I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Lu Wenwu still failed to capture the gods from the upper realm to work for him.

After all, even if the two sides joined forces to fight the enemy, it would take some time to organize and negotiate.

Moreover, with the current environment of the three realms, the resources consumed by the upper realm to send one person down are really huge.

It is not a matter of one or two days to gather enough resources.

The last time the Lord of Destiny was sent down, the family assets of several high-level officials in the immortal world were emptied. The Emperor of Heaven even used up his own treasury to barely gather enough resources to open the gate of heaven.

Not to mention that the gods in the divine world have not yet believed the words of the emperor, and both sides are still in the stage of wrangling.

After all, a god-killer who came back from the dead, lived for 120,000 years without becoming a god, and could instantly kill the ancient sun god sounds too ridiculous.

Even the stories in the mortal world dare not say so.

It is normal for the gods to not believe it.

So, the matter was deadlocked there for a while.

Even though the Emperor of Heaven had already drawn his sword and threatened to go to war with the God Realm, the God King remained unmoved.

In desperation, the Emperor of Heaven had to order many immortals to search for materials throughout the Immortal Realm, open the Heavenly Gate on their own, and prepare to go down to the lower world to conquer the God Killer.

However, Lu Wenwu never placed his hopes on these unreliable guys from the beginning to the end.

One reason is that he felt that these immortals and gods were all funny people who lacked combat experience. If they were replaced by the tough guys in the mythological era who were either killing people or on the way to killing people all day, they should still be very reliable.

Another reason is

If this matter is so simple that it can be solved by hugging thighs, then what kind of high-level task is it?

For normal players, even if S-level players participate, I am afraid that at most they can only unite immortals and gods and the revived ancient immortal gods to fight against the world-destroying catastrophe caused by the God Killer, and hold on for a year.

Perhaps the longer they hold on, the higher the settlement score will be?

Maybe.

But Lu Wenwu does not need this kind of cowardly clearance process.

He has only one thing in his mind.

Find the God Killer Daisy and blow her head off!

So, having a True Lord of Destiny who can predict the future is enough.

In the past few days, Lu Wenwu and True Lord of Destiny have stopped pretending and have been wandering around the sea to explore the location of the God Killer.

Although they have not locked it accurately, they have already determined a sea area.

As long as the God Killer comes out, Lu Wenwu can immediately sense it and kill it on the spot.

It’s not because Mr. Lu, who has a deep moral abyss, suddenly has a kind heart and starts to feel sorry for the lives of innocent passers-by.

Mainly, it’s

As a demon cultivator, if she is asked to fight in a crowded place, it is really beneficial to her.

Aren’t there walking medical kits all over the streets?

And in the sea, Lu Wenwu suddenly had a flash of inspiration to ensure that he could win, and he played a little trick.

With a true dragon combat body, he has a half-home advantage in fighting on the sea.

At that time, if the ancient god of space suddenly revived and logged in from another place to play for him, he would have room to turn around and fight back, so that he would not be too passive.

Who said that our fifth brother is just brainless? Well, all this is not Lu Wenwu's original intention.

He is just a reckless man, how could he think of so many back-ups?

The front is what he really thought about.

And the latter part is actually what the Lord of Destiny thought about after getting some information!

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More than a month later, at the bottom of the sea.

The big cocoon made of countless shadows has broken open.

After swallowing the God of the Sun, the God Killer Daisy felt the further strength of the pole, and was extremely shocked.

She felt the power of the ancient god!

That is the authority of the real gods in this world!

Looking at the translucent light curtain in front of her and the various data listed on the light curtain, the eyes of the God Killer Daisy changed from shock to confusion in just a short moment.

She had never felt that the laws of space were so clear in her eyes.

It was a very special feeling.

It was as if there was a half-closed door in front of her.

Just push it a little, and the door will open by itself.

As long as she took another step through it, she could step into the realm of immortals and ascend to the upper world.

But she didn't want to.

In her heart, the God of Space was supreme.

As a servant of God, how could she stand at the same height as her eternal master in her mind?

So, Daisy didn't want to ascend to God.

Even though she had this ability long ago, and she might even be the first cultivator among the native NPCs in this world to have the ability to ascend.

"Is this the world in my Lord's eyes?"

The God Slayer Daisy curiously took out a "relic" left by the former God of Space from the storage space, and the translucent light curtain suddenly changed, popping up a series of instructions.

"I'm still not a god, but I already have some of the power of a true god."

Suddenly, Daisy seemed to remember something, and rushed out of the side hall of the God of Devouring the Sun like crazy, and walked quickly towards the widest central hall.

She just walked quickly like a mortal, without mobilizing any of her own power.

This is part of the temple of the God of Space in the past, and it is also the place where she has lived for a full 120,000 years.

Once upon a time, this was the most sacred, glorious, and lively place in the world.

There were great scholars chatting and laughing, and no ordinary people came and went.

Countless powerful cultivators bowed their heads under the throne of the God of Space, offering their own piety and enthusiasm.

But now, nothing is left.

There is only the empty hall and the cold statues left.

In the heyday of mythology, each statue represented an extremely powerful believer of the God of Space, and was a dazzling cultivator that could attract the attention of countless immortals and gods.

Today, their statues are still here.

The people who sang drunk and fought on the battlefield have long disappeared.

The soaring swords are still shining with golden light, trying to explain the glorious achievements of the owner here to every visitor.

That is the strongest trophy of the Immortal God Challenge, and it is the proof of the peak of the world's military power.

But now, they can prove nothing except being buried in the depths of the sea with this once glorious temple.

Daisy passed through the spotlessly clean main hall and came to the largest side hall.

One after another, ancient machines handed down from the mythological era were placed here.

To this day, they are still so majestic and extraordinary, as if they are immortal.

Daisy looked at the half-collapsed outer wall of the temple, and at the dome that was forcibly supported by the formation to prevent the sea water from leaking in, and her eyes were actually filled with tears.

This place used to be different.

This is one of the core side halls of the entire temple, named the Logistics Department by the Color of Space.

Compared with the wild and domineering names given to their side halls by other immortals, the Logistics Department seems so ordinary.

When the Ragnarok of the Gods came and the God of Space disappeared, the originally magnificent Logistics Department gradually became what it is today.

It’s not that the former believers of the God of Space didn’t cherish it.

On the contrary, not long after the God of Space disappeared, this place still maintained the prosperity of the mythological era.

Precious pills and potions seemed endless, precious magic weapons filled the boxes of the armory, and the mined spirit stones and spirit jades almost piled up into a small mountain.

Under the leadership of Daisy Space-Time Storm, everything was so well organized and prosperous.

They did everything they could and tried their best to do everything the best.

Just like when the God of Space was "retreating".

But this time, after the God of Space disappeared, he never appeared again.

Even on the day of the beast tide that had lasted for 100,000 years, the God of Space still did not appear.

The temple core in the center of the temple continued to be silent, and one after another divine defense was broken.

The array masters were so anxious that they scratched their heads and even risked being wiped out to approach the dark temple core, but there was no way to activate it.

Not to mention repairing the powerful divine array that only the God of Space could arrange to protect the safety of the temple.

Without the God of Space in the middle, all defenses seemed so pale.

Devout believers died in battle, and the glorious temple collapsed.

When the beast tide subsided for some unknown reason, a large area of ​​the former space temple had already turned into ruins.

The situation of the closest circle of buildings to the main temple was not optimistic, and it could only barely maintain without collapse.

The surviving believers tried their best to rebuild the temple and restore it to its original appearance.

However, when they really started to do it, they found that it was impossible to do it.

They tried very hard to restore everything to its original appearance, but in the end they achieved nothing.

No matter how well they made the bricks and stones, and how they cut the stones to fit tightly without any error, they could not repair the temple back to the mythological era.

It was like an old man with one foot in the coffin.

It was obviously not far from death, but it still stubbornly refused all changes and refused the believers' repairs.

He just spent his remaining life alone in his twilight years, gradually walking towards the grave.

After the beast tide ended without the help of the gods, some of the believers of the God of Space survived, but they just survived.

When the huge and heavy alchemy furnace could no longer refine any elixirs, and when the spiritual vein like a miniature mountain could no longer produce spiritual stones and spiritual jade, everything was the beginning of the nightmare.

The believers tried every possible way, but the machine that used to be as obedient as a dog in the hands of the God of Space could not be started.

They controlled the highest level of auxiliary power in this world, and held the highest level of production machinery in this world, but they could not even produce a tube of the lowest quality therapeutic agent.

They tried to make an alchemy furnace by themselves and use the same medicinal materials to refine medicine.

But it was exactly the same method as before, using the same alchemy furnace with the same structure as before, but they only refined a ball of gray-black medicinal charcoal.

They tried to pry open the miniature mountain and take out the spiritual jade and spiritual stone from it.

The God of Space once said that there were at least ten top-grade spirit veins sealed here.

But even if they attacked and destroyed all the powerful magic weapons in the arsenal, they still couldn't leave even the slightest trace on it.

The God of Space disappeared, and these powerful priests who seemed to be omnipotent in the past seemed to have become a bunch of waste.

There was a treasure mountain but no access.

They could only starve to death holding the golden kitchen utensils and the locked warehouse of food.

In despair, Daisy Time and Space Storm watched her companions die because of their old age, sit down because of the lack of breakthrough pills, and die because of serious injuries.

The longevity pills and breakthrough stones that seemed to be free in the past have become completely non-renewable resources now.

She studied the skills that can prolong people's life like crazy, trying to crack the secret of the longevity pill.

But all this was in vain.

"Hold on, hold on for a while longer! My Lord will definitely come back! Definitely!"

Daisy Time and Space Storm held the skinny hand of a companion, took out the last remaining spirit stone and placed it in his palm, and tears kept dripping down her cheeks to the ground.

She didn't know how many companions she had said this to.

So many that even she couldn't remember them all.

The old man lying in the temple, with Daisy holding his right hand, was once one of the most powerful warriors under the command of the God of Space. He was tall, mighty, and suave.

But now, he looked haggard, like an ordinary old man dying, with white hair.

The body that could blast a near-god with a raised hand was now skinny because there was not enough spiritual energy to nourish it. Even the eyes like stars had turned into turbidity.

"I firmly believe that this day will come." He said with a smile.

Just as he was in his prime.

Standing in front of the dark alchemy furnace, the God Slayer Daisy once again remembered the night when the last companion died of old age.

Tears blurred her vision, making everything in front of her look less real.

In the dark, it seemed that a group of powerful believers were waving at her excitedly, cheering for the breakthrough of the high priest.

Daisy recalled the actions of the God of Space, imitated them clumsily, and waved her hand gently beside the alchemy furnace.

The familiar translucent light curtain suddenly jumped.

The formulas of precious potions and pills were listed one by one, countless blank production lines were available for distribution, and a huge amount of precious medicinal materials were available for use.

She slowly stretched out her finger and tapped the three words [Longevity Pill].

In an instant, the alchemy furnace that had been shut down for nearly 20,000 years instantly started to burn, and the medicinal materials in the warehouse had already appeared in the furnace by themselves, and only an alchemist was needed to refine them.

Everything was just like the mythical era.

The laughter and joy seemed to be just yesterday.

"Longevity Pill Longevity Pill!!!"

At this moment, Daisy, the ancestor of the demon cultivators and the god-killer who was considered unforgivable by the outside world, suddenly burst into tears.

The voices and smiles of her former companions were disappearing in front of her eyes, and the prompts from the game panel pulled her back to reality from the illusions of the past.

"After 20,000 years, I finally started this damn alchemy furnace and got the news from my Lord again."

"But you have already turned into a pile of yellow earth. Buried in the deep sea, you will never meet my Lord again."

"But why. It was me who created the original cultivation method. These despicable beasts who claim to be immortals and picked up ready-made things can live peacefully in the upper realm and call me an evil demon cultivator!"

"Why do they do that! Why do they do that!"

"Go to hell!"

"All the creatures in this world must die!"