The Castle of All People: A Hundred-fold Increase

Chapter 228 Death of the Misty God
When he left, there was only Hong Yi alone.

Ai Xueer stayed in the elf forest, and the stability of the elves still needed her to sit in charge.

Although the elves seem to have nothing to do for the time being, in fact, the dark tide is surging, and conflicts may break out at any time.

There must be a lot of elves loyal to the original elf queen, and now they are starting to support their little princess. If the little princess wants to start a war, the entire elf clan will fall into war in an instant.

As for the fate of the elves, that can only be decided by the entire elves themselves.

Before leaving, Hong Yi summoned hundreds of his elf troops to serve as Ai Xueer's guards and helpers.

Blood Moon, Hong Yi came to this place again.

This is the lair of the god of fog.

The palace was still the familiar palace, and Hong Yi even found the seat where he was sitting that day.

On the entire blood moon, there is only the god of fog, and the others are some special life forms.

In the wide, dark palace, the god of mist was sitting on the throne, looking at Hong Yi below, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hong Yi, you are finally here. I really regret that I didn't get rid of you earlier, so that you became my confidant." Wu Xingshen said in a low voice, without the slightest remorse in his voice.

It seemed that at such a moment, he was still in control of the overall situation, as if killing Hong Yi was just a simple matter.

Hong Yi didn't speak, just found a stool and sat down directly.

Wu Xingshen just took a look at Hong Yi, and said to himself: "Originally, I thought you would be killed by that killer, but I didn't know that the killer was so useless, but you were killed instead. However, everything will come to an end." It's over today. From the moment you stepped into this blood moon, your life no longer belongs to you."

Hong Yi smiled lightly and said, "I've always been curious why you have such great hostility towards me. I should be a sharp sword in your hand, opening up territories for you and bringing you the ultimate glory. "

This question has always troubled Hong Yi. At that time, Hong Yi did not pose any threat to the God of Wuxing.

"Want to know the answer? Next life."

Following the icy tone of the god of fog, two figures suddenly appeared from the darkness in all directions.

They were originally integrated with the darkness, and even the strong in the gods couldn't tell them apart, let alone the two of them joined forces, even the fog gods couldn't resist it.

In order to kill Hong Yi, the God of Wuxing had waited too long in this palace, and now he was finally going to pay for everything.

But how did he know that when Hong Yi stepped into the hall, he had already sensed the existence of those two people, and Hong Yi didn't take their actions to heart.

Hong Yi sat there without moving, allowing the two sharp swords to stab his body directly.

"Hahaha, the sword is highly poisonous, even if it touches a little bit of the gods, it will be a dead end. Hong Yi, no matter how smart you are, you are still going to die here now." Wu Xingshen laughed loudly, with a smug look on his face .

Hong Yi took this opportunity to look at these two masters of the divine realm.

It has always been said that there is only one god-level powerhouse, Wuxing Shenming, in the whole big world, but no one would have imagined that there are actually two subordinates under the hands of Wuxing Shenming.

With three strong gods, it's no wonder that the god of mist has been able to rule the entire big world.

As for the severe poison mentioned by the god of fog, Hong Yi just felt a little uncomfortable in his body, and then there was no pain or itching, and there was no symptom at all.

"An elf, a foreign race?" Hong Yi said lightly.

In particular, that elf surprised Hong Yi a little.

"Are you okay? Impossible." The elf said a little surprised.

The two successfully drew out the long sword in their hands, but there was no trace of blood on the sword.

More importantly, Hong Yi was completely fine.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that you have nothing at all?" The old elf said with a look of horror.

Hong Yi smiled slightly, and said with contempt on his face: "I don't know how you can rule a big world with methods like yours. You are really a bunch of trash."

Wu Xingshen also had a look of horror on his face, and he couldn't help standing up.

With a flick of his fingers, a black finger shot directly at the alien master of the gods.

The black finger force pierced his body directly, and quickly destroyed his body's skills. Even with the powerful vitality of a strong man in the divine realm, he could only feel a kind of despair.

"You never know how powerful the enemy is, and how stupid you are." Hong Yi said lightly.

Seeing this scene, Wuxingshen couldn't sit still anymore, he pressed quietly from under the seat, and a small voice sounded.

"Ding, if you kill Badulong, you will get a group of divine mysteries and a thousand points of world prestige."

"Ding, you have triggered a hundred-fold increase, you have obtained one hundred regiments of divine secrets, and one hundred thousand points of world reputation."

That alien god-level powerhouse finally died.

Hong Yi directly decomposed his body with a decomposition technique.

"Ding, the disassembly is successful, you have obtained a group of divine secrets, skill: fatal blow."

"Ding, you have triggered a hundred-fold boost, and you have obtained a hundred regiments of divine secrets, skill: critical strike."

Hong Yi took out the skill book and checked it as if no one else was there. This skill book is still very good. It can counterattack in a desperate situation, even if it kills a powerful enemy, it may succeed.

It's a pity that this skill is not of much use to Hong Yi, and it's good for Madam Huarui to use it when he has time.

A strong man in the Divine Realm died just like that, without a sound, not even a corpse left behind.

The old elf looked at Hong Yi in horror, his eyes were full of fear, and his body was quietly retreating.

"Are you from the elf family? Do you know the elf queen Feifia?" Hong Yi asked.

When the old elf heard the words, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "The bullshit elf queen is nothing more than a usurper. The elf queen's position should have been mine, but she cruelly took the position of the elf queen." Take it away. It is abominable and unforgivable. She is a sinner of the elves, and the goddess of nature will not forgive her."

Whoops, Hong Yi didn't expect that this elf clan was not as beautiful as he looked.

"The elf queen, Fei Feiya, has been killed by my troops. Even if you are dead, you should be very happy." Hong Yi said with a smile.

The complexion of the old elf changed slightly. Although she is in an old form, she is a strong person in the gods. In addition, the lifespan of this elf family is very long. He can easily live for thousands of years, so he naturally doesn't want to die.

But before she could make any other movements, a black aura directly invaded her body, annihilating her vitality.

This old elf got almost the same things as the alien god-level powerhouse, [-] regiments of god's secrets, [-] world reputation, and a skill "Cultivation of the Ancient Tree of Life".

This skill book made Hong Yi a little curious, it turned out to be about the ancient tree of life, so I'll just give it to Ai Xueer when I have a chance.

He easily killed the two god-level powerhouses under the Wuxing God, but Hong Yi looked at the Wuxing God on the throne in a leisurely manner, and said calmly: "How, are you ready? I am I can't wait any longer."

He had already noticed that little move of the god of fog, but he didn't stop it.

How could a mere strong man in the divine realm still be able to turn the world upside down?

Wu Xingshen laughed, his eyes full of coldness, and he shouted angrily: "Hong Yi, I admit that you are very strong, but unfortunately, you are too arrogant. Wait until you are in hell and repent slowly. You can die in hell. Under my ultimate means, I should rest in peace."

Hong Yi just looked at him quietly, as if looking at a clown.

Subtle fluctuations occurred in the space, and each fully armored 'person' came out of the void.

A total of eight, surrounded Hong Yi.

"This is my biggest means, and it is my confidence to rule a big world. I spent a lot of effort to buy this in other big worlds, each of which is in the middle stage of the gods, and eight teamed up, even if it is the peak of the gods. I hate it. Kid, enjoy your last time." Wu Xingshen said with a proud face.

Eight humanoid weapons at the peak of the divine realm.

They look like human beings on the outside, but they are actually weapons made by a skilled blacksmith. They are controlled by people and they are indomitable.

This kind of dead thing knows no pain, no fear, and goes forward without hesitation. If it is entangled with ordinary gods, it will really be vicious here.

But Hong Yi was not afraid.

The eight weapons moved, raised the huge sword in their hands and waved it so airtightly that even the space began to shake.

The shaking of the air will make those space teleportation skills unable to be used, which is a very troublesome method for the strong in the gods.

It's just that this kind of small method is a small meaning to Hong Yi.

All eight weapons landed on Hong Yi's body, chopping Hong Yi to pieces in an instant.

Before the God of Wuxing could be happy, he saw Hong Yi's body reunited like a puff of smoke.

That sharp method had no effect on Hong Yi.

Hong Yi walked slowly towards the God of Wuxing, even though the weapon was imposed on him, he didn't intend to dodge.

Wu Xingshen's face was horrified, he finally knew to be afraid, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Impossible, impossible, how could a strong man in the realm of gods be so strong." Wu Xingshen shouted angrily.

"Who told you that I'm in the God Realm?" Hong Yi's voice came coldly, without any emotion.

"Not in the realm of the gods? Are you a god king? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you be in the realm of the gods?" Wu Xingshen shouted loudly, looking crazy.

The only response to him was Hong Yi's faint smile.

Wu Xingshen regretted it. If he had known that Hong Yi had such a strong combat power, he would have taken refuge earlier, wouldn't he be much stronger than he is now.

But there are no ifs, what happened has already happened.

He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have done anything outrageous to Hong Yi, why should he be so stubborn, wouldn't it be better to surrender.

"Hong Yi, Hong Yi, I surrender, this big world belongs to you, I will be sure in the future."

Before the God of Wuxing could finish his words, strands of black smoke immediately wrapped him up.The black smoke directly entered his body along his facial features, crazily destroying his physical skills.

Wu Xingshen opened his mouth wide, regret flashed in his eyes, he wanted to activate his skills and kill Hong Yi, but he didn't even have the right to struggle.

The gap between him and Hong Yi is really too big, it's too big to be reasonable, it's like a world of difference.

"Ding, you kill the master of the Yujing Great World, the god of mist, and you get two regiments of the profound meaning of the gods, the first layer of the source of the Yujing Great World, and the Eight Gods to master the method."

"Ding, you have triggered a [-]-fold increase. You have obtained two hundred regiments of the profound meaning of the gods, one hundred layers of the origin of the jade crystal world, and how to forge and use the eight gods."

"Ding, the disassembly is successful, you get a ball of the mystical meaning of the gods, and a copy of the star map of the nearby star field."

"Ding, you trigger a [-]-fold boost, and you get a hundred regiments of the mysteries of the gods, and a star map of the star field."

Three hundred regiments of God's Profound Truths, plus what you get from killing the other two people, there are a total of seven hundred regiments of God's Profound Truths.

Now, Hong Yi already has [-] regiments of God's Profound Art in his hands, which is enough to allow him to have a few more units in the God Realm under his command.

In addition, the origin of the world is equivalent to ten world origins of a big world like the Jade Crystal World. If they are all swallowed up, Hong Yi's strength will definitely increase.

The star field map is also very useful.

Although Hong Yi has the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms and can go to every big world he wants to go to, but if he passes through the world barrier, he is like a headless fly, not knowing the east, west, north, and west.

And with this star map, he can know which big world is nearby, and can clearly understand which big world is closest to him.

More importantly, he has mastered a big world, a complete big world, with a large population and influence, which allows him to display his ambitions, and use this as a foundation to expand outward.

He can even let Xianzong preach in this big world, turning this place into a world of immortality.

As soon as Wuxing Shen died, the Yashen Bing stood there blankly, as if he was stupid.

Hong Yi put them away directly, and then summoned Luvia and asked her to guard here first.

As for Hong Yi, he went to the dilapidated world of Xianzong and began to migrate Xianzong and its tens of millions of people.

What they were going to was the small world controlled by Hong Yi. After everything was settled, he could let the people of Xianzong get out of that small world and formally expand their power.

Even with the full cooperation of Xianzong, it still took more than ten days to send all the population of this broken world to his own small world.

Fortunately, Hong Yi only needs to set up the Gate of Myriad Realms, and he doesn't have to worry about other things.

Hong Yi couldn't think of it at all, he just looked at the Xianzong and the tens of millions of people who were too pitiful, and did it casually, but it was the whole universe that started the wave of cultivating immortals.

(End of this chapter)