Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 430 The Seven Deadly Sins ([-])
—pride: Arrogant, supercilious, inflated self-worth; imposing one's power or authority on other subjects in order to exploit it or show it off; abusing power.

The lion sculpture by the door is tall and majestic, and the peacock statue on the other side is lifelike.

Xu Xingyi looked at the magnificent gate in front of him, is this the end of everyone's trip?
This is the gate of God's Domain that Chen Wu also mentioned.
If you go in from here, will you see God?
She suddenly raised the corner of her mouth, so what about God?

Are they the creators of humanity in mythology, or something else?

In fact, in the final analysis, Xu Xingyi was just caught in the middle of the journey. She didn't even think that she would be able to take the last step and stand here.

It is clear that Chen Wu also said that only those chosen by God can reach the gate of God's Domain.

And she wasn't a part of it from the very beginning.

but
Xu Xingyi raised his head.

At this moment, it seemed that what Chen Wu also said was not completely accurate.

She walks in the door.

The black stilettos seemed to be stepping on the clouds without making a sound.

Inside the door is a pure white church, with an angel overlooking it, a beautiful peacock pecking at its feathers, and a proud lion flicking its tail lazily.

The angel suddenly opened his eyes.

Lucifer, the fallen angel.

At this time, he was looking down at the tiny human below without any emotion.

Xu Xingyi also raised his head and looked up.

It turned out to be the case.

Has anyone else encountered the same situation?
Lucifer the arrogant
Xu Xingyi pondered for a moment and then understood.

Yes, arrogance.

She has always been proud, her eyes are higher than her head. In her eyes, everyone, although not an ant, is just a pair of little ones. Except for herself, Xu Xingyi never seems to treat anyone Put it in your eyes.

Oh no, maybe there are.

—sloth: escapism, irresponsibility, and time wasting; failure to love God wholeheartedly; laziness, gratification, and irresponsibility.

A burly brown bear sculpture next to a dozing mule.

Feng Mian looked at the door in front of him and walked in.

Behind the gate of God's Domain, there is actually another door.

The other people didn't know when they disappeared, and the door in front of them seemed to be the only way out, or the entrance.

As for where it leads, it goes without saying.

Where else can the gate established in God's Domain lead?
The moment you walk through the gate, the scene around you is instantly changed.

On the comfortable and luxurious recliner, the fallen angel is lazily raising his head, the brown bear next to him is sound asleep, and the mule is resting on the ground.

Belial looked at the intruding human.

Feng Mian was stunned for a moment, lazy
This is one of the seven deadly sins.

So everyone who comes here will accept the judgment from God?

He recalled it carefully, and then found that the memories of being lazy at work were as far away as the last century.

He almost forgot that before a series of accidents, he used to be an office worker who had to work overtime every day.

At this time, Feng Mian suddenly remembered that his previous wish was just to live his life in a mediocre way. He never thought that this wish was just a wish after all.

He looked up at the fallen angel above.

Belial finally said lazily, "Go further, human."

After finishing speaking, Beryl closed his eyes again, as if he didn't bother to look at Feng Mian any more.

Feng Mian was startled.

In the next moment, the scene in front of him dissipated again, and was replaced by an endless white fog again.

The golden light is faintly revealed, and the woman's figure is looming.

"Sure enough, it's Beryl's style." There was a hint of helplessness in the tone of the woman who had the same face as Jiang Tang.

She looked at Fengmian: "Thanks to Tobelil, you are the only one who came here alive"

Before she could finish her words, her gaze fell behind Feng Mian.

"No, now it seems that you are not the only one who came here alive."

Feng Mian turned around, Jiang Tang was standing behind him covered in injuries, the moment she saw him, Jiang Tang stumbled over.

He quickly strode over to catch Jiang Tang who was about to fall.

"It's really strange that your mood can also affect me." The woman was a little puzzled, "It's just a distinction."

Jiang Tang raised his head and looked at the woman.

The woman smiled: "But it is destined that there cannot be a third person standing here."

"Only the last winner can take my place."

She said and looked at Feng Mian and Jiangtang.

Feng Mian actually saw a trace of fatigue in her eyes.

Does God get tired too?
For some reason, in my mind, I thought of the expression of the girl I saw when I was in the east.

Before he could take a closer look, the other party returned to his previous indifference.

Jiang Tang grabbed Feng Mian's arm and stood up: "Heh, as long as you die, won't there be only two people left here?"

Because of Jiang Tang's words, the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth seemed to deepen: "Oh? Can't tell, is my distraction actually trying to kill me?"

Jiang Tang didn't say a word, the scimitar glowing with blue light in her hand once again condensed her abilities, and she flashed behind the opponent in the blink of an eye.

However, this blow was blocked with great ease.

"It seems that you also have part of my power." She held Jiang Tang's wrist, "Do you think you can deal with me with my power?"

She let go of Jiang Tang's hand, but Jiang Tang was thrown away by an invisible force.

Feng Mian hurriedly stepped forward to catch Jiang Tang with his own body.

In the next second, a sharp blade with golden light flew towards them, and it was about to pass through their bodies in the blink of an eye.

The woman above looked at the two people below without any emotion.

Feng Mian picked up Jiangtang, rolled on the spot and hid.

More sharp blades struck, like fine raindrops.

Feng Mian pulled up the ginger candy, just about to hide.

"Shh-"

Walls of fire several feet high were erected around them, enclosing them in the middle.

In the burning flames, countless dry bones stick out, and it seems to have come to hell in an instant.

Feng Mian tried to use his own flame to break through the wall of fire in front of him, but it was useless.

Surrounded by the wall of fire, their space for movement was gradually compressed, and they began to be unable to avoid the golden blade falling from above.

Ginger Tang used thick ice as a shield, but under the blessing of her supernatural power, the ice layer that should have been extremely hard was broken open instantly like tofu under the golden knife.

"And me." A cold voice rang in his ears.

Ben Yue seemed to complain and said: "Why don't you remember me at the critical moment."

Her translucent hand was attached to the back of Feng Mian's hand, and Ben Yue's figure slowly turned into tiny light spots, and then the white light spots flew into Feng Mian's body with great power.

"My greatest wish is to fight with the master." He heard Ben Yue's last voice say so.

In an instant, the body was filled with a powerful force, and Feng Mian felt a completely different kind of new life.

This is the power that Ben Yue has gathered for thousands of years, and now she has passed this power to herself.

Feng Mian waved his hand, all the flames were extinguished, and the golden blade that fell in mid-air stopped in place, as if the pause button had been pressed.

The woman above finally looked at him squarely: "A thousand-year-old sword spirit."

Feng Mian pursed her lips.

A luxurious scepter appeared in the woman's hand.

Countless sharp blades pierced through the air, wrapped in strong winds, and the pure white world began to thunder and lightning, magma rolled under the feet, and the air was filled with cold air.

Feng Mian avoided the opponent's attack and appeared in front of her in a dodge.

The woman's scepter is pointed at his chest.

His long sword also pointed directly at the opponent's heart.

"Sleep! Behind!" Jiang Tang shouted.

Behind him, a sharp blade condensed with golden light suddenly appeared, flying towards his heart.

"Pfft!" The sound of flesh being pierced.

The god on the opposite side showed an incredulous expression, and his eyes fell behind Feng Mian.

The long sword in Feng Mian's hand pierced her heart, Ben Yue's power flowed out along the blade, and rushed into the opponent's heart, causing her to collapse from the heart in an instant.

He turned his head, and the sharp blade behind him turned into powder.

Not far away, Jiang Tang held the blue scimitar, the blade piercing through her chest.
Jiang Tang forced a smile and looked at the incredible god: "Ahem, we are one. If I die, you will be hurt too."

On her face was the determination to die together: "I really guessed right."

The figure of the god began to dissipate.

There was a vibration under Feng Mian's feet, and everything around him began to collapse. With the fall of the gods, the realm of the gods will also turn into nothingness.

Jiang Tang's eyes slowly closed, and his figure fell backwards.

The god's shallow laughter suddenly sounded: "As my successor, I will grant you a wish." The voice faded away as she disappeared.

The surrounding clouds dissipated and everything began to collapse.

Feng Mian strode towards Jiang Tang, he hugged Jiang Tang: "Jing Tang! Don't sleep! Wake up!"

Jiang Tang opened her eyes weakly. Even if she is a supernatural being, even if she is distracted by a god, she is only a human body. The wound directly pierced through her heart cannot heal quickly under the blessing of supernatural powers.

In other words, the speed of healing was far behind the loss of her vitality.

She smiled at Feng Mian: "If we do this, is it considered a success?"

Feng Mian's eyes were a little blurred: "Forget it, forget it, and then we can go back to the East Territory."

"We can live a normal life together and have two children together, a girl like you and a boy like me."

"Don't sleep, we're going home now."

"That's good." Jiang Tang's hand slipped down.

He hugged Jiangtang, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and the warm liquid fell down his cheeks.

"I don't want to take over from some god. From the very beginning, I just wanted to be a happy ordinary person."

(End of this chapter)