This god is really evil

Chapter 283 I Never Like to Fight
In the battle group, the Immortal Lord of Movement was relying on his divine power to hold out against the remaining gods including Mother of No Birth, and even rang the Prison Bell again, killing a remaining god.

Just as he was about to shake the Prison-Suppressing Bell completely, a pair of bony arms suddenly appeared in the space in front of him and tightly grasped the Prison-Suppressing Bell in his hands.

Just when the Immortal Master Zhangyun was stunned and confused, more arms stretched out from the void, grabbed the Prison Bell in his hand, and even wrapped it up.

Then, under the shocked gazes of all the gods, a space crack suddenly appeared in the void before their eyes, and a god with a huge mouth as deep as the abyss and hundreds of withered bones arms emerged from the space crack, standing on a lotus throne and suspended in the air.

Behind this god with hundreds of arms and skeletons and a huge mouth like the abyss, there is a huge blood-red "Fu" character floating in the air with blood all over it.

The moment they saw the appearance of this deity, all the gods present were stunned at first, and then shuddered together, and suddenly a very distant memory in their minds was awakened, which was the memory of a cruel and cunning creator god.

Xuantian Fuzun!

The moment they saw the other party's appearance, all the gods present thought of the fear they had once felt when they were dominated by Xuantian Fuzun!

There were even two remnant gods who involuntarily knelt on the ground out of habit, shouting:

"Immeasurable Mysterious Heavenly Blessing!"

Immortal Master Zhang Yun suddenly realized and said in a trembling voice:
"Xuantian Fuzun! It's you! It turns out you were the one behind this all along!"

No wonder he always felt that someone was watching him in secret after he entered this divine prison. Now he finally understood who it was.

The sudden curse just now was obviously also from the other party!
Just feeling the fluctuation of the other party's divine power, the Immortal Master of Palm Transport couldn't help but look stern and said grimly:
“You are nothing but a remnant god in this prison of gods. You are far from recovering to your peak state. You can’t even withstand the divine artifact, the Prison Suppression Bell! Fox Ancestor! Fellow Daoist Fox—”

As he spoke, countless golden life-disc phantoms appeared around the Immortal Master Zhangyun, surrounding him like layers of armor.

As long as he could hold on until the Fox Ancestor arrived, even Xuantian Fuzun would have to retreat away from him under the Prison-Suppressing Bell.

But the Hundred-Armed Demon God smiled grimly and said:

"Your blessing is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Master Zhangyun felt that the curse in his body changed again and began to explode wildly!
He had relied on the sound of the Hell-Suppressing Bell just now to temporarily suppress the curse, but now it was growing wildly, and his body was full of black lines, like clogged blood vessels, or like parasites, and in a blink of an eye, his body was covered with them.

Black spots like corpse spots even appeared on the surface of his body, and black pus began to flow out and it quickly rotted!
The god's body was broken into pieces, and even his arms and limbs were rotten and withered!

The Immortal Lord of Palm Transport snorted coldly and made a decision at this time. The huge golden life plate on his heart started to spin rapidly, emitting a ball of light and shadow. He then reached into the golden life plate and unexpectedly pulled out another divine body that looked exactly like his.

And in the hand of that divine body, there was also a bronze prison bell!

A new life!

With the appearance of this new divine body, the original divine body suddenly withered and disintegrated, and the curses were completely eliminated by him.

He destroyed his former divine body. Although his strength was greatly reduced, he was reborn. At least he no longer had to be haunted by the curse, and he could use many divine arts again.

Just at this moment, the new divine body, which had not yet completely crawled out, showed a look of fear, and looked fiercely at the golden life plate, kicking its legs wildly, as if trying to struggle to get rid of something.

The next moment, one saw a number of withered arms tightly grasping the legs of the new divine body. A brand new divine body of Xuantian Fuzun also emerged from the huge golden life plate. The bronze bell was still tightly held by Zhangyunxianzun and Xuantian Fuzun!
Then, the new Xuantian Fuzun completely emerged from the golden life disk on the old body and appeared in the barrier formed by the layers of life disks of the Immortal Master Zhangyun. Two Xuantian Fuzun suddenly appeared, one inside and one outside!
Immortal Master Zhang Yun was horrified and said in a trembling voice:

"This...how is this possible..."

Then I heard Xuantian Fuzun in front of me smile and say:

"This life-reincarnation is an interesting magic. It is worth it for me to swallow half of your mind. Now you can see my kindness and soft-heartedness."

As he spoke, a huge mouth suddenly opened between his chest and abdomen, and countless sharp fangs moved.

Before the Immortal Master of Palm Transport could even react, arms had already grabbed him and stuffed him into the bloody mouth in his chest and abdomen!
Bite!

“Ah————” The Immortal Master Zhangyun let out a shrill scream. Half of his body was bitten off, and the arm holding the Prison-Suppressing Bell was also swallowed.

The golden divine blood, at this moment, poured down Xuantian Fuzun's divine body like a waterfall!

After Xuantian Fuzun got close to them, the fight between the two men became dull, or in other words, it had turned into a one-sided massacre.

Only at this moment did the Immortal Master Zhangyun fully realize that the power possessed by the Immortal Master Xuantian Fu, or the recovered divine power, had long surpassed his own divine power!
If that’s the case, why didn’t the other party just fight face to face from the beginning, but instead resorted to tricks like curses?
He was puzzled.

Then I heard Xuantian Fuzun grinning and saying:
"A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. I am a kind-hearted deity who does not like to kill. If I can avoid it, I will."

The remaining gods, who were completely shocked, nodded involuntarily.

This Xuantian Fuzun did not do anything, he mainly talked.

Then the huge mouth on the divine body opened again, and this time, the remaining half of the body of the Immortal Master Zhangyun was completely stuffed in, without even having time to let out a scream.

The huge mouth on the chest and abdomen of Xuantian Fuzun's divine body closed completely, and it was even still chewing. One could vaguely see the remains of Zhangyunxianzun still struggling in his belly, and golden blood flowed down like a waterfall, dyeing Xuantian Fuzun's divine body golden.

Then a trace of compassion appeared on his face, he sighed and said:

"This Immortal Master Zhang Yun could have surrendered, but he fought to this point. He is indeed a god worthy of respect. It's pitiful and lamentable. When this matter is over, I will give him a proper burial."

As he spoke, he burped, and the bloody word "善" on his back became even brighter.

The remaining gods present at the scene were shocked, but also showed expressions of joy.

The Immortal Master of Luck is dead, and they are free!

Even the bronze prison bell was swallowed by Xuantian Fuzun.

At this moment, amid the shocked gazes of the remaining gods, Xuantian Fuzun opened the huge mouth of the abyss, thrust an arm in, and pulled out a bronze bell soaked in golden divine blood, exclaiming:

"Good clock, good clock."

(End of this chapter)