Global Gods: Digital God

"Huh."

At the moment when the small universe exploded, Yang Jin's soul returned to his body again; while Zuo Wen Ke, who was opposite him, was bleeding from all seven orifices, and seemed to have lost the fire of life.

"Who was that figure just now?"

Looking at Zuo Wen Ke's body in front of him, Yang Jin murmured softly, recalling the scenes he had just seen in his mind.

The existence whose outline could not be seen clearly, just the back brought him a sense of threat of death. If it weren't for the sound of a bell, he would probably be dead now.

"I don't know if the data regeneration can be activated if I die in that place."

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was extinguished by Yang Jin. The opponent was at least at the level of the main god, and he had better not meet him again.

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

Without the true god, the entire world of the dead gods finally became fish on the chopping board, and the Digimon continued to break through the dead cities one by one.

"Your Digimon race killed the third-level undead, and you received 50 points of collection value."

"Your Digimon race......"

Continuous reminders sounded in Yang Jin's mind; the collection value that had been exhausted became abundant again.

"There are no divine crystals left?"

After burning Zuo Wenke's body, Yang Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling very surprised.

The gods who died before, whether they were from the main world or indigenous gods, all had divine crystals left, but this one had no divine crystals left in his body.

"Maybe it has something to do with that person."

Thinking of the figure he had seen before, Yang Jin could only shake his head with some regret.

Then he looked at the entire area.

In the battle just now, more than 40 third-level gods fell. Some of their divine crystals were taken away by the gods who ran away, but most of them were left.

"Twenty-eight divine crystals, not bad."

After taking all the divine crystals scattered in this area, Yang Jin looked satisfied.

Those who could leave with divine crystals were considered capable.

At the moment of Zuo Wenke's death, the gods who had escaped far away found that the extremely oppressive force in the sky had disappeared.

"Fallen?"

Some gods turned around in astonishment. Those terrifying undead armies could be destroyed by gods?

"It was the friend of Ma Zhenshen. He defeated the undead true god!"

"Incredible."

The gods looked at the area where the battlefield was located, and their expressions were uncertain. Now Wang Hu was dead, Ma Zhenshen was dead, and the terrifying undead true god was also dead.

If that person was really alive, a unified true god would really appear in the northern part of Pingchuan, which has always been chaotic.

"I wonder if he is seriously injured?"

Some gods whispered softly.

Even if they defeated the God of the Dead, the True God must have been seriously injured. If they went there now, they might be able to pick up a big bargain.

However, if they were not seriously injured.

If they went there, they would be like sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

The Fox True God who belonged to the Wanghu camp before had his eyes rolling. He was very lucky to survive the battle of gods that happened not long ago.

"This is the friend of Ma Zhenshen. Now that Ma Zhenshen is dead, we can support him as the new leader, and our Northern Alliance will unify the north!"

"Let's go, everyone. Let's go and support the new leader!"

Soon he started talking loudly, encouraging the gods who had stopped to return again.

As for whether he really wanted to support a new leader, only he knew.

"Go back and take a look."

"Let's go."

More than half of the gods who stayed chose to return by the same route, and most of the rest were frightened by the battle just now, and the rest fled away with other purposes.

So many gods have died. As long as they can break through a divine realm, they can obtain a lot of divinity. Why go back and take this risk?

"Huh?"

Yang Jin, who was about to enter the realm of the dead, frowned. In his perception, many gods were rushing to this area.

"Are they ready to be the fisherman?"

Muttering to himself, Yang Jin simply stayed where he was. The sacred arrow condensed and rose into the sky like a big sun.

The next moment, this big sun turned into a golden flash and fell rapidly towards the gods who were advancing.

"Not good!"

The faces of the gods who were advancing changed, and they raised their heads to look at the oncoming attack.

Boom!

The attack fell, and a huge pit hundreds of meters deep was blasted on their way forward.

And there was an unlucky god at this position who had turned into ashes, and only a crystal of divine power lay quietly in the deep pit.

"Great God, you are the friend of Ma Zhenshen. Now Ma Zhenshen has unfortunately fallen. We are the gods representing our northern region and hope that you can rule our northern region."

When everyone was stunned, the fox clan god Hu San woke up for the first time and shouted loudly.

Damn it.

Hearing the words of the fox clan god, the gods who had just woken up from their dreams showed bitterness on their faces. They were actually preempted in this matter.

It can be expected that if this man really takes over the Northern League, Hu San will definitely become the right-hand man of this true god, and he will be able to obtain a lot of resources.

"Invite me to take over the north?"

Yang Jin chuckled upon hearing this. He really had no interest at all in becoming the leader of this so-called Northern Alliance.

After all, he comes from the main world, and this place is destined to be his only destination.

"I remember you. Aren't you Wang Hu's subordinate? When will you be able to represent the Northern Alliance?"

A playful voice came out of Yang Jin's mouth, which immediately caused the true god of the Fox clan to change his expression and his face turned red.

What made him even more dizzy was that there was a true god on the side who was doing the finishing touches.

"Sir, you don't know that Hu San has already followed two big shots from our north. Both big shots will not end well!"

"That's right, that's right. Let's not talk about the distance for now. Let's talk about how Wang Hu rushed to surrender just after he died in your hands. It was in vain that Wang Hu trusted him so much!"

Gas, cold, shaking.

The body of Hu Sanqi, the true god of the Fox Clan, is constantly trembling. Although he is not a good person, aren't you guys doing the same thing now?

Why have I become the sole fault now?

Am I the only one who dares to fall in love with a bad god?

"You, you..."

Hu San, the True God of the Fox Clan, looked at the group of gods who were hiding in the well, and felt endless sorrow and indignation in his heart.

How could this world have become like this!

"Okay, I have no interest in being the leader of the Northern Alliance; you can leave now. If you are still here in three seconds, don't blame me for killing you."

After Yang Jin teased the true god of the Fox clan, he shouted loudly again.

At the same time, the heroic Tianxiang V-Dragon Beast also drove out from the World of the Undead with a large group of Tianxiang V-Dragon Beast. The fighting force exuded made the faces of these gods slightly change.

"What a powerful racial legion, they can even gather their fighting strength."

"I don't think he was seriously injured."

Seeing the Tianxiang V dragon beasts flying in the sky, the eyes of the gods who came over flickered.

Even Wang Hu's Tianhu Legion still had some way to go before it could gather fighting power, but this one actually already had a legion that had gathered fighting power.

No wonder the undead god died in this hand.

"Let's go."

"Walk."

With their thoughts changing, these gods fled into the distance one by one. In an instant, only the true god of the Fox clan was left standing alone.

If I leave, I'm afraid I will suffer revenge from many gods.

He could only choose to take a gamble.

Failure is just death, and retreating is also death.

If he succeeded, no god in the north would dare to touch him. He would still be a famous god in the north, and the true gods who had spoken ill of him just now would still want to fawn over him.

"Sir, although I, Hu San, am not a good god, I have definitely not done anything bad. I have fulfilled my duty as a courtier to the former Wang Hu."

"A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses his master to serve. I, Hu San, know the north and even the entire Pingchuan plain very well. I can help you!"

The True God of the Fox Clan looked at the sky, and a loud voice came from his throat.

At this moment, he actually had a somewhat comical aura of righteousness.

"Do it!"

The heroic Tianxiang Vdramon doesn't care about this.

He opened his mouth and spat out a blue beam of scorching heat, and quickly shot it towards the True God of the Fox Clan on the ground.

It is Tianxiang V Dragon Arrow.

With the momentum of the battle, the power of this blow cannot be underestimated at all. It drew a perfect arc from the sky, and the hot blue light enveloped the true god of the Fox clan.

boom.

The attack did not really fall on the true god of the Fox clan, but it also made him break out in a cold sweat. He felt the approach of death without any intention of resisting.

Fortunately, the attack did not really fall on him, but on the ground not far in front of him.

"Ahem..."

The true god of the Fox clan broke out in a cold sweat, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

He knew that his life was saved.

"Wait here."

After Yang Jin said a word, he followed the previous undead passage and entered the Kingdom of the Undead. The digital army had already found the core of the Kingdom of the Undead.

The reason why this man was spared was not that Yang Jin was kind, but that he needed a guide.

So many gods were killed in this battle, and the divinity of the Kingdom of God left behind by the gods was something he needed very much, so he naturally had to get it in his hands one by one.

And this true god of the fox tribe will become a glorious leader.

"This is it."

After Yang Jin flew in the Kingdom of the Undead for a while, he landed on the ground.

"God the Father."

The hero goddess beast flipped her golden hair and looked at Yang Jin with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Father God is so handsome!

There were little thoughts popping up in her heart.

Now she doesn't know what love is; she just thinks that her father is very handsome and different from the companions around her.

"kindness."

"Thank you everyone for your hard work."

Yang Jin shook his neck slightly and looked at the core of the God Realm in front of him. A large amount of divinity was flowing in it, evolving the rules of this world.

"Extraction."

Putting his hand on the core of the divine world, the godhead that had been silent in his mind gradually revived because of this huge divinity.

A suction force burst out, pulling these divinities into Yang Jin's body, and finally flowed into the godhead.

The number of divinities in the Digital God Realm is also constantly increasing.

Three minutes later, the divine artifact in front of Yang Jin became fragmented and scattered on the ground.

"not bad."

After closing his eyes and feeling the changes in the Digital God Realm, Yang Jin nodded with satisfaction.

After all, he is a powerful true god of the undead. There are more gods in his kingdom than the two people he killed before combined.

If they were all like this, if he killed a few more, he might be able to advance to the second level True God.

It had not been long since he became a true god. Thinking of such a rapid promotion, Yang Jin himself felt very frightened.

"This is a great place."

After sighing sincerely, Yang Jin opened the portal again and sent the Digimon ravaging the undead world back to the Digital God Realm.

Only Celestial Beast was left by his side.

Ahem.

Don't get it wrong, Yang Jin just wants to nourish his eyes.

After all, Celestial Beast was his childhood goddess.

But now that the other party has become his child and calls himself Father God, how can he do it!

"Let's go."

After greeting the Celestial Beast, Yang Jin quickly left the Kingdom of the Undead with the Celestial Beast.

It won't be long before the Kingdom of the Undead will officially come to this league plane and become a ruin of the undead.

Some quasi-gods and demigods might be able to get some great opportunities from it.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Yang Jin.

"grown ups."

Seeing Yang Jin appear in front of him with a beautiful angel, the True God of the Fox Clan quickly stood up from the ground and looked at Yang Jin humbly.

"Do you know why I want to keep you?"

Yang Jin smiled and asked the true god of the fox clan.

"I don't know, and I don't need to know. Your will is the direction I want to move forward."

The True God of the Fox Clan is very docile. He has a great advantage, that is, he knows the current affairs.

Now he just needs to obey this order absolutely.

"You know the current affairs well. No wonder you can still prosper despite having such a different master."

Yang Jin smiled and praised.

Sometimes knowing the current affairs is indeed a good way to protect oneself, but he cannot become a god who knows the current affairs.

"Ha ha."

The True God of the Fox Clan laughed awkwardly.

"Let's go, you should know the location of these dead gods and kingdoms, right?"

"Know."

The True God of the Fox Clan knows which gods can be provoked and which ones cannot be provoked. Naturally, he also knows the location of the Kingdom of God very well.

"Sir, go now, it may be too late."

After hesitating for a moment, the True God of the Fox Clan spoke.

The Kingdom of God without the gods is the fat on the chopping board. Although the time that has passed is not long, it is enough for the gods who have left before to plunder it.

"Isn't this better?"

Yang Jin patted the True God of the Fox Clan on the shoulder and gave him a meaningful look.