Chapter 174 No One Left Alive

Chapter 174 No Survivors (3/5)

At the moment when the black star descended, only a few half-step Yuanying cultivators noticed this situation.

Daoxuan, who was at the main altar of the righteous sect, was still arguing with others, but at this moment, the magic power around him could not help but boil up, as if he had encountered an unprecedented enemy, which made him immediately alert.

Gong Yangyu, who was next to him, did not notice Daoxuan's abnormality. He only saw the commander suddenly fly out and fly towards the sky.

And there, another person also appeared.

The armored Saint King stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the black star above his head.

When Daoxuan arrived, she sneered and said in a hoarse voice: "Daoxuan, your perception ability has decreased."

"Don't be sarcastic at this time, what is that?"

Above the heads of the two people, the huge black star occupied most of the sky.

At this distance, the two could see the ominous aura lingering on the black star.

On the surface of the black planet, a large number of black stone pillars stood, and there was a black skeleton on each stone pillar. The skeleton's jaw flipped up and down, making a strange but pleasant murmur.

Except for a few people, the appearance of the black giant star hardly attracted the attention of others. Some powerful people just felt that something seemed wrong, but did not think deeply.

I saw the fat tongue flying up and down, and unknown viscous liquid kept pouring out, and a voice sounded in the ears of a few people: "I am the incarnation of the God of Agriculture. I sensed that my believers were calling me, so I came here specially to fight against the false gods and restore my faith."

The whole voice was brilliant and powerful, like the sound of heaven and earth, the avenue echoed, and the Daoxuan Jindan was shaken, and began to warn continuously.

The Saint King also felt quite uncomfortable, but he still asked calmly: "False God? Are you talking about the God of Agriculture in Shennong Valley?"

"That's right. The God of Agriculture wanders in the sky, and the false god brings chaos to the people. As the incarnation of the God of Agriculture, I am here to represent the God of Agriculture. You cultivators, why don't you kneel down and worship me?"

"Ridiculous!" Daoxuan snorted disdainfully, "The God of Agriculture in Shennong Valley improved rice seeds and saved countless lives. If you are the God of Agriculture, what were you doing before?"

"You are ridiculous!"

A sudden shout made Daoxuan's throat sweet, and he had to be full of luck and strength to resist.

Seeing this, Black Star sneered: "You are just a half-step Yuanying, but you are still capable. Since you have such strength, I will accept you as the temple god of agriculture, why don't you thank me!"

"Get lost! I ask you again, what were you doing before? What were you doing when the demons were rampant? What were you doing when the victims were starving? As the god of agriculture, have you done anything to benefit the world?"

"You just need to provide faith. What does the gods want to do have to do with you? Don't try to guess the gods' will, that's not what you should think about. Fake gods, don't you surrender."

The god of agriculture rose slowly, staring at Black Star above his head.

Looking at such a god of agriculture, Black Star's fat tongue moved faster, and a large amount of mucus fell immediately.

Just when he was about to open his mouth, he felt something was wrong.

Staring at the other side of the space, it felt that something was coming, and the terrifying existence even made it close its mouth, and it could only stare blankly in that direction.

In the territory of the demons, the body of the ancient god moved.

Lin Yuan punched in the direction of the black star.

This punch carried supreme power and endless divine might.

The power of this punch crossed the boundary of the Demon Sect, passed through the Hall of the Ghost, and reached the top of the mortal world, and then hit the black star in the air.

Accompanied by a painful groan, a huge fist mark appeared on the black star. The terrifying power did not even allow the black star to have any room for resistance. It was dispersed by a punch, leaving only an empty shell in the air.

"You! What are you!"

The remaining black star wailed and turned his head to escape.

But this punch was not as simple as imagined. The terrifying power did not subside because of the hit, but continued to spread and collapse.

Every time it flew out a little, its body became smaller, and black powder kept falling to the ground, and finally only a shapeless human figure was left.

But this figure was still running away, rushing towards an illusory gate above, and kept shouting: "God of Agriculture, save me!"

It was the clone of the God of Agriculture from outer space, but it also had self-awareness. At this time, it found that it was doomed and could only ask for help from its original body and call for the other party to come.

But what made it desperate was that the gate began to close.

Even the orthodox God of Agriculture could not resist the terrifying power, so it could only quickly abandon this clone.

In the desperate eyes of the clone, it watched the gate about to close, and something even more desperate happened.

The terrifying fist power attacked again, but this time it was not aimed at him, but at the gate.

The fist power penetrated the gate, and behind the gate, the original body of the God of Agriculture let out a tragic wail, and a large amount of divine power poured out from behind the gate, turning into spring rain and returning to this heavenly way.

With the nourishment of the God of Agriculture's divine power, Daoxuan and the Holy King saw that many loopholes in this heavenly way began to be filled, and the heavenly way became more perfect.

The clone stared at the gate in front of him in a daze, unable to believe that the God of Agriculture had fallen so easily.

But he was a clone, and now he could clearly sense that the God of Agriculture was dead, and everything was gone.

One punch.

The opponent only used one punch!

Staring blankly at the direction where the punch came from, he couldn't help but shout: "What is that! What on earth is that!"

"Ancient God." The Holy King said indifferently.

"That's not the ancient god! Absolutely not! The ancient god can't be so powerful, what is it!"

Unfortunately, his question was not answered.

The last trace of fist power bloomed, and the last trace of the black star was also wiped out. The huge star body just now finally turned into scattered dust and fell into this world.

Then, the sky was clear, and there was no trace of the planets and the outer god of agriculture.

The god of agriculture raised his head and looked at the sky, and then found that a piece of heavenly authority fell, which was the authority related to the god of agriculture.

With a chuckle, he put the authority into his body, and then bowed to the invisible heavenly way.

The old god of agriculture died, and the new god of agriculture was born. A loud bell sounded between heaven and earth, greeting the new god of agriculture.

At this point, he officially obtained the authority of the god of agriculture and became the new god of agriculture.

After bowing to Daoxuan and the Holy King, the god of agriculture turned back to Shennong Valley to consolidate the authority he had just obtained.

Looking at the clear sky, Daoxuan felt that everything was like a dream.

He had prepared to resist with all his strength, but he didn't expect that the enemy who had just appeared would be smashed to pieces with one punch, which was really shocking.

Looking at the Holy King, he suddenly asked: "Holy King, no wonder you appeared so quickly, because you had expected it a long time ago? What exactly is your Demon Sect's territory?"

The Holy King snorted disdainfully: "Why do I need to explain to you what I do? You should be glad that I just want to deal with the God of Agriculture, not you."

After saying that, the Holy King found a space crack, jumped into it and escaped directly into the Demon Sect, leaving only a confused Daoxuan.

The Holy King returned to the Demon Sect's Origin Sect, and after entering the secret room, he took off his armor, revealing the sweaty Yaoguang inside.

Without taking a shower, she lay directly on the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and almost cried.

"What's going on!"

"Why can I still see the ancient gods take action in the human world!"

"How can you let me go!"

"Ah Ba Ah Ba!"

In Shennong Valley, Lin Yuan looked at his fist, a little dissatisfied.

"I wanted to leave him alive..."