Chapter two thousand six hundred and ninety-five surrendered evil spirits
The descendant was actually not afraid of Tang Zhen who was chasing him.
Even if you can't escape the pursuit, all you lose is just a piece of consciousness and a thought.
In the past years, countless descendants of the evil god’s consciousness have been killed, but how has the true body been affected in the slightest?
What shocked the evil god was that Tang Zhen actually lurked among the demon-suppressing troops, operating under the nose of his deadly enemy.
This kind of disguise is more difficult, but it is also more fulfilling. The evil god likes this feeling very much, and now it feels a different kind of joy.
"How about I give it a try and descend on the demon-conquering warrior, which might be more fun?"
At this moment, the evil god was still thinking wildly and did not realize that the crisis was coming.
The chase continued, far away from the neighborhood where the accident occurred, and moving closer to the edge of the city.
It didn't take long for the descendant's expression to change, and then he stopped in horror and looked at Tang Zhen standing behind him.
Its body was shaking violently, its expression was completely distorted, and the emotions contained in its eyes were extremely complex.
It turns out that it received the information from the main body and saw the changes happening in the vast void.
The void kingdom where the evil god's body was located was suddenly broken open, and a figure wearing purple and gold armor appeared in front of him.
This figure was no stranger. It had appeared in Tang Zhen's eyes before, and it should have been a more powerful god than it.
None of this is important, the key lies in why the other party found its lair and then easily invaded inside.
The ultimate insecurity flashed in the evil god's heart, making him smell the breath of death.
"Damn bastard, how did you find me? This makes absolutely no sense?"
The shocked evil god roared, and the asphalt-like condensation of desire stained by the huge tentacles was thrown towards Tang Zhen.
This is the most evil spiritual poison. Once a mortal is contaminated with it, he will lose all reason.
Even extraordinary creatures and even high-altitude gods will be affected by pollution.
This is the weapon of the evil god. It has been accumulated for countless years.
"How dare you resist!"
A cold snort came from the void, and then Tang Zhen's size was seen rapidly expanding, almost filling the evil god's void kingdom.
Then I saw a huge palm stretched out, and without much strength at all, it easily tore off the evil god's tentacles.
The strength gap between the two sides can be distinguished by their respective sizes. In front of Tang Zhen at this moment, the evil god was like an ant that could be trampled to death at any time.
"What a terrible pressure. Where did this guy come from? Why did he target me?"
The evil god let out a low roar of shock and anger. It was clear from the beginning that it could not be Tang Zhen's opponent.
I was confident before, but my real body was not exposed, so I dared to take advantage of my words.
If he had known that his true form would be exposed and had given the evil god ten courages, he would never have dared to be so arrogant.
After easily tearing off the evil god's tentacles, Tang Zhen stretched out his hand again, preparing to slap the evil god to death.
Then absorb the power of the source to complete this hunting.
Realizing that death was coming, the evil god felt extremely desperate, but his strong desire to survive drove him to beg for mercy loudly.
"Don't kill me, I am willing to become your slave and accept all your orders!"
The evil god's voice was full of pleading. As long as it could survive, it was willing to make any sacrifice.
Tang Zhen sneered in return, because he didn't need it.
Seeing that Tang Zhen was indifferent, the evil god was almost going crazy with anxiety. It had already felt the indescribable tearing feeling and knew that it would die again in the next moment.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through the mind of the evil god, and then he shouted loudly: "You must be a god from another plane, and you want to obtain the original power of the Haotian plane. If so, I can provide it to you."
More help from you.
I know a lot of information about the evil gods and their coming rituals. If you want to hunt the gods, I can definitely help!"
When the evil god said this, he suddenly felt a glimmer of vitality and confirmed that Tang Zhen's attack had temporarily stopped.
Upon discovering this, the evil god was overjoyed and quickly seized the opportunity to continue to prove his worth.
"If you need it, I will provide you with information about the evil god in a timely manner and create descendant events so that you can quickly accumulate merit.
If the descendant wants to hide himself, he cannot easily contact the main body. I can help you provide the finance and materials you need so that you don't need to be distracted by trivial matters.
I can even help you develop followers, allowing you to accumulate more power of faith, and then be recognized by the original rules and become the true god of this world!"
In order to save his life, the evil god began to make constant promises. Of course, these are things it can do.
Even in times of crisis, the evil god would still not talk nonsense, so as not to make promises that could not be fulfilled and leave clues to Tang Zhen.
What excited the evil god was that the murderous aura from Tang Zhen had disappeared, which meant that the other party was likely to be persuaded by him.
However, the vast majority of gods have no emotions, their behavior is erratic, and they may turn against them and kill them in the next moment.
So the evil god is still on tenterhooks, waiting for the judgment from fate.
"I don't have to kill you, but you have to hand over two-thirds of your origin as a gift of surrender."
Tang Zhen's voice came, causing the evil god's body to tremble violently, extracting more than half of its original power, which was simply killing it.
Most of the origin accumulated in its body comes from the beginning of creation, and the remaining small part comes from plunder and accumulation over time.
Every strand of origin is extremely precious. If you hand it over, you will immediately become extremely weak.
Regardless of divine power or other aspects, it will be seriously affected and reduced to a very miserable state.
The evil god subconsciously wanted to refuse because it could not bear such a loss, but it also knew that the consequences of refusal would be death.
In fact, there is no need to think too much about how to do it.
"Dear Master, I am willing to be your slave and hand over the gift you want."
The evil god expressed his respect to Tang Zhen in a trembling tone, and then separated more than half of his origin like cutting flesh.
Tang Zhen collected it directly, and then forcibly concluded a contract with the evil god, making him his slave.
The contract between gods is actually to plant something like a bomb in the core of the origin, and the person charged cannot touch it and clear it.
Once you dare to try it, your corpse may be blown up, even if you are a god.
During the whole process, the evil god did not dare to resist, lest Tang Zhen would kill him in anger.
After controlling the life and death of the evil god, Tang Zhen passed on a memory to the other party, which contained knowledge selected by Tang Zhen.
This includes the cultivation methods of indigenous gods, the use of some spells and divine power, and even simple means of building a divine kingdom.
For the indigenous gods who have no inheritance, each of these things given by Tang Zhen is considered priceless.
The Evil God, who was originally devastated, suddenly became excited because he realized the value of this knowledge in a very short period of time.
If you can master all the knowledge, your future will be wider and your achievements will be far greater than you are now.
The evil god knew very well that the current loss was nothing compared to the possible benefits in the future.