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With a slight flap of its pure white wings, numerous cursed feathers appeared and swirled around it, shifting and transforming among the feathers and threads.
“Mortal, how dare you blaspheme against God.”
I will sentence you to death.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pure white whip made of feather threads lashed out at lightning speed.
Zhongli was completely unafraid of this, and concentrated a thousand times his strength at the tip of his spear, taking a step forward and quickly slashing horizontally.
"Haha, if you want to sentence me to death, you'll have to be able to beat me first."
"Let me see just how strong you are, you 72 Demon Pillars!"
As he spoke, Zhongli laughed wildly, wielding his demonic spear like an unparalleled warrior, deflecting all the whips that came his way.
ding ding ding ding...
A series of metallic clanging sounds rang out.
Rumble…
The clash between whip and spear shadows caused the surrounding abandoned buildings to be snapped and pierced.
Hundreds of magical artifacts bombarded and cleared the way relentlessly.
In just a few breaths, they had reached Malbus.
Seeing Zhongli charging towards him, Malbus smiled slightly and raised his hand in a gesture.
However, in the next moment, a small black spot suddenly appeared on Malbus's pure white chest.
Then it suddenly spread.
Malbus's entire chest cavity was suddenly swallowed up, creating a large hole that revealed the buildings behind him.
Zhongli was stunned by this scene.
Unexpectedly, Malbus, who was known as the 72 Demon Gods, has come to an end.
As for where the attack came from.
Zhongli looked up at the sky and saw the Dark Asura leisurely drawing in his sketchbook.
With just one glance, Zhongli understood what was going on.
Black Asura's painting curse ability is an irresistible, coercive ability among those of the same level.
However, Zhongli thought that the battle was about to end in such a disappointing way.
Marbus, sitting on the wooden cart, swallowed open his chest and then suddenly closed it up without a scratch.
The hand that had been raised earlier was followed by a slap.
Accompanied by countless cursed feathers, they hurtled towards Zhongli.
The incident happened so suddenly that Zhongli only had time to raise his spear to defend himself and use several nearby magical artifacts to surround the enemy.
Boom!
All the magical artifacts shattered, and Zhongli was forced to stagger backward by the force of a single palm strike.
Pure white threads irreversibly grew on her body.
In just a short while, Zhongli's body was covered with dense, pure white threads, turning him into a mummy.
Bao Yue Ye Xiao and Bao Yue Yong Zi, who were watching the battle from the sky, were both visibly shocked.
They had witnessed firsthand the fate of flesh slaves touched by the cursed feathers.
Bao Yue immediately gave the order for a late-night snack.
"Black Asura, unleash the full power of your curse and draw the ultimate Malbus."
Upon receiving the order, the Black Asura drew an even larger ball of black lines on the sketchbook.
The portrait of Malbus was completely covered.
The next moment, Marbashi, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden cart below, suddenly twisted his body and was swallowed up, leaving a hole that exceeded his body size.
However, the hole healed instantly, leaving him completely unharmed.
"how come?"
Baoyue Yongzi couldn't believe it.
Even after its entire body was almost swallowed up, it could still recover without any damage.
On a moonlit night, he would frown and ponder deeply.
He quickly recalled the broken thread that had been exposed when the hole was ripped open in Marbus's chest.
His expression instantly changed to one of realization.
"I see.
Every thread on Malbus represents him, that is, a life.
To kill Malbas, all the threads on his body must be destroyed and severed.
But when she thought of this, Bao Yue was stunned.
Because, judging from the observation of how Marbus recovered after being swallowed,...
The threads that make up Marbus are more than ten million.
To try to cut them off and destroy them one by one would probably require killing Malbus hundreds of millions of times.
Just thinking about that number makes me feel hopeless.
No wonder Malbus remained seated on the wooden cart the entire time, looking completely calm.
Because whoever has the ability to kill him a billion times over.
Even if one person worked tirelessly for a lifetime, they couldn't slaughter 1 million pigs.
Below, still seated cross-legged on the wooden cart, manipulating the silken whip shadows to defend against the still-attacking Marba, who sensed something.
Looking up at the sky, I saw Bao Yue's despairing expression and a slight smile appeared on my lips.
"Did you notice?!"
"You are very clever. Why don't you submit to me and become my servant?"
Upon hearing this, Bao Yue's usually expressionless face suddenly turned angry.
"You dare to say such things after killing Zhongli? I will kill you with all my might."
In a fit of anger, Bao Yue took out an empty bag from her bosom and was about to empty all the figurines.
Begin a feast of ghosts and spirits.
However, at this moment, a voice from the heart entered Bao Yue Ye Xiao and Bao Yue Yong Zi's heart.
"Don't act impulsively, now that we know the conditions for killing Malbashi."
Leave the rest to me.
Upon hearing Zhongli's telepathic message, the Baoyue sisters' faces lit up with joy.
Previously, when Zhongli was slapped back and tainted with the cursed feather.
The supernatural power that I alone possess is pushed to its limit.
To deny the curse one is under.
Even so, the curse of the Cursed Feather spread too quickly.
In just a moment, it drained nearly half of his life force.
This leads to extreme physical weakness.
So Zhongli took advantage of the brief respite after being pushed back from the battlefield, took out his wine gourd, and frantically drank wine to recover.
Use both hands simultaneously to stay sober and avoid getting drunk.
Now, after a quick bout of drinking, his spiritual energy has recovered to more than 60%.
Furthermore, through telepathy with subordinates, he knew the conditions under which Malbus would be killed.
Zhongli has a way to kill Malbashi in one blow.
Then Zhongli, holding a demonic spear, imbued it with consciousness through divine craftsmanship and chanted in a soft, indiscriminate voice.
“【O Demon Spear, I will thrust out countless spears with you, and slay the 72 Demon Gods, Malbus.】
Thus, the feat of slaying a god was accomplished.
This is a great undertaking that is bound to be accomplished.
As the words were spoken, the demonic spear in his hand emitted a series of tremors.
He seemed excited about his upcoming act of slaying a god.
In return, Zhongli's spiritual power was completely depleted by less than one-tenth.
His face was deathly pale.
But Zhongli's expression was unusually excited.
He took a single step and returned to the battlefield with incredible speed and ferocity.
The magical artifacts that were still besieging Malbashi trembled excitedly upon sensing their master's return to the battlefield, constantly clearing a path for Zhongli.
When Malbashi saw that Zhongli had returned to the battlefield unharmed, he was slightly surprised.
But that's all.
While Zhongli's burst combat power is indeed very strong, possessing the ability to kill him.
But killing him a billion times over is absolutely impossible.
This is the arrogance of the gods towards mortals.
Even though he is merely a false god manifested in the world through a concept, he is still invincible in the world.
"If you insist on seeking death, then I will send you to your death."
As he spoke, countless curse feathers continuously coalesced into numerous large spears.
The goal is to pierce through Zhongli with a curse until he is completely absorbed.
"Hahaha……
Demon, you remain so arrogant, refusing even to dismount from your wooden cart.
Then I'll have no choice but to bury you on this wooden cart.
With a wild laugh, Zhongli unleashed his power, gathering ten thousand times the strength of his entire body with the God-Slaying Demon Spear.
The power of words that distort reality will be fully realized under this god-slaying demonic spear, which is ten thousand times stronger.
This strike will be earth-shattering, an unstoppable and devastating blow.
Even gods face only one death.
Chapter 106: The Gun That Transcends Time and Space, Transcends Reality, Godslayer Completed.
The cursed feathers condensed into numerous large spears, which continuously shot towards Zhongli.
Only a hundred or so magical artifacts remained on the battlefield, and they all fought to shatter and block the numerous large spears.
To clear a path for Zhongli to defend against.
The great spear formed from cursed feathers is extremely powerful.
One shot can take away several magical artifacts.
In just a few breaths, more than half of the hundred magical artifacts were destroyed, leaving only a small number of high-grade artifacts.
But the result was that Zhongli rushed to Malbus's side.
To this, Malbus maintained a serene and sacred expression, seemingly half-asleep.
The goat, with its horizontal gaze slightly downward, charged at Zhongli, wielding its demonic spear.
This reveals an extreme disdain.
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