I'm not a drama god

The world of mortals.

The cold wind with flying sand and stones blew through the empty village, making a whistling sound.

A young man in a costume walked slowly under the dry tree trunk. Every step he took caused ripples in the puddles on the bluestone road... He was the only one walking in this village on the edge of the mortal world.

His pace was very slow, like an ordinary person taking a leisurely stroll. He would occasionally stop to pick a piece of withered grass, stop to watch the flowing river, and the clouds that occasionally floated by...

Boom-! ! !

Following a loud roar, a visible aftermath swept across the sky from the distant azure sacred road connecting to the sky.

The young man in the costume did not even glance at the place, but just picked up a piece of withered yellow leaves and walked slowly forward...

The wide sleeves danced lightly in the wind.

After a while,

A voice that sounded like a sigh and a pity echoed over the deserted village:

"I realize that the world is all illusion, and I have seen through the floating life~~It's just a dream~~~"

……

Boom——! !

"This...this is..."

Beside the main city wall of Hongchen, architect Mu Changdong's eyes shrank slightly, and his face was full of shock!

From the beginning, he felt that the Qingshendao path in his body was trembling, as if it was resonating with something, and when the ninth loud noise appeared, the path in his body seemed to break free from some kind of restraints, and his mental strength suddenly increased!

Not only him, but all the people in the world who embarked on the Qingshen Road had their spiritual power increased at this moment... Although the increase was not large, it did exist and saved them several months of hard training.

All the Blue God Way owners have sensed the changes in the God Way...

Their leader has proven himself.

The leader of Shinto completed the self-certification of Shinto and obtained the position of demigod. The feedback from Shinto also fed back to every Shinto owner, as if notifying everyone that in this era, Qing Shinto has taken a step further!

Mu Changdong stared blankly at the azure sacred road that soared into the clouds, tears welling up in his eyes for a moment...

Yes, the legend of "gods" in the mortal world was false from the beginning.

But from the moment Yao Qing stepped onto the ninth step,

There really are gods in this world of mortals.

……

Demigod Yao Qing.

The moment Yao Qing stood on the ninth step, he gained a new identity besides "the leader of Qingshen Dao" and "the chief of Fu Sheng Hui".

He represents the pinnacle of Qingshendao in this era and is the only Qingshendao demigod of this era.

Yao Qing's black clothes fluttered in the strong wind. The shadow of the god behind him gradually dissipated. His calm eyes looked down at the earth and met the gaze of Wujijun in white in the ruins again.

Wuji Jun's expression was extremely solemn.

The difference between cloud and mud?

Do not,

He also ascended into the sky.

"Now... should I be qualified to fight you?"

Above the Red Dust Realm, a shadow so huge that it blocked out the sky and the sun gradually descended, like the moon pressing down across the void, and a series of half-hollow relief domes gradually approached in the eyes of everyone.

That’s the Red Dust Base!

As Yao Qing raised his hands, the Red Dust Base turned into countless fine silk threads, which fell toward the earth like a colorful silk rainstorm... The rainstorms froze beside Yao Qing, and from a distance, it looked like a city hanging upside down in the air.

Villages, rivers, willow trees, peach blossoms... hundreds of towns in the mortal world are reproduced one-to-one in the clouds in the form of embroidery.

It’s like a mirror image of the mortal world.

Under this upside-down embroidered world, Yao Qing was suspended in the air like a god.

"Welcome to... [The Kingdom of All Things Embroidery]."

The embroidered picture in the sky was reflected in Wuji Jun's pupils. Feeling the aura that also belonged to the ninth-level demigod, his brows furrowed slightly.

He was thinking.

Then, he thought about it, and a force was separated from his body;

stab-

The faint electric light followed his figure, wandering across the devastated ruins, and finally seeped into the soil and disappeared without a trace...

"Okay." Wuji Jun said calmly.

"Let me see, both of you are ninth-level, you Shinto Demigods and the Nine Lords... who is stronger?"

He stepped on the ground, and his figure turned into a white afterimage that broke through the void. The pressure of the Ninth Lord level and the pressure of the Demigod were tearing each other madly, and they quickly rushed towards Yao Qing in the air!

Yao Qing lightly raised his calloused fingertips, and the embroidered picture of the red dust behind him followed his figure and swarmed towards Wuji Jun!

Two figures, one white and one black, collided violently in the air! !

boom--! ! !

The impact of the two demigods was like a collision of world-destroying meteorites in mid-air. The surging waves of fire swept across the sky above the realm, and the energy contained in it was no less than the nuclear explosion just now!

But then, the upside-down Red Dust Embroidery Picture rolled down, absorbing all the aftermath of the battle between the two, and even swallowed up the figures of Yao Qing and Wuji Jun!

The war between demigods destroyed the heaven and earth.

A casual attack from Wuji Jun could cause damage at the level of a nuclear explosion. If his battle with Yao Qing took place in the Red Dust Realm, the entire realm would probably be reduced to ashes... Of course, this is what Wuji Jun wanted to see.

If he could use this method to wipe out the Red Dust in one fell swoop, Brand would be able to refine all the Philosopher's Stones in one go, and Lord Wuji would be able to recover his full strength on the spot and become one of the Nine Immortal Lords who possessed the Philosopher's Stones. He would even have to thank Yao Qing very much.

And Yao Qing naturally would not let such a thing happen.

The embroidery picture rolled over, and the figures of Wujijun and Yao Qing had disappeared, as if they were really trapped in the world of the embroidery picture. Only occasionally, a scorching light came out from the cracks in the embroidery picture, but no power dissipated into the world of mortals.

The world of mortals fell into silence again.

however,

Just one minute after Wuji Jun and Yao Qing entered the embroidery map,

Fine arcs of electricity seeped out from the ground again, covering the entire ruins... Under the transformation of these arcs, the soil's internal structure was forcibly changed, and the surface actually took on a mercury-like color, rippling silently...

Mercury hands poked out from it, followed by bald heads and slender torsos. Tall monsters with silver bodies slowly crawled out from the ground, like a dense army of maggots climbing to the surface, which made people's scalp tingle!

These weirdos were nearly three meters tall, but slender in build, like dry and skinny chopsticks, with no facial features. Their surfaces exuded a luster similar to that of Wuji Jun's skin, and their aura was cold and murderous.

There were thousands of silver monsters in total. They stood in the ruins like a strange army, silent and dead.

Suddenly, as if they were guided by something, they turned towards the direction of the Red Dust Main City at the same time. Their slender legs spread out rapidly, and they spread out to the west like a swarm of bees, rushing out from different directions!

The silver wave is rushing into the mortal world!