The Emperor is Above

Chapter 541 You forced me to do this!
"A river without a source will eventually dry up, and a tree without roots will eventually rot."

Qing Yi smiled calmly at the evil god and said, "Do you suddenly feel weak all over? Do you suddenly feel a little confused?"

Dust was rising from the ancient altar, and the phantom of the evil god still had a dazed look on his face, staring at the brand new golden drum stone rune under his feet with disbelief.

The ancient altar that had sealed him for tens of thousands of years had been completely replaced without his noticing, turning into a sealing formation that was completely unfamiliar to him.

No matter how unwilling the evil god was, no matter how he tried, he failed completely. Even the golden halberd in his hand was refined by the altar. In the end, he could only turn his gaze to Qing Yi, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"mortal--"

The evil god's voice was full of sacredness, and it was so majestic and majestic that it seemed to come from the sky, making people almost unable to resist bowing down in worship.

"Mortal, why are you walking with the monsters in the mountains and forests? Don't you know that the ghosts and monsters that bring disaster to the world are referring to them?

I see that you do not have any evil aura, and you are young and ignorant, so I will not pursue your sins any more. Please move this piece of rune stone away for me immediately."

"Pfft-"

Qing Yi laughed faintly and immediately broke the evil god's confusing light. He glanced at the evil god with the eyes of a fool and laughed calmly,

"Since you claim to be a god, but I don't know what your name is? How can I know that you are a god if you don't tell me?"

"Mortals are bold—"

The evil god's loud and majestic voice echoed in the valley, sounding extremely sacred, and he shouted in a majestic tone,
"As a lowly mortal, you dare to ask my name in person. Do you know that this is blasphemy and you will sink into the underworld and suffer the most painful punishment after death?"

Qing Yi clearly felt that the evil god in front of him was a little bit angry and frustrated, and the confusing divine light became more and more powerful, but it had no effect on him. He still smiled and shook his head:
"I have met Ghost Uncle several times, but why haven't I heard him mention this kind of punishment in the underworld? Don't you feel that your divine power is constantly dissipating?"

The phantom of the evil god above the altar suddenly changed his expression. He didn't expect that after being sealed for tens of thousands of years, his power could not even deceive a mortal boy.

What shocked him even more was the changes in the altar sealing formation. His power was now being lost faster than ever before.

If this continues, it won't be long before his evil god power completely dissipates. Even if his head and body don't decay, they will eventually turn into a dead object.

Especially since Qing Yi revealed that he was very familiar with Gui Bo, could it be that he didn't know what happened in the human world? This is troublesome!

Thinking of this, the evil god turned into a friendly face and said, "Mortal, please don't misunderstand! In fact, Ghost Uncle and I have been good friends for tens of thousands of years.

You can call me the Divine General Xuetu. Tens of thousands of years ago, I helped hundreds of tribes fight against demons and monsters, and was worshipped by many tribes.

Unfortunately, the demons and monsters from tens of thousands of years ago were too powerful, and I was unfortunately killed and sealed here while helping hundreds of races fight.

Even when these mountain ghosts appear, you should not think that they are here to save me. These mountain ghosts are clearly cultivated by the evil spirits in Linggu.

Otherwise, who would believe that such a powerful mountain ghost nation would appear so close to the Spirit Valley? Whether you believe it or not, I don’t believe it anyway. "

"Yaqing, don't believe his words. The words of evil gods, monsters and ghosts cannot be trusted!" Mr. Wu Liu suppressed the six-headed mountain ghost king while reminding Qing Yi loudly. But Qing Yi said loudly with a face facing outward: "Xue Tu, the god, is righteous. How can he be compared with ghosts and monsters that harm people?"

The phantom of the evil god on the altar finally gave a wicked smile, and this time he was finally free.

Young people are often willing to believe in the high-sounding words of justice, and their blood boils with a little persuasion, but they don’t know how many crimes are committed in the name of justice.

So he once again had a face full of divine light, and said in a tone full of compassion: “Although you are a mortal, you are also a descendant of the hundreds of creatures of the past, and I don’t know how many lives these spirits have helped the monsters, ghosts, and remnants of monsters.

These monsters are good at deceiving people. They seem to be very kind to you, but they are secretly using evil spirits. Quickly release me and completely destroy this monster's nest to achieve great merit."

"Please wait for a moment, General. I will let you out right away!" Qing Yi looked like a passionate young man at this moment.

He first came to the stone table where the spirit tablets of the gods were placed, muttered something, and reached out to touch the eyes of the auspicious beast. This time his figure did not disappear before his eyes.

As the auspicious beast's eyes flashed, a giant sword ten feet long appeared out of thin air. The murderous aura so fierce that even Mr. Wu Liu's face changed drastically.

The King of Mountain Ghosts, who had been fighting fiercely with Mr. Wu Liu, was suppressed by the boundless ferocity and was instantly killed and destroyed by the sword energy.

The smile on the face of the evil god phantom in the altar had not yet disappeared, when a huge sword swept across and completely chopped it into pieces. Then the scattered golden evil god power was completely refined by the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Xie Hua Array in an instant.

"Yaqing, just now I almost thought that you were going to be bewitched by this evil god!" Mr. Wu Liu had no opponent at the moment and couldn't help wiping away the cold sweat.

Qing Yi was holding a ten-foot-long giant sword in his hand. His body was seriously out of proportion to it, but he looked like he was holding a goose feather, and he chuckled as he said:
"How could this evil god be able to bewitch me? General Xuetu is General Xueshen, and I knew his name before I entered the Spirit Valley.

In the ancient times and the pre-ancient times, the name of Xue Tu was feared throughout the world, and countless tribes were massacred by him personally.

He has killed people everywhere, massacred cities and destroyed countries. I don't know how many evil deeds he has committed. Now that he is sealed here, how can we allow him to escape?"

"Roar--"

At this moment, angry roars were heard again from under the altar.

The Blood Slaughter God General was almost mad with rage. He thought he had successfully fooled a simple mortal boy, but who knew that he was deceived by the other party. The terrifying and peerless evil sword instantly destroyed part of his evil god power.

Based on his past personality, he wanted to cut Qing Yi into pieces immediately, but with the peerless evil sword outside, he really didn't dare to rush out.

Outside the altar, Qing Yi discovered that the evil god had shrunk and dared not to appear again. After consulting with Pan Qing, Qing Luo and Duan Hun in his sea of ​​consciousness, he raised the ten-foot giant sword and poked the altar here and there.

These seemingly insignificant actions continuously sent sword energy into the seal, almost driving the Blood Slaughter God General hiding under the altar crazy.

"Hurry—you forced me to do this!"

Unable to dodge anymore, and unwilling to sit and wait for death, the Blood Slaughter God roared angrily, but the figure that condensed again was completely different from before.

(End of this chapter)