"A year ago, in the Dark Forest ten thousand miles away from the Flame Nation, the Black Dragon King, who should have died ten thousand years ago, appeared once again."
"He burned his remnant soul and single-handedly severed the eye of god. At the same time, he also severed the connection between High Heavens and this world."
"A month after that, a rather large church, the White Lotus Cult, appeared in the public eye.
"The White Lotus Cult said that they have a special method to communicate with the gods of High Heavens and wantonly capture humans and demons as sacrifices."
"The White Lotus Cult's actions incurred the wrath of the heavens and the hatred of the people. Half a year later, countless sects, demons, and empires of the mortal world joined forces to eradicate the White Lotus Cult. Countless followers were beheaded in public.
"But this was not the end of it. Not long after the destruction of the White Lotus Cult, countless cults appeared secretly and they all called themselves the White Lotus Cult."
"These people who are after me are also part of the White Lotus Cult."
Qi Chen finally understood.
These White Lotus Cults were indeed connected with the gods above High Heavens.
However, these cults that appeared afterwards were probably not the same people as before.
They probably knew how the White Lotus Cult contacted High Heavens and decided to use their name.
This was too normal.
Just like in Qi Chen's previous life, there were countless facebooks on the Internet.
But were they really the real facebook? No, they were just borrowing its name.
Because this thing was most widely known.
When everyone heard this name, they knew what you were doing.
"I didn't expect this evolution to take a year…"
Qi Chen could not help but feel emotional.
"Come on. Take me to them."
"Okay."
Bei Wenyao stood up and led the way.
During this period of time, Qi Chen took the opportunity to take a look at his evolved attributes.
The three-dimensional attributes were still a question mark.
However, his other attributes had changed drastically.
[Evolution: Anti-god (King of Anti-gods)]
[Talent 1: Enlightenment (Martial Skill/Skill comprehension speed +100%)]
[Talent 2: Rebellion (Damage +300% to enemies with God attributes)]
[Talent 3: Body of Nine Reincarnations (A body forged from the creation of heaven and earth. No matter what kind of technique you uses, there will be no conflicts)]
[Skill 1: Shadow Kill]
[Skill 2: Golden Flash]
[Skill 3: Summon Heavenly Thunder]
[Technique: None]
[Realm: Second Realm]
[Spiritual Energy: 9999999+]
After looking at his current stats, Qi Chen was shocked.
To think that this body would be this strong!
And Yellow Flash had already upgraded to Golden Flash.
Right now, he could completely cross a major realm to fight his opponent.
…
Li Ergou slumped to the ground and treated his wound simply in the dark.
After his companion left, the surroundings fell silent.
He couldn't help but feel afraid in the silent darkness.
However, he didn't dare to move recklessly. He was surrounded by sharp thorns. If he accidentally fell in, he would become a porcupine.
At this moment, light appeared in front of him.
Li Ergou was elated. They must have caught Bei Wenyao.
"Hey! I'm here!"
Afraid that his companions would forget him, he quickly shouted to attract their attention.
Sure enough, footsteps were approaching.
But… Why did the number of footsteps sound wrong?
Li Ergou did not ponder further. He continued to shout.
After a while, two figures approached with luminous stones in their hands.
At this moment, Li Ergou realized that something was amiss.
His voice gradually became softer until a young girl appeared before him.
"Bei Wenyao!?"
Li Ergou's voice was filled with fear.
He noticed Qi Chen, who was beside Bei Wenyao, and his teammates that had disappeared.
"Where are my companions?!"
"They're all dead. I killed them."
Qi Chen sniffed and frowned. His gaze was cold. "You have His scent too."
Bei Wenyao saw that Qi Chen was not in a good state and quickly said, "Sir! We need to get some information from him!"
"Sirs! Sirs! What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything! Let me live!"
"I have an eighty years old mother and an eight year old child!"
Li Ergou quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
The murderous aura that Qi Chen exuded just now was almost tangible. It really frightened Li Ergou.
Hearing Bei Wenyao's words, Qi Chen loosened his clenched fists.
"Let me ask you, how many people did you send to kill me?"
"A total of 18 people."
"How did you know my whereabouts?"
"The spies in the North Prefecture told us…"
"Who's the spy?!"
"I don't know about that. Only the priest knows…"
Bei Wenyao asked a few more questions consecutively, but Li Ergou was clueless.
"Alright, you can die now."
Li Ergou was shocked. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Bei Wenyao slapped his forehead and shattered his brain.
Li Ergou laid at the side and stopped breathing.
"Lord, you don't know."
Bei Wenyao looked at Li Ergou's corpse and said hatefully, "These b*stards have committed all sorts of crimes in Northern Ink City. Anyone who is targeted by them will either choose to join the White Lotus Cult or have their family destroyed."
"Yeah, let's go find those guys."
Qi Chen did not fully believe Bei Wenyao's words.
But no matter what, it was impossible for Li Ergou to survive tonight.
In the memories of the anti-gods that had been passed down, the world was a ranch that was going to be ultimately destroyed.
Life was plunged into misery, mountains and rivers collapsed.
Wherever Qi Chen walked, the dense brambles seemed to have a life of their own, voluntarily making way for him.
The two of them were unimpeded as they headed straight for the other members of the hunting team.
In the distance.
Outside the thorny forest, the bright flames chased away the darkness of the night.
From a distance, more than ten people were sitting around the bonfire, holding a bunch of meat in their hands.
"Your Excellency, the meat is ready."
The leader handed the priest a skewer of meat.
"Mm."
The priest lifted the veil from his face and put the meat into his mouth.
"Your Excellency, how's my grilled tiger meat?"
The leader smiled ingratiatingly.
"Mm, not bad."
The priest nodded.
Tiger meat?!
Bei Wenyao's heart skipped a beat.
She had an ominous feeling.
Just as the priest was about to take a second bite, he suddenly threw the bamboo stick in his hand toward the thorny bushes.
"Who's there!?"
"The man who is taking your life."
The countless brambles parted to the side, creating a path.
Qi Chen walked out.
Bei Wenyao followed closely behind.
"Hmph, you chose not to go into heaven and decide to come into hell!"
When the leader saw Bei Wenyao behind Qi Chen, he instantly understood that his subordinates were probably dead.