Chapter 219 The True God Descends to the Mortal Realm?
Chapter 219 The True God Descends to the Mortal Realm?
Upon seeing this, Ding Yi slapped his forehead and then said:
"That's not what I meant. She came here in spirit form, and her spirit died here. Does that mean she's really dead?"
"I don't know either, but my master once said that the soul is the foundation of life. Once the soul perishes, I estimate that even if the main body doesn't die, it will be severely injured."
Sun Qiao'er said.
"Okay, I understand. You can go now."
Ding Yi suddenly said.
"Sir, what do you intend to do?"
Sun Qiao'er's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but ask.
"But this time, I must leave one alive to keep you company. Choose one."
Ding Yi asked calmly.
Sun Qiao'er understood Ding Yi's meaning. She didn't even ask Ding Yi why he could boast about annihilating everyone in front of these two powerful soul cultivators. Instead, she quickly thought for a moment and then said:
"It's Long Shuiying, right? This woman has a dragon-patterned plate protecting her, so her chances of survival are naturally high."
"Understood. I will let Yao Xiangxiang live, because what you can foresee, the Yin Yang Palace can also foresee."
"Only by doing the opposite can one avoid being suspected."
Ding Yi's expression was indifferent as he continued speaking.
"..."
Upon hearing this, Sun Qiao'er froze on the spot, and for a moment she actually felt that what Ding Yi said made a lot of sense.
On the other side, in an underground cave.
Yao Xiangxiang had already rushed in, followed by a large group of disciples from Yin Yang Palace and Seven Absolutes Palace.
"Witch, get out of here! My palace will pretend this never happened!"
The last of the demonic cultivators from the Divine Palace rushed in with Yao Xiangxiang, shouting loudly.
"What a joke! You think I'd believe that?"
Yao Xiangxiang sneered and turned around to look at the person.
"Alas! This primordial image has already been used by the True God to descend, and now it is nothing but an empty shell. If you take it away, the True God will be unable to return, and Qingzhou will surely be destroyed!!"
The demon's expression tightened, and he finally spoke the truth.
"What?! Your Seven Absolutes Palace's gods have descended to the mortal realm?!"
Even though Yao Xiangxiang was prepared, she was still taken aback.
As a high-ranking official in the palace, Yao Xiangxiang clearly knew some secrets.
As the true god they worship, they can descend to the mortal realm through the source image.
Of course, the gods who descend will have most of their strength suppressed by this realm, but even so, the gods who walk in this realm are almost invincible.
"What have you discovered that would make a true god willingly descend to the mortal realm?!"
Yao Xiangxiang keenly sensed something and couldn't help but ask in a cold voice.
"What right do we have to know about the true God? Let us take the idol with us."
The demon shook his head and then continued.
Yao Xiangxiang was also caught in a dilemma at this moment.
True gods descend to the mortal realm, possessing unparalleled combat power. However, even during the Great War of the Hundred Palaces, those divine palaces on the verge of destruction rarely saw true gods descend to the mortal realm.
why?
Because if you die here, you're truly dead.
The fact that the true god's power was suppressed means that he was bound by the rules of this world.
Since they are now subject to restrictions, the dangers in this world are greatly increased.
When a true god descends to earth, every minute spent there increases the danger.
So, just as this sorcerer said, once the statue is taken away, the true god of the other side will eventually come knocking on the door.
If the true god of the Yin-Yang Palace does not descend to the mortal realm, it is uncertain whether the entire Yin-Yang Palace can stop this true god. After all, this is not the time of the Hundred Palaces War, and the agreement between the gods has long been null and void.
Therefore, Yao Xiangxiang immediately hesitated, wondering whether she should report the news to the sect first.
Just as Yao Xiangxiang was pondering, no one noticed that a figure slowly emerged from underground and stood steadily at the back of the group in the cave, pretending to be one of the onlookers.
Ding Yi looked at the scene before him, his expression unchanged, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
"What the hell? Has the true god of the Seven Absolutes Palace suddenly descended? And in his true form?"
Ding Yi was taken aback, but after a moment's thought, he quickly connected it to himself.
Holy crap, could it be that four-eyed Taoist priest?! He came down here for Changqingzi?!
Ding Yi thought about it more and more and more likely it was true. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that he had just encountered the descent of the Seven Absolutes Palace and then those high and mighty guys really came down to the mortal world?
Ding Yi didn't know how strong these gods were, but looking at Yao Xiangxiang's current state, it wasn't hard to guess.
The fact that such an immense temptation could cause someone to hesitate is enough to show that this god is absolutely ridiculously powerful!
"No, no, we can't let them take the Source Image away!"
Ding Yi narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
If this god truly came looking for him, then destroying the source image through the Yin-Yang Palace would surely cause the god to shift its target, thus drawing attention away from him.
His bomb even contained elements of the Taiping Palace. Once it was fired, Ding Yi couldn't even imagine how chaotic Qingzhou would become!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi's gaze swept past everyone and fell upon the small gray statue sitting at the very back of the cave, his eyes suddenly burning with intensity.
Are you a god high above?
A creature that raises humans and creates human demons?
Alright, alright, let me, Ding Yi, teach you what art truly is!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi's body gradually sank down again, preparing to bring the "black rose" buried underground back into the cave.
However, now is not the time to detonate.
Ding Yi was waiting, waiting for the two divine souls who had reached the Great Perfection of their Divine Palaces to arrive.
Sure enough, after thinking it over carefully, Yao Xiangxiang took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. The essence within her body began to emit a strange fluctuation, clearly sending out some kind of signal.
Just half a breath later, two figures suddenly appeared in the cave.
Zi Shu looked around the cave and then focused his gaze on Yao Xiangxiang.
"what's up."
Zi Shu asked.
"Master, this, this true god of the Seven Absolutes Palace has descended to the mortal realm."
Yao Xiangxiang quickly said.
Upon hearing this, Zi Shu was taken aback at first, and then suddenly looked at the old Taoist Wuya behind him.
"So that's why you're so fearless! You're actually gods descended to earth!"
Zi Shu's face was gloomy as he spoke, word by word.
"Hehe, your Yin Yang Palace is a large and powerful family, why are you afraid of a true god?"
Upon hearing this, the old Taoist Wuya shook his head and let out a strange laugh.
"You're threatening me?!"
Zi Shu suddenly glared, and a fierce wind suddenly rose from the ground inside the cave, making everyone standing around lose their footing.
"Say what you will. So, are you still going to take the Source Image with you?"
The old Taoist priest looked at Zi Shu and slowly asked.
Zi Shu stood there for a moment, pondering, and then suddenly said:
"You may leave the idol behind, but your disciples must all die."
These words immediately caused the expressions of the people from the Seven Absolutes Palace in the arena to change drastically.
But the old Daoist Wuya seemed to have anticipated Zi Shu's words, and a strange smile appeared on his dry face:
"Everyone says that my Seven Absolutes Palace is ruthless and cruel, but I never imagined that compared to your Yin Yang Palace, I am just a small fry compared to a big fish."
"Hahaha, I like it. I want to see what you can do to the people of my Seven Absolutes Palace!"
Master Zishu casually waved his hand, and a gentle breeze swept by, instantly blocking the cave's exit with a wall of energy. He said calmly:
"Then let's try it."
No one noticed that while Zi Shu and Wuya were confronting each other, in the corner of the cave, a round black sphere was lying quietly, its fleshy membranes bulging as if it were sending some kind of signal.
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