Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 640

Chapter 640 Death

In the vast yellow sand, there stand several temple ruins built with huge stones.

This place used to be a temple of the god of death, but was later abandoned for unknown reasons.

This day.

A strong spiritual light suddenly burst out from the ruins of the temple.

The demigod mummies, wrapped in bandages and with their internal organs hollowed out, roared and could easily split the desert with a single blow.

They are guarding the temple and are fighting fiercely with the invaders.

These invaders were also very strange. The leader was an old monk with kind eyes, but a huge string of human skull beads hung around his neck, and he held a red lotus sword with karmic fire in his hand.

Wherever he passed, a filthy aura flashed by.

Puff!
With a flash of the knife, the demigod mummy was split in half from head to tail.

The Karma Fire Monk’s feet flashed, as if he had the power of divine feet, and he teleported into the interior of the temple ruins.

Then…

He was chopped away by a pitch-black sickle.

If it hadn’t been for the Red
Lotus Blade in the hands of the Karma Fire Monk to block it, it would have fallen directly.

“The smell of decaying souls…”

A strange-looking saint with a dog’s head and a human body walked out of the temple ruins and sniffed: “So it’s you, a group of remnants who escaped from the bottom of the eighteen layers of hell…”

He is the God of Death of the Great Zhou pantheon and should have been very powerful.

But the other gods were afraid of his sudden increase in power, especially his interference in the operation of the underworld and secretly intercepting the benefits of souls, so they deprived him of most of his authority.

This resulted in the God of Death being very weak, not much better than the God of Strength and Courage.

“wrong……”

“Even if you are resurrected and become a divine evil, you will not be able to find me…”

The Holy Death Saint sighed: “It seems that the high-ranking officials in my church betrayed me… They are coveting my priesthood of death!”

He pointed casually.

In the darkness, a high-level professional wearing a sacrificial robe covered his heart with his hands, his face full of pain, and fell to the ground.

——Finger of Death!
The power of the death domain is definitely not weak, especially in the hands of a god.

“Law – Death!”

An invisible ripple flashed by, and another group of attackers fell down like wheat being cut.

The Saint of Death raised the sickle in his hand, and an illusory sickle shadow cut through the grass, as if harvesting wheat.

——Soul Harvest!
These first three moves are all instant death spells, and have a very high priority.

Even if he is a demigod, if he is not tough enough, he might die instantly.

The next
moment, the Fire Monk held the Red Lotus Demon Knife and blocked the illusory knife shadow of the soul harvester.

Its soul is extremely tough, having been beaten by the eighteen levels of hell and tempered in the endless hell!

“Amitabha, please follow me to hell!”

The Karma Fire Monk chanted the Buddha’s name with earnest anticipation.

However, facing a true saint, even if the gods of the underworld and high-level professionals joined forces, they still gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Roar!

suddenly!

A dragon roar was heard.

A emerald green dragon claw descended from the sky, as if to turn the world upside down.

Bang!
After one claw, Fang Xing didn’t slow down at all, and crashed heavily into the desert. The huge dragon head pointed at the Death Saint with a dog’s head and a human body, and took a deep breath.

——The blue dragon exhaled!
The blue airflow seemed to be able to dissolve everything in the world, and the Deathly Saint, who was already seriously injured by the dragon’s claws, was instantly turned into ashes.

Only a golden priesthood crystal remained.

[Kill the target! You gain 15 points of divinity! ]

[You obtain the priesthood of ‘death’! ]

…

Seeing the prompt on the attribute panel, Fang Xing couldn’t help but feel very satisfied. He then turned into a ray of green light and left.

He was very busy and had to kill as many gods as possible before they could react.

The order of killing is also very important. Now that I have obtained the priesthood of strength and death, Panwu Avenue is guaranteed.

Next, it’s time to kill the God of War and settle the feud.

“What is that?”

“A dragon?”

After Fang Xing left, the clergy on earth looked at each other in bewilderment.

But since Death was already dead, they had no choice but to leave.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind and sand blew away, and a skull emerged.

Inside the skull, there was a faint soul fire: “Damn Azure Dragon… The Lord God will definitely avenge me.”

As the God of Death, He is naturally well versed in the abilities of the death realm, especially the spell of resurrection after death.

The God of Death certainly had similar preparations, but having lost most of his divinity and the most important priesthood of ‘death’, he is now very weak.

However, He has all the experience of the Conferred God Ceremony and a lot of knowledge of dark rituals, so He will definitely be able to grow up again!
“Amitabha, if you keep thinking about it, there will be a response. I finally see the donor again.”

At this moment, a Buddhist chant full of emotion sounded.

The skull was startled, and then he saw a broken bowl falling down.

The fire monk picked up the bowl, his face full of relief: “Donor… please go with me to Wujian…”

From under the fire monk’s wide robe, dark, dry hands immediately emerged, grabbed the bowl, and reached for the soul fire inside…

“No……”

The god of death let out a howl filled with pain, and then the entire area began to sink, as if it was about to fall into the lowest level of hell…

…

“My destructive power… has reached a certain peak.”

“But there is still some distance to the Ancient God.”

Fang Xing was flying above the sky, watching the scenery on the ground gradually turn into ants.

At his level, he could even overlook the entire mortal world, and even if he looked up, he could see the vast heaven.

However, at this time, the Heavenly Palace had been occupied by the violent ocean of source power, which was repeatedly washed away…

But Fang Xing could vaguely feel that this impact would not last long.

After a few years at most, the most powerful among the gods can return to their kingdom of God and shrink into their invincible turtle shells again.

“In the secular world, there may not be many top professionals who can act decisively and seize the opportunity to kill gods…”

He looked to the southwest and saw a war atmosphere rising into the sky.

“Have the sect army from the outside world already entered the Three Absolute Passes?”

After all, the defenders of Sanjue Pass and most of the troops had been destroyed, so this was not a difficult task.

At this time, the gods themselves were all overwhelmed and had absolutely no time to take care of these trivial matters.

“Panwu Avenue is based on the complete law of destruction, the law of true self, partial death, and the law of power…”

Fang Xing was comprehending the Great Dao of Panwu while flying.

“I have now obtained the complete Law of Death and Law of Power… It is very simple to intercept some of them and form the complete Panwu Avenue.”

After all, Panwu Avenue only requires the understanding of some powers and laws of death.

But Fang Xing had a complete understanding, which was equivalent to exceeding the target.

“And… the rules of this world are also somewhat strange.”

He looked inside himself and could see a divine fire burning fiercely within the huge dragon body.

And in the divine fire, a total of four priestly crystals, two large and two small, were rotating like planets.

An inexplicable golden thread was drawn out from the ministry of death and power.

The largest crystal of the priesthood of destruction began to fuse with the crystal of true self and absorbed these golden threads.

It seems… a completely new priesthood is to be formed?

“Is it Panwu’s divine position?”

“This is equivalent to creating a new concept and embedding it into the priesthood system…”

“Once I accomplish this, I will probably be an ancient god.”

The status of an ancient god, although not as good as the transcendent godhood, is also quite good.

“It is unlikely to achieve the three transcendental characteristics of extraordinary divine power, transcendent godhood, and great divinity at the same time…”

“Let’s focus on the great divinity…”

After a rough estimate, Fang Xing knew that he had destroyed the true God several times, and the power of destruction was very happy. At the same time, he also condensed more destructive divinity.

After all the conversions, the value of natural divinity has just exceeded 50 points!
The road to great divinity has been paved halfway!
“There are still ten true gods in the Great Zhou pantheon… not to mention several powerful gods among them, each of them is enough to provide 20 to 30 points of divinity, which is enough!”

A golden man appeared in Fang Xing’s hand, representing the god of war.

Following the instructions, he arrived near the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

“It’s not hidden in the capital, but in a military camp?”

Fang Xing looked at the continuous camp and estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of troops stationed there.

What’s even more terrifying is that this army is
full of elite soldiers! Not only are they well-equipped with armor, bows and horses, but they also have war machines such as floating boats and mechanical puppet beasts.

A flash of natural inspiration passed by.

Then, Fang Xing saw the flag of this army.

“The Death Squad is one of the three most elite armies of the Great Zhou Dynasty… The most important thing is that they mainly believe in the God of War!”

Compared to the God of Courage and Strength and the God of Death who hid in a small temple hoping that the enemies would not come to them, the God of War was very clear about how annoying he was.

Therefore, after the Saint arrived, he went directly to His most powerful military camp.

This is also the confidence in one’s own leadership!
The army has always required strict discipline and prohibition before going out!
The God of War cannot be defeated in the army!

“Also, if we delay, we can immediately get support from the Imperial Capital… Although we have lost the Twelve Golden Men, there are still many demigods loyal to the royal family…”

“Sure enough, you have a good plan, are you able to make plans?”

Fang Xing took a deep breath and dived down.

Now he has revealed all his cards, and even as time goes by, his advantage will become smaller and smaller.

So why bother calculating and weighing the pros and cons?
At this moment, he wanted to directly destroy the army with his hard power, and destroy the God of War at the same time!
Roar!

A dragon roar sounded, carrying with it a strong dragon power.

In an instant, many war horses in the stables of the military camp were frightened and ran around in panic, some even knelt on the ground, pissing and shitting.

“War horses are guilty of the same crime as soldiers. They disrupt the formation and must be killed!”

Several armored guards holding Mo Dao with cold eyes walked directly into the stable, brandishing the Mo Dao in their hands.

The knife light was like snowflakes, and huge horse heads fell down one by one.

Inside the general’s tent.

The God of War in black armor looked at the sky with a gloomy expression: “Destruction… you are here as expected!”

(End of this chapter)