The small world of the gods was almost immortal and indestructible. Moreover, it almost had the same lifespan as the sun and the moon. Even if the god died, his small world still existed. It could be seen that this small world had been tempered to perfection by him.
Even if there were hundreds of cultivators attacking fiercely, they would not be able to shake this God Spirit's small world. If he succeeded in using a corpse to reincarnate, then these cultivators would most likely be obliterated in an instant. After that, this guy might be able to rule the world.
However, this dead god had already schemed against Qin Lang once. Since Qin Lang had not been successfully schemed against by him, of course, he would not be fooled a second time. Not only would he not be fooled again, but Qin Lang was also preparing to scheme against this dead god.
Now, Qin Lang had successfully caused many cultivators to attack the god's small world. With the secret help of the Builder Tree, Qin Lang was ready to directly start with the other party's small world and absorb the power of the god.
If it was just Qin Lang alone, there was absolutely no way for him to steal the power of this god. However, with the help of the Builder Tree, this matter was much easier. The Builder Tree was best at breaking through space barriers. Even if it was a god's small world, the Builder Tree had a way to break through it. This was because this god was already dead.
If this god was still alive, perhaps Qin Lang and the Builder Tree would not be able to deal with him. However, he had not yet completed his reincarnating, and he was being attacked by so many cultivators. Therefore, Qin Lang's chances were much better. With the guidance and help of the Builder Tree, Qin Lang found the weakness of this god's small world and began to absorb power from it.
Speaking of which, this god deserved to be unlucky. In his plan, he never thought that Qin Lang, the "prey", could escape. He never thought that Qin Lang would dare to come back after escaping. Because he did not think of it, he gave Qin Lang a chance. Of course, this god did not think that Qin Lang would have the help of the Builder Tree. This was equivalent to having the help of a god.
With the help of the Builder Tree, Qin Lang had found a breakthrough point to absorb power from this god's small world. Because Qin Lang had absorbed part of the power of the god's small world, it was much easier to absorb the power of the god's small world. The power of this small world was like the Yangtze River, constantly flowing through Qin Lang's body. For Qin Lang, this was a great opportunity. It could save him a hundred years of hard work.
Qin Lang felt that his small world was constantly growing and becoming more solid. It became very perfect. His small world began to transform into a god's kingdom. This was all because he had absorbed the essence of the god's small world.
This small world left behind by the god was, in fact, the god's kingdom that he had cultivated himself. This world was extremely perfect, extremely powerful, and could accommodate anything.
When Qin Lang absorbed a large amount of power from this small world, he suddenly realized one thing: this god's body was the true core of the netherworld!
In other words, the netherworld existed because of this god's body!
The existence of this world was only because a dead god was sleeping here. His body and the surroundings of his tomb formed such a world.
No wonder there was no life in the netherworld. This was because the core of this world was a dead god. This was the source of the netherworld!
"That's right, Qin Lang, this is your great creation!" The Builder Tree confirmed Qin Lang's guess. "Although this god is dead, he is indeed not simple. He should be an extremely powerful and ancient god. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to condense a world after his death. However, if you can replace him, you can become the master of this world and control it completely. This will save you a hundred years of hard work. "
"Then there's no need to say more. I will definitely control this world completely!" Qin Lang hardened his heart and absorbed even more power. At this moment, the small world in his body seemed to have the unique glow of a god. Even the venomous insects in the small world were bathed in the glow of the god. The strength of these venomous insects and ferocious beasts continued to surge!
Boom!
As Qin Lang continued to steal power, coupled with the ferocious attacks of many cultivators, the small world left behind by the god finally shattered. In fact, more than half of the power was absorbed by Qin Lang.
With the small world destroyed, the remains of the deity were naturally revealed. Countless people flew over, preparing to divide up the remains of the deity. However, at this moment, they heard a deafening roar. Even the entire netherworld was shaking, as if it was the wrath of the deities.
The huge god's remains suddenly disappeared, and the Demon Immortal Realm cultivator became unusually tall and mighty. He transformed into a huge golden-armored god. He reached out and grabbed a few cultivators. He squeezed them to death viciously and threw them into his mouth. After which, he stretched out his leg and crushed a few more cultivators. The scene was too horrible to look at.
It was obvious that this god who had just reincarnated in a corpse was completely furious. Although he had successfully reincarnated in a corpse, a lot of his power had been stolen by others. Moreover, he was disturbed by these cultivators. It was like an elephant being bitten by ants while it was sleeping. This made him extremely angry!
Directly bite to death! Trample to death!
How was this a god? He was simply a lunatic!
Some survivors hurriedly fled. Who would dare to stay in the face of such a ferocious god? Although the temptation of treasures was great, one had to be alive to claim them.
Very soon, the dead were dead, and the rest escaped. Only Qin Lang was left.
Because in the eyes of Qin Lang, this huge golden-armored god was just prey.
"Why didn't you escape? But you damned worm, you can't escape even if you want to! How dare you steal the power of an immortal. You deserve to die! You must die! " The golden-armored god roared at Qin Lang. His voice made the undead creatures in the distance tremble.
"If you were still at your peak, I would definitely run away without a trace! But now, you are just a soft-footed crab. I want to take your godhood! "Qin Lang said coldly.
"Take my godhood? You damned ant, go to hell! "The god roared and slammed his palm down on Qin Lang's head.
"Break!" Qin Lang punched upwards. The power of his mini world and Hua Xia's mini world was activated and condensed on his fist to meet the palm of the golden-armored god.
Boom!
Qin Lang shook off the godly spirit's palm, but Qin Lang didn't waste any time talking. He leaped into the air and threw a barrage of punches at the golden-armored godly spirit.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
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