At sunset, the barrier dissipates automatically.

I was already thousands of miles away from Cangwu, driving the clouds to the northwest.

One brick and one stone, without leaving the original appearance, should be able to meet Xu Luwei's requirements. I thought a little weakly, so I didn't say goodbye, and only left a note with "I went to Qinchuan" written on it. Hua Kan said that Zhan Xinghe and I were all worried about each other, and it didn't seem to be wrong.

Before leaving Cangwu, I sent a message to Xiuhe's cottage: Please go back to Cangwu and see you.

Hopefully he will receive it.

The endless wood of the Wutong Terrace has been prepared, as long as Hua Kan is on the Wutong Terrace, you can see it at a glance. The elder should not stop him unknowingly.

The Northern Immortal Divine Monarch was sealed by me in Fusang Land to recuperate, and the three-legged golden crow guarded it, and there will be no more accidents.

With all that in order, I'm going to face the thing that has been fighting with me for tens of thousands of years.

Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan, the mountain god is sealed by my own manual.

Three or four years ago, seeing me beheaded, and even insulted by someone's corpse, the god of Qinchuan Mountain did not appear. Stimulated, he fell into the path of demons in despair, lost his mind, and pulled me back from death with a force that was enough to reverse reality.

This power got out of control, and the Makino Sword took the opportunity to devour the souls of millions of people in Qinzhou.

I flew at high speed over the clouds, with famous mountains and rivers and bustling cities flashing under my feet. Gunsmoke billowed from more places, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and one after another the dead flew towards the place where the northern underworld was located.

There is no owner in the underworld, reincarnation is nothing, and the soul of the dead lingers for a while and finally dissipates.

There's still a lot to be done.

The climate is gradually getting colder, the mountains are getting higher and higher, and a gray-blue mountain covered with snow appears in front of me, and Qinchuan has arrived.

Qinchuan actually refers to several long rivers that stretch for nearly a thousand miles, due to the changeable topography, these rivers sometimes merge and sometimes diverge, and the basin contains a large area of plateaus, mountains, basins, etc. After a long time, the Yangtze River basin is also called "Qinchuan".

The Qinchuan Mountain God is the only god who guards the mountains, forests, waters, and cities at the same time, and his responsibilities are roughly equivalent to that of an ordinary mountain god and an ordinary water god, plus the guardian spirits of multiple cities.

Qinchuan is wide, and the mountain god doesn't know where to hide.

But I'm not worried, I didn't plan to bother searching for him.

I'm going to let him come to me.

I closed my eyes and felt that there was not much pure aura left in the entire area due to the accumulation and decomposition of a large number of corpses. However, there are many scavenging demons who gather in what was once a city.

I found a few points where the aura was transferred, opened my eyes, raised my arms forward, opened my five fingers, and suddenly clenched into fists.

The wind swirled over those points, and the clouds began to change, stretching out tentacle-like cloud arms to connect with the sky and the earth. When the cloud arm touched the bottom, I slowly closed my palms and then made the supernatural pose.

The mountains shook, and the earth cracked through cracks thousands of feet deep.

I lifted it upwards with all my strength, and used those few points to pick up the entire Qinchuan main vein!

The wood and stone shook down, the mountains collapsed, and the only remaining mountain aura was forcibly withdrawn by me, and the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan slowly floated up, like a hanging snake corpse, gradually hanging in the air.

Such a scene is enough to scare off the gods.

A force quietly escaped from the mountain, turned into a figure, circled around Qin Chuan, and finally found me.

"May I ask where is your power, why did you disturb Qin Chuan for no reason?" The figure stood behind me for an unknown amount of time, watching me pull out the entire mountain with my ability to destroy the world, and then spoke respectfully.

I patted the non-existent ash on my hand and turned around.

"You don't remember me. I smiled and said, "I'm your immediate boss, Emperor Fuso." Since you are a vegetarian meal, then I will take Qin Chuan back. ”

The man was dressed in a dark blue robe, decorated with gold and silver threads embroidered with beasts, flowers and birds, with white bluegrass-like ancient jade hanging from his waist, and a gold crown on his head, decorated with rubies, turquoise, dragonfly eyes, etc. Due to the influence of the corpses piled up in the mountains, the mountain god also did not seem to be very energetic.

When the mountain god of Qinchuan saw my face, he showed a look of fear, but when he heard my joking words, he began to be shocked again: "Are you the emperor? are you really the emperor of Fusang? No...... The emperor would not do such a thing! He would never punish the gods, let alone destroy the mountains...... Don't hesitate to force me out at the cost of the entire Qinchuan, who are you?"

I replied with a flick and a volley of slaps in the face.

The mountain god was so beaten by me that he almost rolled off the clouds, and bright red palm prints quickly appeared on his face. He apparently didn't expect me to be so violent as soon as I came up, and he became angry.

"Even if you have strong divine power, you can't deceive people too much!" he summoned all his divine power, intending to fight me to the death.

But before his divine power could explode, he was instantly suppressed by me.

I just stood there and made a gesture of shaking my hand, and the mountain god was grabbed by the throat by an invisible rope and carried up. His face turned purple, his legs kicked wildly, he kept struggling, his hands clutching his neck and leaving blood marks, but he could not breathe or break free.

"Don't punish the gods?" I sneered, "If I don't punish you, you can offend me with impunity?"

The gods rebelled, the Queen Mother of the West turned against her, Fusang was imprisoned and tortured for thousands of years, and all his exploits were destroyed. A large part of the reason for Fuso's failure is to blame himself.

"Your divine position is sealed by me, and the divine power comes from my blood, what qualifications do you have to play tricks in front of me?"

is obviously the supreme king, but he has been trampled by the little ants repeatedly. Fuso didn't have any angry emotions, no, he didn't have any emotions at all.

"I gave you everything, and you dare to betray me, and try to kill me?"

The only pain Fuso felt came from the loss of the world, from his inability to fulfill his original promise.

But why?

Why should he be held accountable for the fall of man and the gods?

"What is it to destroy a Qinchuan, heaven and earth are mine. Even if I let all the gods annihilate and make the heavens and the earth fall to eternal silence, it will only be the power of a single thought. ”

I'm different from Fuso.

I will be angry, I will take revenge, I will kill.

"You wait for the ants to try to kill the king," I laughed cruelly, "you say, is it a crime that deserves death?"

Before the mountain god could react, I ripped off both of his arms. Flesh and blood splattered, veins and veins fell fragmentarily with broken bones, and the clouds were dyed bright red.

The mountain god screamed heartbreakingly.

I threw his body on the clouds, and the mountain god squirmed with great difficulty to escape, but I crushed the bones of an entire leg in the air.

"Ahh

Screams echoed through the sky.

"Does it hurt?" I asked innocently, "I don't think it hurts as when I get out of my godhead." Because you betrayed me, millions of people in Qinzhou were devoured alive, and you should be in pain. ”

"I—I didn't...... I didn't ......" the mountain god's face was like gold paper, and his lips kept shaking.

I manipulated the spiritual power again and pressed down on his other foot. Starting at the ankle, crush his bones inch by inch.

Seeing his blood splattering, the mountain god begged for mercy in horror and despair: "No, no...... Forgive me!"

I ignored him.

On the same day, Chunqi was beheaded and crushed, and was forcibly rescued by Danshu. Although the Godhead is still there, as a human being, his form is undoubtedly dead. When the abyss was opened, all spiritual power was drained, and the meridians were shattered. Inch by inch of flesh and bone in the Lushan Fansheng Array was reshaped, the heart was nailed to the wall of Kunshan, and after getting out of the illusion, the body was covered with scaly wounds, and the dragon poison in the body was almost paralyzed.

Not to mention the resurrection of hundreds of deaths in the land of Fuso.

I slowly pinched his knee, and the mountain god was no longer human.

The god doesn't die, he doesn't faint from pain, he stays awake, which is exactly what I want.

"Tell me, who induced you to betray?" I said, "I might let you go." ”

The mountain god lay on the clouds like a pile of rotten meat, and did not move for a long time.

"Won't you say?" I shook my head, "then don't blame me." ”

And I entangled the spirit around the rest of his body.

The mountain god spasmed: "Emperor...... Jun, I'm ......"

With a movement of my fingers, a ray of life bounced into the mountain god's forehead. After the white silk thread was hidden in his flesh, the crushed legs began to recover, and the bones grew from the wounds on the arms that were torn on both sides of the torso, wrapping them with muscles, tendons and veins, and the blood slowly flowed.

For a moment, the mountain god returned to the appearance of all four limbs.

He lay on the ground and looked at his intact hands in disbelief.

"I can make you live, and I can make you worse than dead. I said lightly, Fusang didn't use good threats, I'll use it.

The mountain god escaped death with a stunned expression. Fortunately, he is the god who guards one side in the end, so he will not be overwhelmed by the pain of the moment.

The mountain god got up and bowed to me: "Emperor." ”

"Who the hell is it?" I asked the mountain god.

He knelt in the clouds for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "The minister is dead...... The minister did not recognize the emperor at that time. The minister didn't know that the Makino sword was so powerful, and the devil ......"

"Bastard thing!" I said angrily, "It's come to this, I don't want to explain it well, I still want to lie!"

With a wave of my hand, the mountain god was blown out by the wind for miles, and his skin cracked into flakes and fell from his body. The mountain god's cry of pain was pressed down his throat by me, and his face was contorted, but he couldn't make any sound. Then I retracted my fingers, and the mountain god was pushed back in front of me in reverse direction, a bloody human figure, and not an inch of skin was gone.

The clouds were dyed almost between blood red and purple.

"Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it. ”

I did it again, first tearing off his arms, and then crushing his bones inch by inch. As night fell, the Milky Way penetrated, and the blood of the mountain god looked black.

The mountain god desperately wanted to speak, but I didn't give him a chance anymore.

Respect comes from fear.

As I pinched, I observed, and the mountain god did not say anything other than the struggle and panic caused by the pain. When I crushed the last inch of the mountain god's bones, his flesh and bones were broken and mixed together, and if it weren't for the fact that his eyeballs could still move, it would really be a lump of meat.

"You think it's over?"

Hearing this, several bundles of muscles connecting the mountain god's eyeballs shook violently.

"It's just an appetizer, and the meal hasn't been served yet. I smiled.

Brilliant starlight sprinkled all over the world, and Qin Chuan, who was floating in the air, was lifeless.

I snapped a black ball of light together with my fingers.

The mountain god was overwhelmed by the ball of light and disappeared in place.

"Fusang has been imprisoned and tortured for 7,539 years, and you should accompany him for 7,539 years. ”

Time flies by at a speed thousands of times that of the human world in the ball of light, and the mountain god is resurrected again and again in the ball of light, and the bones of his whole body are crushed, and the heart and liver are dug out, and the cycle repeats.

I learned this technique when I first saw the ritual of worship in the human world.

I shook my hand and stood in the clouds to feel the evening breeze.

The air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses, and I pulled up Qin Chuan, and even turned the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood four years ago.

Some of the corpses were so rotten that you could see the bones, while others had been gnawed to pieces.

By the time I shook the surface, the scavenging demons had fled. Now in a radius of thousands of miles, only me is left with these million corpses.

There was a throbbing pain in my heart, and there was a flood of guilt, self-blame, regret, and pity, but I knew it wasn't my emotion. That's Fuso's.

Compassion for the heavens and compassion is the characteristic of the innate God.

I patted myself on the chest and said to myself, "Don't be a god, don't think about it." ”

The stars are shining, and they do not change color because of the ugliness and cruelty in front of them.

I washed Qin Chuan with a spiritual flow, washing away the blood stains and dead air that filled it. Use spiritual power to wrap each dead corpse, and then dissolve it, surpassing the remaining human spirit in the corpse.

Millions of souls have been fused with the sword in the Makino Sword. They remained in the place where they died, imprisoned in their decomposing corpses without the mercy of the gods. It's the same as Tsubaki at the beginning.

I looked up to see the human spirits break free from the shackles and turn into a faint light to leave Qinchuan, a million rays of light across the sky like meteors, even if it was faint, it also illuminated the once dark and endless mountains, the rivers that once floated corpses.

I used my strong spiritual power to guide them to the north, wrapping each ray of light one by one with a transparent enchantment, maintaining their faint vitality until the underworld.

The evening breeze gently caressed my cheeks, took my hair and swirled, and the long wind and my spiritual power slowly lifted the broken and faint light and sent them home.

The dust is gone, and the soul returns.

By the time I released the mountain god from the ball of light, he was intact.

But his expression was sluggish, and he was tormented by fear and pain.

When he saw me, he reacted for a long time before he screamed in horror.

I thought he was noisy and silenced his voice.

The mountain god trembled more and more, and although his limbs were able, he could not even get up and escape.

"Who is it?" I asked softly.

The mountain god opened his mouth wide, and the sobs flowed sideways, and they were muddled.

I lifted the seal from his throat.

The mountain god eagerly uttered a hoarse, indistinct voice, as if he had forgotten how to speak.

He was incoherent and incoherent.

“…… Omen...... Open...... Seal Qinchuan, introduce demonic energy, and supervise the killing...... Kill the Emperor ......"

I asked, "Did someone give you the so-called 'revelation' to guide you to close Qin Chuan, introduce demonic qi to induce Danshu into demons, and at the same time influence the decision-making of the warring parties at that time, so that they would turn to kill me?"

The mountain god struggled to crawl towards me, whimpering with a whimper, and his face was the same as before, but he looked old.

I let him grab the corner of my robe, desperately trying to get closer to me.

“…… Sky...... Heaven ......" The mountain god tried his best to raise his head, trying to speak faster, but was blocked by his own tongue.

"God?" I crouched down to look at him, "Is it the day that Emperor Fusang is going to die?"

The mountain god shouted "ahh I ducked sideways, but the mountain god's body suddenly exploded, and the flesh exploded into shards, foam, and splashed into the distance.

I didn't have time to react, and I was splashed with blood.

It's almost dawn.

After making sure that Yamagami had completely fried the minced meat into extremely fine minced meat, I slowly stood up.

Specifically, the mountain god couldn't say. But the news he confided was enough for me.

I can't even stop killing people in front of me.

I looked up, and the east began to white.

"Heavenly Dao. ”