I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2301 The Beast-Transformed God Lord

Yu Qiushui's face instantly turned ashen. She glared fiercely at Liu Jun, wishing she could chop him up right then and there.

However, there was no time for them to think further. Yu Qiushui quickly calmed down, pointed in a direction, and said urgently, "Quickly, lead the God Lord there!"

He was naturally referring to the legendary Valley of the Burial Gods, a forbidden land where even ancient powerful beings perished. Only there could the almost out-of-control destructive power of the God Lord be minimized, preventing an even greater catastrophe.

"How do we lure it?" Liu Yuan and Peng Sheng both looked bewildered upon hearing this. They had never faced such a tricky situation before and were momentarily at a loss.

Seeing this, Yu Qiushui was extremely anxious, but he knew that this was not the time to hesitate. He didn't have time to explain in detail. He raised his hand and instantly cast a spell containing mysterious power, which landed precisely on the God Lord's burly body.

Stimulated by the magic technique, the beast-transformed god-lord roared instantly, the sound deafening, as if it could tear the heavens and earth apart.

Its once golden pupils had turned a bloodthirsty red, filled with rage and fury. The God roared, like a wild beast that had lost its mind, charging recklessly towards Yu Qiushui.

However, there was no fear in Yu Qiushui's eyes. He had already anticipated this reaction, and with a swift movement, he skillfully dodged the God Lord's attack. At the same time, he once again waved the hand seals, guiding the God Lord step by step towards the Valley of Burial Gods.

"Impressive, that's a clever move!" Liu Jun exclaimed in admiration upon seeing this.

As he spoke, the guy took out a bag of potato chips from his backpack, handed it to Shuiyuexin next to him, and then took out a bag for himself, eating it with relish.

Shui Yuexin took the potato chips, squinted her eyes and said, "They're trying to lead the God to the Valley of Burial Gods. How ruthless."

Her tone carried a complex mix of emotions, including surprise at Yu Qiushui and the others' decision, and regret for the fate of the God Lord.

This deity, after all, was once their Catholic Temple's leader, pillar, and source of faith. It was once so noble and majestic, but now it has degenerated into a mad, raging beast, treated so cruelly by its former subordinates.

While Liu Jun chatted with Shui Yuexin, Yu Qiushui and the others continued to guide the God Lord towards the Valley of Burial Gods. The God Lord seemed to be pulled by invisible ropes, step by step entering the legendary Valley of Burial Gods.

"If I let them solve this huge problem of the God Lord so easily, wouldn't all my efforts have been in vain?" Liu Jun grinned, a sly glint in his eyes.

He never genuinely wanted to help Yu Qiushui; his purpose in coming here was purely to cause trouble for Yu Qiushui and make things difficult for her.

If Yu Qiushui could easily lure the God Lord into the Valley of Burial Gods without causing any damage, wouldn't all his efforts have been in vain? Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on Liu Jun's face.

With a "whoosh," Liu Jun's figure flashed like a ghost, instantly appearing not far from Yu Qiushui. His appearance was like a sudden gust of wind, causing Yu Qiushui's expression to turn serious instantly.

Yu Qiushui stared intently at Liu Jun, her eyes sharp, already understanding his intentions.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Qiushui swiftly formed hand seals and launched a fierce attack on Liu Jun.

In his view, Liu Jun's appearance on the only path he could take to lure the God Lord to the Valley of Burial Gods was undoubtedly an attempt to cause trouble. To be polite to Liu Jun at this moment would be utterly foolish.

Faced with Yu Qiushui's attack, Liu Jun showed a surprised expression and feigned innocence, shouting, "Oh dear, Palace Master Yu, what are you doing? I came here to help you, why are you attacking me instead?"

However, Yu Qiushui was not fooled by his words. She just snorted and said, "Whether you're here to help or not, you know the answer in your heart."

After saying that, he launched another attack, each move aimed directly at Liu Jun's vital points.

At this moment, Vice Hall Master Liu Yuan and Vice Hall Master Peng Cheng immediately took over Yu Qiushui's position and continued to guide the God Lord towards the direction of the Burial Valley.

They knew they couldn't participate in the battle between Yu Qiushui and Liu Jun, and they understood that the current situation allowed no time for delay; they had their own things to do.

Although Liu Jun was agile, he had to dodge left and right in the face of Yu Qiushui's fierce attack, and for a time he was unable to get away.

"Are you trying to force me to unleash my ultimate move?" Liu Jun cursed angrily, slapping his waist with his right hand. Dozens of metal cans with dog patterns on them flew out, streaking through the air and heading straight for Yu Qiushui's face.

Yu Qiushui's pupils contracted slightly, thinking it was some kind of vicious hidden weapon, and she immediately snorted coldly: "A petty trick!"

His sleeves billowed, and his right hand formed a palm, unleashing a sharp gust of wind. The dozens of cans exploded in mid-air, scattering metal fragments, but they were all blocked by an invisible barrier of energy three feet away from Yu Qiushui.

The instant the can shattered, a rich, meaty aroma swept out like a tidal wave. This fragrance was extraordinary, seemingly a blend of the essence of over a dozen rare spirit beast meats, along with powdered spirit herbs that stimulated the sense of smell. Wherever the aroma passed, even the surrounding vegetation trembled.

"Hmm? Poisonous?" Yu Qiushui's expression changed, and she immediately held her breath, a layer of light golden light emanating from her body.

However, a hundred feet away, the God Lord, who was being led towards the Valley of Burial Gods by Liu Yuan and Peng Cheng, suddenly stopped. The God Lord twitched its nose, and a strange light flashed in its scarlet vertical pupils. It made a "gurgling" sound in its throat, suddenly changed direction, and rushed towards Yu Qiushui's location at three times the speed before.

"Not good!" Yu Qiushui's expression changed drastically. He then realized Liu Jun's scheme—these cans contained bait specially formulated to target the God's sense of smell.

If a deranged god were led elsewhere, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking this, Yu Qiushui no longer held back. With her left hand forming a hand seal, she quickly tapped the air with her right. Seven golden talismans appeared out of thin air, forming a profound array that sealed off the surrounding space.

At the same time, he shouted sternly, "Liu Jun! Do you know the consequences of releasing the God Lord? The entire God Realm will be plunged into chaos and suffering!"

Liu Jun, however, had already taken the opportunity to retreat to a safe distance. Upon hearing this, he sneered, "Old ghost Yu, stop with your hypocrisy! How many people have you killed? Wasn't the blood from your blood sacrifice from murderers? Or from livestock? You're giving me this bullshit. What are you pretending to be merciful for?"

These words left Yu Qiushui speechless, her face turning ashen, her eyes flashing with resentment and anger.

Indeed, that underground blood pool was meticulously crafted using the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, and its brutality was appalling. Given this context, Yu Qiushui truly had no right to criticize others' cruelty.

At that moment, the deafening roar of the God-King suddenly echoed from afar, striking everyone's hearts like thunder. Immediately afterward, the earth began to tremble slightly, as if even heaven and earth were shaking in anticipation of the impending storm.

Seeing this, Liu Jun sneered. He took out more than a dozen cans of dog food from his backpack and threw them in the direction of the ancestral tablet without hesitation.

This time, he gave Yu Qiushui no chance and smashed the can first, releasing an enticing aroma of food.

This guy was running frantically toward the Catholic Church while throwing cans of food at each other, as if he were having a crazy feeding game.

His purpose was clear: to use the powerful hands of the God to completely destroy the Catholic Temple and vent his hatred.

The god, now in its beast-like state, had lost all reason; its eyes were fixed only on the primal craving for food. The shattered shards of canned food and the enticing aroma were an irresistible temptation. It roared and struggled, completely oblivious to its surroundings, including the once solemn and sacred Catholic temple it had built with its own hands.

Seeing this, Liu Yuan and Peng Cheng were extremely anxious. They launched a desperate attack on the deity, trying to prevent this tragedy from happening.

However, because they dared not get too close to the God Lord, their attacks were like tickling a god lord, unable to cause any real damage.

On the contrary, the deity, tempted by the food, became even more violent and uncontrollable. Each of its attacks carried destructive power, forcing Liu Yuan and Peng Cheng to retreat repeatedly, fearing that they might be accidentally drawn into this terrifying vortex.

"It seems we can only hope that the Palace Master's plan will succeed," Liu Yuan said breathlessly, his eyes filled with helplessness and worry.

Peng Cheng nodded. Although he knew that the Palace Master's plan was full of risks and uncertainties, it seemed to be the only method they could try under the current circumstances.

Liu Jun had already flown to the sky above the Catholic Temple, and like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, he smashed a large pile of opened cans and scattered them down.

These canned foods were specially made for dogs and brought from the human world. They were even better than the previous canned foods, with a richer aroma that was enough to stimulate the sense of smell of any canine.

Broken pieces of canned food fell like raindrops, and broth and chunks of meat splattered onto the golden glazed tiles of the Catholic Church, glistening in the sunlight.

A deafening roar came from below, shaking the entire Catholic Temple.

The god's burly body had changed; it was now covered in hair as sharp as steel needles, and his blood-red eyes gleamed with a mad light.

After it opened its mouth, corrosive saliva dripped continuously from between its sharp canine teeth, scorching the ground into craters that emitted white smoke.

The aroma of numerous canned dog food further stimulated the dog's sense of smell. It had completely lost its mind, frantically chasing after the scent of food in the air.

Along its path, whatever buildings stood in its way was pulverized. The white marble railings surrounding the Catholic Temple were as fragile as tofu under its claws, ancient trees were uprooted, and exquisite sculptures were smashed to pieces.

Liu Jun hovered in the air, silently calculating the time. He had to lure the God to the Heavenly Lord's Temple, destroy the Heavenly Lord's Temple, and destroy the blood pool below as well.

However, just as he was about to turn around, hundreds of people appeared almost simultaneously at the main entrance of the Catholic Temple, on the path that the God must take.

Many of these people had disheveled hair and were dressed in rags, being escorted by men in black. Their hands were bound by specially made chains, and their faces were filled with terror and despair.

Liu Jun took a closer look and his heart tightened immediately—the clothes these people were wearing were none other than those of the Dan Sect!

The people at the front were Elder Wu Ning of the Dan Sect, an old man who had once been a close friend of Liu Junru despite their age difference. His face was now deathly pale, and his left arm hung unnaturally, clearly broken. Elder Cang Hai's Daoist robe was torn in half, and there was a hideous wound on his forehead. Sect Master Jiang Yueyang's right eye was swollen and bruised, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. Deputy Sect Master Yue Niuqun was being supported by two men in black, and his legs seemed unable to walk.