This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 213 Huang Tian!

Number One's expression also showed some subtle changes at this moment, although the shadow of Su Tu had appeared in his beliefs.

After all, Blood Moon didn't actually twist his beliefs into Su Tu's.

At this moment, Su Tu was not in front of him, so he was able to suppress the enthusiasm in his heart and think calmly.

Indeed, there are many problems with what has just occurred.

Unlike before when there were clues to follow and loopholes to fill, when Su Tu performed various inexplicable behaviors in the past, No. 1 was able to find points to dig deeper.

But this time is different.

Lady She came here just for Su Tu.

Because of the appearance of Lady She, the base collapsed, suffered heavy losses, and the statue of the incarnation was also lost.

There is no way to wash it all away.

"Could it be that I was really wrong?"

"Yes, sir."

Number One was a little at a loss. For the first time, he began to doubt Su Tu's identity.

Even the speculation in my mind that Su Tu was the fourth god was gradually fading away.

However, at this moment.

"Ignorance!!"

"That spirit-hosting person has a faith that goes beyond my own. I even suspect that he is the Son of God, the incarnation of the Three Gods of this era, and you are actually doubting his identity!"

"Stupid!! So stupid!!"

"I never thought that in this day and age, the Three Gods Religion has become so ignorant!!"

A hoarse, low, and very majestic voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two.

Afterwards, all that was seen was the bloody rays of light emitted from the flesh and stone on the sufferer's body.

The sufferer quickly placed the bloody stone respectfully on a high place.

Then, a very faint and blurry shadow appeared in the blood light.

Apostle! ! "

The sufferer looked at the phantom with excitement in his eyes. He did not expect that under such circumstances, the apostle's true spirit would not dissipate.

Number One also saluted quickly.

The apostle is someone who has faced the three gods directly and heard with his own ears the existence of the three gods' doctrine. He is the messenger of God. To some extent, the apostle can even represent God.

"Master Apostle, what did you just say?"

Number One asked cautiously.

"That soul-hosting person's body contains a huge amount of martial arts luck. That luck noticed me and wanted to destroy me. It was that soul-hosting person who forcibly preserved my true spirit."

"For this, his mind was severely damaged. You actually doubted such a being."

"I said you were ignorant, am I wrong?"

The shadowy voice was stern and solemn.

"But, Master Apostle, what about Lady She?"

The sufferer also spoke cautiously.

"She Taijun and others left a mark on him, which he didn't know. The situation was urgent at the time, and he could only save my true spirit to prevent the plan from completely collapsing."

"He is the hero of the Three Weird Cults!"

The phantom spoke in a loud voice.

After hearing this, the doubts in No. 1's heart immediately dissipated, and the shadow of faith that had originally collapsed was also being rebuilt at a rapid speed, and even became larger and more solid.

"Yes, I was wondering why there was a problem, sir!"

"I actually wavered just now, damn me!!!"

"The gentleman just sent me a message saying that he would bring back the statues of the three gods. He is now beside Lady She and is facing countless dangers. Under such circumstances, he still wants to take the risk and bring back the statues. What a great spirit he has!!"

Number One spoke excitedly, and with such deep emotion, he couldn't help but shed tears.

The sufferer still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, nor did he dare to question the apostle, so he could only hide this suspicion in his heart.

"Anyway, let's implement the alternative plan."

The shadow spoke lightly.

The sufferer quickly gathered his thoughts and said, "It can only be like this. Fortunately, I have made countless alternative plans for the Zuxing plan."

As he spoke, the sufferer waved his hand slightly.

Wow! !

Everything around him was rendered like ink and wash painting, and then a door engraved with statues of three gods suddenly opened.

Crazy and fanatical beliefs emerged, and chanting and prayers continued to ring out.

It was the singing of countless suffering nuns, and the Hua brothers were standing at the front.

In front of them, there is a huge mural, on top of which the images of three gods are engraved.

Under the mural, there is a sleeping figure with eyes closed.
The shadow looked at everything in front of it, feeling the fanatical atmosphere.

I almost couldn't hold back my tears.

This is the treatment that God deserves.

Why can I only be oppressed by others!!!

He was so excited that he couldn't control himself, but suddenly, he found something wrong. Above the heads of the two young men in the front, there was a faint shadow carved and hidden deep in the mural.

The image of that shadow was extremely familiar to Him.

"boss???"

“You are everywhere.”

This so-called apostle's true spirit was none other than Xiaoba. After being enveloped by the blood moon, He had a strong aura of the Three Gods on His body and was directly stuffed into the flesh and blood stone by Su Tu.

Make him the keeper of the 'pond'.

By the way, let’s see how many tricks up the sleeves the Three Weird Cults have.

However, Su Tu did not completely trust Him, and he still had to hold the kite string in his own hands.

Xiaoba is the evil god's clone, constructed from the origin. The blood moon took away half of his origin. As long as there is anything abnormal about him, Su Tu will let the blood moon devour the origin.

Then the minibus will fall on the spot.

Just now, Xiaoba felt the pure power of faith, and a faint ambition emerged in his heart.

If he could possess these beliefs, he might be able to break free from Su Tu's control.

But... as soon as this thought came to mind, they discovered the image of Su Tu hidden by the Hua brothers behind the mural of the Three Gods.

All thoughts were immediately suppressed. It turned out that Su Tu had even calculated this. How terrifying!

"Praise the boss, sing praises to the boss, Su Tu is the best boss in the world, protect the best boss in the world!!"

The frightened Xiaoba was frantically trying to make amends in his mind.

However, what He didn't know was that Su Tu didn't know about the so-called shadow at all, but was created by the Hua brothers.

They became the other side of the plan and kept chanting here to inspire faith, but in their hearts, Su Tu was the real god and the three gods were just false gods!
How could the brothers tolerate the fact that the false gods were being chanted but no one cared about the true gods?

Therefore, the shadow of the god was secretly imprinted behind it.

Let Su Tu also accept the chanting of faith.

However, these beliefs were temporarily blocked and could not be perceived by Su Tu.

"Everything for the Lord God!!"

"Everything for God!!!"

The Hua brothers bowed respectfully to the mural, with no Three Gods in their eyes, only the Lord of the End.
In the world of the self, Su Tu looked down at the true spirit.

"So, your mission is to die in the ruins, then be awakened, and then wait for the arrival of the three gods, is that what you mean?"

The extremely weak apostle's true spirit nodded repeatedly.

“Yes, back then I entered the ruins with another believer who was hiding in the Federation. I was stained with divine blood, so I was able to temporarily avoid the inspection of the Starry Sky Great Wall. Then, when I was in the ruins, I pretended to be exposed.

Killed by him, I sleep in the ruins, while he rises in the Federation!"

"God told me that someone will wake me up a thousand years later. When my true spirit is fully revived, I will know everything and welcome the arrival of the three gods."

"So you know everything?"

Su Tu said lightly.

"No. My true spirit is damaged for some reason, so I can't unlock the memory seal."

"I have been sensing for a long time, but I still cannot sense where the incomplete true spirit is."

The Apostle True Spirit spoke honestly.

When Su Tu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

You don't know where the missing piece is, but I do.
"Big Cat, reunite him with the lost piece of his true spirit."

Su Tu waved his hand and spoke.

Hearing this, the eyes of Big Cat and the apostle lit up.

"Really, you...you know where my incomplete true spirit is." The apostle said excitedly.

And what greeted him was.
"Ouch!!"

The big cat swallowed the apostle's true spirit in one gulp. The true spirit was already extremely weak and had no ability to resist in front of the big cat.

Of course Su Tu knew where the missing piece of his true spirit was.

It was in the big cat's stomach. Last time, Su Tu was in a bad mood and had no time to play with the residual spirit hiding in his own world, so he was eaten by the big cat.

Eating the apostle again this time can, in a way, make up for him.

[You devoured the weak true spirits of the three gods' apostles, Candle Wisdom proficiency +1000, Cai Dao proficiency +500]

[Cai Dao (Advanced): 4450/5000]

[Candle Wisdom (Beginner): 4280/10000]

As an apostle, the proficiency provided by this guy is not high, but Su Tu thinks it is reasonable.

After sleeping for a thousand years, he was incomplete as soon as he appeared in the world. Then, before he could react, he was sucked into his own world.

If it wasn't weak, Su Tu wouldn't dare to include it in his own world, as it would easily mess it up.

Only an enemy who can be easily killed is a good enemy.

Feeling the increase in his mind and spirit, Su Tu's thoughts also moved slightly.

I am preparing to enter the mortal world to collect the Dao. Now I am only a little short of proficiency in collecting the Dao before I can advance.

Anyway, I can't learn the seventh-level techniques until tomorrow, so I might as well study the mortal world today and see if I can max out my proficiency in Cai Dao.

As soon as the thought arises, the world of my original self disappears in an instant.

It turned into an anchor point, reflected in Su Tu's heart, and then he appeared in the mortal world, which seemed like an ancient and ordinary world.

Su Tu looked around and felt that it was no different from the real world. The sand on the ground and the trees on both sides were all extremely real.

Even Su Tu was confused for a moment.

What should we do here?

There is no goal and no way to go. Unlike the Holy Scene of the Sea of ​​Bitterness where there was a goal of exploring the origin of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, here there is only endless confusion.

No wonder this place is called the Xinshou Cemetery. Nothing must be done and no goal must be achieved.

Hardships and difficulties always have a direction and an end, but here, everything is empty.

Su Tu walked aimlessly for a long time, and there was nothing but desolation.

This desolation even penetrated his heart.

Make everything seem meaningless.

"Stop it, it's all meaningless!!"

"Everything is clear!"

"The joys and sorrows of all things, all living things in the world, everything in the world is worthless!!"

Countless voices sounded in Su Tu's heart, trying to corrupt Su Tu's heart.

However, at this moment, the corners of Su Tu's mouth rose slightly.

"Direction? Goal? Meaning???"

"These things are truly worthless to me!!"

"The path I take is my goal, and what I think about is the ultimate!!!"

"What's the joy and sorrow of all things, what's the living beings in the world, what's everything in the world, it's all bullshit!"

"My Tao is heaven, my heart is the law, I say everything has meaning, then it all exists! I say everything becomes empty, then it all becomes empty!!"

Su Tu's voice was firm and domineering, without any trace of confusion.

The path he takes is self-centeredness, and all the thoughts of all living beings are just to make him happy!
Whether martial arts has meaning or not, whether all living beings have meaning or not, no one's opinion counts, only his thoughts count!!
As Su Tu's voice fell, all the wind and sand around him were annihilated, and all the wasteland collapsed.

A scene appeared in front of Su Tu's eyes.

Countless trivial calls sounded from all directions. Those sounds were endless, like praises and chants.

Immediately afterwards, Su Tu saw a scene.

Su Tu had seen this scene before at the Origin of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, but at that time, countless primitive creatures were praying and kneeling to him.

It's different from what's happening now.

This is a broken world with countless pale and skinny refugees walking in the wilderness. They have dull eyes and are skinny, like the walking dead.

Some people fell down on the roadside, and some people lay on the ground and ate with relish.
Suddenly, dust flew up in front, and countless soldiers riding on war horses laughed arrogantly. They waved their butcher knives and treated all the victims in front of them as playthings.

The butcher knives in their hands are like sickles in the wheat fields, constantly harvesting, and these people seem to have long been numb.
Su Tu watched all this and couldn't help but clench his fists. Those who enjoy killing innocent people are not worthy of being human, but beasts. Beasts should be killed by humans! !

At this moment, a very simple altar appeared behind the victims, with a skinny man standing on it. He looked like a priest or a Taoist priest.

He looked at the victims who continued to fall, at the sky stained red with blood, at the broken world, and at the numb living beings.

He smiled.
Then he picked up the long knife in his hand, cut his wrist, and placed the millet that he had finally collected on the altar.

He chanted in a low voice, and then Su Tu felt a familiar yet unfamiliar chanting voice ringing in his ears.

He felt familiar with it because he had heard those primitive creatures chanting his name when he was at the origin of the sea of ​​suffering.

And the strangeness is because
He felt that someone was praying for him to bestow power, and he also felt that he seemed to be able to do something in the dark.

"Great disciple of Nuwa, supreme disciple of Shangqing, invincible lord of the remnant army, please watch over this era, please lower your true name and cleanse this sad world."

Su Tu seemed to have gained some inspiration. His mouth opened and closed slightly, and he uttered a word: "Accurate!"

And then, the next moment!!!
In the picture, the thin man laughed heartily and ecstatically. He suddenly tore off his clothes and wrote on them with the blood on his hands.

Then he raised the clothes and waved them with a laugh.

Boom! !

The sky and the earth changed color. Sacred and majestic yellow clouds spread from the east, covering everything and illuminating the sky and the earth in yellow.

Everyone noticed this, the soldiers stopped killing, and mist rose in the eyes of the victims.

The man waved the blood-stained clothes and shouted out the eight words written on them.

"Heaven is dead!"

"Huang Tian Dang Li!!!"

It's the beginning of the month, I'm a humble soul asking for monthly tickets, please.
(End of this chapter)