Chapter 1717: Slap to death
Now, what God Lord Despair is most worried about is how to face the goddess the next time she summons him? And how to explain the empty Yuanshen himself?
"If the body of the spiritual body is still there, there is no need to wait for 100 million years with the soul body as the hatching nest. It can be regenerated within a hundred years at most."
After thinking about it, the Lord of Despair came up with a solution that he thought was feasible. Doesn't Zhao Fan care about his little daughter's innate supreme vein? Anyway, he hasn't found anyone suitable to inherit it. It has been in a state of being sealed and idle. As long as he can get his spiritual flesh back,
So what if the body of this deity is returned to the innate supreme pulse!
"This matter can only be realized when the goddess comes forward. It would be too risky for me to negotiate with him alone. After all, the combat power of my soul clone is only the first to enter the Nine Tribulations, and he can easily kill him."
The God Lord of Despair was thinking in his mind as he flew towards the Hunyuan Temple, "And I am the God Lord. For the Hunyuan God Realm, even if it is not indispensable, it can be replaced, but the process is a bit troublesome. As long as there is someone who can restore the combat power.
Maybe, I won't be abandoned. I believe that the goddess is willing to have a talk with Zhao Fan for me."
After thinking about it, he arrived at the gate of Hunyuan Temple.
"Goddess, Despair asks to see you." If the posture of Lord Despair was superficially humble in the past, now it is humble to the core, and even his eyes are filled with worry.
"Enter."
The indifferent voice of Goddess Lin Qianqian reached the ears of God Lord Despair, and the next moment, the palace door opened.
At one moment and another, God Lord Despair walked through the mist as lightly as he could. Finally, he stood in front of Goddess Lin Qianqian, and then he knelt down on the ground, "Goddess, please make the decision for me!
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"oh?"
Goddess Lin Qianqian looked at the other party in confusion, "What happened."
The Hunyuan God Realm connects many Hunyuan worlds. As a goddess, how can she have the leisure to pay attention to the situation in every transition zone? Otherwise, what is the use of despairing about the God Lord?
"My spirit and body, which carried the fighting power, was beheaded!"
The Lord of Despair said with tears in his eyes, as if a dog that had been bullied outside came back to complain to its owner.
"The spiritual and flesh deity was beheaded?"
Goddess Lin Qianqian was startled for a moment and asked: "As far as I know, your physical and spiritual deity is the ultimate Nine Tribulations with a multiplier of fourteen, right? It has also condensed the Flower of Eternity, which can increase the multiplier to a maximum of twenty-five times.
.Looking at the hundreds of thousands of worlds, which one of the three supreme beings will threaten you in a head-on confrontation? The whirling sound, or the sound of the sword? Or... the supreme king?"
"None of that."
The Lord of Despair said awkwardly: "My body and soul died in the Sea of Despair Stars."
"Despair Star Sea?"
The goddess Lin Qianqian fell into doubts. In her opinion, in the Hunyuan world where she came from, no one could be that strong.
The Lord of Despair carefully looked at the other person's expression and said, "It's Zhao Fan."
"Zhao Fan?!"
Goddess Lin Qianqian was startled again, "He hasn't knocked on the Supreme door yet, has he?"
"No, he is still the pinnacle master."
The Lord of Despair said depressedly: "But his magic power amplitude has already exceeded the 10,000 mark, and he has the original energy. Not only that, his original sword technique Seventeen Star Slash has improved the sub-ultimate rating."
"Second upgrade, are you sure?"
Goddess Lin Qianqian asked in a solemn voice: "You can elevate a skill to the sub-ultimate level by yourself?"
You must know that in the Hunyuan God Realm, hundreds of thousands of supreme beings are dedicated to studying various types of skills. So far, there are not many ultimate skills that are equivalent to the crystallization of wisdom, and there are also only a few skills that have reached the sub-ultimate level!
With a slight movement of thought, the goddess Lin Qianqian summoned an illusory skill book. The label on it was "Seventeen Star Slashes".
After she opened it and read it carefully, she shook her head and said: "Looking at the Seventeen Star Slashes he left here, the rating is only top-notch, and it is extremely complete, with no room for improvement. It's really strange..."
"goddess."
The God Lord of Despair said with tears in his eyes: "Then Zhao Fan took away my physical and spiritual deity. If not, it only takes a hundred years for me to regenerate my physical and spiritual deity. Otherwise, it will take 100 million years."
"One hundred million years? Then what's the use of keeping you?"
Goddess Lin Qianqian frowned, the meaning was very obvious, the former had no value.
"No……"
The desperate God Lord begged humbly: "Please ask the Goddess to get back the body of the spiritual and flesh body for me. It is much easier than establishing a new God Lord!"
"Zhao Fan and I have nothing to do with each other."
Goddess Lin Qianqian said thoughtfully: "It is impossible for him to return the body of your body and soul."
"I have something he wants here."
The Lord of Despair said in a weak voice.
"What?"
Goddess Lin Qianqian asked.
"An innate supreme pulse that was born in the Six Tribulations at the beginning." The God of Despair hesitated for a moment and explained: "It comes from the daughter of you and Zhao Fan."
"You dug her innate supreme vein?"
Goddess Lin Qianqian's voice was a bit colder, "It seems that a lot of things are being hidden from me. Who allowed you to do this?"
The time lock is isolated from the outside world. Except for visual inspection, perception cannot penetrate it.
After Lin Qianqian became a goddess, she cut off her previous relationship. She no longer cared about anything in the past, even her own flesh and blood. She had no idea that Zhao Xiaodai's innate supreme vein had been tapped!
The God Lord of Despair trembled, and knelt on the ground in fear and said: "Goddess, I was thinking that you didn't care about her anyway, and you wanted to give it to Zhao Fan, so I felt that an innate supreme vein should not be wasted, so...
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"I don't care about her."
Goddess Lin Qianqian sneered and said: "But you violated my principles. She symbolizes the end of the relationship between Zhao Fan and me, but you have stained this end."
"Goddess, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"
The desperate God Lord seemed to realize something and quickly begged for mercy.
"What's the point of leaving you a waste? Die!"
Goddess Lin Qianqian raised her palm as she spoke.
"No!"
The eyes of the Lord of Despair were filled with despair, and he watched helplessly as the slender palm struck towards him.
Because, he could tell at a glance that it was the ultimate skill, "The Palm of Shattering Ultimate!"
"A Divine Lord, just re-establish it." After a moment, Lin Qianqian withdrew her palm, and in front of her throne was the Divine Lord of Despair, who shattered the original soul on the ground.
The whole process is as simple as swatting a fly to death...
And the Lord of Despair, with the fall of the original soul, has truly fallen!
Many treasures are floating in the void again.
Goddess Lin Qianqian glanced at it and made sure that there was nothing she was looking for. Then she waved her hand and threw the treasures into the warehouse of the Hunyuan Temple. Then she stood up and teleported to the top.
In the sky, the God of Despair usually lived in the secret space. After searching for a moment, he took a box into his hands.
Goddess Lin Qianqian opened the lid and saw a pure and textured six-section vein sealed between the crystals, so she closed the lid expressionlessly.
She returned to the Hunyuan Temple again and transformed a scroll casually, and signed it, "Goddess".
The content is extremely simple, just one sentence: Come to get your daughter’s innate supreme pulse.
Chapter completed!