I Have A City In An Alternate World



A finger to kill a God was earth-shattering and heaven-shaking.

The broken shell of the statue scattered everywhere, and the White bones rolled in all directions like a flood.

The nearby cultivators dodged in a hurry, afraid that they would be drowned by the flood of white bones if they were a few seconds slower.

The square was completely silent. Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. They didn't expect that the seemingly invincible yanshen would collapse into pieces.

He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but it turned into a sigh in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, as Tang Zhen had said, yanshen was just a shell made of earth. He looked fierce, but he was not as powerful as he had imagined.

In fact, he could not even be considered a God. Otherwise, he would not have been defeated by Tang Zhen in the first exchange.

At the same time that he felt rueful in his heart, he began to become even more curious about the origin of Tang Zhen's cultivation.

The first elder was filled with doubt. Could it be that all the servants of the gods were so powerful?

The cultivators 'imagination ran wild, but it didn't affect the battle in the middle of the square, because what had just shattered was only a body.

Yanshen's true body hadn't been revealed yet.

"Roar!"

As the shell shattered, the White bones that were piled up like a mountain scattered around, and the object hidden in the stomach of the statue finally revealed its true appearance.

It was a red jade stone in the shape of a water drop. The red was not its original color, but it was dyed red by the liquid inside.

The Jade stone was filled with blood vessel-like patterns, and the dancing tentacles were growing from within.

As the bones fell, the blood vessels began to wave around, making it look like a strange octopus.

In the center of the red gem floated a figure. His body was already covered with a thin layer of flesh and blood, but he was still a skeleton.

The figure was struggling violently, like a baby who had been stripped of its quilt and thrown into the wilderness.

"Bastard, what are you trying to do?"

An unwilling roar came from the gem. It was obviously from the skeleton with incomplete flesh and blood.

if I'm not wrong, you have nothing to do with the extreme spiritual realm. You're just an Aboriginal deity from another world, right? "

The other party's flustered and exasperated questioning could only show that he was guilty and helpless. He was already at his wit's end when facing Tang Zhen.

"Yes, but so what?"

The being in the gem asked, his tone was filled with unwillingness and suppressed madness.

"I don't understand why you weren't killed after being defeated.

Instead, you're staying in the extreme spiritual realm, hiding in this little Grotto-heaven, and trying to survive?"

To Tang Zhen, this half-dead yanshen, who had no choice but to nurture a divine embryo to save his life, was not even worth a mention.

The ultimate goal of all those tricks was to attract the cultivators.

This incident also proved yanshen's weakness. He had no choice but to make a big plan to attract greedy cultivators for his own consumption.

What ruin secret realm? it was just a scam to use the so-called treasures to lure greedy people to come and die.

It was the mountain of bones that covered Yi Shen's skeleton-like body with a thin layer of flesh.

However, it would probably take hundreds of millions of cultivators to recover.

For yanshen, who was at his peak, this was something he could easily do, but now it was just an extravagant hope.

Tang Zhen could at least confirm one thing. To the controller of the extreme spirit realm, yanshen was not even worth mentioning.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been allowed to stay in the extreme spiritual realm, struggle on whilst at death's door, and even pretend to be mysterious and set up a trap.

As for how many foreign or local cultivators would be lost, the controller of the extreme spiritual realm did not care at all.

The more he thought about it, the more shocked he was. Who knew how many similar Fallen Gods were hidden in the extreme spiritual realm?

After losing his Godhead, he was half-dead and could only struggle to find a way to survive, but he was still dreaming of recovering his strength.

When yanshen, who was in his divine embryo state, heard Tang Zhen's question, he immediately let out a cold and bitter laugh that seemed to be extremely strange.

To outsiders, it sounded more like a wail.

"I actually also want to know why you didn't kill me. That way, it would have ended all troubles.

When my world was invaded, all the cultivators fought back, but they were no match for the enemy.

Seeing that the entire world was about to be destroyed, I could only gather a large number of cultivators and put them into my God Kingdom, then fight the invaders.

Who would have thought that the enemy was so powerful? in just one round, I was almost completely destroyed and had no choice but to hide in my God's kingdom.

At that time, he was still thinking that he was lucky to have a chance of survival, but now that he thought about it, it was clearly the other party's intention.

At the time, I was on the verge of death, and in order to preserve my life, I had to use some special method to reconstruct the divine embryo.

He then refined the soil and created a body of a God spirit, barely keeping his life.

However, the price I paid was that the entire divine Kingdom was devoured by me, and my believers and cultivators all became bones in my stomach."

Tang Zhen nodded. He had already guessed this point.

Judging from the number of bones, there were probably more than 100 million of them. Obviously, they couldn't all be the remains of foreign cultivators.

If so many foreign cultivators had been killed, it would have caused a commotion a long time ago, instead of revealing the secret only now.

The cultivators would never have imagined that the shelter they thought was safe would become the place where they all died.

If the skin was gone, the hair would not be able to attach itself. This kind of annihilation was not rare in the war between gods.

Whether they were willing or not, cultivators would eventually become the sacrifice of war because of the fall of their God.

In such a dimensional war, if the gods were defeated in the end, the cultivators would have almost no chance of survival.

However, the believers of the Holy See did not die at the hands of the enemy. Instead, they died at the hands of the gods they believed in. This was indeed a tragedy.

Yanshen's situation was indeed a little miserable, but compared to those indigenous gods who had lost their lives, he was a little more fortunate.

Perhaps he wanted to know why the ultimate spiritual realm's controller was doing this.

At this moment, the truth had been revealed.

Yanshen was not a native deity of the extreme spiritual realm. He was just a captive, so his status was insignificant.

As long as Tang Zhen was willing, he could kill the other party at any time. There was no need to worry about him taking revenge.

The problem was that the current yanshen was just a stray dog. Not only had he lost his divine spark, but he also didn't have much divine source left.

Tang Zhen needed divine source to increase his strength, but he wasn't desperate. He didn't care about yanshen's little reserves.

If he tried to snatch it, Yi Shen, the poor guy, would probably lose his life.

If he really did such a thing, it was no longer taking advantage of her, but completely adding insult to injury.

Tang Zhen didn't need to do this, and he disdained to do so.

Most importantly, the controller of the extreme spiritual realm had already spared God Tan's life, so why would he kill him?

If the master of the extreme spirit realm's plan was delayed because of this, he would definitely not let him go.

Tang Zhen was extremely fearful of an existence that surpassed the God King level. Why would he take the initiative to provoke the other party?

If he had a choice, Tang Zhen would rather that this did not happen. If he had known the truth earlier, he would never have entered the ruin secret realm.

However, it was different now. This matter was related to the origin spiritual treasure. Therefore, Tang Zhen had to force himself to carry out this matter to the end.