"Are we going to die together?" Jiang Xiu felt that his divine body was gradually getting weaker, and, facing such a weird formation, he didn't know how to fight against it.
The terrifying colorful smoke clouds billowing down from the sky, and the powerful world-destroying curse that tolerates nothing. Jiang Xiu knew that if he became weak, he would also fall when exposed to this power.
"Jiang Luoxia, are you afraid?"
Jiang Xiu's eyes were gloomy. There should be only one inscription of this world-destroying curse, which would be used to trigger the world's destruction when the sect is in great calamity.
"Hahaha, this is Tianwei!"
The old pavilion master laughed crazily. Although he laughed bitterly, because he himself was going to die and Lingxi Pavilion was going to be destroyed, but he was also very proud to be able to support a god emperor.
Jiang Xiu said: "Now that things have come to this, old Pavilion Master, can you tell me what I want to know?"
"Haha, hahaha..."
The old pavilion master smiled even more happily. Jiang Xiu made such a statement at this moment. There is no substantive difference between it and surrender. He was making a request.
"Impossible. The question you want to know has an ancient character printed on it. It is not from our time period. Even I have no right to open it." The old pavilion master said: "This is a huge taboo. Once it is opened, According to our Lingxi Pavilion's consistent leftist approach, there should be dangers hidden inside, and it may cause extremely bad natural disasters, which are the so-called divine punishments."
Jiang Xiu looked thoughtful, now that he is about to die, the old pavilion master should have no reason to tell lies, "Where is that thing?"
The old pavilion master said: "Of course it is in the forbidden area of my Lingxi Pavilion!"
"Not here?"
"Of course, here, it's just that the ancestors have set up a prison a long time ago. Normal power can't destroy it at all. Even the knife you just struck won't touch it."
As he was talking, someone fell limply to the ground beside him, covering his throat in pain: "Am I going to die? It's so uncomfortable, so painful!"
The person who could survive what Jiang Xiu had just done was certainly not an ordinary person.
"Me, me too..."
The second pavilion master staggered and fell to the ground.
"So sad… "
She stretched out her hand to cover her neck, only to feel the burning in her throat, and the whole air seemed to be full of toxins. She felt that she was getting closer to death without taking another breath, but if she held her breath, the contamination on her skin would immediately enter her body. .
"It's not too ugly to bring a God-Emperor to be buried with me in Lingxi Pavilion..." Although the old pavilion master looked very sad, he still gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Xiu with so much resentment that his skin and flesh were trembling.
"Let's see if you die!!!!"
Lingxi Pavilion, which has been passed down to this day, was destroyed in his hands today.
"I said, you don't understand the emperor level very well..." This thing was left by the Immortal Emperor, and it does have the power to kill the emperor. However, Jiang Xiu's god-conferring monument, the source of his life, stands in the void.
"Whoops!"
An indescribable feeling appeared in the sky. The colorful smoke seemed to have encountered a huge nemesis, and a huge monument fell from the sky.
Passing through the colorful smoke clouds, they suddenly landed in countless forms.
"town!"
It exuded a faint luster, carrying an extremely ancient and mysterious power, which quickly burned away the entire colorful smoke cloud. And the one that fell to the ground seemed to ripple with a circle of power, and all the light strands rose into the sky. Being pressed down, the ground stopped shaking.
Although Jiang Xiu felt his body feel relaxed and his eyes sparkled with lightning, he had never known the function of the God-Self-conferring Monument, but it was inevitable that the God-Self-conferring Monument would have the effect of calming the world.
In less than a moment, the destroyed mountains of Lingxi Pavilion returned to the Hundred Days. The breeze blew away all the so-called power, and those who survived became relaxed.
"Why, how..."
Watching the colorful smoke clouds in the sky dissipate bit by bit, the old pavilion master had an extremely frightened expression on his face, as if he was going crazy.
"Come back, come back quickly!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes swept coldly: "I have said that you, an Immortal King, cannot live up to the level of an emperor. Even if my body is completely destroyed, you cannot kill me."
As long as the monument to the gods is not destroyed, I will never die.
"No, it's impossible. The ancestor of Lingxi Pavilion has a legacy. Everything can be destroyed, including the emperor..." After the old pavilion master went crazy, he seemed to be dementia again, and his eyes lost their clarity.
"In the presence of the God Emperor, I, Lingxi Pavilion, am convinced that I have lost!"
There is no way to recover from defeat.
"Can you spare our lives?"
The old pavilion master raised his head with difficulty and looked at Jiang Xiu, with a bit of pleading in his eyes. He also understood that he had absolutely no chance of winning.
Jiang Xiu said, "When Lingxi Pavilion threatened to imprison me, did you ever think about letting me go? When you killed me, did you ever think about this moment?"
The old pavilion master's face turned pale: "Lingxi Pavilion cannot be destroyed!"
Jiang Xiu said: "Why, give me a reason?"
The old Pavilion Master hesitated, saying that Lingxi Pavilion could not be for him personally, but for Jiang Xiu, it was just insignificant, "Because, because, people in the world have many things to ask me about Lingxi Pavilion. Without Lingxi Pavilion, they Where can I ask?"
These words aroused the anger in Jiang Xiu's heart. It would have been better not to say this, but he said it anyway. He thought highly of himself and was self-righteous, "Bullshit, if people in the world want answers, just look for them yourself. If you can't find them, you won't get them." , how important do you think you are in Lingxi Pavilion? The world will still turn around without anyone else."
The old Pavilion Master had forgotten that the reason why Jiang Xiu wanted to cause trouble for Lingxi Pavilion was because Lingxi Pavilion almost killed Jiang Xiu because of the problem.
As Jiang Xiu said, a so-called transcendent sect that has lost its integrity has no need to exist since it has violated the last wishes of its ancestors.
Moreover, there is no such mechanism on earth. Doesn’t the earth still rotate
No one should think too highly of themselves.
"Are you worthy of saying that you are doing it for the people of the world?"
The face of the old pavilion master turned blue and white. There was no one in this world who was not afraid of death. After finding out that there was no way to kill Jiang Xiu, of course he didn't want to die.
The longer people live, the more they covet life.
"Jiang Luoxia, our Lingxi Pavilion is not that simple. You can't kill me, you can't..."
Jiang Xiu's eyes moved, and a long knife fell in the air. With a pop, it pierced his body. At this moment, Jiang Xiu felt the God's Monument move, and an idea flashed in his mind. Could it be...
Without hesitation, he pointed his finger towards the God-Selfing Monument, and a spell was awakened out of thin air. The next moment, Jiang Xiu spat out the spell, and then the scene of the artifact happened.
Jiang Xiu saw an identical figure coming out of the body of the dead old pavilion master, just like a projection of a figure, and walked towards the inscription on the inscription on the god.
There were many divine positions on it, so Jiang Xiu randomly selected the one at the bottom. According to his logic, of course, the higher the divine position, the more powerful he should be.
Then an even more magical scene happened.
The body of the old pavilion master who was originally an immortal king has undergone tremendous changes. He was originally supposed to be an immortal, but now he has become a god cultivator, and he has an extra godhead out of thin air. Moreover, the godhead is the perfect fusion of the seven laws, and his soul has mutated. In short, it is exactly the same as the previous level of immortal cultivation, except that it has changed from cultivating immortals to cultivating gods.
Then he got the divine status.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the old pavilion master's body on the ground was blown away by the wind like mud powder, leaving behind a human-shaped shadow.
"Subordinate, pay homage to the God Emperor!"
The temperament of the old pavilion master had undergone a relatively obvious change, and he bowed deeply to Jiang Xiu.
this…
Jiang Xiu was stunned at this moment. The so-called God-conferring Monument actually had such an effect. It could actually kill an immortal and make him a god. This was really amazing.
Doesn't that mean that as long as there are enough divine positions on the God-conferring Monument, he can kill all the cultivators in the entire Xianwu Continent, and they will all become the gods he has conferred.
"Get up and obey my orders from now on."
The old pavilion master bowed respectfully and said: "As you command!"
After saying that, his body gradually faded away, and finally turned into a point of light that flashed towards the inscription on the God of Conferment, and disappeared within it, except for an extra name on the inscription.