surnamed Wang

In the center of the Asura Realm, a huge palace was suspended in the air, and monks wearing white papers flew out of it continuously, rushing towards several huge figures like moths flying into a flame.

They used to be weak creatures in the world, born only to be preyed by powerful monsters, Lord Killing God chose them and gave them the power of killing the world, so they were able to take human form.

They have nothing to repay but fight to the death.

"You gods, if you don't turn back at this time, when will you wait?"

The sky was dark and a black shadow was approaching, and the black-headed dragon was still stirring up several huge figures in front of him without any haste.

Among them, a man with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, like a Buddha descended into the world, licked his lips and said:

"Black-headed Jiao, I haven't eaten meat for a long time. If you are a mother-in-law again, I will eat you too."

Saying that, he pulled the wrist chain fiercely. He is Titu, the eighth evil god in ancient times, with the title of gluttony.

The black knife in the hand of the black-headed flood dragon swept across, and the iron chains on the evil god's body were shattered.

Without hesitation, Titu took big strides into the air, cracked the corner of his mouth all the way behind his ears, and swallowed a hundred or so people in one gulp.

He kept chewing with a rattling sound in his mouth, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. Titu wiped it carelessly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

This scene successfully frightened the Shura guards like a colony of ants.

……

The black-headed jiao looked at the others again. The sixth evil god Chongcheng had always liked the order, and was quite dissatisfied with the other party's domineering appearance, so he snorted coldly:

"Did Tang Bing give you an answer?"

"Not participating." Hei Shou Jiao truthfully said.

"The old man also chose to watch."

After Chongcheng finished speaking, he sat down on the ground, just like Tang Bing did back then, closing his eyes and snoring.

Seeing this, the Black-headed Jiao frowned, and clenched the black knife in his hand a little bit, after all, he did not turn his face.

He moved his gaze to the other two figures and said:
"Masters Huairou and Zhongming, what do you think?"

A huge and beautiful ancient goddess said with a smile in her eyes:

"I want to help you, but I have limited ability, so I can't help you much. Besides, I'm not locked up here because of Mie Ling."

"Then you are willing to be a prisoner for the rest of your life?"

"My name is fertility, not killing. I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

Huairou ranks second on the list of good gods, and her god name is "birth".

The god of fertility is in charge of the reproduction of all things, and she herself is quite enthusiastic about it. She has had relationships with many ancient gods and mortals successively, and has given birth to dozens of offspring, including one great god.

Like Tang Bing, the god of hatred, Lu Feng, the god of war, Meng Ji, the god of healing...

……

The heaven and the earth are divided into yin and yang, and the Holy Spirit has male and female, and the combination of yin and yang can produce all things.

The two holy spirits have never shown intimacy in front of outsiders, but everyone tacitly agrees that they are a couple and dare not cross over at all.

Huairou, however, didn't know what to do, and started thinking about that male Holy Spirit, and all she wanted was to give birth to a child with the blood of the Holy Spirit.

The final result is self-evident, she was beaten into Shura by the female holy spirit on the grounds of "not knowing how to behave".

At that time, Shura was not called Shura, and the lush forests and towering forests here were full of aura, so it was more like house arrest than punishment.

During the battle of killing spirits, Huairou's descendants were divided into two factions, one faction insisted that "the spirit never dies, and the gods do not emerge", while the other faction insisted on supporting the Holy Spirit.

The two sides fought each other, and some even died on the spot.

It is naturally impossible for a mother not to complain at all about this, but after all, a child has to have his own ideas when he grows up, and he has to bear the price for his actions.

After the Asura Realm became the cage of the ancient gods, the realm changed overnight. Huairou was conferred the title of Earth Mother, and her status was equal to that of Bai Hao who incarnated Asura's will. If the Black-headed Jiao could win her over, it would be a big step closer to success.

But the god of fertility has never been involved in the struggle between the two parties, and this time is no exception.

The Black-headed Jiao knew that he could not force it, so he looked directly at the god of death, Zhong Ming.

……

Zhongming, ranked eighth, is a god of death, but belongs to the list of good gods.

At first he was indeed attributed to evil gods, but in the eyes of the dead Holy Spirit, death was also an act of goodness.

After the Holy Spirit created the world, he traveled through countless worlds and saw many unimaginable things.

In some purgatory-like places, living beings don't even have the right to die, and that is a kind of complete torture.

Zhong Ming stared straight at the Black-headed Jiao, until he looked at the other person a little hairy, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Don't be so nervous. If you want to deal with Qingzheng, count me in. I have long disliked that girl."

As an ancient god, Zhongming behaved in a very strange style. Except for the Holy Spirit, almost no one could get along with him.

He repeated himself for others. In the war against spirits, he helped one side and the other side for a while, making himself inhumane, and he was not able to escape punishment in the end.

The Black-headed Jiao didn't want to believe him hastily, but there was a shortage of helpers right now, so it seemed that he could only take him with him.

The black light flashed across, and Zhong Ming rubbed his wrist, showing a cruel smile, and flew into the air.

A black scythe larger than his body swept across, and the group of monks in front of him were instantly wiped out.

A large number of blue souls were wandering in the air, and he collected them all with a wave of his sleeves. Seeing this, Titu said dissatisfiedly:

"Zhongming, are you helping me or helping them?"

"Are we familiar, why should I help you?"

"So you're making trouble on purpose?"

"Guess right, you are an ancient god after all, so what's the point of torturing a bunch of beasts?"

Titu's eyes were fierce when he heard the words, he opened his mouth wide, and spat out a mace from it.

Seeing this, Zhong Ming still did not restrain himself, and said with disdain:

"Why do you put everything in your mouth, is it disgusting?"

"Heh, I will stuff you into my mouth in a while, I haven't tasted the taste of an ancient god yet."

Titu brandished a mace and was about to charge forward, but Zhong Ming, not to be outdone, pulled away.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared between the two, with a bright smile and said:

"You two, can you save me the next time, if you fight, it will be very difficult for me."

The two stopped in their tracks, their eyes showed apprehension, the person who came was the third benevolent god, Yiyang.

Yiyang, whose name is light, has long golden hair and handsome facial features, always an open-minded image.

But only those who have participated in the Spirit Extinguishing War know how dark this kid's heart really is.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the monarch of a human race disrespected him, so he used Bai Hao's hand to end the other party's civilization.

This matter was done flawlessly, even the Holy Spirit and Bai Hao himself, who had no plans to spare, didn't know the truth of the matter.

Seeing that the two stopped their hands honestly, Yi Yang suppressed the haze deep in his eyes, and said to Hei Shou Jiao:
"Everyone is here, can we act?"

The Black-headed Jiao nodded and looked towards the east.

……

In the east, Bai Hao and You Kang have not started fighting for a long time.

The army god's power had already suppressed the opponent, and the old man said proudly:

"Bai Hao, just admit defeat obediently. When my domain completely covers you, you won't even have a chance to surrender."

Bai Hao didn't look at him, but turned to the west, calmly said:

"Youkang, I am in heaven, and you are on earth."

"Heh, even now, I'm still showing off my prestige with words. Even today, I can poke a hole."

The old man in armor stepped towards the sky.

At this moment, Bai Hao suddenly turned his head, and forced his war horse to step down hard.

There was a loud bang, and the entire Shura was shocked.

The old man lay in the deep pit with a face full of astonishment, staring blankly at the man.

Bai Hao seemed to have done something unimportant, his eyes squinted and he said:
"Under the Holy Spirit, I am alone."

... (end of this chapter)