Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Lin Xuan:......

It’s right, it’s Lin Xuan.

Lin Qiye and the other two immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The main reason is that the future Lin Xuan is too oppressive. His divinity-filled eyes make people wonder whether he still has human emotions.

From this angle, Lin Xuan couldn't see the appearance of his future self above his head, but he keenly noticed that future Lin Qiye, future An Qingyu, and future Shen Qingzhu were all looking towards the top of his head with extremely complicated eyes.

"Crazy, I don't think so. This may be the only way, isn't it?"

A long voice sounded above Lin Xuan's head.

Future Lin Xuan chuckled and looked at An Qingyu, "I know exactly what I'm doing, just like you know exactly what you're doing."

Future An Qingyu looked at Lin Xuan indifferently, with a glimmer in his eyes, but did not speak.

"Lin Xuan, if you turn back now, everything can still be salvaged."

The person who said this was Shen Qingzhu. His gray eyes penetrated the long river of time and looked at Lin Xuan from afar.

Future Lin Xuan did not respond. He ignored the long river of time and reached out to the four people below.

In the long river of time above Lin Qiye and the other two, three figures attacked at the same time to try to stop them. The long river of time seemed unable to support the simultaneous attacks of several people, and made a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

Future Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, I won't attack your past selves. I'm not that shameless."

He twisted his palm clockwise, and the three attacks in front of him disappeared instantly.

An almighty force was exerted on Uriel out of thin air, kneading him into a strange ball of flesh, with countless broken flesh worms wriggling in it.

An Qingyu keenly noticed that the moment Lin Xuan appeared, those flesh and blood worms began to become restless, and now they directly broke away from Uriel and crawled towards the four people.

call--

It was like a cool breeze blowing by, and several people felt their bodies shudder, and they began to feel fear for no reason.

When they turned around again, they saw that the bloody worms and meat balls had turned into ashes.

Dang clang——

Uriel disappeared, and the four of them fell back to the ground. Along with them fell the lava sword that Uriel had once held in his hand.

But now apparently no one cares about this thing.

Several people were thinking about what the others had said, each with their own thoughts in their minds, and no one spoke first.

Lin Xuan looked at the lava sword at the bottom of the pit.

Judging from Lin Qiye's tone in the future, it seemed that he had done something that angered God and people in the future, and had a falling out with Lin Qiye and others.

An Qingyu's clothing is no different from the original work, so it is likely that he is still an undercover Cthulhu.

Lin Xuan didn't think he would betray Lin Qiye and others. It was likely that he was planning something just like An Qingyu in the future.

Lin Qiye recalled the appearance of Lin Xuan he had just seen. The giant black tree behind Lin Xuan reminded him of the World Tree in Norse mythology.

No one spoke first, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.

"Gujijijijiji——"

"Hahahaha, I am God, I am God!"

Hundreds of worm corpses gathered in the huge pit, and the strange eyes made of worm eggs rolled around and looked at the four people at the bottom of the pit.

In the distance, several corpses emitting divine pressure were attracted by the movement here and flew towards them.

"go!"

Lin Qiye rode on the clouds and flew towards the infinite heights with the three of them.

There, there is a huge lava sword mark that runs through heaven and hell.

But just as they approached, they saw that the several-kilometer-long lava sword mark was slowly closing, as if a monster was closing its eyes.

As the sword marks closed, the light from the sky disappeared and hell became dark again.

But the grayish-white ashes are still falling slowly.

"Go this way."

Lin Xuan made a prompt decision and pointed in the direction of the origin of hell.

At the same time, he used the Dark Light to cover several people and the Somersault Cloud.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye immediately rode on his somersault cloud and sped off in the direction Lin Xuan pointed.

"Qingyu, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Qiye noticed that An Qingyu was staring at the huge closing sword mark in a daze and asked.

"I wonder if hell could be alive."

A thoughtful look flashed in An Qingyu's eyes.

"Those ashes can turn dead things like corpses into Cthulhu's followers, so why can't they also turn Hell, the kingdom of God, into a follower?

If Hell is a living thing, it would explain why the space crack when Lin Xuan and Brother Ye came in, and the sword mark just now, healed automatically. "

Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu felt their scalps tingling when they heard this.

The two of them subconsciously looked up at the sky. According to An Qingyu, they were now in the belly of a living creature?

"Cthulhu, want to build a living kingdom of God?"

"Probably."

Just as everyone was talking, a strange red sun seemed to appear at the end of the distant horizon, casting a scarlet afterglow in the dim hell.

When everyone got closer, they were surprised to find that it was actually a glowing blood lake.

Around the lake, countless demons crawling with flesh worms flapped their wings and rushed towards the blood lake, with piety and satisfaction on their faces.

Among those demons, the weakest one is at the pseudo-god level, and some of them even exude terrifying divine power.

There were also many Klein Realm demons with wings of flesh and blood flashing, circling over the blood lake, with fanaticism and yearning in their eyes.

Beings like them who are at the Klein realm are not even worthy of jumping into the blood lake.

Above the blood lake, a fragment of black crystal was floating.

The thick blood in the blood lake condensed into strands of silk threads, like branches of plants, taking root in the black fragments, as if absorbing nutrients.

The moment they saw the black crystal, uncontrollable greed appeared in An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu's eyes, as if their souls had been sucked away.

Lin Xuan also felt a strong sense of hunger and wanted to swallow it, but he still retained basic rationality and patted An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu on the back.

The two men woke up immediately, and thinking back on their previous reactions, they couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.

"What exactly is that?"

"The origin of hell."

"What are these demons doing?"

"Sacrifice."

An Qingyu regained his composure, narrowed his eyes, and observed the movements of these demons.

As the demon continued to throw blood into the lake, the blood threads rooted in the black fragments began to grow longer and more numerous.

He had a hunch that once the bloodshot completely covered the black fragments, Cthulhu's transformation of hell would be preliminarily completed.

An Qingyu told the three of them his guess. After hearing it, Shen Qingzhu and Lin Qiye both felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

If Cthulhu were to transform Hell into their kingdom of God, Hell would definitely become a mobile war fortress.

It can produce followers continuously and move freely.

This will put Daxia in a very passive position.

Lin Qiye pointed in a certain direction in the sky.

"Look over there!"

Everyone looked up and saw scarlet eyeballs opening on the originally dim dome. The small ones were only the size of basketballs, but the largest ones were several thousand meters across. They were like a scarlet cloud, looking at Lin Xuan and the other three without emotion. The scene was as weird as it could be.

"What the hell is this?"

Shen Qingzhu's scalp tingled, and he suddenly remembered what An Qingyu had just said, that hell is a living place.

Immediately afterwards, the ground under the feet of Lin Xuan and the other three cracked into pieces, revealing densely packed tiny fangs. That was the mouth of hell.

Those mouths kept opening and closing, whispering something.

The demon corpses above the blood lake seemed to have received some kind of order. Some of them threw themselves into the blood lake without hesitation, while the other part rushed straight towards the four people.

"Be careful, Cthulhu is speeding up the transformation process."

The four of them stood back to back, looking at the thousands of corpses surrounding them.

They grinned, and their strange, sneering laughter gathered together, like continuous waves, constantly bombarding everyone's minds.

Pairs of flesh-and-blood eyeballs formed from insect eggs looked at everyone. They spread their wings, covering the sky and the earth.

The road to leave was blocked, and at this moment, everyone had no way to go up to heaven or enter the earth.

Lin Qiye looked at Doraemon beside him.

"Lin Xuan, do you have any way to get out?"

"There are two ways."

Lin Xuan looked at the Origin of Hell above the Blood Lake, "The first method is to fuse the Origin of Hell and take it for ourselves.

If someone can control the source of hell, even temporarily, they can tear open a crack and let us out.

Moreover, taking the origin of hell from Cthulhu can also destroy Cthulhu's plan.

But this method is too difficult, so I still recommend the second method, which is to directly destroy the origin.

When the origin of the divine system is polluted, it is also the most vulnerable time."

Shen Qingzhu turned his head to look at the black fragments that were mostly covered with blood. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"In this case, let's first discuss how to destroy the origin of hell."

Lin Qiye had just said half of his words when he heard Shen Qingzhu speak.

"Lin Xuan, if you can master the origin of hell, it should be easier to erode other people's minds, right?"

An Qingyu was so smart that he immediately realized what Shen Qingzhu meant. "Brother, you want to..."

Shen Qingzhu ignored An Qingyu and continued to stare at Lin Xuan, expecting him to give an answer.

“The Origin of Hell was originally a part of the Origin of Heaven. It became the Origin of Hell after being corroded by the corrupt power within the Fallen Angels.

It's no exaggeration to say that it's the epitome of corrupted power, and it can naturally corrode the minds of others."

"understood."

Shen Qingzhu picked up a cigarette and snapped his fingers.

A wisp of smoke drifted into the air.

He reached into his arms and took out a black jade pendant, which was given to him by Baili Pangpang. It was a treasure that could resurrect him nine times.

"I heard that Wu Xiangnan from Team Blue Rain once merged with the Sun's Essence through continuous rebirth."

Lin Qiye also realized what Shen Qingzhu wanted to do and spoke up quickly.

"Brother, you..."

"Lin Qiye, don't stop me."

"You, Lin Xuan, An Qingyu, each of you is a monster.

Baili Tuming is the reincarnation of a god, the Black King is sealed in Cao Yuan's body, and Jiang Er can invade electronic equipment and manipulate magnetic fields and electronic signals.

Only I am like a wild dog among wolves.

I don't want to go on like this. I don't want to just watch you fight and curse myself for being useless.

I, Shen Qingzhu, also want to fight for my place!"

"Brother, since you want to absorb the essence of hell, how about I help you?

Someone has to help you fend off those demons, right? They can't just sit there and watch you take away the essence."

Shen Qingzhu turned and looked at Lin Xuan.

"You won't stop me?"

"Of course, according to my prophecy, you, Brother Zha, will be the first among us to break through to the Divine Realm. The Origin of Hell is precisely the opportunity for your breakthrough."

"The first one, becoming a god?"

Shen Qingzhu's heart moved.

Lin Xuan is never vague about major issues, and his predictions are never wrong.

Originally, he was a little nervous.

That is the origin of hell, the origin of a divine kingdom's pantheon, and it is tainted with the breath of Cthulhu.

On the surface, Shen Qingzhu wanted to integrate the origin of hell and strengthen himself, but in fact, this was just an excuse.

Even if he could be resurrected nine times in a row, he didn't think he could integrate the origin of hell.

The reason he said this was that he wanted Lin Xuan and the other two to leave with peace of mind. It was also his last contribution to the Night Squad.

Wasn't he also nervous and afraid?

But, someone has to stand up, right?