Chapter 213 The Fall of "God" and the Birth of "God"

On the night she was born, it was rare for snow to fall in the holy land where the seasons are not very clear.

Therefore, "Jingxue" became her name.

The news of her birth did not cause much disturbance, because in the eyes of ordinary people, she was just a quiet and somewhat excessive baby.Even if she is not born to cry, so what?

She was born quietly and grew up quietly
Just like her name, she is as quiet as snow.

But the treacherous waves of fate finally broke the tranquility.

After a certain family meeting, many hardcore clan members disappeared at Yatogami's house, including Yatogami Shizuyuki's parents.

A few days later, Yadao Shen Taizo, the patriarch of the Yadao Shen family, announced the news of the "accidental disappearance" of those clansmen.

For a moment, the inner sect was filled with grief.

In the inner school of Yadao Shen's house, those children who lost their parents no longer had the heart to play around, and cried so hard that they couldn't make a sound.But this does not include the two-year-old Yatogami Shizuyuki.

She just learned to walk, but she just opened her big sapphire-like eyes, quietly looking at those crying children.

She doesn't understand.

Grief always needs catharsis.

Yatogami Shizuyuki, who is the youngest and has a different hair color from the others, became the target of bullying by the children.

Although the person in charge of the inner school arrived in time, he scolded the older children who wanted to vent their anger on Yadao Shen Jingyuki.But a strange rumor still disappeared.

"The child who couldn't cry was cursed, because of her, all the parents disappeared!"

At first, such rumors were limited to the small circle of children, but later on, even many adults began to stare at Xiao Jingxue and whisper timidly.

Her unusual hair color, her cold personality that does not match her age, and even the snowy night when she was born became the reason why she was isolated by everyone.

Yes, everyone vented their inner grievances on Xiaoya Dao Shen Jing Xue.

Even though most people know that the term "curse" is just nonsense.

"The Cursed Xue Ji"

It became Yatogami Shizuyuki's alias in Yatogami's house.

"It's my fault. She was just a child, but she became an outlet for the clan's dissatisfaction with me."

When the matter reached Yatogami Taizo's ears, he pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth slowly.

He knew that this absurd incident was nothing more than those tribesmen with ulterior motives obliquely expressing their dissatisfaction to him, but the imprint of "curse" on Yadao Shen Jingyuki's body may not be washed away for a lifetime.

"Prepare her a separate yard, starting tomorrow, I don't want anyone to talk about it again.

Also, I will teach this child myself in the future. "

Gently instructing Yadao Shenzong to keep a sentence, the bald old man squinted his eyes and looked at the death list in front of the desk.

Looking at the two adjacent names, he sighed deeply.

Must be flamboyant, angry and soaring to the sky.

Relying on his powerful blood and steel-like tenacious spirit, Long Yi roared wildly, and in the eyes of many divine envoys and Sandia warriors who were terrified, he used his flesh and blood to hold Enilu in a daze The full blow "Brontosaurus".

"My God, is this still human?"

If Enilo hadn't killed everyone around him in one blow, those angels and Sandia warriors might not have clearly understood the power of Enilo's "Brontodragon".

But it was such a "Thunder Dragon" with the power of destruction that was resisted by a mortal with a mortal body in front of their eyes?
How can this be? !
"He is a true god."

The pious beliefs of the envoys of the gods had collapsed when Enilo's current flowed through their bodies. Now seeing Long Yi's feat of resisting the might of God with his physical body, their thoughts that had nowhere to turn seemed to suddenly find sustenance.

Many divine envoys shed tears of emotion, and cast fiery gazes at Long Yi who was standing alone.

"I am the real God!"

Covering his bleeding wound, Enilu growled hysterically.

He swept over those "betrayers" angrily, gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"You are indeed a god"

Hearing what Anilu said, Long Yi grinned, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.His wrists were paralyzed by electric current, and he continued to speak.

"Weak god."

"I am going to kill you!

I want to frustrate you!bone!Yang!Ash! "

Anilou swears that since he was born, he has never been as angry as he is now.If eyes could kill, the damned Qinghai man opposite him would have been cut to pieces by him long ago!
"If you can do it, you can try it!"

The two sides have been fighting until now, and there is no possibility of shaking hands and making peace.

Long Yi wants to completely defeat Anilu, pull him off that stupid "divine position", so as to complete his plan of "going to the moon"; while Anilu wants to completely kill Long Yi, and put him The person who injured him repeatedly was killed to the brim!

With different purposes, the two started their final confrontation.

"Two hundred million volts. Thor!!!"

Dragging his injured body to the top of Long Yi's head, Anilu roared angrily, and unreservedly used his strongest killing move.

Thunder light spread all over his body, and he turned into a giant standing tall, like a real god, majestic and majestic.

The rumble of thunder in the ears overwhelmed the shouts of the priests and the exclamations of the Sandia warriors.In Enilu's lightning-ridden eyes, only the hateful blasphemer was left!
"Dark Emperor, Thunder God. Do you dare to be more careful in naming them?"

Staring at the ferocious "God" above his head, Long Yi muttered in a low voice.

"I am God. Enelu!!! Die under my God's punishment!!!"

The huge fist wrapped in Thunder slammed down, and Enilu roared, disregarding the lives of those angels and Sandia warriors, and unscrupulously launched his strongest blow.

"Ghost knife flow. Breaking dawn!!!"

The light wings unfolded again, the two knives crossed in front of him, and the dragon's eyes flickered with thunder.

Following his words, a huge sword energy in the shape of a "ten" shot up into the sky, and directly met Anilu's angry punch.

In an instant, the world lost its voice.

Maybe it took only a moment, or maybe countless years, before everyone on the battlefield regained consciousness in that white world.

They stared blankly at the uprooted giant trees all around them, and looked up at the clouds above the sky island that had been cut off with the word "ten" broken, and then they suddenly recovered, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of foam.

"A new god is born!"

Looking at the slender figure standing in front of everyone, Ohm, one of the four priests, knelt down on the ground tremblingly, and pressed his forehead to the soil under him devoutly.

(End of this chapter)

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