Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

"I had some feelings last night. Today is indeed unusual. I can actually meet two inspectors here. It is really fate."

"Please come up to the stage and have a chat."

Zhu Lingxu had a smile on his face and looked very kind, but no one knew what he was thinking.

"Coming for us?"

Jiang Yue narrowed his eyes, his mind full of thoughts, and he immediately connected Jia Yin's strange dream with the scene before him.

Perhaps, this city has long been completely controlled by the Mother Church. As long as one enters a dream, one will be controlled and the body will be manipulated by an unknown force, so there are so many believers gathering here.

Last night, Jiang Yue and Miao Xingyu's minds were both in Yunmeng Tianxu, so they missed the dream, otherwise they might have been able to see his methods.

Jiang Yue was mentally clear and confident that he would not be disturbed, but facing that mysterious existence in a dream might not be a good thing.

"I don't know why this guardian is so keen to meet us..."

Jiang Yue thought in his mind, and his body moved accordingly. He stepped lightly on the ground, flew into the air, and leaped onto the altar.

Now that you've been discovered, just face it head on. There's no need to retreat.

At worst, we can just fight!
As his killing method was improved, Jiang Yue felt more confident. Even if the opponent had already become a noble, he was sure that he could escape unscathed. What's more, he also had the general Miao Xingyu on his side, who had even stronger combat power.

The Sky Patrol Guards saw Jiang Yue coming up to the stage, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you for the escort, Inspector Jiang."

"The grace of escort?"

Jiang Yue was a little confused. Their destination was not Lizhou, and they still had a long way to go.

Although Jiayin had passed through Lizhou, the two sides could be said to have no connection with each other. What did it have to do with the Xuntian Sect?
However, Zhu Lingxu still bowed his body and saluted in another direction, saying, "Welcome to the Holy Fetus. We have been waiting for a long time."

Holy fetus?

When this name appeared again, Jiang Yue's face suddenly darkened and he quickly turned his head to look at the crowd.

Jia Yin was still standing there in a daze, looking a little helpless. She had no idea about the holy fetus, but seeing that this posture seemed a little wrong, a panic expression gradually appeared on her face.

The people around them immediately fell to the ground and surrounded the two of them, their expressions all respectful, and they kept bowing down to them just like they had done before when they were worshiping the statue.

"Holy Fetus..."

Miao Xingyu had a blank expression on his face, and was a little dazed for a moment after hearing these two words.

The rebellion of the Wu Sheng Mu Sect in Lizhou has its roots a long time ago, and it is impossible to find out how it started.

According to rumors, just twenty years ago, a holy fetus was born from the Mother Church and a rainbow light descended from the sky in Yunzhou.

Over the years, the Yunzhou Sky Patrol has often tried to investigate, but has found basically nothing. Now this task is still on the shoulders of his junior brothers and sisters.

The only information known so far is that he is a prodigy in his twenties, so it is naturally not easy to continue investigating.

And now it sounds like the holy fetus is right in front of us?

Miao Xingyu looked at the crowd around him. All the believers were kneeling, as if they were forming a circle around him.

"It's becoming more and more like the dream, except..."

Jiayin opened his mouth wide and stared up at the sky in a daze, as if he wanted to take a closer look to see if there was a supreme being in the sky watching them.

"Please bless me, Mother Goddess."

After Zhu Lingxu bowed, he turned around and stretched out his hands with the other believers of the Mother Church. He cut with a sharp knife and blood spurted out and fell into the sacrificial trough.

This time, the statue seemed to react. Jiang Yue felt that the "dong dong" sound he had heard before became louder and louder, making his eardrums vibrate and buzz.

"So, what do the Dharma protectors intend to do? Can you tell me now?"

Seeing the contrast in these people's actions, Jiang Yue already had his sword in his hands, ready to strike at any time.

"It's just a celebration of the birth of the Holy Child. Inspector Jiang can watch from the sidelines. This ceremony is beneficial."

Facing the question, Zhu Lingxu did not turn around, and explained to himself: "The Mother Church has been planning for a long time. Today we welcome the Holy Fetus. After the baptism, it will surely grow much faster. It won't be long before it can lead the Xuntian Sect..."

As he spoke, the statue suddenly glowed with a faint light, and its face seemed to gradually become lustrous.

In the crowd, Miao Xingyu's eyes gradually became dull, and his past experiences gradually came to his mind.

He was born in Lizhou. When he was five years old, he lost his relatives in the war and became homeless. Fortunately, he was picked up by Wu Jingyu, who was a folk warrior at the time.

Afterwards, he wandered around with Wu Jingyu, running around until Wu Jingyu was recruited by the Astronomical Survey, and only then did he settle down.

Thanks to his master and his high level of comprehension, Miao Xingyu had already demonstrated great strength when he was in his teens. He was able to join the Sky Patrol Bureau as an exception, and he will continue to rise to prominence in the future.

However, when he was in his early twenties, he had already become an inspector, which was considered the fastest promotion speed in the history of the Yunzhou Sky Patrol. He rose one level every two or three years, and his realm improved rapidly.

Now at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, his strength is enough to make him a marquis. He only needs seniority to be promoted to the rank of Patrol General. He is bound to become a legend in Yunzhou.

嗏

The believer of the Wushengmu Sect in front of him actually bowed to him?
Holy Fetus…

Recalling his experiences in the first half of his life, Miao Xingyu clenched his fists, his eyes full of disbelief.

"impossible!"

He drew his sword, stood up, and rushed to the altar. He swung Chixiao in his hand and the sword light flashed.

The sacrificial trough suddenly broke into pieces, and all the blood spilled out.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Lingxu immediately revealed a distressed expression, and hurriedly stepped forward, holding the blood in his hands, and said indignantly: "Why is it necessary to do this! You have wasted our efforts."

As he spoke, he turned around and signaled, and the believers around him immediately drew their swords and stood ready to attack.

"So we still have to fight..."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Then what am I waiting for?"

Jiang Yue, who was standing by, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the believers drawing their swords, he immediately took action. He waved the three-pointed, double-edged sword wildly in his hand and fought with dozens of black-robed believers.

Although Jiang Yue had only understood a little bit of the magical fighting techniques, his combat experience had increased tremendously compared to before.

The weapon in his hand was so handy that he wielded it as easily as with a flick of the arm. Even if a dozen fifth-level believers attacked together, they could not stop him at all.

But for some reason, after throwing that sword, Miao Xingyu did not attack again. He just stood there, as if he was thinking about something.

"What we are worshipping is the Holy Fetus. What does it have to do with you?"

"The ritual is complete, the holy fetus will be born today!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank all the blood in his hand. He then looked at the blood that had spilled on the ground, and without caring about his posture, he just lay on the ground and drank wildly.

At some point, the dim light from the statue had fallen, completely covering Miao Xingyu's body, instantly immersing his mind in another scene, and behind him, a shadow quietly appeared.

This phantom was not the Jade Tower vision, nor the swordsman's Dharma body, but...

"In the past, the Mother Church arranged the layout, using Yunzhou Tianjiao's body as a container to shape the fate of the holy fetus. You reap what you sow, and today is the time to reap the harvest."

"The Holy Fetus breaks through the body, and the Mother Church happily welcomes the coming of the Holy Body!"

As he spoke, Zhu Lingxu licked the blood clean. His body suddenly swelled up. He laughed wildly and said, "I was blessed because of this. Would Inspector Jiang like to drink with me? You are the great hero who escorted me."

Looking at that hateful grin, Jiang Yue felt disgusted. After cutting off several arms with weapons with one knife, his eyes opened between his eyebrows and he tried to break the evil and wake up Miao Xingyu.

But the other party was still standing there in a daze, without any reaction at all. But the ability to break all laws should be effective even if there is a huge difference in strength, even if it is only for a moment...

"It's fate again..."

Jiang Yue gritted his teeth, already having a rough idea of ​​the Mother Sect's layout.

What about slaying demons and eliminating evil, what about joint governance...

all fake!

That prosperous scene was simply a disguise created by the believers through dreams. These believers no longer have any ability to think. When they wake up tomorrow, they will only remember seeing the Mother Goddess in the dream and then receiving her blessings. How could they remember those who disappeared?

This monthly sacrifice did bring some blessings, but they were ultimately false and not real.

As for the Lizhou Patrol...

Could it be that he was controlled by this method?

Recalling the expression on Marquis Hun Tuo's face when he left, Jiang Yue felt that this was indeed possible. After all, the methods of this Mother Sect were mysterious and unpredictable, and even a marquis might be tricked.

The other party's method of luring them here was probably through the dream, but Jiang Yue did not fall asleep last night, otherwise the ceremony would have ended long ago.

"Trying to control the Sky Patrol Department and thereby take control of an entire state... is truly a big deal."

"If this holy fetus is really born, I'm afraid you will really succeed. The Virgin Mary did not appear in the world, but the Holy Son came. In the future, the believers will become more devout, and the surrounding states and cities will probably suffer."

"but…"

Jiang Yue's sword did not stop, and the ground was already littered with broken limbs and corpses. Those believers collapsed to the ground, but no one screamed, which looked very strange.

"It's a pity you met me."

Seeing that all his subordinates had fallen down in a short moment, Zhu Lingxu did not get angry but laughed: "It's a pity that they haven't received the blessing yet, and they fell in your hands like this. The loss is not small."

"But it doesn't matter. Since Inspector Jiang is such a rude person, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the orders came like lightning!

He held two short blades in his hands, and without knowing when, he had suddenly approached Jiang Yue. The two blades cut through the air, as if he was going to take Jiang Yue's head with one blow.

Clang!
Sparks flew when the swords collided, and Zhu Lingxu only felt a huge force coming, and by the time he could react, he was already flying backwards.

"I was able to react..."

He stood up quickly, only to see that the double blades in his hands had already shattered. It seemed that the opponent's weapon was too hard, and it broke his double blades with one blow.

"Soon, but still a little way off."

Jiang Yue shook his three-pointed, double-edged sword. He had seen this kind of attack before. The Xuan Fengzi he met during the fierce battle was much faster than the other party.

Now that he has the magical power of fighting, even if he has his back to the opponent, he can easily block and counterattack attacks of this magnitude.

This is the terrifying fighting instinct!

However, after a fight, Jiang Yue felt that there was something wrong with the opponent's strength.

If it were a weaker sixth realm cultivator, this blow would have probably caused both blades to slip out of his hands in an instant, and his body would have been severely injured.

"Blessed by the Mother Goddess, I am invulnerable to swords and guns, immune to all attacks, and all evils will retreat!"

If the strike fails, all the commanders need to throw away the double blades and attack the enemy with their fists.

With that blessing, he can obtain an extremely terrifying protective ability in a short period of time, which cannot be broken unless he is granted the title of Marquis!
In addition, he is already in the sixth realm, so even if he directly faces a powerful marquis, he can hold out for a while and will not be easily defeated.

With this protection, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he dares to rush forward and fight with him.

"Inspector Jiang, give up on this idea."

"The birth of the Holy Child is inevitable, and the vessel...what does it have to do with you?"

Although Zhu Lingxu was slightly frustrated, there was no panic on his face. With the statue behind him, how could he be afraid?

Although he knew that he could not defeat his opponent, he was already in an undefeated position.

The statue seemed to sense something, and its light no longer dimmed, but instead gradually became brighter.

Boom, boom, boom…

A series of dull sounds like heartbeats were heard, and Jia Yin in the crowd below the stage exclaimed, "Oh no!" He quickly said, "Inspector Jiang, that dream..."

She had no idea what was going to happen next and tried to stop it, but Jiang Yue did not stop.

The scenes in the dream gradually connected with reality. The terrifying figure in the dream must be standing above the sky at this moment, looking down at what is seen here!
Face the gods…

Although the Mother of No Birth no longer exists in this world, her methods are so terrifying that she only needs to make a slight move to annihilate Jiang Yue in an instant.

Sure enough, as Jiang Yue walked forward and was about to attack the believers protected by the statue, the terrifying aura gradually emerged.

Boom!
A huge noise spread throughout the Tianfeng City, shaking Jiayin's body. She quickly stood firm and looked at the altar.

"Fate..."

"If this holy fetus needs to be raised in a human body to welcome the birth of the holy son, then what is the difference between it and a parasite?"

Jiang Yue raised his sword and walked forward. His speed was not fast, but the altar made a buzzing sound with every step he took.

To be fair, he and Miao Xingyu had not known each other for a long time, and at most they were just colleagues who were on the same mission.

But since they had experienced life and death together, how could he abandon each other? Even under the arrangement of the Mother Church, he never felt afraid.

Behind the other person is the statue.

嗏

so what?

The terrifying feeling of oppression continued to come, and Jiang Yue felt that his legs were as if filled with lead and could hardly be lifted. Each step that followed became more and more difficult.

Just some murderous intent made him react.

If he really killed this person here, I'm afraid that terrifying existence would attack him...

The thought flashed through his mind, and Jiang Yue took another step forward.

brush!
The sword flashed like water, splashing out, and its target was not Zhu Lingxu who was standing there waiting, but the statue behind him!

"You are just a guardian, yet you dare to test my sword."

"Send your mother here!"

With one strike of the knife, the gray stone statue was instantly cut into hundreds of pieces and slowly broke apart.

The terrifying aura spread throughout his body in an instant, but Jiang Yue still pointed the long sword in his hand straight ahead, with no fear in his heart.

He knew that even if he killed Zhu Lingxu at this moment, the ceremony would not be interrupted. At most, it would only be a way to vent his anger.

There is only one real solution to the problem.

Face the gods!

(End of this chapter)