The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 399 If I die, you won't live either!

The moment the mask shattered, the immortal god paused for a moment, then touched his face.

Xiao Jingtian had intended to seize the opportunity to strike, but upon seeing the other person's face, he was first astonished, then a smile appeared on his face, feeling a long-lost sense of exhilaration. Being nearly killed by Su Ming was bad enough, but now this guy who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere was actually fighting him to a standstill. He prided himself on being a demon god, invincible, yet these repeated setbacks almost made him question his very existence.

The other person's gaze disgusted him, as if they were treating him like prey; no one likes that feeling.

"Haha, so it's an old man."

Unrestrained laughter echoed across the sea, its mockery blatant. Xiao Jingtian had lived for thousands of years; the dragon-turtle bloodline ensured his immortality, allowing him to appear like a normal person. Other immortals, however, were not so fortunate.

The face of the immortal god was extremely ugly. At first glance, it could no longer be called a face. Its face was covered with crisscrossing wrinkles, deeper than those of a centenarian, piled up like pages. The skin on his face was covered with countless brown spots, as if flesh and bone had been separated and hung down from his face, more weathered than the bark of an old tree.

This face is so old, so frighteningly old, it could stop a child from crying.

He can live forever, but he cannot escape aging. The marks left by more than two hundred years are enough to turn a person into a ghost. This is the price of immortality.

The immortal god looked at the blood on his hands, put it to his lips and sucked on it, then suddenly burst into maniacal laughter.

"Having seen the face of God, you can now close your eyes in peace!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingtian laughed again, "Haha... What a joke! With such strength, you dare to call yourself a god? You're truly a frog in a well. I live in Japan, and I only dare to call myself a Great Demon God, not a god. Don't you know that there are always people more powerful than us, and heavens beyond heavens?"

The immortal god snorted coldly, "Hmph, you have offended my divine countenance, and you are destined to die. Offer up your life and merge with me, and I will lead you to the pinnacle of this world and rule it."

Having resided in the Palace of Searching for Gods for many years, the God of Immortality still looked down upon his enemies, even if they were very strong, they were still not strong enough!
However, when his peripheral vision swept over the battlefield between Su Ming and Xiao Sanxiao, a shadow of gloom and apprehension appeared in his eyes.

"Very well, then today I, the great demon god, will slaughter you, you false god!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them shot off into the distance, creating a series of explosions in the air, as if a thunderbolt had struck the earth.

An aged body, an aged voice, his face seemingly contorted in pain—the Immortal God raised his hand and gestured, gathering his inner energy. A wisp of white light surged from his dantian to his right arm, then condensed in his right hand and emerged from his palm. In an instant, a strange and terrifying sword appeared in his hand. The white light faded, revealing a crystal-like sword.

He held his long sword horizontally, his eyes crazed and deep. "Do you know this? This is a power that only a god can wield. Let me show you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared, winds rose and clouds surged, and the winds and clouds in the world gathered to form a vast and mysterious power.

"It's the power of wind and clouds again!"

Xiao Jingtian sensed the immense power of this force and a covetous glint appeared in his eyes. This person's strength was inferior to his own, but with this power of wind and clouds, he could rival his own two thousand years of cultivation.

And that other person, he defeated his two brothers who joined forces, killed his younger brother, and now he is evenly matched with the old man. He relies on this power. If I can master this power, maybe I can reach his level in the future.

Thinking of this, his eyes burned with fervor; he was determined to master this power!

With a frenzied roar, the god unleashed a torrent of surging energy.

"Mahāprabhāṣṭra!"

The sword is no longer a sword, but has transformed into a terrifying force, gathering the energy of heaven and earth and using it for its own purposes, like the convergence of wind and thunder.

Suddenly, the god's aged face began to crack with countless fine cracks, and his withered body slowly swelled up, as if even he himself could not withstand this force and was about to burst from the bulge. Blood flowed from his seven orifices, making him look like a fierce ghost or demon.

He raised both hands as if supporting the sky, and the long sword, which had been tangible, became intangible. It was originally formed from the energy of heaven and earth, but now it suddenly dissipated, its white light flowing and shaking heaven and earth, like a star in the dark night.

The wind has no form, and the clouds are impermanent.

The surging internal energy, beyond description, suddenly drew the wind and clouds from heaven and earth to gather in his palm.

"The Four Unique Techniques of Chaos: Sun and Moon in the Same Sky!"

Xiao Jingtian's talent was truly remarkable. After watching Xiao Sanxiao use it a few times, he comprehended a higher level of the Hun Tian Four Absolutes technique and even learned Xiao Sanxiao's ultimate move.

With the power of a thousand years, the sun and moon shine brightly in his palm, yin and yang flow, and all things are worn away.

In the pitch-black night, three rays of light echoed each other.

The two locked eyes, their ultimate moves clashed, and the outcome of their battle was about to be decided.

"boom!"

The sea surface surged and crashed, sending up columns of water and scattering water droplets everywhere, like a rain shower. After a few breaths, the water curtain suddenly dissipated, revealing the true faces of the two people inside.

A figure flew backward, his clothes ripped apart like a rag doll, blood splattering everywhere. He flew hundreds of feet away, crashing into the sea and creating a huge column of water before everything vanished.

Another figure stumbled back dozens of feet on the sea, crashing into several water columns before finally coming to a stop.

Before he could catch his breath, the person who had fallen into the sea suddenly leaped out and rushed toward the person on the surface of the sea. His swift figure outpaced everything, like a raging dragon passing through, unstoppable.

The hundred-foot distance was covered in just a breath or two, and before the water behind him had even settled, the man let out a wanton laugh, grabbed hard, and struck the other man's crown.

"court death!"

Xiao Jingtian's eyes widened in astonishment, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Seeing his opponent forcefully suppressing his injuries to attack, he realized it was too late to dodge. A ruthless glint appeared in his eyes as he struck his opponent's chest with a palm, attempting to force him back.

However, the immortal god, his aged face filled with madness, actually stepped forward to meet him, a ferocious smile on his face, and slapped Xiao Jingtian on the head with a palm.

"Oh!"

Blood spurted out and flowed freely; Xiao Jingtian's head was smashed in half.

Xiao Jingtian's palm sank deep into the body of the immortal god, leaving a bloody hole in his chest from which blood dripped continuously. His heart and lungs were shattered by the opponent's attack. Even with his immortal demonic body, he could not withstand the overwhelming power of this palm strike.

Seeing that the other's blood was about to fall onto the water, the Immortal God suddenly inhaled, and crimson blood rushed into his mouth. He swallowed the surging blood continuously, and his smile grew even wider.

"Haha, your blood tastes really good. Once I swallow you, I will be the true god of this world!"

He had made up his mind to kill this person and then flee quickly. After digesting the mysterious power in his blood, he would go into seclusion again to accumulate strength. He believed that one day he would surpass them and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Half of his head was shattered. For an ordinary person, this would be certain death, but Xiao Jingtian possessed the bloodline of the Dragon Turtle, his vitality was strong, and he wasn't completely dead. "So that's it. You want my blood to slow your aging." Blood continued to flow, the pink flesh on Xiao Jingtian's face was exposed, and his stark white bones were broken, a horrifying sight.

What makes you think I would grant your wish?

"If I die, you won't live either!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jingtian forcefully channeled his inner energy, reversed the flow of the Four Absolute Chaos Techniques, and caused the power of the sun and moon to surge and collide within his body, causing his body to swell instantly. The dragon turtle bloodline within his body burned once more, transforming into a boundless power.

The immortal god's pupils constricted sharply, and he tried to back away. At this moment, he no longer cared about drinking the other party's blood.

Who would have thought that even at this point, he would still resort to a suicidal tactic?

However, Xiao Jingtian's hand gripped his body tightly, his eyes filled with madness, "Come and die with me!"

"No!"

The pitch-black night suddenly brightened, illuminating half of the night sky as if it were daytime.

The powerful energy was detonated in an instant, and the immortal god was the first to be affected. He frantically activated his indestructible demonic body, drawing energy from heaven and earth to replenish his body. However, this power was too strong, and in an instant, it burned his flesh and bones.

The aged body and face were set ablaze, the blood evaporated, and then exploded along with Xiao Jingtian's mangled remains.

The immortal god achieved his goal; he merged with Xiao Jingtian and vanished into nothingness in the earth-shattering explosion.

……

At the moment when the two perished together, Su Ming and Xiao Sanxiao also tacitly stopped fighting, as they sensed that Xiao Jingtian's aura had vanished from this world.

Xiao Sanxiao stared at the direction of the explosion, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. The two pawns he had carefully cultivated were dead just like that: Xiao Aoshi was killed by Su Ming, and Xiao Jingtian perished together with that member of the Bu clan.

Yes, he recognized the other party's identity as early as when the immortal god used the Heavenly Extreme Maha. Having lived for thousands of years, there is almost nothing in this world that can be hidden from him.

He had long known of the power of the Bu clan, but unfortunately, the age of forty limited these people; otherwise, the Bu clan would have been the most powerful family in the world.

Think about it, in a family, every hundred years a person who is invincible will emerge. Ordinary people may live to be over a hundred years old. If there is no age limit of forty, they will definitely live for a long time.

This means that the entire martial arts world will submit to the shadow of the Bu clan. Moreover, these exceptionally talented individuals come from the same clan, and if they unite, they might be able to create a method for achieving immortality.

Each generation of the Bu clan god has the exact same appearance as Bu Jingyun, what a powerful bloodline, what a terrifying influence.

The Heavenly Cry Scripture does not record the origin of the Bu clan's bloodline, but Su Ming guesses that in a more ancient era, the ancestor of the Bu clan was probably a true god who transcended the mortal body, but died for some reason.

But he did not die completely; instead, he lived on in the bloodline of his descendants. If his descendants are strong enough and cultivate to a certain point, perhaps he can be revived from their bloodline.

Otherwise, this would not explain why the gods from the Bu clan all look exactly the same. Genes are passed down in the bloodline, and the bloodline carries power. Only by being strong enough can one leave a deep imprint in the bloodline.

Xiao Sanxiao was consumed by rage over the loss of his child and did not make another move.

Su Ming's mind sank into his sea of ​​consciousness, and on the fragment of the Kunlun Mirror, a series of messages appeared:

Mirror owner: Su Ming

World: Storm

Identity: Master of the Broken Waves, Sword God, God of Destruction of the East

Origin of the World: 583,977
World Collapse Level: 58.3%
Number of times spacetime reflections were captured: zero
Number of times: zero
Seeing the message above, a faint joy welled up in my heart; his actions were indeed correct.

With the deaths of the Xiao brothers, the so-called Japanese conquest of China was no longer possible. Wuming sought revenge, and even after Pojun's death, he maintained his Heavenly Sword realm. In this battle, the Immortal God of Longevity inadvertently stumbled in and died inexplicably along with Xiao Jingtian.

In other words, he came to Japan and directly killed the three future minor bosses, as well as the previous Wudao Kuangtian, who was also killed by him.

The entire plot of the Fengyun world has been largely reversed. Before Fengyun has even come to the forefront, the person who will drive the Great Calamity of the Thousand Autumns has already died. As for the Great Calamity of the Divine Martial Era, that is too far away, and now is not the time.

In this world of turmoil, destiny determines everything, like a grand game of chess where everything is predetermined.

The strong possess formidable martial prowess and disbelieve in fate. They transcend life and death through their innate talents and abilities. However, most of these people who do not believe in fate die, or more precisely, they die at the hands of the powerful and influential.

Xiong Ba's destiny was so powerful that even someone as strong as Di Shitian dared not kill him directly. It was destined that he would die at the hands of Feng Yun, because Feng Yun was the protagonist. Without Xiong Ba's death, Feng Yun would not have embarked on their own paths to power.

Most importantly, the wind and clouds can unleash the full power of the Maha Boundless, which originates from the power of wind and clouds between heaven and earth. The combination of the two is even more powerful. It is as if the wind and clouds were born to "act on behalf of heaven" and inherited this unparalleled power.

Xiong Ba refused to accept his fate and died; Duan Lang also refused to accept his fate and died; Di Shitian, who called himself the God, died without a complete corpse.

At this moment, even Su Ming, who had obtained the Heavenly Cry Scripture, fell silent upon thinking about this.

Martial arts practitioners cultivate themselves, becoming stronger and more extraordinary step by step. This is inherently defying the heavens. The process of practicing martial arts is essentially a leap in the level of life, and in fact, some people have achieved this, thus being able to live on in the world.

Defying fate or conforming to fate—it's all just a matter of a single thought.

Looking back, Su Ming has always defied fate, yet followed the general trend. The protagonist may be the chosen one of an era, but he does not represent the entire world.

In an instant, it was as if a thin layer of mist had been lifted, and Su Ming suddenly saw things more clearly, gaining a clearer understanding of the world.

Xiao Sanxiao calmed himself down and stared coldly at Su Ming. "My son is dead. Are you satisfied now? Do you still want to continue to entangle with me?"

Continuing to fight is pointless, because he and Xiao Sanxiao are about evenly matched, and neither can gain the upper hand.

The opponent's Four Unique Techniques of Chaos refine the natural power of heaven, earth, sun, and moon, and use the essence of the earth to create endless life. Using the sun and moon as a medium, it draws upon the four opposing forces of wind, thunder, fire, and rain for its own use, making it a veritable perpetual motion machine.

Su Ming's Nether Sea Returning to Origin Force is similar, basically always in a state of infinite blue.

In terms of physical strength, the opponent has the bloodline of the Dragon Turtle, so his injuries can be healed quickly. Su Ming has the body of the World Destroyer Demon, which makes up for his physical weakness. It would be difficult to determine a winner when the two fight.

Therefore, Xiao Sanxiao didn't want to continue playing, because it was just a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)