?"

Lu Changsheng was not discouraged by the failure of the first attack. Instead, as expected, he controlled his Dharma body to give up the sword in his hand when the phantom swung the giant sword.

He clasped his hands together fiercely, and the Hades Dharma body behind him made the same movement synchronously, pinching all the fragments of the godhead in his palm.

The Lord of the Temple decisively detonated all the fragments of the godhead.

Boom! !

A huge energy impact bloomed in the palm of the Dharma body, shaking and twisting the surrounding space.

Even the arms of the Hades Dharma body became illusory under this explosion.

The fragments of the godhead that have been accumulated for tens of millions of years and sacrificed countless demigods are just props that can be discarded at will in the eyes of the Lord of the Temple.

There is no reluctance, nor any hesitation.

The Lord of the Temple is like a cold killing machine.

No mistakes, no hesitation, and no missed opportunities.

Taking advantage of the instability of Hades's Dharma body, the Lord of the Temple suddenly drew out the long sword from his waist, took a step forward, and the long sword had already slashed Lu Changsheng's face.

The power of the three gods combined into one concentrated on one point.

With one sword, the sky and the earth changed color.

The terrifying power of the law attacked from all directions, completely blocking Lu Changsheng's space to dodge and move.

No matter how he reacted, the Lord of the Temple could counter in an instant.

However, something unexpected happened to the Lord of the Temple.

Lu Changsheng did not make any evasive moves, nor did he try to resist.

He directly used his body to take over this slash that was enough to destroy the world.

Puff!

The terrifying sword energy crushed Lu Changsheng's body into bits and pieces.

It had just splashed out when it was vaporized by the scorching high temperature.

The Lord of the Temple did not have any joy of victory. His fighting instinct made him immediately retract the long sword and turn around to block it.

Clang!

Lu Changsheng appeared intact behind the Lord of the Temple, and the Ten Thousand Gods Sword in his hand slashed fiercely on the scarlet long sword. Under the collision of two huge forces.

A circle of visible energy waves rippled out, sweeping all the surrounding matter into nothingness.

"Hidden the body of the god in the Dharma body..." The Lord of the Temple saw through Lu Changsheng's trick at a glance.

"Didn't you just ask me why I dared to come to you alone?" Lu Changsheng suddenly let go of the long sword in his hand, teleported to the back of the Lord of the Temple, and punched out, hitting the wrist of the Lord of the Temple like a prophet.

His action of turning around and slashing back was abruptly interrupted.

Lu Changsheng twisted his neck and condensed a brand new Ten Thousand Gods Sword again. He said word by word, "Because..."

"I have practiced thousands of times for this day!"

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