God's Descent.
God's Descent.
In a world that couldn't accommodate Gods.
To this world, this was a challenge and an opportunity, but more likely, it was a disaster.
The original power of this world collided with the invading God's Power and merged, finally turning into a torrent of ice. Like a volcanic eruption, with Xuan Yan's body as the center, it soared into the sky and enveloped the surroundings!
Shen Zhenyi asked Cynanchum Chinense and the other two to stop Xuan Yan, purely to let them use the leaking God's Power to increase their own realms.
— — As for actually stopping the God's Descent, this wasn't something that the three of them could do.
The torrent of ice that sealed everything continued.
Cynanchum Chinense had already retreated to Shen Zhenyi's side, watching the wanton ice storm destroy everything.
The old woman was ecstatic. She prostrated herself in the air, but God didn't show her any mercy. After the torrent of ice passed by, only a bright and transparent ice sculpture was left behind. It fell to the ground with a loud crash, shattering into pieces.
Princess Long exclaimed and covered her mouth.
She didn't know where this old woman came from, but her realm was higher than theirs, and under this torrent of ice, she couldn't resist at all.
"This is God's Descent."
Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently, not caring at all.
"Above the God's Descent, it turns into God's Descent, has endless changes, and can hurt people without form."
He paused, then said, "It's just that in this Seven Wounds World, it can't be fully displayed, so you don't have to worry."
The change in quality made it impossible for opponents of lower realms to resist.
Of course, this was only at the moment of God's Descent that a little bit of God's Descent could leak out — — otherwise, when a True God descended and swept across the Seven Wounds World, the Xuan family's dream might really come true.
In the distance, there were a few cries.
After being massacred by Sick Sword Fairy Abyss Mountain, the team chasing after Xuan Yan didn't dare to get close, but there were still scouts who wanted to see what the Xuan family was doing. Now that they got close to take a closer look, they were unlucky. Under the attack of the God's Descent, they didn't even have time to run, and met the same fate as the old woman.
"The Xuan family … raised a God?"
In the distance, the Golden-Clothed Association's leader stood below the masked man. His face was full of fear.
Looking up, he could only see a boundless expanse. The mountains danced like silver snakes, the plains were like wax statues, and the world was sealed in ice.
In this world, there were only a few people left alive.
In the center of the ice and snow, Xuan Yan, whose eyes were blood red and cold, floated in the air. His arms were hanging down, and his sleeves were fluttering.
On the other side, Shen Zhenyi sat on the crystal throne. Cynanchum Chinense, Princess Long, and Zi Ningjun surrounded him while Miss Yuan hid behind him.
She had never seen such a terrifying scene!
He would never be able to catch up with his father's abilities. If he could make it back alive this time, he would end everything as soon as possible. He would hide in the countryside and live a peaceful life! Without a diamond drill, there was no way to take on this porcelain job!
The few of them attracted the attention of the announcer.
Xuan Yan's eyes were cold. He looked down at Shen Zhenyi and the others and shouted, "Ants!"
His voice became like that of a mature man, and there was even a buzzing echo.
"This isn't him …"
Miss Yuan's face was pale as she stammered.
"That's right."
Shen Zhenyi didn't care at all. "This is the remnant consciousness of that god. It hasn't completely merged with Xuan Yan's consciousness, but it will only last for a short while."
He played it down and didn't take the god seriously.
"How dare you!"
Xuan Yan was furious and shouted harshly.
"Under my ice power, you didn't even return. How disgusting."
"If that's the case, I'll make you beg for death!"
The ice power descended, and everything turned into the origin of ice. There were no more lives or accidents. This was the beauty of purity and transparency.
Seeing the strange creatures close by, the god instinctively felt disgusted.
As a fragment of the original consciousness, their emotions were extremely magnified, and they didn't have the ability to think rationally. They only acted based on instinct. This fake god stretched out his palm without hesitation.
An ice cage appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky. It was going to imprison Shen Zhenyi and the others!
Their lives and deaths are in my hands!
"You don't have to use this kind of small trick."
Shen Zhenyi was absent-minded. He didn't move his body. He just opened his mouth and gently blew. With a bang, the ice cage shattered and turned into dust.
Xuan Yan's expression froze.
This was the first time he looked directly at Shen Zhenyi.
"Human, you're stronger than I thought."
In such a low-level world, there shouldn't be any strong humans. Under the power of the gods, they should be enemies that could be eliminated with a thought. But … maybe it was because he was too weak that the power of the gods could be offset.
But this was just a fluke.
As long as he was a little more serious, he could easily take the life of the other party.
He held the crown of ice and snow in his hand and controlled the cold rule.
All living creatures were only fit to crawl under his feet and cry and beg!
In such an extremely weak moment, it was his greatest honor to give a human a chance to talk and confront him face to face!
"I'll reward you and give you glory! I'll let you attack and let you know how stupid it is to fight against a god. "
The child's body laughed wildly. This strange feeling of contrast made the Cynanchum Chinense and the others palpitate.
"Draw your sword! I know you're a swordsman! "
Human swordsmen were always arrogant and self-righteous.
He wanted to destroy the sword of the other party and trample on his pride. This was the way gods got along with humans.
Shen Zhenyi didn't move.
He glanced at Xuan Yan and shook his head slightly. "I don't need to draw my sword. Everything in this world, including this ice torrent, is my sword. "
"Even including you, a weak god, you're just my sword."
"I don't need a sword anymore."
He spoke sincerely. In fact, everything he said was the truth.
But this immediately angered Xuan Yan.
How could a god be someone else's sword?
To him, this was the greatest humiliation!
"You're courting death!"
Xuan Yan roared. He put his hands together and formed a triangular hand seal. In the hand seal, ice and snow spun like a huge black hole, spewing out endless ice torrents that wanted to devour everything!
The first to bear the brunt was Shen Zhenyi, who was sitting on the crystal throne!
The ice torrent that had spread throughout the world could freeze everything. Now that it gathered in one place, it was like a dragon!
It was unstoppable and destroyed everything!
This was the punishment of the Frost God and the final destination of hell!
Shen Zhenyi just smiled.
The terrible torrent rushed in front of him, but it didn't bring fear or destruction.
Not even a strand of his hair was out of place. His white clothes were tied up, and his posture was natural and smooth.
He didn't get up.
He just waved his hand gently.
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