Chapter 75: Changes in Wuhun Palace, the arrival of the emperor
"Emperor, are you going to take a preemptive strike this time and conquer the Spirit Hall directly?"
Qian Renxue looked at Zhongli and asked as if she felt Zhongli's thoughts and will.
"The Wuhun Palace seems to be shrinking in power now, but in fact it is hiding a vicious conspiracy. That woman must not be underestimated."
Zhongli nodded and said.
"Look at the Wuhun Palace. On the surface, it seems that they have given up control of the various principalities and kingdoms. But in fact, they have contacted the Haotian Sect, and Tang Hao's son Tang San has also fallen into the Wuhun Palace. ”
Zhongli looked into the distance and continued.
"I have met Tang Hao's son Tang San several times. I don't know why, but he always gives me an indescribable weird feeling"
Qian Renxue frowned slightly and said.
"That's natural. The water behind Tang San is very deep. Those people think they can take advantage of this person, but I'm afraid things are not that simple. They take the local snakes in this world too lightly."< br>
Zhong Li shook his head and said with a flash of profound meaning in his eyes.
The "local snake" Zhongli mentioned was certainly not a strong person on this continent. Even the Great Enshrinement of the Spirit Hall and the sleeping Beast God Emperor Tian can only be regarded as "local worms", far from being a real force that controls the world.
In this world, there is still a divine realm and gods. For example, the angel god behind Qian Renxue and Wuhun Palace, the Shura god behind the Slaughter City, and the Poseidon enshrined on Poseidon Island in the distance. Of course, there are also the two dragon kings of Binghuo Liangyi.
These gods have at least slightly touched the level of law and are no longer just purely powerful. Perhaps, the most powerful beings in the God Realm who control many planes have barely reached the threshold of being equivalent to demon gods, and at most they only have some flaws.
And now, Tang San was no longer just Tang San. He would be a tool used by the native gods of this world. Zhongli didn't think that the local gods wouldn't even notice that existences like them had been in this world for so long.
A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake. After all, their current strength has not been fully restored. If it were the power of the entire God Realm, it would still pose some threat. Zhongli is not afraid of them, but he will not despise them either.
However, things changed dramatically after just one month.
While the reform of the entire continent was in full swing, an extremely terrifying wave of power suddenly erupted in the direction of Wuhun City. In the face of this terrifying power, even the great worshiper Qian Daoliu seemed to be worthless.
"Martial Soul Hall, what happened?"
Dugu Bo, who had already become a Super Douluo, flew into the sky and looked in the direction of Wuhun City with a look of horror in his eyes. I saw that the sky in that direction was shrouded in a strange green color, and that weird color shrouded the sky for hundreds of miles in radius. Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying green devil phantom appeared in the sky.
"Is this someone becoming a god? How is it possible? Could it be that he is the Pope of Wuhun Palace?"
Dugu Bo's voice trembled slightly, and his dark green eyes were full of disbelief.
It’s been ten thousand years, and someone has become a god? Breaking a taboo? Is this era so special?
He had never thought of Qian Daoliu; this dark, evil force had no resemblance to the sacred aura of the Angel Martial Spirit. However, looking at it like this, could this latest being born be an evil god?
The next moment, an even more terrifying wave erupted in Wuhun City. A deep dark green sword light was seen striking down; the next moment, the entire Wuhun City was directly separated on both sides.
Could it be that a battle broke out in Wuhun City? Someone is fighting this newly born god?
"It's that woman"
Qian Renxue was also floating in the sky at this time, with six pairs of wings spread out behind her, and a pale look on her face.
"Let's go. Wuhun City has changed. Now, it's time for you to return to Wuhun Palace."
Zhongli appeared beside Qian Renxue and said calmly. Qian Renxue also had a flash of determination in her eyes and nodded.
"Boom" Zhongli transformed into Changhong and rushed towards the direction of Wuhun City. Qian Renxue was also held in his hand. Qian Renxue only felt that Zhongli's palm was like jade, giving people an extremely stable and secure feeling. When she came back to her senses, the familiar Wuhun City had arrived, but at this moment, Wuhun City had been dyed a strange dark green.
Sure enough, a dark green figure was fighting with a purple figure. The sky of the entire Wuhun Hall has now turned into a strange and bizarre color.
"Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang"
The dark green figure was murmuring like a demon, and kept attacking the opponent. But her terrifying dark green sword lights, which could cut mountains apart, were twisted by another strange force and dissipated like bubbles in a dream.
"Zhengzheng."
The figure in the purple-red light played the pipa, and wisps of sound waves swirled around the dark green figure. The dark green figure roared in pain.
"She became a god. She really became a god. But how could she inherit such power?"
Qian Renxue was trembling slightly at this time and said with some difficulty.
"She has been to the City of Killing. It was once penetrated by the power of the Rakshasa God."
Zhongli sighed softly and said.
The gods in the world of Douluo Continent have many twisted existences; in terms of nature, if placed in the world of Teyvat, they would be more like existences like pollutants in the abyss.
Bibi Dong gained strength, but she also became even crazier. However, she will suddenly become a god at this time, and I am afraid those people will start to take action.
"Puff puff puff puff puff"
Sound waves turned into terrifying shackles with iron nails in the void, falling on Bibi Dong's body, causing Bibi Dong to howl even more pitifully. In a daze, she only felt that she had fallen into a gloomy dungeon, with horrific torture instruments everywhere, and she could not find an exit at all. She waved the sickle frantically, but when the sickle passed through those terrifying and ferocious instruments of torture, it was just a blur.
"Poof!"
An iron hook penetrated Bibi Dong's back, and Bibi Dong coughed out dark green blood. Even the halo of the god that had just been born behind her became a little dim.
"That woman...isn't her opponent?"
Qian Renxue's voice trembled slightly as she said.
Bibi Dong has become a god! In her perception, Bibi Dong at this time was unimaginably powerful, like an abyss capable of swallowing everything. Her angelic power was insignificant in front of this abyss. Perhaps, only by becoming a true angel god can we compete with him.
Zhongli shook his head and nodded again.
"That woman has also ignited part of the demonic fire. She now has some of the power she had in her prime. If there is no external interference, the Rakshasa God will not be her opponent."
"Demon?"
This was the first name Qian Renxue heard. She had heard of "gods", but it seemed that they were not the same beings.
"Demon God of Dreams, you should be killed today. This world does not belong to you."
Zhongli looked at the woman who was fighting the Rakshasa God and said with a cold voice.
(End of chapter)