Chapter 842: Killing a God is Like Killing a Chicken

He's dead?

Died like that?

The audience was stunned, there was a dead silence, and the entire Chaoge City looked at the figure with the moonlight on its feet and high above it in shock.

How can it be!

How is this possible, he actually killed a holy statue with a finger of his hand!

That's sacred!

The previous king of Yin Shang had already achieved the divine position, and he was actually killed by this descending god with a single finger, easily and effortlessly!

Incredible!

It's incredible!

Qin Heng withdrew his fingers and looked down at the people below with a calm expression.

With the help of the sacrificial power of Wu Yi, the king of Yin Shang, and corresponding to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Qin Heng divided a wisp of his divine soul into the Flowing Moon Sword, and then fused with this sacrificial power, and forcibly condensed a god-level incarnation with great divine powers!

It's just that the power to maintain the existence of the incarnation is the sacrificial power of Yin Shang, so the time that this incarnation can exist is very short, no more than a quarter of an hour at most.

Therefore, Qin Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zihuan, so he directly beat him to death.

The next step is to sweep away the Divine Realm, obtain the origin of this Space-Time Imprint Secret Realm, refine and control it, and then be able to further comprehend the Supreme Dharma!

As long as he succeeds this time, Qin Heng will be able to break through the boundary, even if he raises his cultivation to the foundation building stage, it will not affect his comprehension of the supreme law!

"How dare you kill my father!?" Wu Yi looked at Qin Heng in the sky in disbelief and roared angrily: "Do you really think that no one in this world can help you?"

As he spoke, the qi of Wu Yi's whole body skyrocketed, the golden light bloomed, and there was a dangdang roar in the void, and nine clear lights suddenly burst out in the song city, rushing into the sky, merging with the golden light and qi on Wu Yi's body!

Become one!

At this moment, it seemed that the will of all the spirits of heaven and earth was blessed on Wu Yi's body, and many visions were shown in the nine clear lights.

There are sages who drill wood to make fire, Shennong who tastes a hundred herbs, there is the Yellow Emperor who fights Chi You, there are ancient people who cut through thorns and thorns, open up the way forward, there is humanity and glory, and there are thousands of lights!

Jiuding!

All the people present were shocked, and their eyes turned to the center of Chaoge City, where there was a Zhenguo artifact, a supreme artifact created by King Dayu, Kyushu Ding!

"Oh my God, Wu Yi is crazy!?" The Guanghan Palace Lord looked at Wu Yi in disbelief, his beautiful eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked.

This is a social artifact, representing the power of the entire humanity, which is infinitely powerful, but it is also related to the foundation of humanity.

Now, Wu Yi actually wants to use the power of Kyushu Ding, which is equivalent to blessing the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and even all the human luck on him!

Regardless of success or failure, it will consume the luck of humanity and the vitality of the leylines of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and the qi of Yin Shang will be damaged.

"This is the power of Jiuding, the brilliance of humanity, see how you want to compete with it!" Wu Yi roared, he was dressed in the brilliance of humanity, flashing with the Dao rhyme of the civilization of all beings, raised his hand and grabbed it towards the void, it was actually a golden sword that seemed to be able to dominate humanity!

This sword is peerless, earth-shattering, and the power of Kyushu Ding is a perfect fit, there is a momentum of overcoming thorns and thorns, indomitable momentum, and there is a rhyme of cutting immortals and gods and demons!

"Die!"

Wu Yi roared angrily, tried his best, and cut out this golden sword light, making the heavens and the earth tremble, and everything had to surrender, as if everything in the world, under this sword, had to bow down!

However, when he came to Qin Heng with a sword, he immediately lost any power, as if the tiger had suddenly turned into a cat, and his brilliance dimmed.

Qin Heng raised his palm, pressed it lightly, and immediately collected this sword light into the palm of his hand, condensing it into a golden bead, exuding brilliance, but there was no longer any killing power and power.

It's a breeze and a no-brainer.

He fused Wu Yi with the power of Kyushu Ding, and tried his best to completely resolve the attack.

Crush!

It's a complete crush!

It's not a level of strength at all, and the gap is really too big.

"How is it possible, how is this possible!?" Wu Yi looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, almost wondering if he was hallucinating, "You, how can you be so powerful?"

"I'm instructing the Three Emperors of the Human Race to cultivate, what is your humane power?" Qin Heng shook his head lightly and said lightly: "Your purpose is nothing more than to cut off the connection between Yin Shang and the Xuanniao Divine Clan, and now you can open the door to the Xuanniao Divine Realm." ”

When Qin Heng was in the immortal realm, his achievements were really too high, and the three emperors of the human race had all asked him questions about his cultivation, so Qin Heng knew very well about the power of humanity.

"You, you're going to attack the Xuanniao Divine Realm now?" Wu Yi was stunned when he heard this, looked at Qin Heng with a stunned expression, and said, "Why are you attacking the Xuanniao Divine Realm?"

In his opinion, Qin Heng had no reason to attack the Xuanniao God Realm at all.

"Open, or will I kill you and search for souls to get the method of opening?" Qin Heng stood with his hands in his hands, looked down at Wu Yi, and said lightly.

"You!?" Wu Yi's qi machine was corrupted, and he almost wanted to do it again, but thinking of the perception of strength, reason still let him endure it, and finally took a deep breath, drummed up the true yuan in his body, and threw a punch into the sky.

Bang!

The sky was directly smashed open, and a very huge circular hole appeared, with a radius of more than ten kilometers, spinning a pitch-black vortex, and an incomparably terrifying coercion seeped out from it.

"Yin Shang, who gave you the guts to forcibly break the barrier between the divine realm and the human world, do you want to seek death?" A voice full of pride and anger came out in the whirlpool.

This tone did not put Yin Shang in his eyes at all.

"This is the Xuanniao Protoss. Wu Yi pointed to the sky and said to Qin Heng: "I advise you to get ready, I don't know that there are one or two sacred in the divine realm, just rely on your words......"

Sting!

Wu Yi's words were interrupted before he could finish speaking, but Qin Heng raised his hand and grabbed it, his palm was dark, as if it had merged into the void, and in an instant, his palm became seven or eight kilometers large, directly on the bow of the ship!

Boom Boom!!

After a series of roars, Qin Heng's outstretched palm returned from the whirlpool, only this time he held a lot of dead and even mutilated Xuanbirds in his palm.

Piled together, if you look closely, there should be more than a dozen of them, judging from the residual legal pressure on the corpse, as well as the richness of qi and blood, I am afraid that this is the sacredness of the Xuanniao Divine Clan!

Holy!

This is the sacredness of more than a dozen Xuanniao Divine Clans, and they were caught to death with a slap like this!?

Killing a god is like killing a chicken!

It's terrifying, it's really terrifying, what level of strength is this??

"Killed more than a dozen chickens, and I didn't hear what you just said. Qin Heng casually threw these Xuanniao corpses into the distance, looked at Wu Yi again, and said lightly: "Tell me again?"