Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

The blood-red patterns on Bai Ze's body seemed to come alive, slowly moving towards the fetus in labor like snakes.

Each line seems to be guided by an invisible force.

They meandered and carefully avoided other parts of Bai Ze's body, heading straight for the location of the fetus.

Suddenly, Bai Ze let out a deafening roar!

The roar was deafening, as if the whole world trembled.

With that roar, the golden patterns all over Bai Ze's body seemed to be ignited, suddenly lighting up.

The dazzling golden light, as intense as the sun, and the holy and auspicious aura surged wildly into Bai Ze's lower abdomen like a torrent.

However, in stark contrast to this powerful auspicious aura, Bai Ze's own body gradually became withered and lifeless under the erosion of the blood-red patterns.

Its skin lost its luster, and its once full muscles rapidly atrophied, as if its life force had been drained away.

Despite this, Bai Ze disregarded its own condition and exerted all its strength to continuously infuse its pure bloodline into the fetus's body.

In this resolute manner, it attempted to squeeze out the violent bloodlust.

Because it knows all too well that if a vulnerable fetus comes into contact with these things, the consequences will be unimaginable, almost certainly resulting in death.

Even if the fetus survives by chance, it is highly likely to grow into a monster like the Azure Bull Python.

Bai Ze absolutely refused to see its child turn into a monster, so even though it was in dire straits, it would never allow those filthy things to touch its child.

It was going all in, pinning all its hopes on this final gamble.

The golden light surged like a raging torrent, proving that Bai Ze's efforts had not been in vain.

A moment later, a faint cry of a baby was finally heard in the surging river.

Although the sound was faint, it was like the first light of dawn, piercing through the darkness and bringing a glimmer of life and hope to this world shrouded in blood.

With a roar, Bai Ze flung the golden ball of light towards Tang Mingxuan's location with its tail.

Tang Mingxuan gritted his teeth and used all his strength to thrust the halberd into the riverbed, then quickly caught the ball of light with both hands.

This is a white cub the size of a basketball. Its body is soft and warm, and its paws are gently waving, as if greeting Tang Mingxuan.

The cubs make very cute sounds, like babies whimpering, which makes people feel affection for them.

However, before Tang Mingxuan could examine the cub closely, a loud noise suddenly came from in front of him.

He looked closely and saw a huge and heavy stream of water rushing towards him like a wall.

Tang Mingxuan had no time to dodge and could only instinctively use his body to block the flow of water.

In an instant, his body was violently thrown away by the water.

He felt like a stone hit by a cannonball, flying rapidly through the air.

The river water surged beneath him, splashing high into the air. His back slammed hard against the rocks on the river's surface with a loud bang.

Despite the immense impact, Tang Mingxuan's first reaction was not to check his own injuries, but to tightly protect the cub in his arms.

He was terrified that this adorable little creature might suffer even the slightest harm.

Tang Mingxuan's body flew hundreds of meters across the river before being supported by an invisible spiritual force.

His body slowly fell back onto the river surface, splashing up a spray of water.

At this moment, crimson blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about that at all, he just looked down at the cub in his arms.

Fortunately, thanks to his protection, the cub was not harmed.

Its round eyes curiously examined Tang Mingxuan, seemingly filled with curiosity about him.

Seeing that the cub was safe and sound, Tang Mingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sigh... Tang Mingxuan, what can I say to you?"

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Tang Mingxuan turned around abruptly and saw Lei Di wearing a black cloak.

“Riesling.........I............”

"Stop talking!" The Thunder Emperor's voice was deep and powerful, his gaze like two bolts of lightning, staring straight ahead.

Just then, an extremely large white beast-like shadow suddenly rose into the air from the river, like a moving mountain.

Its body was enormous, and it stood firmly suspended in mid-air, its feet touching the void.

The torrential rain poured down like a downpour, slamming hard against the white beast's body, but it remained unmoved. Only its once smooth skin was soaked by the rain, making it look somewhat disheveled.

Even more surprisingly, its originally glassy eyes had turned crimson, exuding a violent aura.

"Roar!!" With a deafening roar, the rain in mid-air seemed to be stirred up by an invisible force, forming a huge water curtain.

The white beast's face also became incredibly ferocious in that instant, sending chills down one's spine.

"Bai Ze..." Tang Mingxuan's body trembled violently, and he staggered back a few steps before finally falling to the ground with a thud.

His gaze was fixed on the white beastly figure, his expression unusually complex.

"Commander Lei, can you please save it?" Tang Mingxuan struggled to get up from the ground, quickly walked to Lei Di's side, and said with a pleading look on his face.

The Thunder Emperor did not answer immediately; his brows furrowed tightly, as if he were deep in thought.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Bai Ze poured all of its divine aura into the fetus's body, causing its own condition to decline rapidly. Meanwhile, those violent auras took the opportunity to enter and erode its mind. The auspicious beast of Great Xia will probably go berserk now."

"Then..." Tang Mingxuan's face turned as pale as paper.

He looked down at the cub in his arms, his voice trembling slightly as he asked, "Isn't there any other way?"

Lei Di was silent for a moment, then gently shook his head and sighed, "It's a bit difficult. Although it has been born, the violent aura has completely overwhelmed it. It's all that old guy's fault for arriving too slowly. I can't say how much it can recover. Unless that old guy comes back, there's nothing I can do."

The old fellow that Lei Di was talking about was a down-on-his-luck Taoist priest.

Bai Ze roared, and towering waves surged from the river, crashing wildly against the streets on both banks. In just a few moments, more than half of the Bund was submerged...

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and a misty vapor rose. On the boundless river, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a figure wearing a bamboo hat, with one hand behind his back, and a mask on his face. His attire was clearly that of the Tang Dynasty's traditional martial attire...