Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

There is such a rule among the gods—the high-level gods can suppress the low-level gods, and the low-level gods will suffer backlash if they hurt the high-level gods. This rule ensures that the order among the gods is relatively stable, and the priesthood will not change drastically. After all, not all The gods are good at fighting. In fact, more than [-]% of the high-ranking gods in Gao Tianyuan are worrying about their combat effectiveness. If there is no such rule, Gao Tianyuan will be turned upside down in minutes.

According to this principle, theoretically, Zong Jue could not hurt Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime, whose divinity was higher than his own, provided that Zong Jue did not have the item of trial in his duties.

However, just like human beings have judges and police officers, there are gods who monitor the good and evil of the gods and judge the crimes of the gods. They can override the rules of all gods and directly make decisions without being restricted by the coercion of high gods. It will be backlashed by any curse. Unfortunately, the main function of Zong Jue, who once held a large part of Huangquan's power, is trial. To be more precise, his function is higher than trial and includes execution.

He is not only responsible for judging the crimes of the dead, but also for judging and beheading the depraved gods who violated the laws—just like the referee on a football field, firmly grasping the line called the rules, and stepping on the line regardless of the rules inside. He doesn't care how the gods toss, but as long as he goes a little too far, he will be sent off with a red card every minute.

There are many gods in Japan, and there are more fallen gods. After all, it is not easy to maintain a noble character, but it is very simple to fall. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many fallen gods have gone astray. At least half of them are sects. Jueqin caught it back diligently.

This level of Zong Jue's identity is not a secret among the high-ranking gods, and it is precisely because of this that his relationship with the high-ranking gods is not bad, even if he doesn't like the gods of Huangquan, he will be more or less soft on him— ——Although Zong Jue has always enforced the law fairly and never acted impulsively, it is better to form a good relationship than to form a hatred.

However, except for the high-ranking gods, ninety-nine percent of the ordinary gods knew nothing about Zong Jue's identity. Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime, a small person on the edge of the edge of the night food, has always had the impression of Zong Jue as the ordinary god of Huangquan.

So it is not surprising that the head-on head-on stumbled.

Swallowing up the initial godhead of a world is an extremely serious crime, especially if Kaguya Hime Otsutsuki does this, she is equivalent to directly destroying the entire god system that is about to be born in this world, forcibly reducing all the gods to humans God, and because of the mixed blood, the divinity is gradually disappearing, and the priesthood is vacant, and the yin and yang are disordered. Zong Jue started to help him even the rules of the world.

The rules of the world have long wanted to kill this messy woman, but because she swallowed the initial godhead and became the initial god of this world, it is equivalent to becoming a part of this world. If it is other gods, the world rules can promote The fate line erases it, but wanting to kill the Primordial God is the same as hitting the right hand with the left hand. If you kill yourself, you will also lose your vitality. Maybe if you are not lucky, the whole world will collapse directly, so you can only endure it forcibly Changing the fate line made her two sons who were supposed to be the main gods seal her up and stop. Now Zong Jue is willing to touch the rules of the world, he is so happy and wants to send Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime away as soon as possible.

Let's go, let's go, I want to give up after such a toss.

When the whole world was deliberately against you, Zong Jue took less time than expected to beat Kaguya Otsutsuki out of his temper, and it was at this time that night slowly fell.

People are horrified to find that the moon that should have been hanging high in the night sky every night has disappeared, and the stars have also disappeared. The sky and the earth seem to have returned to the ignorant and undivided turbid darkness. It is not the ordinary sight without light. It is a darker, thicker, viscous, horrible dark color that seems to surge up like a liquid. All hope and light are swallowed by that dark color. Unknowingly, someone tries to use a knife or something else. Injure yourself or even commit suicide, the endless darkness is like the whole world has been sunk into the endless deep sea, almost suffocating.

Someone lit a fire, but the fire was pitifully weak and could only illuminate the small space around him. The person who lit the fire looked around, and at that moment he would rather have never lit the fire——what caught his eyes was a strange and terrifying scene. The hell on earth, the world was distorted into a grotesque appearance, he saw skeletons crawling out of the mud, evil spirits wandering around, scavengers hovering above his head, the next second, the flames were annihilated, and even the slightest bit of misery There was no screaming, only the sound of chewing and gnawing echoed.

Zong Jue returned to the Moonship with a jar in his arms. This ship was the only light in the entire world. Although it was only a faint fluorescent light, it became everyone's life-saving straw. People crowded around the Moonship and knelt on the ground Pray and repent, they believe that this is the wrath of the gods, they think of their excessive demands on the gods, how they tried to deceive the gods, and they remembered that the gods not only have a benevolent and compassionate side, but also have angry eyes The face of King Kong.

At this time, no one would care about why the daimyo of the country of fire suddenly screamed when he touched the light of the moon ship, and he was rapidly aging to the appearance of dying, falling to the ground as if he would die in a second.

No one came to save him, they just avoided him from a distance, like avoiding something dirty.

Daimyo of the Fire Country was panting with difficulty, his cloudy eyes were half-opened, he saw a pair of shoes passing in front of him, and a puppet was put down beside him.

A dusty and handsome male doll.

"You did a good job." Said the flaming fan, crushing the puppet's head with one foot in front of Daimyo's widening eyes.

Before the consciousness disappeared, the cold voice of the gods seemed to sound in the ears of the fire country daimyo again.

——If you neglect it, its body will be the same as yours.

How long has it been since I wiped this doll?

At first, he served with trepidation and care, but when he forgot the first day and nothing happened, the second day and the third day came naturally, until the puppet was sealed in the warehouse for a long time, until he thought his immortality was A priceless favor.

After traveling through a distant time, the tired and cold eyes of the gods appeared before his eyes again.

Probably since then, the gods have already foreseen this kind of ending for themselves.

The fire country daimyo gurgled twice in his throat, tilted his head and fell silent.

he died.

But no one cared about this kind of thing, people just gave way to the flame fan in fear, and looked enviously at the glow of the moon ship to guide him aboard.

At this time, Uchiha Madara was kneeling and sitting in front of the mirror to let two child-like angels put a headdress on him.

This is the second time he boarded the Moonship, and nothing has changed. The angel who saw the appearance of a child a few years ago is still a child. The little guy named Imai is very familiar with Senjujuma , most of the time was lazy chatting with Senjujuku, and the envoy named Yaken Toshiro even gave birth to a child, and he felt extremely calm and reliable. Learning to wear the headgear by himself, and helping him put on the complicated and heavy clothes and accessories that a person can't even wear, Uchiha Madara picked up the Kagura bell at hand, and the jingle bell made him startled.

"Different from before?" he asked.

"It has been slightly improved." Tsurumaru who was guarding the door replied, "If you are unlucky this time, you may die. You still have a chance to regret it."

"No need." Uchiha Madara blinked, flashing the circular eyes of reincarnation, "My luck has always been pretty good."

He stepped out of the deck steadily and stepped into the void. As soon as he turned his head, he could see Senju Hashirama staring at him with his eyes pinched on the side of the ship. Don't worry, he exhaled lightly and shook the Kagura bell.

ding ding dong.

Every step he takes with his eyes closed will not go wrong, but this time is different from any other time before, some kind of indescribable strange power spreads from his eyes to his body, every cell is trembling restlessly As if awakened by the ringing of the bell, the stable chakra in his body started to run on its own without being mobilized, flowing through every meridian even the smallest, and gathering towards the eyes.

Uchiha Madara took another step calmly, shaking the Kagura bell.

Blood gushed out from his eye sockets, every inch of skin was tearing in pain, and force beyond his tolerance poured in, squeezing and devouring his chakra.

ding ding dong.

He seemed to vaguely hear a low laugh ringing in his ears, and then the pain on his body eased a lot.

ding ding dong.

It is clearly a small Kagura bell held in the hand, but it seems that the whole world is ringing with clear and ethereal bells. People put their foreheads on the ground and mutter prayers.

On the top of the moon ship, Zong Jue opened the jar and took out a small group of faint golden light—this was the only small part of the original godhead he had torn off from Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime. , leaving only a flicker of instinct, unresistingly integrated into the glory of Zhongyuedu God attached to the hair ornament of Sanri Yue Zongjin.

Zong Jue couldn't suppress the bright colors of glory anymore, Sanri Yuezong took off the hair ornament, the golden tassels were wrapped in soft bright light to form a dazzling light ball, then he raised his hand and lightly tossed the light ball, and the light ball slowly disappeared. Slowly rising into the sky, the higher it goes, the more intense and solid the light becomes. At first it was just a handful of glow in the hand, but when it finally stayed in the sky, it was already a quiet and cold full moon hanging high.

The moon rises from the moonship, the darkness melts like the remaining snow in spring, and the light and hope are rekindled together, so bright that tears fall from people's eyes.

The night is the carnival of malice, and the moon is the guardian of light and order.

From then on, this world will forever be engraved with the imprint of Tsukiyomi God, and the world line borders on the night eclipse, becoming a part of Tsukiyomi God's vast and boundless kingdom of God.

Then, a very dazzling light fell from the moon and landed on Uchiha Madara. The light was so dazzling that people couldn't even open their eyes for a while. When the light dissipated, Uchiha Madara also disappeared. figure.

"Madara!" Senju Hashirama supported Uchiha Madara who almost fell down as soon as he landed, with a nervous face, "Are you okay?"

Uchiha Madara shook his head, too tired to even speak.

"He's fine." Zong Jue leaned over and brushed Uchiha Madara's forehead hair away, a little on his forehead, golden lines were woven into a small crescent shape on his forehead.

The divine pattern of Moon Reading God.

The breath he felt just now was really not an illusion.

"The gods will take care of him." At that time, I made up nonsense about a god's agent in the world, but I didn't expect Tsukuyomi to actually give Uchiha Madara the world's subordinate god directly.

The moonlight was bright, and the song fairy Kanesada was stroking the handle of the juniper fan with his hands in his sleeves, his eyes flicked across the corpse of the fire country daimyo, and then across the nobles who looked like frightened birds, lowered their eyes to cover up the expression that shouldn't be .

it's time.

The old king is dead.

Naturally, a new king will be established.

Let's end it quickly, he has already begun to miss the days in Honmaru.

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