Chapter 161 Donghuang, help me
"Run away, I've tried my best, this is my strongest incarnation!"
A sigh sounded slowly beside Feng Qing'an's ears. Feng Qing'an raised his head and looked in surprise at the goddess' body gradually disintegrating in front of his eyes like a landslide, and finally turned into a wisp of mountain wind and disappeared in the increasingly violent wind and rain.
one strike!
Bailang Jiangshuijun held the magic weapon in his hand and defeated the Wuling Mountain Goddess who had been suppressing him with just one strike. Even the red leopard under him disappeared.
The goddess was not here in person, she just lost a little power. To kill a god is not that easy. It requires either absolute overwhelming power or the right time, place and people. Otherwise, a great mountain god would not fall so easily.
"Nu Luo, I accept your kindness today, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"
What just happened happened so fast that Feng Qingan didn't have time to take action.
Although Feng Qing'an felt that he did not need Nüluo's protection, since she had suffered such a great loss and also brought out the hidden trick of the Water Lord, then this was a favor to him. Feng Qing'an would remember it in his heart and would never forget it.
"It's your turn, Second Master Feng!"
Where Feng Qingan stood, the clouds and rain in a radius of ten feet quickly dissipated and soon turned into a drizzle. However, ten feet away, it was still pouring rain. At the junction of the rain curtains with particularly obvious strength, there was a young man in red armor holding a golden halberd, staring at him with a twisted smile.
"No one will come to save you now. As my last act of mercy, I can let you choose a method of death. How about lingchi?
I can protect your heart, cut off your flesh piece by piece, and slowly eat you into my stomach. I am looking forward to seeing what expression your face will show during this process."
Hong Xi, who felt that everything was under control, asked calmly. At this moment, in his eyes, Feng Qing'an was already a lamb to be slaughtered, allowing him to flatten and round him without any resistance.
"Isn't this the way to eat fish sashimi? I'm sorry for that. But looking at your true form, it's not surprising that you can think of this method of revenge!"
Not only was there no fear on Feng Qing'an's face, but he said this after thinking for a while.
"you wanna die!"
When Hongxi heard this, his handsome face slowly became gloomy. He did not see the expression he wanted to see on Feng Qingan's face, fear, panic, and then kneeling down to beg for mercy.
They are clearly just weak humans. Even if they possess extraordinary powers, they still cannot resist him. They are like weaklings in front of him. But they just have this attitude.
"You evildoer, how dare you harm anyone within our jurisdiction?"
Golden divine light suddenly burst out, like the sun descending, illuminating all things. The violent clouds and rain were all dispersed in this instant. A figure obscured by the divine light, whose face was difficult to see, stood quietly in front of Feng Qing'an, with a faint scent of sandalwood lingering at the tip of his nose.
"The City God of Anqing Prefecture!"
Shuijun Hongxi looked at the City God standing in front of Feng Qing'an. His already gloomy face became completely gloomy, his facial features were distorted, and fine scales appeared on both sides of his cheeks.
"You bastards, I just wanted to kill a mortal, why do you keep blocking my way? Can't you just stay aside and pretend you didn't see it? Why do you have to make trouble for yourself!"
"I can sit back and watch you fight with the Wuling Mountain God, but I can't turn a blind eye to you killing people under my jurisdiction. Monster, retreat immediately!"
The City God of Anqing Prefecture scolded, saying that he had been present before the war between gods broke out, but he had never shown up. After all, there were no mortals around, so if they wanted to fight, let them fight. He only needed to secretly reduce the scouring force of the heavy rain on the farmland.
"You don't know how to live or die. You are just a Yin God, and you dare to stop me. Tinghai, help me kill the enemy!"
Shuijun Hongxi called out the name of the magic weapon in her hand. Although it was an order, her tone and expression sounded more like a request.
As the words fell, boundless thunder burst out from the halberd in his hand. The dazzling lightning stung Feng Qing'an so much that he felt his eyes ache.
"It's just a mixed-blood fish dragon, how dare it be so rampant!"
Faced with the power of thunder and lightning erupting from a dragon clan's magic weapon, the City God of Anqing Prefecture, who was a Yin God, showed no fear. A large seal appeared in his palm, and the phantoms of mountains, rivers and cities emerged on the golden seal.
The second war between gods broke out. This time, Feng Qing'an did not stand idly by, but quickly communicated with Donghuang and borrowed forces from the lord of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom.
"Donghuang, help me!"
Just now, the mountain goddess Nüluo and the water god Hongxi were fighting. The reason why he did not take action was because it was only the first confrontation and Nüluo suppressed Hongxi, so Feng Qingan was happy to watch the show from behind and see what the scene of a high-level battle between kings was like.
But who could have thought that the stimulation in the words would make Shuijun Hongxi take out a magic weapon, and kill Nvluo in just a moment, so fast that Feng Qingan had no time to react.
Now that the City God of Anqing Prefecture has appeared, he can no longer continue to watch the show. God knows how powerful that magic weapon can be. Just look at Hongxi's embarrassed look and you will know that he has no control over this magic weapon at all. He has to negotiate with others before using it.
Dong Huang did not respond, but the tremendous power that continuously flowed from the third soul contract was the best response. Under the influence of this power, Feng Qingan's appearance, temperament, and the breath of a living person began to change rapidly.
The lines of his face, which were originally angular, handsome and heroic, became softer and more neutral. His body also became tall and slender at this moment, and his slightly thin figure also had a hazy feeling, not like a living person.
The City God of Anqing Prefecture, who had already fought with Suicune, felt the sudden eruption of cold power behind him and looked back in surprise. As a ghost god, he could tell at a glance that Feng Qing'an was indeed a human, but he did not know where he had borrowed a power that did not belong to him.
“Young people today…”
He would not be surprised even if the young man suddenly took out some powerful magical weapon from his body. However, the borrowing of such a power that did not belong to the human world really made the City God of Anqing Prefecture, who was a ghost and god, at a loss as to how to evaluate it.
"Second Master Feng!"
Compared to the astonishment and surprise of the City God, Shuijun Hongxi was completely panicked and frightened. He knew very well the level of power that Feng Qingan was erupting at this moment. After all, he was at the same level.
But compared to him who had just entered this realm, the power borrowed from Feng Qing'an had clearly reached its peak and was about to enter the next more terrifying realm.
"How can this be?!"
Hong Xi found it unbelievable. He also understood at this moment why this human boy was so calm when facing him from beginning to end, and remained indifferent even after he took out the magic weapon Tinghai given to him by his grandfather.
Because from the beginning to the end, this young man, who was a blood brother of his father's murderer, was always sure that he could kill him. His various actions were no different from a clown in the eyes of the other party.
He understood everything all of a sudden, and all kinds of emotions surged in his heart, so much so that the hand holding the magic weapon became a little fearful and retreated, because in the end, there was only the last emotion left, fear!
escape!
Must escape!
This despicable human race has been showing weakness to him, clearly trying to lure him into taking action. This is a trap for him!
Can't stay long!
As the intention to leave arose in his heart, a magnificent icy sword energy rushed up into the sky. Wherever the sword energy passed, the heavy rain that was brought down by Suicune's dance of his divine weapon was frozen and turned into frost and icicles, falling at a high speed.
"Master, please lend me a helping hand and stop this beast. Don't let him escape!"
The golden-scaled dragon soared out from between the boy's robes, and turned into a size of about ten feet. It then broke apart in the air, turning into streaks of golden light, clinging to the boy's body, and then wrapped his entire body in solid and thick armor, making it airtight and leaking not a single bit.
In a blink of an eye, the young man wearing dragon armor appeared like a god descending from heaven. Holding the Green God Sword in his hand, he ascended to the sky and came close to the City God. This made the City God, who already had some ideas in his mind, look at him again.
Dragon Hunter?!
In this world, there is a kind of people who enjoy hunting powerful creatures with dragon bloodline. However, this group of people acts very low-key and has no fixed place to live. Wherever they appear, they will soon be hit by the thundering force of the dragon clan.
Look at the sword in this young man's hand, the robe he wears, and the armor he just put on, which one is not a thing of the dragon clan? And judging from his hostile behavior towards this dragon water king, he really looks like a dragon hunter who is an enemy of the dragon clan.
However, the City God of Anqing Prefecture knew that the young man in front of him was not a dragon hunter, because he had seen the portrait of this young man and knew who he was.
"Feng Qing'an, you really deserve to die!"
Looking at Feng Qing'an, whose face was wrapped in golden armor, Shuijun Hongxi, who had already wanted to leave, felt angry again. Even the City God could see it , and of course he could also see that everything used by this young man was taken from the dragon clan.
Crackling
At this moment, it seemed as if the Water Lord felt the rage in his heart. An unprecedented huge wave erupted in the divine weapon with water flowing around and lightning flashing.
The water flowed over the red armor, while the lightning and thunder followed Hong Xi's palm grasping the halberd pole and rushed into his body, filling his eyes with thunder.
At this moment, Shuijun Hongxi was no longer afraid, and all his cowardice was driven away. At this moment, there was only a rising will to fight, as well as the intention to kill his brothers and sisters who killed his father and those who tried to stop him.
kill!
Holding a magic weapon and with boundless thunder and rapids surrounding his body, the young man with dragon horns rushed towards Feng Qing'an, with a tragic momentum that was not afraid of being torn to pieces and swept in all directions.
"Feng Qing'an, is this the enemy that needs you to borrow strength from me? He is such a loser that he can't even control his weapon and is being controlled in reverse. If that's the case, these are enough for you to kill him!"
A cold and indifferent voice sounded in Feng Qing'an's heart. At this moment, the power that was continuously flowing from the third soul contract also came to an abrupt stop.
The King of Youhuang believed that the power she had lent to Feng Qing'an was enough to deal with the opponent who had been reduced to a soldier's slave, and any more would be a waste.
"I see!"
Feng Qing'an responded with a rather depressed tone, swinging his sword to split the lightning that was shooting towards him. He had no idea that this guy could be so useless that he couldn't even control the weapon in his hand.
"Master Feng, in this demonic state, there is no need to worry that he will escape!"
At the same time, the City God, who used the golden seal in his hand to calmly display his magical powers to resist the attacks of thunder, wind and rain, also responded,
"Sir, you can do whatever you want and just kill it!"
"Watch out for his slashing blow!"
Feng Qing'an said some nonsense that did not need any reminder at all, and then calmly dodged a sharp edge that passed in front of him. Seeing that the sharp edge had split the ground into a gully that stretched for dozens of miles and was unknown how deep, he turned around and slashed with a sword.
Bright red dragon blood floated from the sky, but at this moment, Bailangjiangshuijun had turned into a killing weapon that knew no pain, no fatigue, and no fear. He roared and attacked Feng Qingan.
Looking at the rapids lingering around him, lightning and thunder bursting out from every part of his body, and a Chiwen Dharma image dozens of feet long appearing behind him, the young man looked extremely ferocious and terrifying in his aura. However, in the eyes of Feng Qingan, who already possessed equal strength, he hardly posed much of a threat.
The greatest threat to this Water Lord is the golden halberd in his hand. Both Feng Qing'an and the City God of Anqing Prefecture know what the consequences will be if they are hit by it.
But such terrifying power is only useful if it can hit the target. Feng Qing'an's size has not changed much, and the City God has maintained the size of an ordinary human since his appearance, and has not manifested the majestic appearance that a ghost or god should have.
It is easy to imagine how much of a threat Suicune can still be, as he has been deprived of his sanity by the weapon in his hand and is left with only the desire to fight.
This guy is originally a pampered dandy. If he were a warrior who had experienced many battles and was no longer afraid of fighting, he might be even more terrifying, because the instinct of killing has been imprinted in every part of his body.
But this guy is just slashing around randomly. Even Feng Qing'an can predict his attacks. The fate of this Water Lord was already determined the moment his reason was forcibly suppressed by the magic weapon in his hand.
"Master Feng, in a moment, this beast will be unable to swing its weapon and will reveal its true form. Please use the sword in your hand to pierce its reverse scales and penetrate its heart, and then this beast will be killed!"
After fighting for more than ten rounds, the City God of Anqing Prefecture suddenly said.
"Chiwen also has reverse scales?"
"Of course!"
After a moment, Shuijun Hongxi, who was waving his magic weapon wantonly, was no longer able to maintain his magical power, just as the City God had said. His true form as a fish dragon suddenly appeared, and then Feng Qingan discovered a big problem.
"Where is this reverse scale?"
The City God was silent for a moment, and then he demonstrated his skills to Feng Qing'an on the spot. The rapids surrounding the fish dragon's body and the lightning bursting from its body seemed to be non-existent. Under its belly, the faint golden divine power turned into a cross, which was very conspicuous among the red scales.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Blazing flames burst out from behind and under his feet, and Feng Qing'an's figure instantly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already appeared under the belly of the fish dragon. The Qingshen Sword in his hand pierced through the mark of the City God, and sword energy burst out, raging in the fish dragon's abdominal cavity.
"It's done!"
Feng Qing'an felt the vitality of Chiwen rapidly fading away. He was about to turn around to look for the City God to thank him again, but there was no ghost or god anywhere. There was only a lingering sound in his ears.
"Please take the corpse and the magic weapon, Master Feng. This battle was won by you alone and has nothing to do with this government!"
