Chapter 4434: The Only Witch God
Chapter 4434: The Only Witch God
Chapter 4434: The Only Sorcerer God
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Mosa coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.
He looked pale, and his eyes were half open and half closed, and it was actually difficult for him to open them.
He trembled and said, "The two sons of the Sorcerer God have met and are even engaged in a decisive battle!"
"What?!" Yunque was shocked.
Some time ago, Wu Mosa had told her many secrets of the witch clan, including the fate of the witch god.
It was as if he wanted to entrust the important task of the witch clan to her.
Hearing what Wu Mo Sa said at this moment, Yu Que was very surprised.
"Then Mingya..."
Wu Mosa said, "If Mingya loses, he will be devoured by the fate of another witch god, and his body will die and his spirit will be destroyed."
"If Mingya wins, she will devour the fate of another witch god and become the only child of the witch god. However, there are too many people in this world who want to take advantage of her."
Yunque said, "Sister Mingya has a master with unfathomable cultivation beside her. As long as Sister Mingya can win, he will definitely protect her!"
Wu Mosa shook his head and said, "How difficult is it to protect the fate of a witch god?"
"I calculated Mingya's fate, and it was nine bad and one good. Calculating that person's fate is like gazing into the abyss of stars, so vast and unfathomable that it is impossible to calculate..."
"Nine bad things and one good thing..."
Hearing this, even Yunque became deeply worried about Mingya.
"Ahem... Skylark, I've already told you all the secrets of the Wu Clan. From now on, these burdens will fall on you..."
"Remember...remember what I told you..."
Hearing this, Yu Que seemed to realize something and quickly looked at Wu Mo Sa.
"Grandpa, you...can't...can't...how could this happen..."
She suddenly discovered that Wu Mosa, who was lying in her arms, had completely dimmed his eyes, without any color, and his aura was gradually fading.
Not only that, even Wu Mosa's body was decomposing into tiny particles of original light.
Too much wisdom can easily lead to failure. Wu Mosa was born with a pair of eyes that can see through everything, and he also has the talent to understand fate, which has greatly reduced his lifespan.
It was just calculated that Mingya and Su Bai had used up their last bit of lifespan and were now passing away.
This could not be stopped or changed, and there was nothing Skylark could do.
In the mountains and fields, all the beasts cried and the mountain wind howled, as if to bid farewell to the old man.
He was originally an animal tamer, and the many animal spirits in the mountains all had deep feelings for him.
Wu Mosa's fall turned into countless points of light. Yun Que tried hard to catch them, but they slipped through his fingers and he couldn't catch them at all.
The girl's eyes were wet with tears and she was shaking constantly.
......
Another two years in the outside world.
And more than two months have passed in the Changsheng Sea.
The movements of the cocoon ball became more and more astonishing, with constant fluctuations of divine power being transmitted, although they were very weak.
The energy of the blood ball formed by the gathering of countless living beings seemed to be running out.
Fu Changsheng, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed like a dry stone for a long time without any movement, finally opened his eyes at this moment, with a bit of madness in his eyes.
"It's finally over!"
"Will you be the winner, Di Zhou?"
Chen Jie also heard Fu Changsheng's voice. He frowned and looked at the cocoon ball, feeling quite unsure.
"Didn't win..."
Chen Jie felt helpless for Mingya.
Although Mingya is Su Bai's disciple, it is Su Bai who comes into contact with Mingya.
But after all, it was Chen Jie's body that was used, and Chen Jie also quite liked this lively and innocent little girl.
Chen Jie naturally hoped that Mingya would win.
But after hearing what Fu Changsheng said...it seems there is not much hope.
"Sir, where are you?" Chen Jie called out in his heart.
Another half month later.
The cocoon ball suddenly cracked, and a strong aura of the witch clan emanated from the crack.
Fu Changsheng and Chen Jie's eyes both fell on the crack at the first moment, and they both concentrated their attention.
It seems that the battle between the two sons of the Witch God has finally come to an end!
Who will be the winner?
There are more and more cracks, and witch light continues to radiate out.
A fist shadow shattered the cocoon.
The figure of Emperor Zhou appeared in the sight of Fu Changsheng and Chen Jie.
Emperor Zhou was wrapped in black air, his face was covered with blood marks of the witch clan, and his aura was extremely powerful, which was no longer the aura of a Saint.
The only way for the two sons of the witch god to break into the extraordinary realm is to become the only witch god with destiny.
Now that the extraordinary aura has appeared, the battle between the two people's fate has obviously come to an end.
When Chen Jie saw that the figure coming out of the cocoon was Emperor Zhou, he suddenly felt hopeless.
"Did I really lose again..." Chen Jie felt very regretful.
Fu Changsheng, on the other hand, showed a look of joy.
But this expression of joy did not last long before it came to an abrupt end.
“No…that’s not right!”
Fu Changsheng discovered something wrong. Although Di Zhou now had extraordinary aura, in addition to this extraordinary aura, there seemed to be a deathly aura emanating from his body. Why was this?
There was a crazy smile on Di Zhou's face, but then the corners of his mouth began to twitch.
He looked behind him in disbelief.
A white hand crushed his back and continuously absorbed his fate and witch blood from the blood vessels in his back.
This white palm was covered with purple witch blood veins, and its owner was a shriveled body.
Except for the palms and arms, which were white and fleshy, the rest of the body was extremely shriveled.
But while absorbing these fate powers and bloodline powers, this body is also recovering its flesh and blood.
Emperor Zhou's face was full of disbelief.
"Am I not the winner?" Di Zhou gritted his teeth. He wanted to resist, but his whole body seemed to be restrained by something and he couldn't move at all. How could he resist?
After continuously absorbing the witch clan's bloodline power and the witch god's power from Emperor Zhou, the shriveled body became full again.
There were bursts of purple witch light covering his body.
She stood up again.
Like a green lotus emerging from a swamp, its body is pure white and flawless, its legs are long and smooth, its flesh and blood seem to be carved from white jade, its long hair flutters in the wind, and it is naked, with only the witch light covering its body.
This figure is 80% similar to Mingya, but without the childishness of the past. It is like an ordinary girl who has grown from sixteen or seventeen to eighteen or nineteen.
Moreover, the aura she exuded was terrifyingly powerful.
She opened her eyes, her expression was indifferent, and there was a purple frost mark on her brow, which broke her divinity.
However, as Emperor Zhou continued to absorb the energy, his body became shriveled, his blood dried up, and his vitality was constantly disappearing.
Fu Changsheng watched all this but didn't dare to disturb them.
He had no idea what might happen if he interfered, and he couldn't bear the consequences if an accident occurred.
What he needed was a witch god to hand over to Chaohai Pavilion. As for who this witch god was, it didn't matter.
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