Gate of God

Chapter 931: Monster, rise!

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Experience is so important. What is the difference between an inexperienced man and a salted fish

Fang Zhengzheng understood very well that as a man, he must stand up when it is time to sacrifice. However, the problem in front of him was really complicated.

Because it involves three different options. However, as a young man with ideals, achievements, thoughts, and consciousness, Fang Zhengzheng still has his own set of principles for doing things in his heart.

Just like being a human being, all you need is a bottom line.

As the old saying goes, waste is shameful!

From childhood to adulthood, Fang Zhengzheng grew up in a poor mountain village, and the teachings of Qin Xuelian and Fang Hou also made him clearly understand how precious food and water are.

So, he decided...

Wash together!

There is absolutely no distracting thought here, because we wash and bathe together in the same bucket. The second bucket of water can also be used for rinsing. It is economical and clean at the same time. It is simply a perfect decision.

While Fang Zhengzheng was quietly doing something righteous and awe-inspiring, a group of black figures stood in a place covered by thousands of years of ice and snow in the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In front of this group of black figures, a giant tree rising into the sky was standing, with a thick trunk and patches of white flowers that were almost withered.

"Mu'er, the blood flowing in your body is no longer yours. Do you understand the meaning of this?" Nangong Tianjiang, who was wearing a large robe, looked at the figure beside him. He seemed to be sighing, but Soon, he regained his perseverance.

"I understand." A voice sounded, a little cold, it was Nangong Mu.

It can be seen that Nangong Mu's face no longer has the calmness of the past, or in other words, there are too many turbulent waves hidden under that calm face.

The battle at Tianchan Mountain.

He was once stabbed into the heart by his most trusted father with a sword, and then watched helplessly as his closest brother died in front of him.

No one knew what Nangong Mu was thinking after experiencing all this.

However, one thing is obvious. Nangong Mu came to life, inherited Nangong Hao's heart, and successfully opened his eyes again.

"Then what are you waiting for? Why haven't you done it yet?" Nangong Tian looked at the motionless Nangong Mu, and subconsciously tightened the fists of his hands.

"What do you want me to do?" Nangong Mu slowly turned his eyes and looked at the father beside him who he once respected and trusted the most.

I don't know why, but now he is no longer afraid of his father's words. In fact, he doesn't want to hear his father's voice anymore.

Maybe, it's because he has a new heart!

Nangong Hao’s heart!

After all, among the Nangong family, only Nangong Hao dared to openly disobey Nangong Tian's orders, and moreover, he could force Nangong Tian to obey.

"Mu'er!"

"Mu'er? Haha..." Nangong Mu smiled, a bit sadly: "Nangong Mu is dead, isn't he? Father!"

"You..." Nangongtian's fist tightened again, and one hand was raised directly, and then, with a "pop", it fell on Nangong Mu's face.

"Master!" When the people of the Nangong family standing around saw this scene, they all quickly knelt on the ground with extremely anxious expressions.

However, Nangong Mu remained unmoved.

The slap on his face was clear and loud, but there was no trace of redness or mark on his face.

Without saying anything more, Nangong Mu turned around silently, and then began to walk step by step towards an entrance leading to the underground not far away.

"Nangong Mu!" Nangong Tian's voice sounded again: "You are a descendant of my Nangong family and a descendant of Emperor Yan. Have you forgotten all this?"

"Should a dead person remember his identity when he was alive?" Nangong Mu's steps did not stop, and he still walked as before.

"Okay, very good! You can forget my identity, but can you forget the heart on your body? That is your brother's heart!" Nangongtian's expression became a little ferocious at this moment.

"Brother?" Nangong Mu finally stopped and looked forward slowly, looking at the newly erected stone tablets in the distance.

There, there was a black stone tablet, which was already covered with white snow, but the writing on it was extremely clear with three large characters.

Nangong Hao!

A genius who was once known as the most talented person in the world in the Great Xia Dynasty, a genius who the Nangong family was once proud of, and a peerless genius who carried all the hopes of the Nangong family.

But now, this genius is sleeping underground and can never wake up again.

"Have you forgotten? How did Hao'er die? He was forced to death by the demon clan and Yun Qingwu!" Nangong Tian looked at Nangong Mu who stopped, and his tone also changed. Extremely excited.

"No, he was forced to death by you!" Nangong Mu turned around, his eyes changed in an instant, becoming as red as blood.

Moreover, within it, there are six extremely complex characters that are constantly rotating.

Blood sacrifice picture!

This blood sacrifice picture that once appeared in Nangong Hao's eyes now appears very clearly in Nangong Mu's eyes, even more clearly than when it appeared in Nangong Hao's eyes.

Nangongtian's expression changed.

The moment he was stared at by Nangong Mu's eyes, his expression changed. It was a kind of strong pressure, which made even him unable to look straight.

Yes, the Nangong Mu now is no longer the Nangong Mu before.

When Nangong Hao's heart merged with Nangong Mu, a new Nangong Mu came to life, or in other words, a real monster came to life.

"Mu'er, father is wrong. If you still hate father, father can die. He will die in front of you for the future of the Nangong family. I only hope that you can complete the unfinished mission of the Nangong family. I only hope that you can complete the mission of your brother. A mission that was not completed even before death!" When Nangong Tian said the last word, a dagger appeared in his hand.

"Master!" When the people around him saw the dagger in Nangongtian's hand, their faces turned pale, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

"Poof!" The dagger pierced the chest, and bright red blood fell to the ground drop by drop, staining the white snow with bright red.

"Master!"

"From today on, you... Nangong Mu, will be the head of the Nangong family!" Nangong Tian waved his hands to the people around him, and then his body softened and he knelt on the ground.

Looking at all this, Nangong Mu didn't even move. However, his eyes and expression were filled with an unconcealable pain.

"Boom!" This is the sound of heart beating.

"Dong...dong..."

"Boom!"

Beating sounds echoed in Nangong Mu's ears, like war drums on the battlefield, beating his heart.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The icy cold wind blew by, bringing snowflakes all over the sky, falling to the ground one by one, and falling into the bright red on the ground.

It's a pity that the hot blood cannot be covered after all.

As the blood continued to flow down, the bright red became bigger and bigger...

"Ah!!!" A roar rang out, passing through the cold wind, through the ice and snow, shaking the giant tree in the sky in front of it, and making the ground tremble slightly.

"I'm looking forward to meeting the new head of the family!"

"Meet the new owner!"

"Master!"

With each voice, pairs of eyes also turned to Nangong Mu. In those eyes, there was no grief, but only a strong hatred, a hatred that could not be avenged.

"Mu'er..." A weak voice sounded in the ice and snow.

"Father!" Nangong Hao's body knelt down in front of Nangong Tian.

"Well, Mu'er... now you are the head of the family, you don't have to kneel to me anymore. From today on, you don't have to kneel to anyone anymore, because... ahem, you are destined to become the master of the world!"

"Father, Mu'er doesn't want to be the master of the world, Mu'er doesn't want to!"

"I understand, since I was little, my father... my father has understood that you have no desires or demands by nature, and you don't fight or fight. All your efforts are just to prove yourself... prove your strength, and want your father to look at you more, but... but , but father doesn’t even satisfy you at this point.”

"Father… "

"Actually, you don't understand. My father did this... also to enable you to continue to make progress. Hao'er understands this. He... wants to protect you. It's a pity..."

"Father, please stop talking."

"No, let me finish. Hao'er's efforts have not been in vain. You are stronger than Hao'er now. You... ahem, you can definitely wash away the shame of the Tianchan Mountain battle for the Nangong family!"

"I can do it, father, Muer can do it!"

"Well, then complete your brother's unfinished mission and use the blood sacrifice to swallow the 'Sacred Tree'. Only by swallowing the 'Sacred Tree' can you transcend all... Ahem, Hao'er is not willing to die in order to protect you. Touch the 'Sacred Tree', because he knows that once he swallows the 'Sacred Tree' with a blood sacrifice, I will definitely take the 'Fruit of the Sacred Tree' in your body. I was wrong... I shouldn't have made my own decisions, I You shouldn’t distrust him!”

"Father, it was Mu'er who was wrong. If Mu'er hadn't been too pushy, he wouldn't have forced my father to let me swallow the fruit of the sacred tree. Brother, he wouldn't have... "

"No, you are not wrong, it is my father's fault. My father was afraid of failure. When Haoer did not swallow Chi Guyan's blood as I asked, my father was wrong. My father was afraid of Haoer's failure and that he would never come out again. , so... that's why father agreed to let you try it and let you swallow it..." When Nangongtian said this, his body suddenly trembled, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Everyone around him immediately fell to the ground.

As the wind and snow blew by, Nangong Tian's expression seemed to have a vicissitude, with reluctance, regret, and deep yearning in it.

But soon…

All this disappeared again, and Nangongtian's eyes became determined again.

"But it's not too late. Although Hao'er died, he left everything to you. You have the Blood Sacrifice Diagram. Now you only need to swallow this 'sacred tree' and you can become extremely powerful. Promise father... to kill Fang Zhengzheng, retrieve the 'God Realm Fruit' in his body, open the 'God Realm Door', and welcome back the ancestors. As long as the ancestors come, all the monsters in this world will surrender to the feet of our Nangong family!"

"Father!"

"You have to remember that our Yan Emperor clan is... the king of the world!" At the end of Nangong Tian's words, his eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes looked into the distance, towards the direction of the Holy Land, as if he had passed through all the obstacles in the world and returned to the battle at Tianchan Mountain again.

"Master!"

"Father!"

In the wind and snow, the sound echoed for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind and snow finally covered the blood on the ground, and snowflakes fell one by one on the ground and on the giant tree in the sky.

"Yun Qingwu, I, Nangong Mu, swear here today, with the blood of the Yan Emperor clan, to destroy both demon clans in my lifetime!" A shrill voice sounded.

At the same time, a figure jumped up, and blood-red light rose into the sky, covering the sky and turning into a huge blood sacrifice map.

"Boom!" Thunder rolled.

Blood-red sky thunder flashed in the sky, then fell, landing on the giant tree in the sky, making a huge roar.

"Kill!" Amidst the rolling thunder, a voice broke through the sky. The huge blood sacrifice picture slowly fell down and covered the giant tree in the sky. The nearly withered snow-white flowers began to wither, and the green leaves began to turn yellow, one by one. Falling from the giant tree in the sky, it's like the arrival of deep winter.

Half a month later, the Holy Land, ten miles away from Daze.

This is a place shrouded in fog all year round. Similarly, this is also the place where the demon clan is "under house arrest" by humans in the sanctuary.

Normally, such a place should be impossible to use again, because after the battle in Tianchan Mountain, the divine gate between demons and demons has been opened.

Therefore, the two demon clans now occupy a large enough territory in the Holy Domain. Jiuding Mountain, once one of the five gates of the Holy Domain, is completely under the control of the two demon clans.

In addition to Jiuding Mountain, Fuxi Valley and Tiandao Pavilion are also occupied by the powerful gods of the demon and demon tribes, and they no longer have the same scenery as before.

Of the five gates in the Holy Realm, three of them are occupied by the demon clan.

However, for some unknown reason, the demon clan did not move out of Shili Daze. Not only did they not move out, Shili Daze now became the center of the entire holy domain war situation.

"Young Master, haven't you figured it out yet?" In the palace at the center of Shili Daze, Lin Yu, wearing a black robe, stood quietly in front of Yun Qingwu, looking at Yun Qingwu's slightly frowning brows. After hesitating for a long time, he cautiously asked.

"If he is really Mengtian, he should have arrived at the Holy Realm by now." Yun Qingwu seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be answering Lin Yu's question.

"We have arranged spies in Lingxiao Mountain. If Meng Tian really arrives in the Holy Land and joins the three gates of Yin Yang Hall, Tiandao Pavilion, and Fuxi Valley, we will naturally get the news as soon as possible, unless..." Lin Yu was here At the end of the sentence, he stopped.