Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 287: Divine Shadow Floating in the Sky, Causing Dispute

Cao Yuanhai suddenly looked up, his face changed drastically, and blurted out: "God... God?!"

Lin Qiye's pupils shrank as he stared at the shadow, muttering, "It's an Outer God... But, how did he get in through Fengdu's barrier?"

Wu Hen touched his chin, holding a lollipop he had taken out from somewhere in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this way of making an appearance is quite exaggerated! It's far worse than mine."

In his mind, the system's cheesy voice rang out: "Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission - 'God's Disco'!"

"Host, please dance along with the god in the following battle, and maintain this posture for at least three seconds! Mission Reward: A God-level Disco Skill Book!"

Wu Hen's mouth twitched. "System, are you serious? It's already this late, and you still want to go clubbing?"

System: "Oh, host, balance work and rest! Besides, this is a god-level skill, if you miss it, you will lose it!"

The Emperor of Fengdu stood in the air, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at the slowly descending black shadow.

The black shadow gradually solidified, revealing an enchanting and charming face, which was none other than the Outer God Yamamor!

"Yamor, you took my Fengdu fragments and now leave a shadow behind. What exactly do you want to do?"

The Emperor of Fengdu spoke in a cold tone, with unquestionable majesty.

Yan Moer covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her posture charming, but her voice was tinged with a hint of teasing: "Great Imperial Capital, how are you?"

"The snatching of the fragments back then was just a minor incident. Don't take it to heart."

"I came here this time to discuss with you about the last piece of debris..."

She paused, a look of greed flashing across her face, "How about you be generous and give it to me?"

Yan Moer looked up and down at Fengdu Great Emperor, and said with a smile: "Great Emperor, you... seem to be a lot weaker than before."

Yan Moer raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with greed and arrogance: "Great Emperor, don't you think that you are already pitifully weak now?"

"Fengdu was once so glorious, but now it has fallen into such a state."

"Why not give me the Emperor's might and the Fengdu fragments in your hands? Maybe I can save your life."

Emperor Feng smiled slightly, his eyes as sharp as ice: "Yan Moer, you overestimate yourself."

"How can an Outer God like you shake the Emperor's might?"

"You are just a defeated general of mine, yet you dare to try to seize my imperial power? How ridiculous!"

Yamaer Now, many divine kingdoms have begun to join forces to completely wipe out the Great Xia God before he revives.

"If you don't hand over the Fengdu fragment, then even if you have the greatest imperial power, you will still die."

Emperor Feng sneered and shook his head disapprovingly: "Yamor, you are so naive."

"The Outer Gods are suspicious of each other. Who dares to trust anyone? Even if you join forces, you will only scheme against each other and end up hurting both sides."

"You don't even have the courage to take the lead."

Yan Moer's face was gloomy and uncertain. At this moment, Wu Hen suddenly jumped out from the side, waving a lollipop in his hand.

He shouted loudly: "Great Emperor, stop talking nonsense with this woman and just go for it!"

"We're here to dance, not to listen to her nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Moer's expression suddenly changed, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Emperor Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved it, and the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation enveloped the entire place.

A cold voice came: "Yan Moer, I'm afraid you didn't come to Fengdu today to negotiate."

"Then I'll let you see the true power of the emperor!"

Before he finished speaking, a blazing light suddenly burst out, and Wu Hen and Lin Qiye were instantly enveloped by the light.

He thought to himself, "This great imperial capital is really not an easy place to live!"

Yan Moer struggled in the light, his voice filled with undisguised fear: "Great Emperor, you..."

At this moment, the light suddenly dimmed, the scene came to an abrupt end, and a suffocating tension filled the air.

Feng Dadi sneered, his eyes as sharp as ice, and said sarcastically: "Yamor, you are so naive. Among the Outer Gods, there is suspicion between each other. Who dares to trust anyone?"

"Even if you join forces, you'll only scheme against each other and end up hurting both sides. You don't even have the courage to take the lead."

Yan Moer's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Great Imperial Capital, how dare you look down on me?"

"Today, I will take your body and Fengdu Ghost City!"

After saying that, Yan Moer made a complicated hand seal, and light flashed at his fingertips.

It instantly condensed into a huge ghost face and rushed towards the capital of Fengda.

The ghost face's roar was filled with a chilling chill that completely enveloped the entire Fengdu.

Yan Moer curled his lips into a cold smile, his eyes flashing with greed and arrogance: "Great Emperor, you are dead today!"

Emperor Feng remained calm, raised his hand, and the deathly energy of the underworld gathered into a huge palm, which slammed towards the ghost face.

The deathly aura of the underworld collided with the ghost face, causing a deafening roar. The ghost face was instantly suppressed and turned into nothingness.

Emperor Feng said coldly, "Yamor, your tricks are not worth mentioning at all."

Wu Hen watched with great interest, holding a lollipop in his mouth and his hands on his hips.

He laughed loudly and said, "Great Emperor Capital, your palm with the Netherworld Death Energy is so cool!"

Yan Moer's face darkened slightly, and Yan Moer's face suddenly changed. Just as he was about to make a move, his body suddenly stopped. He saw the figure of Fengdu Emperor.

He disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and the next second, he was already sitting on the throne in the void.

The aura of an emperor and his majesty were fully displayed, as if everything that had just happened was just a prank.

"Outer Gods? Nothing more than that!"

The Emperor of Fengdu raised his hand with a scornful smile.

A silver ball of light emerged, which was the embodiment of the six realms of reincarnation!

I saw several silver rings flying out from the silver ball, like deadly chains.

With a fierce murderous intent, he went straight towards Yamaer.

Yan Moer's pupils suddenly shrank, and she screamed, trying to dodge, but found that the space around her body had already been blocked by the silver ring, leaving her with nowhere to escape!

The silver ring was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, instantly enveloping her tightly.

Yan Moer panicked, and her screams became shrill: "No! Impossible! You can actually control the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?!"

The Emperor of Fengdu had a stern expression, as if he was the king who controlled everything.

He glanced at her with disdain: "A mere projection of an outer god dares to shout in front of this emperor?"

Before he finished speaking, two more silver rings flew out, tightening like poisonous snakes from three directions.

Yamaer was completely trapped inside and unable to move.

The Emperor of Fengdu's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and through the layers of void, he seemed to see the existence hidden behind Yamaer.

With endless murderous intent, he said, "Go back and tell your master that Fengdu is not a place you can get your hands on!"

The fear in Yan Moer's eyes became more and more intense. He wanted to say something, but it was too late!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Following three soft sounds, Emperor Fengdu lightly flicked his fingertips.

The three silver rings tightened instantly, like the scythe of the god of death, and cut off Yamaer's head at the same time.

It was thrown high up and then fell heavily to the ground.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting fishy smell.

Yamaer's head rolled on the ground several times, the fear in his eyes still lingering.

Eventually it turned into a pool of blood and disappeared without a trace.

This sudden change made Lin Qiye stunned. He looked at Wu Hen.

But I saw Wu Hen clapping his hands, looking like he was watching a show, as if he had expected this to happen. I couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Outer God, that's it?"

Wu Hen clicked his tongue twice, looked at the blood on the ground with disgust, and the lollipop in his mouth began to shake.

However, this is just the beginning. What kind of storm will Yamaer's death bring?

In the distance, in some unknown space, a pair of eyes filled with anger suddenly opened.

A surge of murderous intent instantly swept across the entire space...

"Ha ha……"

A low laugh was heard in the air, but it seemed to come from the depths of the void, making people feel creepy.