Green Elder and Black Elder, the two Middle Gods, instantly exploded!
How much trust and love they had for Wen Jun previously, now they hated her even more!
They couldn't understand why this woman would plot against them out of nowhere.
Wasn't she afraid that the Deduction God would make her beg for death?
The two of them didn't even have the energy to think about why Wen Jun didn't use the Ba Gua Plate.
The current situation didn't allow them to think about anything else.
Green Elder took out his long sword and slashed at the Talisman Artist's Grimoire in the sky. Black Elder took out a huge shield and hid behind it, trying to use it to rush out of this place.
The terrain didn't look like much before, but the more they looked, the more shocking it became.
This was clearly a land of death!
What kind of Feng Shui treasure land is this?
If a person was buried in such a place, even if their soul wasn't harvested, they were destined to be unable to reincarnate.
This slut was too ruthless!
Up until now, Green Elder and Black Elder couldn't link it to Shirō Makino.
They didn't even know who their target was!
If they were in charge of this matter, perhaps they would know more.
Unfortunately, at that time, they were drinking wine …
The entire terrain had been completely activated, and the powerful formation had trapped the two Middle Gods here.
Even Green Elder and Black Elder couldn't believe it.
After all, they were two deities!
This was just an ordinary habitable planet. They could destroy such a planet with a single thought.
But now, it was this planet that had formed a Spirit Array that was trapping them here.
The huge book in the sky was too terrifying. Green Elder's sword slashed at it, but it didn't move at all.
There was a boundless pressure coming from the book, and it emitted an indescribable aura of the Dao.
This aura of the Dao could easily suppress Green Elder and Black Elder's Dao.
It seemed impossible to force their way out by relying on their cultivation.
The two weren't incompetent, but they didn't like to read since young. They could only roar and scream as the book got closer and closer …
Wen Jun, who was standing beside Bai Muye, had a look of shock in his eyes as he looked at the situation within the formation. He muttered, "Your formation can actually easily trap two midgods. That book of yours … is too miraculous!"
Bai Muye nodded in agreement. "Mhm."
Lord Wen glanced at him.
The Son of Providence!
His entire life was like a cheat.
He did not know what would happen if Little White were to face the Deduction God, who was also a Son of Luck.
With this in mind, she took out the Void Ferry and handed it to Xiao Bai.
"What is this?" Shirō Makino was slightly startled.
"I'll keep you safe." Wen Jun smiled.
Xiao Bai looked at her speechlessly.
Wen Jun said, "It's said that this is the fastest flying artifact in the world. I've tried it before. If it's completely activated, it's indeed very fast. Moreover, there's no spiritual imprint on it. It's said that there's no way to leave a spiritual imprint on it. "
"For me?" Shirō Makino looked at her.
"Yes." Wen Jun nodded.
"What about you?" Shirō Makino asked.
"I want to go back. If I don't give it to you, am I supposed to keep it with me?" Wen Jun glanced at him. He felt that Xiao Bai's question was a little stupid.
Now that he didn't look good, could it be that he had also become stupid?
"Alright, I'll take it." Shirō Makino said as he tried to use his spiritual power to refine the artifact.
The next moment, he looked at Wen Jun strangely. "You said that this thing can't be refined?"
"Yes, the two inside told me." Wen Jun frowned slightly and looked at Shirō Makino. "Why, did you refine it?"
"Yes." Shirō Makino nodded.
Wen Jun: "…"
"Are you sure you're not joking?" Wen Jun's tone was full of doubt.
Even though she was thinking that a Son of Luck like Xiao Bai's life was like a cheat, she still found it hard to accept this pleasant surprise in the blink of an eye.
I haven't even taught you how to use this thing, and you've already refined it?
Is that even possible?
"You don't believe me? Then take it and try it. See if you can still use it. "Shirō Makino handed the Void Ferry to Wen Jun.
Wen Jun took it and gave it a try. A powerful spiritual storm instantly swept over her.
Although it didn't hurt her, it still gave her a fright.
"No … this, how did you do it?" Wen Jun looked at Shirō Makino in a daze.
"I just casually refined it and it obediently let me refine it," Shirō Makino said.
"This thing was originally yours, right?"
Wen Jun was completely speechless.
"Even if it's mine, it's something that happened in my previous life," Bai Muye said casually.
Wen Jun couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
At this time, Green Supremacy and Black Supremacy, who were in the teleportation array, had completely gone mad.
That was because the book was currently refining their Godheads!
Although it was a book, it was like a huge shark that opened its bloody mouth and bit down crazily!
Where was the aura of a book?
He was clearly a bandit, a hooligan!
They had lived for so many years and experienced all kinds of things. It wasn't that they hadn't seen gods fall, but they had never experienced something like this before. They hadn't even died, yet their godhoods had been directly refined.
Most importantly, it was a book that was refining their Godheads!
Hei Zun was bleeding from his seven orifices. He had turned back into a black god statue, so the blood flowing out of his seven orifices looked even more shocking.
It was too scary!
Black Supremacy gritted his teeth and said, "This is … a primordial item … It's … a divine item!"
He forced himself to say these words.
Green Supremacy only cared about cursing at Wen Jun, "Bitch, even if the Godheads are gone, the statues are destroyed, even if my main primordial spirit dies here, I still have my secondary primordial spirit and my main body! We can't beat other gods, but killing a little god like you is easy! Just you wait! "
"I'm coming." Wen Jun instantly appeared in the array. This array attacked indiscriminately, and a large number of attacks landed on her.
Wen Jun didn't dodge or evade, allowing the attacks to severely injure her body in an instant.
Blood flowed from the corners of Wen Jun's mouth and orifices.
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have lost all sound.
Green Supremacy, who had also turned into a statue, was completely dumbfounded.
The curses and roars at the tip of his tongue couldn't even be uttered.
"That's enough. Goodbye." Wen Jun's body flashed, and she disappeared in front of Green Supremacy and Black Supremacy.
Green Supremacy: "…"
Black Supremacy: "…"
What the hell was going on?
This woman had clearly tricked them, so why did she return to the array to suffer again?
But soon, they understood.
"Wen Jun … You'll die a horrible death!"
"You shameless slut, come back if you dare. I'm going to kill you!"
Boom!
Green Supremacy's Godhead finally shattered.
It turned into endless Divine Power and was swallowed by the gigantic book in the sky.
Wen Jun, who had returned to Shirō Makino's side, looked extremely miserable. She was almost killed by the terrifying attack in the array.
"Why did you do this?" Shirō Makino sighed.
"If I didn't do this, did you think you could fool that old thing?" Wen Jun muttered, then looked at Green Supremacy's Godhead shattering in the array and the explosion of Divine Power, which was then swallowed by the Talisman Artist's Grimoire. She couldn't help but show a look of regret on her face. "What a pity, if only I could swallow that Divine Power."
"You want it?" Shirō Makino looked at her.
"Nonsense, you don't want it?" Wen Jun rolled her eyes, then said helplessly, "Too bad I don't dare to! The reason I've always been by your side is to completely deceive the heavenly secrets here. I want that old thing to not be able to calculate anything at all. "
"Are you sure?" Shirō Makino asked.
That was what he was most worried about.
The Deduction God was an Upper God. Even in the Pantheon Temple, he was one of the top gods.
Since he could use a few years to forcibly deduce his whereabouts, if he didn't give up and continued to deduce, he might be able to deduce Wen Jun.
When that time came, how could Wen Jun, a little god who dared to betray him and the entire Pantheon Temple, survive?
"Don't worry, I'll definitely be fine." Wen Jun said confidently, "But you must also solve the problem here as soon as possible. Don't stay here any longer. When I return this time to report, the Deduction God definitely won't have a chance to act again. The one who comes … will be a more terrifying god! "
Wen Jun was very clear about what was going to happen when she returned, so she warned Shirō Makino in advance.
Shirō Makino said, "Don't worry, don't I have the Void Ferry?"
Wen Jun was a little speechless, then said, "We can't always live as fugitives, can we?"
"If we can't completely overthrow that rotten place, escaping will definitely become the focus and theme of our lives in the future." Shirō Makino said with a light smile, but there was no fear on his face.
Of course, Wen Jun was also clear.
Just like how Xiao Bai couldn't persuade her, she similarly couldn't persuade Xiao Bai.
This was because this matter was already very clear by now.
They could either do nothing and wait for the Pantheon Temple to suppress them, or resist.
In any case, no matter what they did, the result would be the same.
They might as well resist.
Rumble!
In the formation, Hei Zun's Godhead also completely exploded.
He didn't say anything like Hei Zun did before his death. Hei Zun didn't say anything at the last moment.
His Godhead shattered, his Godhead shattered, and his main Primordial Spirit died here!
In the end, it was completely absorbed by the Talisman Artist's Grimoire.
When the Talisman Artist's Grimoire flew back, Shirō Makino stopped it from entering the Space Ring.
"Wait a moment, we have to talk."
The Talisman Artist's Grimoire quietly floated in front of Shirō Makino, silent.
"I know you can understand everything I say, old man. Don't you want to come out and tell me everything?" Bai Muye said with some resentment, "At the very least, you should let me know how strong you are, right?"
"For example, if you were to encounter a Highgod, would you be able to easily suppress him like you are doing now?"
"Let a Superior God know that there is a beauty in the book?"
"Can you?"
The Talisman Artist's Grimoire quietly floated in the air, not moving at all.
There were no other superfluous reactions.
Just when Xiao Bai was about to give up and let it return to the Space Ring, the Talisman Artist's Grimoire suddenly opened on its own.
On the blank metal page, two words slowly appeared – No.
No?
What does that mean?
Can't defeat a Superior God?
Shirō Makino stared at the two words that appeared on the Grimoire dumbfoundedly.
Clap!
The Talisman Artist's Grimoire closed and flew into the Storage Space with a whoosh.
Shirō Makino looked at Wen Jun, and Wen Jun looked at Shirō Makino.
Both of their faces were filled with speechless expressions.
"What a character!" Wen Jun praised.
She already had a character, but compared to the Talisman Artist's Grimoire, she was simply too weak.
Look at him, even his rejection was so stylish.
Otherwise, how could he be called cultured?
The two short words "no" expressed the difficulties of life.
Just like the word "C", it could also be used in any situation.
The two of them then went to clean up the battlefield, and discovered that there were still some fragments of the Divine Statue left on the ground.
Shirō Makino was a little speechless. Previously, when the Talisman Artist's Grimoire swallowed the Divine Spirit, it ate it whole.
Now, it actually learned to be picky?
Or was it that these Divine Statue fragments hurt its teeth?
He randomly picked up a piece. If it wasn't for his mana, he definitely wouldn't be able to pick it up.
Even a piece of Divine Gold the size of a fingernail was much heavier than a huge Divine Mountain!
"These are all top-notch Divine Gold!" Shirō Makino began to collect them.
To live a life like this, one had to be diligent and thrifty. Saying that money wasn't saved was purely a lie.
People who said that were either top-notch tycoons or bad people.
"For people like me who were born into poverty, every bit of resources is saved." Shirō Makino said to Wen Jun, who was quietly watching him collect the Divine Statue fragments.
Wen Jun looked at him expressionlessly: "All of your resources are snatched."
Shirō Makino ignored her. If she didn't say it so bluntly, they could still be good friends.
Wen Jun naturally couldn't touch these Divine Statue fragments. She couldn't even stay here for too long. She had to pretend that she was running away in a panic.
So, she looked at Xiao Bai and said reluctantly: "I'm leaving."
Shirō Makino looked at her worriedly.
"Don't worry!" Wen Jun waved her hand and then spat out a mouthful of blood. She said indifferently: "Help me explain to Zijin later."
Shirō Makino nodded.
"As for Yue … you can just tell her the truth. She will understand." Wen Jun hesitated for a moment before he added.
Shirō Makino nodded again.
"I'm leaving!"
Wen Jun said and left.
Her figure instantly disappeared into the void.
After that, Xiao Bai cleaned up the battlefield. Unfortunately, he didn't find any treasures like the Space Ring.
The two Intermediate Deities of the Pantheon must be extremely rich. Unfortunately, their wealth was in their respective territories.
It seemed that he had to speed up his search for the territories of those deities!
What Wen Jun said was right. All of my resources were snatched from others.
This is my main business!
You useless deities of the Pantheon, you have been harvesting the leeks of the human world for countless years. Today, I will be harvesting your leeks!
Get ready for me!
Shirō Makino took one last look at the place. He used a magical formation to restore the mountains and lakes to their original appearance.
During this process, traces of the power of fate on his body slowly covered the place with a layer of gauze.
Even if the Deduction God came, it would be useless.
Back at the hotel, Shirō Makino stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the bustling night view of the city.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
Shirō Makino used his spiritual will and the door opened automatically.
Ye Lanjing rubbed her eyes and yawned as she walked in. She said sleepily, "Hey, Uncle, it's a little strange. Why did I sleep for more than a day? Is this a side effect of leveling up my realm? "
Shirō Makino glanced at her. "So be it. No one said anything about it."
"It's not like that!" Ye Lanjing tried to clarify herself, but was dragged out by Shirō Makino for a big meal.
For some reason, Ye Lanjing felt that Shirō Makino was a little tired.
Could it be that this guy ran out and did something bad while I was sleeping?
A few days later, Shirō Makino and Ye Lanjing left this planet and started to promote the next one.
A few hundred lucky players showed up and the world was in an uproar!
Those miracles that no one had ever believed or even dared to think about in the past had appeared in front of everyone. The uproar and shock they caused was more effective than any advertisement.
In an instant, everyone, regardless of whether they were men or women, young or old, rich or poor, rushed into the game like crazy.
This should have been a great thing.
However, Luo Ziyu felt a sense of trepidation.
This was because he saw the woman he had just met!
The woman was covered in blood. She seemed to have suffered severe injuries. She flashed across the sky of the mysterious planet they were on.
The reason why he was able to see her was because the aura of death emanating from her was too strong!
It was so strong that it almost caused the planet he was on to collapse!
When the woman flew past, some of her blood fell onto the planet like a huge meteor crashing down, creating many huge craters on the planet.
If she had come any closer, even the "server" set up by the Luo Family would have been destroyed!
Damn it, what happened?
Luo Ziyu was stunned. This was a deity from the Pantheon Temple!
What were they doing here?
What did they experience in this realm where mortals lived?
Where did the other two deities go?
Almost immediately, he sent out an order to investigate what had happened.
However, the entire world was silent.
No news came back.
Then, he seemed to realize that this was not something he could interfere with, so he hurriedly sent the news back.
…
When the Patriarch of the Luo Family received the news, he felt terrible!
At first, he thought that someone had gone to the human realm that the Luo Family was in charge of to cause trouble. However, when he heard the news, he was stunned.
Three deities from the Pantheon had descended, and only one was covered in blood and fleeing in panic?
This … was going to pierce through the heavens!
In the room, the other people from the Nine Super Clans all looked at this person in confusion.
They thought to themselves, What happened this time?
"The world is going to change …"
After saying this, the Patriarch of the Luo Family excused himself to everyone. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left.
This was too serious!
He had to report it to the Pantheon at once.
Because no matter what happened, the Luo Family would not be able to bear it.
At this time, the Luo Family did not even care if they would offend the people behind those deities.
Whether they had gone there privately or descended in public, it had all happened in the territory that the Luo Family was in charge of. The Luo Family did not even dare to investigate who those deities were!
In their opinion, only deities could injure deities to this extent.
When deities fought, mortals should not get involved.
The group of people at the conference table looked at each other.
Their expressions were extremely solemn.
Although they did not know what had happened, something that could make the Patriarch of the Luo Family lose his composure and leave early was definitely not a small matter!
All the living beings present had experienced the events of the ancient times. They looked at each other, then got up silently and left.
Whether that person in the ancestral territory had used the Eight Nine Mysteries or not was no longer that important.
Looking at the current situation, it was better to make some arrangements and decisions as soon as possible.
Didn't the Patriarch of the Luo Family say that the world was going to change?
The sky for mortals was the firmament above their heads. The sky was no more than ten thousand feet high.
The change was nothing more than snow, rain, wind, and frost.
But their sky was the Pantheon Family!
Their sky was going to change. It was going to be a bloody storm!
It was definitely going to kill countless people.
The old pangolin glanced at the people present and said in a low voice, "Whether you become a god or not, you still need to manage a large territory …"
After saying that, the old fellow stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and left, dragging his tail behind him.
Although a large territory was definitely not as large as the ancestral territory or the mortal plane, it was still a place where one could live.
The key was that it was highly secretive.
Even the supreme existences of the Pantheon Family would not find it easy to calculate a large territory in the world.
The ancestor of the Horseshoe Bat Family said, "I'm afraid that a storm of blood is coming. Our nine families have been standing on the banks of the river of time for countless years. There may be all kinds of grievances between us, but in the end, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. The ancestral territory has been set up, and something big has happened to the Luo Family … Something big that neither you nor I have received news of. "
It looked around at the crowd. "It can only happen in the mortal plane that they are responsible for!"
The old python of the Scarlet Mantis Family coiled there, raised its head, and flicked its scarlet tongue. It said slowly, "I think you are all too nervous. Don't be led astray by the words of the Luo Family's old geezer. Maybe he is just trying to scare us, or maybe the sky of the Luo Family is going to change. "
The old pangolin shook its head. "I have said before that this world is going to change. It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but it's always good to be prepared. "
One of the Feng Family's Patriarchs said in a deep voice, "That's right. We should make more preparations. If the day comes when our superiors abandon us, the native forces of the Ancestral Region will cast their greedy eyes on us and surround us with hatred from the ancient times. At that time … we might not even have a chance to survive!"
The group of people with the highest status among the Nine Great Families quietly dispersed.
…
The Pantheon Family, which had already quietened down, once again became noisy because of Wen Jun's return.
It was as if the Pantheon Temple had never been deserted since the day this elf woman came.
"Lord, this junior is incompetent …"
Puff!
Wen Jun, who flew into the Pantheon Temple, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood while crying.
The bright red blood was like a bloody rain, sprinkling in the space of the Pantheon Temple.
Countless Gods among Gods and Gods of Minor Gods stared at the blood mist with their rigid eyes. They were all stunned.
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