Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 239 238: You have attracted the attention of the secular god +3

What Lin Beixuan called "one person transforming into three bodies" was actually a self-developed ability based on the fate - the three consciousness bodies manifested by the three Qiweis.

These three bodies represent greed, hatred, and ignorance. Based on Lin Beixuan's ego will, the three kinds of consciousness are magnified, allowing Lin Beixuan's thoughts to extend out and temporarily become an independent individual manifestation.

But in fact, these three independent individuals are still based on Lin Beixuan's body.

So when Lin Beixuan's real body changes, the three incarnations will also change accordingly.

However, since the consciousness amplified by the three bodies is different, the changes that occur are also different.

Zuo Zhaoxian frowned and stared ahead. The figure of the Moon Sword God behind him was like a burning flame, stretching and floating in the wind.

Just one more hit and the guy on the other side would be dead.

In his opinion, it was time to end it.

Facing Zuo Zhaoxian was anger, whose body was covered with knife wounds of varying sizes, as if he had rolled in a mountain of knives, with blood constantly gushing out from the knife wounds.

The blood-stained clothes, which were originally black and red, became even darker in color at this moment.

But there was no trace of pain on that angry face.

He used the flowing blood as a means of attack. Blood-red spears floated beside him and could be thrown out by him at any time.

But both sides could see that Anhen was clearly at a disadvantage in the battle.

When one person transforms into three bodies, his original strength will eventually be divided.

Zuo Zhaoxian held the black knife down to the ground and slowly walked towards the hatred, sighing.

"You are very powerful. If I were at the Kaifu realm, I would probably not be your opponent. However, the gap in realm cannot be made up by a small foundation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Zhaoxian slashed diagonally with his black knife.

At the same time, the Moon Blade God behind him also slashed out with his sword.

They actually held black knives in their hands, but the light they emitted was as bright as the full moon. The instantaneous light rose up, like a crescent moon hanging in the air.

Two sword auras flew towards Chenhen with unparalleled sharpness. Before the sword auras arrived, the fog wall behind him could no longer hold on and separated into two sides as if it had been cut by a sword.

The two flying sword auras were reflected in his hateful pupils. His hands were like phantoms, throwing the blood spears around him towards the sword auras.

However, the disparity in power between the two was too great, and the blood spears shattered along the way of the sword energy and exploded into blood mist.

At this time, Zuo Xianzhao had a sneer on his face.

He admitted that the other party was powerful, but the power borrowed from the God Realm was the power of the secular gods. With the blessing of the secular gods' power, it was enough to tear apart any attack from the Kaifu Realm.

Two sword auras came one after another in front of Chenhen, as if the blood spear had no effect on them at all, and slashed into Chenhen's body with terrible power.

"Die!"

Zuo Zhaoxian stared at him with hatred, his eyes filled with murderous intent. His previous carelessness forced him to cut off his arm, and now he wanted to return everything double.

However, the imagined scene did not happen. The sword energy slashed into the body of hatred, but it seemed to have cut into the air, and not a drop of blood splashed.

"How is this going?"

Zuo Zhaoxian stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open. Even if he was facing a master of the Summoning God Realm who was stronger than him, this move could cause the other party a lot of trouble, but why...

It was the Moon Blade God behind Zuo Zhaoxian who noticed something was wrong, and his originally contemptuous look instantly turned into solemnity.

The Moon Blade God raised his head and stared at hatred.

That is the breath of the secular god.

Zuo Zhaoxian also realized something was wrong at this time, because the mansion behind Chenhen was constantly shaking, the candlelight was flickering, the shadows were swaying, and even the blood rain that had never stopped since the battle began had strangely stopped.

His face was pale, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaking constantly.

The two sword auras did have an effect on him, but were temporarily suppressed by the awakening of the God of Death. However, the remaining power was still destroying his body.

“A vulgar god!!”

Anger's voice was hoarse, and every word beneath the mask seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

"Now that you're awake, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under the shocked gazes of Zuo Zhaoxian and Yue Daoshen, his hateful palm pierced through his body and directly tore out a phantom from it.

This phantom has a human head and a snake body, with a strong aura of disaster lingering around it like a cloud. Its tail is connected to the body of hatred, and its eyes are slightly closed, as if it has just woken up.

"He broke through to the God-Summoning Realm during the war?"

Zuo Zhaoxian frowned and looked at the body of Anhen, which seemed to have merged with the secular god, and felt a little unbelievable.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he quickly denied it.

"Absolutely impossible. If he had just entered the stage of summoning the gods, how could he dare to have such an attitude!"

He still remembered that when he first invited the gods, he worshipped the Moon Sword God as if he were his own ancestor, which made the other party come to his house reluctantly.

But now, seeing Chenhen's arrogant attitude and tone, which showed that he did not take the secular gods seriously at all, Zuo Zhaoxian's three views were impacted.

Aren’t secular gods meant to be respected?

All the masters of summoning gods that he knew were extremely respectful to the secular gods they summoned.

Now, however, there is an exception.

And the vulgar god didn't look angry at all.

Zuo Zhaoxian glanced at the Moonlight God calmly, only to see that the Moonlight God's illusory brows were slightly wrinkled, and he also looked a little puzzled.

However, what the Moonlight God couldn't understand was not the attitude of Anhen towards the God of Death, but the other party's body.

In its vision, all of Anhen's internal organs were exposed to it: the golden heart that beat like a flame, the liver with a snake-like surface, and the hand bones that glowed with bright purple-red light.

These are three God-created organs!
For ordinary people who want to advance from the realm of summoning gods to the realm of human immortals, the most difficult step is to condense their own organs that contain divinity.

This organ is the source of power for human immortals and secular gods, and the foundation of their own divinity. An ordinary person who can condense one can be promoted to a human immortal, and those with a profound foundation can condense two or even three.

However, it has never seen the situation of divinely created organs occur in a person in the Kaifu realm.

Because this is simply impossible!
Where does a kid at the Kaifu realm get the divinity to condense organs?
This kind of talent and background.

If the other party prepares to open his house to invite gods, I am afraid that countless secular gods will hear the news and come, hoping to be chosen and fall into the other party's house.

You should know that secular gods are also selected to enter the palace. The higher the talent and qualifications of the person who invites the god, the more willing they will be to enter your palace.

This is equivalent to an investment, a bet when still in the realm of summoning gods. If the other party can finally achieve human immortality, then the secular god will win a huge fortune, and use the human immortal power provided by the other party to refine his true body and reach a higher level of strength.

But in the memory of the Moon Sword God, there are very few earthly gods whose investments really paid off. Even in its long life, it has only seen a few of them.

How difficult it is to become a human immortal!
But the person who appeared before it now was a person who had refined the divine organ at the Kaifu realm.

He pulled out the god of death from his liver with hatred. He didn't care what others thought. He now had only one goal.

That is to keep Zuo Zhaoxian here forever.

Don't leave in this life.

At this moment, the power of the god of disaster belonging to the god of death permeated around him, like countless small snakes crawling in the air.

Cold, sticky, and an ominous chill instantly surged into Zuo Zhaoxian's heart.

Zuo Zhao first summoned the gods, while Chenhen or Lin Beixuan was controlling the gods. Large streams of golden blood flowed through the blood vessels to various parts of the body, awakening the God of Death. The first thing it thought of after waking up was revenge.

But at this moment, under the beating of the Earth's Heart, its behavior was forcibly suppressed.

His eyes full of hatred had turned pale at some point, and the power of the God of Death seemed to be his own when he used it, and he had no difficulty in using it.

The power of the god of disaster that permeated the liver was used by him at will.

Now that you're alive in my body, you have to listen to me.

The angry and pale eyes looked towards Zuo Zhaoxian, and a stream of invisible power spread into the air.

The birth god is the path to death; Sheep Blade - the knife of death.

A slender blade with gray and white stripes, as if burning with flames, appeared in Chenhen's hand.

Chenhen gently raised his dark knife, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he moved out again, he was already in front of Zuo Zhaoxian.

Cut it down with one knife.

Lin Beixuan had never learned swordsmanship, and all he used was the simplest chopping move. It was natural that hatred, as the incarnation of Lin Beixuan, was the same.

This simple chop was full of flaws in Zuo Zhaoxian's eyes and was easily blocked.

So he quickly raised the black knife to resist, but the dark knife turned into a handful of smoke the moment it came into contact with the black knife. After passing through the black knife's resistance, it condensed into shape again and slashed at Zuo Zhaoxian.

"call……"

It was as if just a light breeze had blown past him. Zuo Zhaoxian stood there in a daze, looking down at the knife that had cut him.

There was no blood, no wounds, not even any pain.

"I'll return this knife to you."

After slashing down with anger, he passed by Zuo Zhaoxian.

Zuo Zhaoxian frowned and looked back angrily. The knife did not cause any harm to him. He didn't understand why the other party said such a thing.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

He touched his cheek with his hand and found that he had tears in his eyes without knowing when, and his heart ached slightly.

The pain was not physical pain, but something deeper.

His mind began to become a little dazed, and the world in his eyes seemed to have lost its color. Everything became gray and heavy, and every breath seemed to remind him of something.

gradually.

Sadness, reluctance, emptiness, longing...all kinds of emotions flooded into his brain, and these emotions turned into blades that pierced his heart.

Then, a voice appeared in his ears again.

"Birthday gods and evil spirits lead to the door of death; the sky cries - don't cry."

Zuo Zhaoxian raised his head and saw the gray world in front of him being torn apart. Everything was collapsing, and in the end only death was left.

"So tired!"

The black knife in Zuo Zhaoxian's hand fell to the ground and he slowly closed his eyes.

His breath became weaker and weaker... until it disappeared completely.

He just stood there, with sorrow and tears on his face, and died silently.

"Cough cough!!"

Chenhen suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice. As his hands were removed, strands of white began to appear in his black hair.

The paleness started from the roots of the hair and soon spread to the entire hair.

The Moon Blade God watched this scene quietly, and after exchanging a glance with the Death Gate God, his figure gradually disappeared.

A prompt appeared in Lin Beixuan's mind.

[You have been valued by the Moon Blade God.]

[You defeated the Moon Blade God without causing any damage to him. You successfully obtained 5000 coins and picked up an item from him - Moon Shadow Blade Technique.]

[Moon Shadow Sword Technique (Blue): A sword technique compiled by the Moon Sword God that is suitable for most people to practice. Practicing it will gain you the skill - Moon Shadow Sword, Crit +20, Light Body +15. Continuously improving your proficiency will gain you the weapon specialization - Sword.]

……

On the other two sides, the battle was also coming to an end.

Lin Beixuan's left arm, which represents greed, has completely turned purple-red, covered with mottled pieces of flesh, and the entire arm is wrapped in scarlet flowing clouds.

These flowing clouds flowed down the arm into the Shadow-Scythe, completely changing the appearance of the Shadow-Scythe. The eye in the center of the sickle turned blood red, and bone spurs and blood grooves appeared on the entire sickle blade.

As Greed swung the giant scythe, the God of Flowing Clouds swam happily in the rippling wind.

Zhang En's head was chopped off by the giant sickle, and Liuxia God invaded Zhang En's body without any hesitation and swallowed his soul into his mouth.

[You have been highly valued by the imperial decree ministers and gods. ]

[You defeated the Imperial Order God without causing any damage to him. You received 5000 coins and found an item from him - the Hunting Order.]

[Hunting Order (Blue): The master must obey the imperial edict and order the Jinyimen below the rank of Baihu to obey the order and hunt down a target. ]

……

Mo Xia looked at the figure in front of him with some unwillingness. He had been suppressed by the opponent from the very beginning. No matter what means he used, he would be countered by the opponent. Even when he finally summoned the God of Nang, he was still beaten back by a forbidden area and the terrible fire pot.

Under this large-scale and non-stop bombing, they were directly exhausted to death.

Now Mo Xia was kneeling on the ground without any strength. After seeing that he could no longer pay the price, the God of Nang left without mercy.

Chi Yu still had an expressionless look on his face. He walked up to Mo Xia, holding a deerskin in his hand and covered him with it.

Then he made a fire on the spot, boiled water, and poured the water on Mo Nian's head.

[You have been valued by the God of Nang.]

[You defeated the God of the Nang, but did not cause any damage to him. You successfully obtained 5000 coins and picked up an item from him - the Evil-Inducing Bell.]

[The Evil-Inducing Bell (Blue): This is the favorite thing that the Nang God carries with him. It is not very useful in itself, but if you hold the Evil-Inducing Bell to lead someone to a certain place, they will die in three breaths.]

……

"it's over!"

The fog dissipated and everyone returned to Huangshi Village.

However, the people standing there at this time were no longer Zuo Zhaoxian and his group of ordinary princes, but the leaders of Qingyun Village and several gray fairies who had formed elixirs from Haier Village.

They use their own methods to imprison their enemies or beat them half to death and hold them in their hands.

The most eye-catching ones were the three figures wearing incomplete masks and bloody black and red clothes.

Lin Beixuan opened his eyes tiredly and looked at the three figures approaching him.

Patriarch Gray Immortal and Shen Tingmiao stood beside him but did not try to stop them. They just watched the three figures standing in front of Lin Beixuan. After looking at each other, they slowly returned to the shadow under Lin Beixuan.

(End of this chapter)