Lin Wenxuan stood up unsteadily and looked directly at the mountain god in the colorful jade crown. He no longer had any awe and piety. His eyes were full of hatred, fueled by anger, burning hatred.
He spat out word by word: "It's okay not to want such a god!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the dagger that Fan Bei used to save his life and share food, and was inserted into Lin Hu's heart and stained with Lin Hu's heart blood, and he rushed forward viciously.
He wants to kill the gods, he wants to kill the mountain gods, and avenge all the innocent people who died in vain!
But he is just a mortal and cannot get close to the gods.
Half a foot away from the mountain god, he was separated by the invisible glow. The peaceful glow fell on him, so warm, yet so cold.
Lin Wenxuan waved the dagger and roared in pain: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill..."
The ends of his eyes were stained scarlet, his pupils turned completely black, his face was extremely distorted, and raging anger burst out from his chest, surrounding him and burning him.
Suddenly, he felt that all the villagers were roaring angrily: Kill him! kill him……
Not only the villagers, but also other people, strangers who have never met before, poor, rich, men, women, old people, children, even tigers, leopards, bears, rabbits, snakes, insects, rats, ants, etc., all living things are in his presence. Screaming in my ears: Kill him! kill him……
The mountain god had an indifferent look on his face and said in a contemptuous voice: "A mere ant dares to kill a god? Hmph, how arrogant!"
With a wave of his shining white robe, Lin Wenxuan landed straight down. He raised his head and saw the immortal standing on the layers of ink clouds, with the glow all over his body and his eyes slightly lowered.
This time, he saw clearly that there was not compassion in those slightly lowered eyes, but contempt, indifference, and disdain.
Even after just one glance, he looked away, completely ignoring their anger. The mountain god's glowing body flew up into the sky.
No! He can't leave!
All the creatures screamed in Lin Wenxuan's ears: Don't let him go!
The fall suddenly stopped, as if there were countless pairs of invisible hands holding him up. The heavy rain was still pouring, but not a drop of rain fell on him. Before they could get close, they were evaporated by the invisible force.
Don't let him go! kill him! kill him……
Those desperate screams, painful groans, and angry roars all poured into his body, and there was endless power in his body.
"ah--"
Lin Wenxuan let out a shocking roar, his body suddenly jumped up, and he chased the mountain god like lightning.
The aloof god lowered his head, and the usual indifference on his face disappeared, replaced by fear.
The mountain god sped up and fled, and Lin Wenxuan also accelerated. The distance was getting closer and closer, and he was about to catch up with the mountain god. The mountain god threw down a golden talisman, and a huge golden palm suddenly pressed down.
The brilliant golden light burned Lin Wenxuan, and he roared in pain. The speed of his ascent dropped sharply. Seeing that the distance between the two sides was being widened, and the mountain god was about to disappear from sight, Lin Wenxuan roared and threw the dagger with all his strength.
The silver-white dagger pierced the sky like a black lightning, and a scream came from the glow. Then the mountain god's figure disappeared from the sky. The dagger fell, the rainstorm stopped, the glow disappeared, and the whole world fell into darkness.
It’s not the darkness covered by dark clouds, but the darkness covered by demonic energy…
Shao Haoyue put away her dog teeth, kicked the nearby rocks in anger, and whispered angrily: "What a drama to provoke people's hearts!"
This is a complete conspiracy, a deliberate guidance. The two so-called immortals are just two middle-stage Mahayana monks.
There is indeed no evil interference in Rongshu Village, because the core of the evil layout is in Jinding Mountain.
First, he appears as a god and gets the support and protection of the people, and then rains heavily to destroy the world. In a desperate situation, people's only hope is to go to Jinding Mountain to pray for God's blessing.
When they arrived at Jinding Mountain after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, they were once again trapped in a small maze that made them circle around in the mountain, fighting each other for their lives.
The last person who survived embodies the hopes and obsessions of all the dead.
When he reached the top of the mountain and was one step away from hope, he discovered the truth. The so-called world-destroying flood was actually caused by gods.
At that moment, all faith collapsed.
What's more, Lin Wenxuan embodies the last kindness and humanity of the villagers of Rongshu Village.
When he was destroyed, the remaining good humanity was also destroyed, and he became a demon.
Shao Haoyue raised her eyes and glanced around, saying: "Lin Wenxuan, come out."
A cold air came from behind. Shao Haoyue staggered, turned around, raised his hand and swung out. The whirling dagger was knocked away along with its owner, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Wenxuan, who was surrounded by demonic aura, quickly got up from the ground, took a few cautious steps back, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you also a god?"
Shao Haoyue looked at him, slightly surprised. His speech was clear and calm, and his thinking was normal. It was obvious that Lin Wenxuan had passed the stage of madness and had stabilized.
She is a little bald, how to deal with him?
Although Lin Wenxuan did not practice any martial arts, he was already a demon and should be killed directly. However, all the creatures in this small world were dead and he was the only one left. She couldn't bear to kill him like this.
Don't kill him. He who can recover his sanity after becoming a demon is the best among the demons. He will cause endless troubles when he grows up.
Just as she was thinking about it, Lin Wenxuan, who was burning with anger, struck at her again with a dagger. There was no method at all, just stabbing and slashing at her. Even the first-level qi-training monks in the world were more experienced in fighting than him.
Shao Haoyue didn't even use the technique, she just raised her hand casually and knocked him away again.
Lin Wenxuan fell to the ground, but the dagger flew up and struck like lightning. In an instant, countless angry roars rang in her ears.
"So that's it." Shao Haoyue suddenly realized that Lin Wenxuan put all the obsessions and malice of other creatures into the dagger, so as not to be disturbed by them. Only then did he regain his consciousness and not be completely swallowed by the demonic energy.
Now, this dagger has become an excellent magic weapon.
Immortal light surged under her palm, and the dagger trembled. She immediately wanted to escape, but was enveloped by the fairy light and unable to move.
"Are you the boss of that mountain god? The Emperor of Heaven?" Lin Wenxuan's eyes flashed with confusion, and Xuan Er became even more angry, "Is the life of a mortal so despicable in the eyes of you gods?"
"It's really humbling."
Lin Wenxuan's fingers were slightly bent, and he clung tightly to the soil. Demonic energy surged in his dark eyes. Feeling his anger, the dagger shrouded in the fairy light trembled slightly.
"It's too troublesome to kill him."
The indifferent voice sounded again. Lin Wenxuan was stunned, his fingers relaxed, and the demonic energy in his eyes subsided, "The mountain god and that person..."
He didn't ask the next words, his voice was soft and full of cautious expectation.
"Two ants dare to call themselves gods."
Her voice was still indifferent, but Lin Wenxuan felt sour and mixed with her emotions when she heard it, "So, it's not that the gods have abandoned the kind people, but that the bad people pretended to be the gods."
The anger and despair in his eyes disappeared, the demonic aura around him became much lighter, and he felt relieved instantly.
Shao Haoyue was stunned for a long time, and then asked softly: "Is the spirit that important to you? It is just a clay statue, and it will not respond to your prayers if it stands there.
Birth, old age, illness, death, and the change of dynasties are nothing to the gods. Unless it is such a major event that destroys the world, they will not pay attention to the mortal world at all. "
(End of chapter)
