Chapter 669: Slaying the God of Poison

Chapter 669: Chapter 669: Slaying the God of Poison

’As expected, the toll on a Demigod Realm powerhouse to trap a true Divine Spirit is just too great!’

Shu Feng’s face paled slightly. Just by trapping the God of Poison for a single moment, he had consumed more than seventy percent of his Demigod Power.

In that same instant, countless Light Vines and Flame Vines shot out from the sky, wrapping tightly around the God of Poison. A terrifying Purifying Light and an immense Flame erupted, incinerating the Divine Spirit.

The God of Poison shrieked miserably amidst the Purifying Light and Flame. Black wisps of aura emerged from his entire body as a black Poisonous Barrier materialized, resisting the incineration from the light and fire.

"Divine Art—Scythe of Poison!!"

The God of Poison frantically burned his Divine Power, casting the Divine Art, Scythe of Poison. A one-hundred-meter-long scythe, suffused with a poisonous divine light, appeared and slashed viciously at the Light Flame Vines.

The black, poisonous divine light intertwined with the Purifying Light and incinerating Flame, mutually canceling each other out and annihilating one another.

The Light Flame Vines were also severed by a single strike from the Scythe of Poison.

A River of the Underworld manifested once more, striking the God of Poison’s head and blasting it to pieces.

The terrifying Scythe of Poison also crumbled in that instant.

More Light Flame Vines appeared, coiling around the God of Poison, frantically purifying and burning him. He screamed repeatedly, sustaining grievous injuries.

A third River of the Underworld materialized, carrying countless Netherworld Illusion Butterflies with it. It slammed violently into the God of Poison’s body, blasting another horrifying wound into him. Within the wound, wisps of the deathly stillness of the Underworld emerged.

Shu Feng looked down at the God of Poison and offered terms of surrender. "God of Poison, submit to me! I can spare your life!!"

"A mere human, no better than an ant, wants me to submit?! You’re dreaming! Even if I fall here, I will never submit to an ant like you!!"

A defiant glint flashed in the God of Poison’s eyes as he roared.

In the Ancient Era of Blue Star, the Human Race had been nothing but slaves, food, and blood sacrifices for beings like the God of Poison. To make him submit to Shu Feng—to bow his head to a lowly slave—was something his immense pride would never allow!

"Then you can serve me after you’re dead!"

Shu Feng’s gaze turned icy. He pulled the trigger, aiming at the God of Poison. Another River of the Underworld appeared and blasted into the god’s body, tearing another huge hole in him.

After advancing to the Demigod Realm, the number of times Shu Feng could activate the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly]’s attack had increased from three to twenty, and its power far surpassed what it was when he was in the Spirit Saint Realm.

After Shu Feng fired three more shots, three more horrifying, bloody holes appeared on the God of Poison’s body, and he collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Source Energy +15,000,000, Weak Divine Power Divine Format +1, Divine Soul +1!"

’The [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly] really is useful!’

Shu Feng looked at the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly] in his hand, the corners of his mouth turning up in a slight smile. Although his strength was now infinitely close to that of a Divine Spirit, there was still a huge gap between him and a true Divine-level Powerhouse.

Zhu Yan was dumbfounded, his eyes flashing with disbelief. ’Godslayer!! Shu Feng actually slayed a Divine Spirit!!’

Wu Zhongchao sighed softly, a trace of envy flashing through his eyes. ’Yes... A Godslayer! He even managed to slay a Divine Spirit! That monster’s rate of progress is getting more and more terrifying! It’s like he has no limits!!’

The several Spirit Saints in the Holy Palace were all beings at the apex of the Qianyuan Republic’s billions of people. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were geniuses among geniuses, with astonishingly fast cultivation speeds. However, their evolution had come to a halt after reaching the Spirit Saint Realm.

But Shu Feng’s evolution seemed to have no bottlenecks. He had broken through to the Demigod Realm with ease and had even slain a Divine Spirit. It was simply horrifying.

A strange light also bloomed in Celestial Princess’s beautiful eyes. ’A Godslayer!! That guy actually managed to slay a Divine Spirit!! How terrifying!’

A Divine Spirit was a race’s Guardian God, as well as its ultimate weapon of war. For such a terrifying existence to be killed by Shu Feng was simply unbelievable.

In a city on Blue Star, within a Divine Temple, the Divine Statue of the God of Poison suddenly cracked and instantly lost all of its Extraordinary Power.

"My Lord, my Lord has fallen!!"

The body of a Bishop of the God of Poison suddenly trembled, a look of Despair flashing in his eyes as he cried out in shock.

"The Divine Power... the Divine Power is fading!! I can’t use Divine Arts anymore!"

A Priest of the God of Poison shrieked, a look of terror in his eyes.

"No, it’s impossible for my Lord to fall!! I don’t believe it!!"

A Fanatic of the God of Poison let out a wretched cry, drew a Long Sword, and slit his own throat.

In one Divine Temple after another that enshrined the God of Poison, the Divine Statues cracked and lost their Divine Power.

Many of the God of Poison’s Fanatics refused to believe the fact that the Divine Spirit they worshipped had fallen, and they committed suicide one after another.

"The God of Poison has fallen at the hands of the Light Flame God!"

Soon, this news spread like wildfire across the networks of Blue Star.

"The God of Poison has fallen!! This is great! The Evil God worshipped by those Snake Demons has finally fallen!"

"The Light Flame God of our Qianyuan Republic is truly invincible!!"

"Kill all those damned Snake Demon Alien Species!!"

"..."

The Qianyuan Republic erupted in cheers. Everyone was filled with excitement, and morale soared.

The snake-headed, human-bodied Alien Species from the Underworld who worshipped the God of Poison had experts as numerous as the clouds, with more than twenty powerhouses at the Spirit Saint Level. In large-scale army combat, those Alien Species were no match for the Human Race. However, when their Spirit Saint Level powerhouses joined forces for a surprise attack, they could always destroy the command centers of the Human Race’s armies and forcibly annihilate their armored divisions.

The main forces of the Qianyuan Republic had been suffering successive defeats, with one city falling after another. Many cities were massacred by those incomparably brutal, snake-headed Alien Species.

Now that the God of Poison had fallen, the entire Qianyuan Republic naturally erupted in celebration.

"What? The God of Poison has fallen? How is that possible? How could a Divine Spirit fall so easily?"

"This must be investigated thoroughly! Spare no expense and find out the truth behind the God of Poison’s fall!"

"The Light Flame God just advanced to become a Divine Spirit. How could he possibly kill the God of Poison?"

"..."

Throughout the Blue Star Realm, one powerful faction after another was shaken. They dispatched countless spies to the Qianyuan Republic, attempting to uncover the truth of the God of Poison’s demise.

The Alien Species currently fighting against the Brentania Republic and the Jiasen Republic also halted their offenses, entering a stalemate.