Marrying a Former Supreme God
End of War (2)
The tree of immortality is the root of the Realm of the Gods. The tree is big and full of vitality. What's more after being exposed to Xiu Jimei's spiritual energy earlier, the tree of immortality grew stronger. Lu Zheng would not be easy to absorb his vitality.
The Dream God could not leave because he had to take care of Ning Siyu who was still trapped in the dream realm. He wanted to make sure of himself if Ning Siyu lost her vitality little by little. So, Ming Zise should be returning.
Xiu Jichen patted Ming Zise on the shoulder. “Back. It would be impossible for you to not be able to overcome Lu Zheng. Even if my own daughter is able to do it, I don't want to rely on children,” he said a little insinuating.
Fortunately Ming Zise was not a narrow-minded person. He smiled and nodded. “Of course I know what to do. Rest assured, this problem will be finished before the coming dawn.”
“You are too confident.” Xiu Jichen snorted. “Go.”
“Then, be careful here.” Ming Zise smiled and immediately disappeared from her place.
“She's almost my age. I feel ashamed to make her a son-in-law,” muttered Xiu Jichen.
Unexpectedly, the Dream God laughed. “Having a daughter-in-law like her, isn't your wife happy?”
“Indeed, I feel helpless.”
Xiu Jichen can't leave. He would take care of the remaining enemies in the Hell Realm. Even if you can't kill them, at least make it your own army. Actually it does not matter if you want to turn the Hell Realm into a part of the Realm of the Gods. But maybe a lot of it needs to be taken care of.
The remaining Hell Realm troops felt numb. Previously Ming Zise was already extremely powerful. Now Xiu Jichen himself was stronger. Since Ning Siyu wasn't around, they didn't get any other orders. There was also Lu Zheng, of course more concerned with the power of the tree of immortality.
For Lu Zheng, mastering the Realm of the Gods and the Sky World was extremely important. Not to mention if it managed to conquer the other world, it would become the most powerful in the universe.
So, how could he still care about the small army of the Hell Realm?
Right now, Lu Zheng was fighting with the other gods and would occasionally injure the vitality of the immortality tree. The moment Ming Zise came, the God Creator of the Realm of the Gods could sigh in relief. With the existence of Ming Zise, of course the burden was slightly light.
“Ming Zise, don't think I'll fall into your hands a second time. Even if you were able to defeat Ning Siyu in the past, you couldn't possibly be able to defeat me.” Lu Zheng looked at Ming Zise who was standing near the tree of immortality.
“But of course. I've even been ready for a long time, just like you.” Ming Zise smiled casually.
“What do you mean?” lu Zheng asked suspiciously.
What was Ming Zise actually preparing for? Lu Zheng suddenly felt a bad feeling was coming. It's been a week since the war began but hasn't found a winning point. If it continued like this, Lu Zheng could only use his last trump card.
“You will know in a moment.”
Ming Zise took out a white jade flute and began to blow it. The calm and melodious music drugged the ears of all the creatures there, not least the gods. Lu Zheng had originally thought that Ming Zise only wanted to stir up the fighting spirit of his troops. But he was wrong.
The sound of the flute turned out to invite strong winds and lightning in the sky. With the spiritual energy that Xiu Jimei had given him earlier, Ming Zise was able to awaken the mythological beast of the Realm of the Gods that had been sleeping for a long time.
“Cannot be! How can you call Beilong?”
Beilong is a mythological dragon that has not appeared on any land for a long time. But actually always basking behind the sky of the Realm of the Gods. Beilong was so ignorant and cruel, not caring about anything. He himself was a subordinate of the God Creator of the Universe who was deliberately placed in the Realm of the Gods.
Beilong's appearance made Lu Zheng slightly goosebumps. It's totally unexpected. Beilong was larger in size than any spiritual beast. Even Jin Long is nothing. When Beilong's head emerged from behind the dark cloud, his breathing was like a gust of strong wind mixed with rain.
Beilong seemed to be looking for who was calling him at the moment. Then his gaze turned to Ming Zise whose body was filled with the spiritual energy of the essence of the eight gods.
“You called me. What an interesting thing,” murmured.
But Beilong's speech was heard by all the beings below him. He himself could not appear completely in the Realm of the Gods because of his large body size. Although only half of his body was visible, all the spiritual beasts there knelt down on him.
Finally Ming Zise finished blowing the flute and looked at Beilong. “For the peace of all nature, I want you to help me finish the war.”
Beilong grunting. “Although reluctant, I have been in this world for a long time. Maybe it's time to return the favor,” he said. “Who do you want to kill?” tanyanya relax.
“Dia.” Ming Zise looked at Lu Zheng.
At this moment, Lu Zheng gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. Seeing Beilong's gaze on him, cold sweat flooded the body. What shit! Why didn't he think Ming Zise would call Beilong?
Beilong is a mythological creature whose existence is unknown. But when it appeared here, the entire world seemed to be nothing in Beilong's eyes. As one of the mythological beasts on the side of the God Creator of the Universe, Beilong was notoriously arrogant and evil so it was placed behind the skies of the Realm of the Gods.
“Oh ... This little devil even has a lot of courage.” Beilong looked at Lu Zheng like a fish on a cutting board.
Lu Zheng could not retreat even if he wanted to. He could only use his trump card to try. Even if he couldn't defeat Beilong, he could buy time and hide first.
Or ... find Xiu Jimei and kill him, then seize the essence of the eight gods in his body. That way, Beilong will obey his orders.
Before Beilong attacked, Lu Zheng had already cast a spell. His body was enveloped by the dark spiritual energy. More and more dark spiritual energy was gathered. The Hell Nature Army underwent many changes.
One by one of them instantly fell in pain, his body slowly dried up and finally died. This condition surprised everyone. The Hell Realm troops were terrified.
“What happened? Why did they become like that?” One of the generals of the Hell Realm widened his eyes.
“This sacrificial spell! Actually Lu Zheng sacrificed his own people to become stronger.” The God Creator of the Realm The Gods frowned.
One by one, the vitality of the Hell Realm forces diminished and ended in death. Knowing this, the generals of the Hell Realm were terrified. They wanted to escape but it was too late. From the very beginning, they had bonded with Lu Zheng.
Beilong looked at Lu Zheng with narrowed eyes. “This is so cruel. A king should protect his people. But this is exactly the opposite.”