Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 138 Demon God Seed

"Killing a god is indeed difficult, but it's not impossible. You'll have to face a god sooner or later anyway, so why not prepare in advance?"

There was a hint of temptation in Lu Dongbin's words.

Although Shentian knew that Lu Dongbin must have other plans for wanting the god's corpse, he had to admit that the condition of killing the god was very tempting.

After thinking about it, Shentian agreed: "I promise you, as long as you tell me how to kill the god species, I will hunt down a god for you."

"No, no, no, not just a god, I want a god with a divine body."

Lü Dongbin corrected him, “Only gods with divine bodies are the seeds nurtured by the Heavenly Dao itself. Only such gods can accommodate my remnant thoughts.”

Shentian looked Lü Dongbin up and down and said, "Do you want to use the body of a god to be resurrected?"

"If that's the case, I can do it alone. I can just use a cat charm."

"No, this is different. Although the cat charm can revive me, my soul is severely damaged. Even if I am resurrected, I will lose a lot of power."

"But the god's body is different. Not only can it replenish my lost soul, it can also bring me many additional benefits."

"You have never seen the corpse of a god. You will know when you actually kill a god." Lu Dongbin didn't want to say anything more and waved his hand to throw out a talisman.

"This is the god's weakness. If you follow the instructions above, you can create a weapon that can restrain the god. It will be enough to kill a god with an ordinary divine body."

"A god with an ordinary divine body? No, these gods are divided into two types: advanced and ordinary?" Shentian felt exhausted and powerless.

After much difficulty in destroying Pangu's treasure box and exterminating the human race, a new species of god was born, and it was countless times more powerful than humans.

Lü Dongbin spread his hands helplessly: "There's nothing I can do. When you truly face the gods, you'll feel even more powerless. This is just the beginning."

"Well, let's make the best of it now!"

Shentian was too lazy to complain anymore, so he sat down cross-legged again and began to recuperate from his last few injuries.

...............

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

When the morning light of the third day rose from the horizon and shone on the earth, Shentian slowly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of red blood from his mouth.

As this strand of blood was spit out, the injuries in Shentian's body were finally completely healed.

Shen Tian clenched his fists and looked at the morning light in the sky. He stood up from the ground, spread the dragon wings behind him and said, "It's almost time. We should go back."

After saying that, Shentian flapped his wings, stirred up a strong wind, and shot out from his original position.

Linyuan City and Zhumo Mountain.

This is where we will live before leaving. It is located at the southernmost end of the Turbid Realm and is an extremely wild land. As far as the eye can see, it is full of mountains and wasteland.

The warm morning light broke through the thick clouds and shone on the houses built of mud and stones.

Shentian was flying in the air, coming out of the mountains, and saw many small houses on the ground that looked like temporary homes.

Each small house is separated by a considerable distance, as if it were intentional.

In some houses, Shentian also sensed a strong smell of blood and a sense of death, which must have been caused by a fight not long ago.

But the battle must have ended quickly, as the houses showed no signs of damage. "It seems this era is even more chaotic and disordered than the Age of Chaos, filled with slaughter and bloodshed everywhere, like the world's last dance."

Shentian said as if he had sensed something.

At this moment, Shentian suddenly caught a hint of blood in the air, but this smell of blood was extremely familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

"Is it the anger before leaving?"

Shentian reacted instantly. When the eagle's divine power poured into his eyes, Shentian's sight immediately crossed dozens of miles and fell on a mud house.

But at this time, Lin Xing was lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by several strange-looking creatures.

Those creatures have long ears, each one is different, but they all have obvious animal features on their bodies. If you have to say, they look a bit like fairies from the previous life!
When Shentian's gaze fell on these creatures, for some reason, an irrepressible feeling of desire emerged in Shentian's heart.

It was as if he couldn't help but want to swallow these creatures alive!

“This feeling is so strange.”

“It’s a bit like appetite.”

"But since I became a demon, I have never had any desire for food. Could it be..." Shentian licked his lips, and a vague answer came to his mind.

The next second, with the rabbit's divine power blessing his body, it only took Shentian half a minute to cover the distance of dozens of miles and he arrived above the heads of these creatures.

This time Shentian saw more clearly. The creatures in front of him were monsters. If he had to make an analogy, they were the monsters in the 86 version of Journey to the West.

At this time, a creature covered with green snake scales and spitting out snake tongue was stretching out its sharp claws, trying to pierce Lin Xing's forehead.

At this critical moment, Shentian's figure flashed illusoryly and suddenly came in front of the creature. He grabbed the creature's head with his right hand and took it off directly.

It seemed that everything happened too fast, and the nerves had not yet reacted. The head held in Shentian's hand opened its mouth, wanting to say something.

Shentian simply used his five fingers to crush it with a bang.

Turning around, Shentian's golden vertical pupils stared coldly at the remaining three people. Shentian did not speak, but a suffocating pressure slowly pressed down.

The creature standing in the middle was the first to lose its patience and cried out in horror, "Dragon Demon? How could this be? How could there be a Dragon Demon in the Turbid Realm?"

Seeing this, Shentian waved his hand again with disgust. With a click, a wild boar-like head appeared in Shentian's hand.

The fear in his pupils penetrated deep into his bones!

Looking at the remaining two creatures, Shen Tian said calmly: "I'll give you one last chance. Tell me your origins, and maybe I can let you go!"

"No, don't kill us. I'll tell you everything," a porcupine-like creature said quickly. "We are the demon god species, from Jitian City in the north of the Turbid Realm."

"The reason I came here is to follow the order of our Jitian City monarch to present birthday gifts to the Abyss monarch in advance."

"Oh? Demon God Seed?" Shen Tian felt like he had learned a new term and asked curiously, "Who is the demon monarch who rules Jitian City?"

"Of course it's the Lord of Flowers—Lord Bai Ling! As long as you don't kill us, we are willing to..."

boom!
Before the porcupine monster could finish its words, Shentian lightly tapped his index finger, and its head exploded like a watermelon.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Shen Tian said calmly: "Why do some people always like to talk useless nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)