Perfect World

In the Lower Realm of the Seven Gods, the most powerful among them is an old servant. He comes from the "Immortal Palace". The combat power of one person is equivalent to the combined power of four strong men who have lit the divine fire.

The "Immortal Palace" is extremely ancient and terrifying, and is related to the Supreme Palace. Unfortunately, the sea of ​​consciousness of the three gods does not exist, and Shi Hao was not able to fully understand its secrets.

The second strongest among the seven gods comes from the Western religion. He has an indestructible body, has cultivated the six-foot-long golden body to a very high level, and has mastered several great supernatural powers.

The rest of the gods are similar in strength and similar to each other.

Shi Hao thought, the situation was serious and the remaining four gods were even more terrifying and difficult to deal with. How should we break the situation?

"Even if I become a Venerable and evolve the Immortal Golden Body Armor again, I will only be able to deal with one god. Who will live and die will still be unpredictable." He said to himself, frowning.

After igniting the divine fire, it is equivalent to transcending the human realm. The power in this mortal world is not enough to resist. This kind of improvement surpasses all previous breakthroughs in great realms.

Obviously, Xiling Realm can only set up a killing bureau once. The same method will hardly work again, and the remaining four gods cannot make the same mistake again.

"What should I do? Is there really no other way?" Shi Hao whispered. How to resolve this dead situation? His heart was heavy and he had an ominous premonition. Could something happen to him?

He left the Xiling Beast Mountain and flew towards the capital of the Stone Kingdom.

In fact, Shi Hao just got more valuable information, which was the result of joint deductions by the leaders of the upper realm, predicting where several creations in the lower realm would be.

Although the specific location cannot be determined, a general range has been demarcated!

This is definitely a great opportunity. This kind of information is of immeasurable value, but it is a pity that it is of no use to Shi Hao. Now his primary purpose is to survive and resolve the crisis.

It's just too difficult and there is currently no solution.

When approaching the capital of the Stone Kingdom, Shi Hao stopped and landed in a small town. He wanted to know what was going on in the current imperial capital.

After some understanding, no one knew what was going on in the capital of the Stone Kingdom. There was no turmoil or war there, as if nothing had happened. The more this happened, the more Shi Hao frowned.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he saw a girl who was very familiar to her. Although she was dressed simply, she had an ethereal aura.

In the small town, the girl felt something in her heart. She turned around and saw him. She suddenly looked shocked, covered her mouth with her hands and said, "It's you!"

Shi Hao remembered that her name was Yu Zimo, and he had seen her in Baiduan Mountain. She was one of the two heroes of the Yu clan. She had a rare talent in the world - psychic, able to foresee a corner of the future.

When the Yu clan was destroyed, Shi Hao did not kill them all. He spared some women, children, old and weak, and let them go. This girl was not in the clan that day, so she naturally avoided the disaster.

Yu Zimo lowered his head, and after a moment, he raised his head sharply, walked towards this side, and said, "If I want to kill you, just kill me."

"Let's go." Shi Hao said. He frowned, not thinking about it. He was thinking about how to fight against the four gods.

Suddenly, Yu Zimo staggered back, and a crack appeared between his eyebrows, and a stream of blood overflowed. He looked at Shi Hao with shock and confusion written on his face.

Obviously, she suffered a backlash. She looked at Shi Hao and said: "When I look into the future, it is chaos. When I look back, there is nothingness behind you."

When they met again, she still came up with such a prophecy, which was the same as her perception at Baiduan Mountain.

When Shi Hao heard this, he looked up at her and said, "What does this mean?" This was not the first time he heard this.

"I don't know." Yu Zimo wiped the blood from his eyebrows and said, "You... don't seem to belong to this whole ancient history. Maybe, you... will disappear from this world."

If it was the latter, Shi Hao understood that he would die at any time now. As for the former, he was at a loss. He waved his hand and walked away, not thinking too much now.

Shi Hao returned to Shidu quietly. The palace was deserted. The guards were in low spirits, but there was no god dormant here.

"Peng Jiu!" Later, Shi Hao met Peng Jiu in a royal manor outside the city. He was hiding here to recover from his injuries. Fortunately, his life was not in danger.

"Your Majesty... you are still alive!" Peng Jiu was shocked. Not to mention him, everyone in the palace felt that Shi Hao was destined to wither and die young.

Who would have thought that he was still alive and returned safely, which made Peng Jiu open his eyes wide and was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Afterwards, after hearing the news, King War, King Ming and others all rushed over. These people were trembling with fear and extremely happy. It was a miracle that they could still see Shi Hao!

He lured the three gods away, fought with them, and managed to survive. Could it be that the three powerful men were all dead? Thinking of this possibility, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

"Your Majesty, will you kill them?"

"They are all dead." Shi Hao replied.

These people were shocked, and then the look in their eyes suddenly shone brightly, and several people were so excited that they trembled.

"Where is Qingfeng?" Shi Hao asked, not seeing him.

When talking about this issue, several people looked dark.

Shi Hao led the three gods away regardless of his own safety. Qingfeng was so worried that he was afraid of his death, so he climbed onto the altar and wanted to invite experts to rescue him.

Apparently, Qingfeng went to Shicun and invited Maoqiu and Xiaohong.

And it was at this time that two things happened. The first thing was that Yishenxun came to see the three powerful men Yangli, Pangolin, and Hades. They happened to collide with Maoqiu and Xiaohong and started a fight. , killing into the wilderness.

The result is still unknown!

Another thing is that another god appeared on the ruins of Butian Pavilion, destroyed everything that was being rebuilt, and patrolled there, looking for something, as if he wanted to open the ancient holy courtyard.

When Shi Hao heard this, he was shocked. Maoqiu and Xiaohong came out after all, but they had just lit the divine fire and were far away from the Seven Gods. Such a duel might lead to death.

But he couldn't blame Qingfeng. This weak young man was anxious, fearing that he would die, and desperately used all his strength to rescue him.

"Which god appears in the palace?" Shi Hao tried his best to keep his breathing steady and his words calm.

"A strong man from the Western religion has a golden body six feet tall, and the divine fire beating outside his body is extremely strong." Peng Jiu replied.

"What?!" When Shi Hao heard this, his whole body was cold, and his heart suddenly sank. He learned from the three gods that the Western Sect, a strong man who lit the divine fire, ranked second in combat power.

Half an hour later, Shi Hao rushed to the depths of the mountain range and saw the collapsed peaks, the earth that had turned into magma and then cooled, and there was a dead silence.

He was very careful. The red feathers were stained with blood and were everywhere. They were Xiaohong's!

Then, he saw the broken iron rod and the golden fur, which belonged to the fur ball!

Shi Hao's eyes were about to burst, his blood was surging, and his hair was swollen, all of which indicated that the two of them were dead. He even saw a section of a burnt vermillion bird's wing, and a piece of Furball's bone with golden fur and blood. This further proves that those two powerful men are probably dead.

"Ah..." Shi Hao howled, like a wounded beast, unable to accept this result.

"I don't want you to die!" His eyes turned red. He picked up the fur ball when he was young. They grew up together and had a good relationship with each other. Although the little red mouth was unforgiving, he was absolutely friendly to Shicun and helped protect it.

How could he die? It was hard for him to accept that such a tragedy happened!

You know, after the last battle in Western Xinjiang, the two powerful men returned to Shicun and did not take away the true magic weapon. What are they going to use to fight now? In particular, this master of the Western Sect is known as the second strongest among the seven gods, more powerful than the Gregorian Calendar, Pangolin, and Hades combined!

Shi Hao searched like crazy, and once again saw the bones of Furball and the blood-covered fur, and also found the other half of Xiaohong's wings. This made him so horny that he looked up to the sky and screamed.

Shi Hao cried. It was the first time he felt so sad. Since he left Stone Village, he had been making great progress and pushing his opponents. He had never encountered such a tragic incident.

In the eyes of the world, he is a genius and the invincible young supreme. In the virtual god world, he is a naughty kid who is angry with both humans and gods. He sings all the way and rarely meets an opponent.

No one had ever seen such a weak side of him. At this moment, Shi Hao burst into tears and lay on the ground, holding the remaining bones and fur of Fur Ball and holding Xiao Hong's wings, heartbroken.

"I don't want you to die, I want you all to live!" He shouted with sadness and grief, tears constantly rolling down his face.

At this moment, he was more like a fifteen-year-old boy than Xiao Shi, the amazing prodigy in the eyes of the world. He was a little helpless and extremely sad and angry.

Shi Hao searched this mountain range and finally left sadly.

He returned directly to the palace, carefully opened a passage, and then erased all traces before rushing in and heading to Stone Village.

Originally, he would not go back at all, fearing that it would cause trouble, but now he felt sad. Without seeing what happened, it was difficult for him to breathe and his mind was about to burn.

As soon as he came back, he heard crying. Many children were wiping away tears, and some adult men also looked sad. The entire Stone Village was extremely depressed.

Shi Hao rushed off the altar and saw Qingfeng kneeling on the ground, crying. There was a coffin there, which foreshadowed ominous circumstances.

"Maoqiu, Xiaohong!" Shi Hao shouted, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with tears in his eyes: "You guys died so miserably!"

At this moment, the whole village was silent. Everyone turned to look at him and were stunned for a moment. Qingfeng even jumped up and stared at his face carefully.

"Who the hell... is cursing me to death?" At this moment, Maoqiu's weak voice came.

Then, Xiaohong's cry also sounded.

Shi Hao was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe his ears. Then he saw Mao Qiu and Xiao Hong, and instantly went from great sadness to great joy, and he shouted loudly.

At the same time, everyone in Shicun also shouted and rushed over together.

"Hao'er, we thought you were dead, killed by those three bastard gods."

"Uncle Xiao Hao, you're still alive, that's great!"

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Everyone rushed to him, lifted him up, and touched him carefully. They were all grinning with tears in their eyes.

Shi Hao understood instantly that this coffin was prepared for him. They thought he was dead and not burying Maoqiu and Xiaohong.

"Everyone is still alive. It feels so good." Shi Hao wiped the tears from his face and looked very embarrassed. It was the first time he had lost his composure in front of everyone.

He saw Maoqiu and Xiaohong. These two strong men were seriously injured. The lower half of Maoqiu's body was broken off and disappeared completely, while Xiaohong's pair of wings were also torn off, which was very tragic.

The two of them survived, and all the injuries were not a problem. The creatures that ignited the divine fire had extremely strong resilience and could regrow severed limbs sooner or later.

"I thought you were dead." Shi Hao said.

"I almost died. That golden body is too strong and can't be beaten at all." Mao Qiu said, grinning. He was covered in wounds, and even his very essence was shattered.

The same is true for Xiao Hong. There is no undamaged part of her body, especially the original rune bones that were shattered by the shock. This is extremely serious and it will be difficult for them to recover within a year or two.

"It doesn't matter. I have the golden liquid from the Sun God Tree here. If you each take a drop, you will be able to recover within half a year!" Shi Hao said, taking out the jade jar and asking them each to take a drop.

He got a total of three drops, one of which he insisted on giving to his parents, and the remaining two drops were given to these two powerful men.

"Where is the strong man from the Western Sect?" Shi Hao asked.

"He's dead. He was killed by us with difficulty." Xiao Hong said.

"He died?" Shi Hao couldn't believe it. This was a bit unreasonable. How could Maoqiu and Xiaohong fight with the second strongest person? There was a big gap between them.

"I used Ishimura's ancestral weapon," Mao Qiu said.

There are two ancestral artifacts in Shicun, one is a bone and one is an animal skin. This time, Maoqiu and Xiaohong hold these two ancient artifacts and open the seal, which is two points more powerful than the true divine magical artifact in the Shiguo Palace.

Shi Hao was in a daze and said: "Even so, it is difficult to kill that person, right?"

"That's right, we have just lit the divine fire, but the strong man from the Western religion has already lit it for hundreds of years. He is extremely powerful and is far more powerful than those of the same level." Xiao Hong nodded.

The most important thing is that they brought another ancient artifact from Shicun - the black tripod.

This medicine cauldron is very mysterious, and nothing can be seen on ordinary days. Only when the best elixir and the true blood of ancient ferocious beasts are used to make elixirs, abnormal phenomena will occur.

Maoqiu and Xiaohong followed Qingfeng's suggestion and brought this cauldron with them. At the critical moment, this cauldron showed its magic and amazing defense. By hiding in it, they could avoid more than 90% of the damage.

Moreover, the most important thing is that when they were about to perish, the cauldron once sprayed out a stream of elixir fire, burning the strong man from the Western Sect to ashes.

"This..." Shi Hao was stunned. This cauldron was indeed mysterious. He had always thought it was extraordinary. He never expected that it could not only refine precious medicine, but also have such a powerful attack power.

Shi Hao really didn't expect that the second strongest among the seven gods would be eliminated like this.

"Where's the tripod? I'm going to use it to kill another god!" Shi Hao asked.

The news has not leaked out yet. Whether it was him trapping and killing the three gods, or Maoqiu and Xiaohong killing the powerful beings who ignited the divine fire in the Western religion, it has not spread.

He wanted to hold the cauldron and go to Butian Pavilion to kill the lone god and solve the problem.

"It disappeared." Furball sighed.

It and Xiao Hong worked together to activate the cauldron. The cauldron was very mysterious. After emitting a burst of elixir fire, it easily burned the masters of the Western religion to death, and then disappeared in the light of the fire.

From great sorrow to great joy, one thing after another, one accident after another, made Shi Hao a little numb. When he heard that the black tripod disappeared, he was stunned for a while, but he was not too shocked, just very regretful.

"I vaguely saw that the cauldron cracked, the black metal skin fell off, became as white as jade, and turned into a bone cauldron, and then disappeared." Xiao Hong said.

It was proficient in the magical power of fire. When the black cauldron emitted elixir fire, it was naturally particularly sensitive. It vaguely saw this scene, and the white bone cauldron disappeared in the light of the fire.

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