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nChapter 639: The destruction of the Temple

nTranslator: 549690339

nThe deity that they had spent so much effort to invite actually asked Xia qingchen … He knelt down!

nFurthermore, he even called the other party godking dustless?

nWasn’t that an ancient godking who had been dead for a thousand years?

nXia qingchen closed his eyes and chuckled. It was unknown if he was mocking himself or feeling lonely.”A thousand years later, there are still people who remember me!”

nUpon hearing this.

nPeach God blinked and looked up. He immediately turned into a beam of light and shot into the sky, ready to escape.

nShe could foresee that at the peak of the stars, there would be a monstrous wave among the gods!

nThat was because, a thousand years ago, that godking … He’s back!

nHowever …

nWhen the beam of light reached the top of the temple, she was bounced back by an invisible force.

nThe peach blossom God’s face turned pale, and boundless fear rose in her heart as she looked at Xia qingchen.

nXia qingchen’s gaze was calm. although I’ve been dead for a thousand years, my divinity isn’t something that a mere projection like you can challenge.

nThe difference between the levels of gods was divinity.

nXia qingchen had died a thousand years ago and lost more than half of his divinity. However, how could a mere projection compare to him?

nIn the temple, divinity could play an endless role.

nFor example, why were there so many shrines that couldn’t accommodate Xia qingchen and would all collapse?

nThat was because his divinity still existed.

nIt was easy to stop a projection with low Divinity from leaving through divinity.

nThe peach God was terrified and said in fear, ” godking dustless, I wasn’t the one who harmed you back then. You have your own cause for all your grievances and debts .

nXia qingchen waved his hand and interrupted her. “I’m here today not to settle scores with you, but with them.”

nHe pointed his finger at the shrine master.

nI’m willing! peach God heaved a sigh of relief and said, ” I’m willing to serve divine King dustless!

nThe shrine master and the others were so scared that their hearts jumped into their throats.

nThe peach God they had invited was going to turn against them?

nThey were like ants, how could they resist the power of the gods?

n“No need!” Xia qingchen took out his flesh worm and slowly walked forward.

n“There are some people that I want to personally exterminate!”

nThe shrine master shrieked in fear as he looked at the terrifying bug.”Young master Xia, on account of my status as a believer of godking frost, please forgive me this once! I … I was also bewitched by the young master of the winged Dragon!”

nThe peach blossom God sighed silently. Why did he have to mention godking frost of all people?

nAs expected.

n“Then, you’ll have to die even more!” Xia qingchen said calmly.

nHe clenched his fist, and the fat bug shrieked, releasing a violent spiritual attack.

nThis time, the shrine master was doomed. He was being attacked at close range.

nBlood spurted out of his seven orifices. In pain, he fell to the ground and couldn’t be more dead.

nThe surrounding higher-ups were all scared out of their wits!

nThe Grand Palace master had actually died just like that?

nXia qingchen’s cold gaze swept toward them as he coldly spoke, “”You guys are the same!”

nThe ordinary Palace members might still be innocent.

nThe higher-ups must be on the same side as Yu Hualong!

nNot long after!

nThe screams in the hall rose and fell, and the higher-ups fell to the ground.

nAt this point, the shrine master of the heavenly moon Ridge shrine and all the higher-ups had been annihilated.

nFinally, Xma qingchen turned to the peach blossom God.

nThe latter’s eyes turned, as though he was thinking about something. She could tell that Xia qingchen’s strength seemed to be very weak at this moment .

nTo deal with a few ants, he had to rely on the power of the soul devouring God bugs.

n“As for you …” Xia qingchen looked at her indifferently. I don’t wish for ningshuang to know that I’m still alive.

nI’m willing to keep it a secret. peach God was immediately filled with fear. I will not reveal the whereabouts of godking dustless.

nwell, then destroy this projection. With your original body’s power, you can cultivate again in ten years. Xia qingchen calmly spoke.

nHow could Xia qingchen let her go?

nOnce the projection returned to the main body, the peach God would know everything that happened in this temple.

nAt that time, the entire Nine Heavens would be in an uproar, right?

nTo Xia qingchen, who had yet to return to his peak, this was a calamity and not a blessing.

n“Ah! Godking dustless, don’t! I, I have something to say!” The peach God quickly said.

nXia qingchen looked at her. ten breaths.

nShe had ten breaths to finish what she wanted to say.

n“Actually, godking frost has been thinking about you all this time. I saw her drawing your portrait with my own eyes …”

nAs he spoke, peach God suddenly couldn’t continue.

nThis was because a terrifying divinity had attacked her and wrapped around her before crushing her ruthlessly.

n“Ah! God King, you …”

nHe said he would give her ten breaths, so why did he make a move in two breaths?

nShe had thought that she would be able to move godking dustless.

nXia qingchen looked at the falling fluorescent light after the peach blossom God’s projection shattered, his expression cold and emotionless. “Those who mess with my heart must not be left alive!”

nA thousand years ago, godking Frost’s sword had severed everything.

nIf anyone tried to use their emotions to interfere with his desire for revenge, then they were destined to disappoint him!

nIf he didn’t kill ning Shuang, he would never be King!

nThis was his determination!

nKacha-

nA clear and muffled sound rang out from the godly statue of godking frost. It was because it couldn’t withstand the long-term suppression of Xia qingchen’s divinity and finally collapsed.

nXia qingchen cast a final glance at it before turning around and leaving heartlessly.

nThe moment he stepped out of the shrine, godking Frost’s statue split in half and fell to the ground.

nThe huge head of the God statue rolled on the ground.

nWhether it was a coincidence or the will of heaven, the corners of the statue’s eyes were stained with blood.

nIt was as if ning Shuang was crying …

nXia qingchen descended the mountain. At the instant he left the divine mountain, a deafening sound rang out behind him.

nThe divine mountain that had stood for a thousand years collapsed.

nSmoke and dust filled the air, and turbid waves rolled, setting off Xia qingchen’s lonely back view!

nAt that time.

nIn the depths of the dream swamp, on a trade route.

nSeveral people were chasing each other.

nThe one being chased was no one else but hidden wind temple’s no flower!

nHidden wind temple had been massacred by du Yangzi, and even the abbot had been killed. Only no flower had managed to escape.

nHe had been trying to rise again and take revenge on Xia qingchen.

nUnfortunately, things didn’t go as he wished.

nNot only did he fail to restore the hidden wind temple, but he was also targeted by the Dark Moon and forced to ask about the whereabouts of the Buddha’s sarira.

nNo flower was in a bad shape. He was covered in wounds. He turned around and said, ‘”‘1 said, I don’t know where the sarira is!”

nHowever, the group of abomination Immortals did not believe it at all.

n“What a joke! You’re the only survivor of hidden wind temple and the favorite disciple of Abbot liuqing. How could you not know where the sarira is?” An abomination immortal threw out a Thunderball.

nThe ball exploded, sending out countless shards. No flower’s back was blown to pieces.

nHe cried out in pain and was also smashed into the mud by the impact, his mouth full of mud.

nAfter that, the people from Dark Moon stepped forward and stepped him into the mud of the swamp.

nNo flower was both angry and sad. The young master of hidden wind temple had fallen to this point.

nIt was really like a tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by dogs!

nOne of the immortals grabbed him by the neck and gave him two tight slaps. “You b * tch! If you don’t tell me, I’ll feed you to the dogs!”

nNo flower was so angry that he wanted to die.

nIt was as if the heavens had taken pity on him.

nA sword light slashed from behind them without any warning. The abomination immortal at the end was caught off guard and had one of his arms cut off..

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