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Chapter 331 The Call of the Deep Sea

"His Majesty!"

Yize shouted while looking at Li Jiufeng, ready to take action at any time.

Li Jiufeng shook her head: "It's okay."

He shook his sleeves, and a black dragon with nine pairs of wings emerged from his sleeves. The dragon's body was only the size of an arm, and very slender, while the tentacles it carried almost covered the sky, like the bright moon facing the stars with the light of a grain of rice.

But the stars are actually also huge in size, just like the black dragon now. He spread his wings, circled up, came and went like the wind, turned into black light, and kept turning back. In just a moment, the huge tentacle was bitten off in the middle, and pieces of meat were scattered everywhere.

Lan Yuan Tianjun didn't care about the broken tentacles and looked at Li Jiufeng: "You are very different. Can you tell me what you are?"

He was very persistent and did not even think about why he appeared in the mortal world. The old gods were different from the strange immortals. They were the first creatures after the birth of the world. They could be said to be entities transformed by the Tao. They were born with endless curiosity and pursuit of the unknown, which could be called crazy.

"You are not like those immortals who stole the authority of the old gods, nor are you a weirdo born from the entanglement of immortality. It's very strange. You are different from them. Compared with them, there is something else in your composition. Can you tell me?"

Lan Yuan Tianjun said this, revealing his desire for the first time. As natural gods, part of the structure of heaven and earth, there are very few things they don't know. And as old gods, strength, cultivation and even life and death are not important to them, the unknown is more important. Compared with the weird immortals who seek the great way with the alienation of human hearts as the core, the old gods condensed by divinity are more like gods of fun, longing for the unknown and change. They respond to the offerings of believers more because it is interesting.

"Human race, Chongdi, Li Jiufeng, it's that simple." Li Jiufeng responded.

Lan Yuan Tianjun looked at Li Jiufeng, then at the black dragon on his arm, shook his head and said, "No, that's not right. I can see clearly that your human body is just a disguise, a prosthesis, and your true body is that black dragon. Can you still be called a human like this?"

Li Jiufeng glanced at Yi Ze who was setting up the magic circle, happy to delay time to increase the chances of winning: "Of course, what do you think the human race is, the layer of flesh and blood, or the human skin, or the specific limbs?"

He raised his hands: "According to this statement, since the Heavenly Lord is a deity and now that he has put on human skin, he should be considered a human."

"Whether you are a human being or not, you should look here."

Li Jiufeng pointed to his chest and said, "As long as I consider myself a human being and agree that I am a human being, then I am a human being!"

Yize nodded at him, Li Jiufeng took a deep breath, and his body collapsed into a ball of black light, returning to the black dragon, and the body of the nine-winged black dragon suddenly expanded.

"The mortal world is not a place for immortals and gods to come. Immortals and gods have no intention, and I don't want to discuss what it means to be human with you. Please, Lord of Heaven, shed your human skin!"

The black dragon spoke in human language, and its huge yellow eyes stared at Lanyuan Tianjun. It suddenly covered with its claws and attacked with a powerful blow. Lanyuan Tianjun looked at the dragon claw in the air with interest, raised his right hand, and blocked the powerful blow.

He did block it, but after the attack, Lanyuan Tianjun's human body was impacted by the force, constantly fluctuating and collapsing. A tentacle broke through the human skin, and the body began to grow larger, occupying a corner of the sky. Soon, a mass of flesh with countless tentacles, wings, and shadows, wrapped in water vapor, appeared, and the sound of the tide echoed in the void. Behind the flesh was the constantly circulating sea water, and deep in the sea, a corner of a huge palace appeared.

When the true body of Lord Lanyuan appeared, the sounds of tides, waves, faint moans in dreams, and occasional screams of the soul illuminated the world and made people feel a splitting headache.

Yize waved his sleeves and made a seal with his hands. His face slowly disintegrated, like a broken vase or porcelain. A low roar was heard, and Yize's child body shattered, leaving behind pieces of porcelain. These pieces floated in the air, and figures of different heights and weights appeared, each occupying a piece of porcelain. The figures were solid. These were the ancestors of his lineage.

These people each held a seal and slowly walked out from behind Yize and stood in the four directions. Yize, who occupied the largest porcelain piece, held a triangular seal in his hand. His aura connected with that of others and then transformed into a large formation standing in the sky.

This formation was not meant for attack, but to eliminate the pollution brought by the immortals and gods. Under the leadership of Yi Ze, the noisy dreams and sounds of the tides were mostly blocked, leaving only wisps of breath settling and falling below.

He looked at the aura sinking into the capital and sighed helplessly. The pollution from the immortal gods was pervasive, and even with a large formation to isolate it, it would be difficult to completely eliminate it. The place where the aura sank would probably suffer a catastrophe. All that could be done now was to fight quickly and decisively to prevent the disaster from expanding.

A mysterious atmosphere lingers, and now Fengxian City has been placed under strict lockdown. Every household has its doors and windows tightly shut, and people do not leave their homes. Only the guards from each team and the stars are patrolling the streets to deal with any possible crises.

The breath was floating and almost undetectable. It circled on the roof, made a few circles, and then went into a house where a couple was sitting in each other's arms. As ordinary people with no weapons and no skills, they could only hope that the disaster would pass. They kept praying in their hearts, asking for blessings from the immortals and Buddhas so that they would not become innocent victims. Unfortunately, the source of the disaster came from the immortals and Buddhas they were thinking about.

A dark breath rolled into the room and fell into the bodies of the poor couple. Their bodies, which had been trembling with fear, suddenly stilled and they fell asleep.

But falling asleep does not mean the end of the disaster, but the beginning. Their consciousness keeps sinking, as if falling into the abyss, or as if they are in the deep sea. The sea water is the deepest black, swallowing up people's souls.

The two tiny consciousnesses were drowsy, rising and falling, and suddenly woke up. When they regained consciousness, they saw a magnificent palace appear before them. The palace was a mixture of reality and illusion, flowing like water waves. Their consciousness bodies were not even as big as ants in front of this giant palace.

Above the palace, a more magnificent and huge figure was watching them silently. Countless tentacles, broken wings, fat and bloated pieces of flesh, entangled tentacles, constant mumbling in dreams and screams of the soul immediately overwhelmed their minds and polluted them.

On the street, the stars were walking back and forth, leading their teams faithfully to every corner. Suddenly, an unclear shout, like a bubble bursting in the deep sea, came from a house.

The house collapsed, and in the billowing smoke and dust, two half-human, half-fish figures were revealed, with yellow eyes, slippery bodies, spiked dorsal fins, yellow spots of light on their backs, and a faint smell of the sea.

Captain Xingdou took a look at the fish monster that no longer had a human form and spoke coldly.

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)