The entire Huating City fell into deathly silence.
The city was covered in blood, and more than 900,000 people fell into a fantasy.
Yue Du entered the city and came to the city lord's mansion. He jumped up to the roof and sat cross-legged. The head of the city lord Liang Hongyi was placed on the beam in front of him.
The main building of the City Lord's Mansion is a retro building, with ancient stone animals placed on both ends of the roof.
As Tsukuyomi sat down, these ancient stone beasts came to life, lowered themselves, exposed their fangs, showed a fierce look in their eyes, and let out threatening sounds from their mouths.
But when they saw Tsukuyomi's bloody eyes, their bodies instantly stiffened and they rolled down the sloping roof.
"I didn't expect that after the destruction of the Nine Provinces Heavenly Palace, so many inheritances would be left in the human world. It's a pity that I met you."
Tsukuyomi grabbed Liang Hongyi's hair, picked up the head and asked: "Which immortal from Kyushu do you inherit?"
Liang Hongyi fell into a dream. Hearing his question, he opened his mouth, but because there was no air flowing in his throat and his vocal cords could not vibrate, he could not make a sound.
But from the shape of his mouth, Tsukuyomi could tell what he wanted to say.
Three words.
"I don't have a mother," Tsukuyomi was not annoyed and said with a calm face, "I was born from Izanagi's right eye. You should call me your father."
Liang Hongyi may have realized that swearing was meaningless and kept silent.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Tsukuyomi reminded.
Liang Hongyi gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Tsukuyomi stretched out his other hand, put his finger on the eyebrow of this Kyushu returnee, and pulled out a ray of spiritual energy.
Ling Qi is colorless, but this ray of Ling Qi contains rich power of thunder, so it appears white.
Tsukuyomi peeled off the power of thunder and played with it casually in his hands, "Is it Thunder Lord? But your aura doesn't look like it. Back then, I saw the god from the Heavenly Court of Kyushu, and he didn't have a very good temper."
He thought for a moment and then asked, "Which of the guys from the Lei Department is he?"
Liang Hongyi still gritted his teeth.
Tsukuyomi spread his hands, and the power of thunder continued to change in the palm of his hand, turning into a series of thunder lines.
He looked at them one by one, wrote down the thunder patterns, then placed Liang Hongyi's head on the ridge in front of him, straightened it and said:
"Although you didn't answer my question, you still provided me with a lot of information."
"In return, I give you eternal life."
"You are the lord of this city. You will always live in the illusion and protect your citizens."
"Every day, when the moon rises, you will see people in this city fighting each other. Husbands will kill their wives, younger brothers will cut off their elder brothers' heads, and friends will stab each other in the chest with knives..."
"When the sun shines into this city, the living will fall into a deep sleep. When the moon rises again, they will wake up, and the dead will be resurrected to start a new round of killing."
"And you, as the city lord of Huating, will watch these people kill and experience the pain of these 900,000 people in an infinite cycle."
Tsukuyomi said the cruelest words in the calmest tone.
As he spoke, he gently stroked the head in front of him.
At this time, the city of Huating was shrouded in blood. What you saw were hazy buildings and nearly a million people trapped in an illusion.
Threads of divine power flew out and turned into silver hooks, hooking Liang Hongyi's eyelids to prevent him from closing his eyes.
"Just watch, the fun is about to begin."
Heaven.
Countless red pupils slowly moved toward the center, converging into a huge crimson eyeball, suspended high above the city, like an evil god staring at the land.
The people in Huating, who were trapped in the illusion, had a round of magatama reflected in their eyes. Their faces were crazy and ferocious, and they roared like wild beasts from their throats, charging towards the people around them.
Roars, wails, screams, hits with blunt instruments, bones breaking... countless sounds mixed together to form a music of killing.
The smell of blood was like thick fog, instantly filling the entire city.
The corner of Tsukuyomi's mouth curled up, and he stood up, slowly opening his arms, "Enjoy it, this reincarnation paradise of killing!"
Liang Hongyi's eyes were about to burst and he kept opening his mouth, but could not make any sound.
He was angry, painful, and desperate, and wanted to resist, but only one head was left, and even his soul and spirit were imprisoned, unable to move at all.
I can only watch my former subordinates and people killing each other.
"It's fake, it's all fake, it's all an illusion!"
Liang Hongyi kept giving himself psychological hints, but the pungent smell of blood, people's wailing, and the ferocious faces all seemed so real.
He could even feel the anger, ferocity, resentment, and hatred in these people's hearts... countless negative emotions, intertwined and fused, like knives, constantly poking into his brain.
But at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded above the sky.
A huge thunder fell from the sky.
Wherever the thunder and lightning passed, the blood and energy were scattered.
Then came the second, third...hundreds of thunders, which continued to fall from the sky, dispersing the blood energy that enveloped Huating City.
Liang Hongyi looked up and saw the Nantian Gate wide open above the clouds.
A priest stood in front of the Nantian Gate with his hands behind his hands. Thick thunderbolts were born around him and then fell.
"He is the Lord of Thunder in Heaven!"
"Huating can be saved!"
Liang Hongyi was overjoyed when he saw Zhao Wuji descending from the sky and struck out with a palm.
Dozens of thunder lights wrapped around his arm, then flew out and turned into a thunder dragon falling from the sky.
On the way down, the thunder dragon continued to absorb and fuse the surrounding thunder, and soon turned into a terrifying thunder dragon, opened its huge mouth, and rushed towards Tsukuyomi.
Tsukuyomi was so horrified that layers of blood energy barriers were gathered in front of him, but these barriers were as fragile as paper in front of the powerful thunder dragon and could not resist it at all.
With a look of horror on his face, Tsukuyomi ran back, but his hands and feet were tied up by several lightning ropes. With an unwilling roar, he was swallowed by the thunder dragon.
Ying Lei Tianzun Zhao Wuji came to Huating, came to Liang Hongyi's head, looked at his miserable appearance, and showed compassion on his face.
Liang Hongyi was pleasantly surprised, and he opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the compassionate look on Zhao Wuji's face slowly disappearing, his face turned into the face of Tsukuyomi.
"You're upset."
As Tsukuyomi spoke, a bell appeared in his hand, which was the Shocking Bell.
He shook it gently, and the Shocking God Bell made a clear sound, "The moment you saw me, you entered the illusion of pupil magic. In reality, the Shocking God Bell has never been used at all. How could the so-called Ying Lei Tianzun come?
Woolen cloth?"
Liang Hongyi's heart was filled with despair.
Tsukuyomi said, "This fantasy world was created by me and you. Whatever you want, it will appear. You will see hope, victory, and the strength of Kyushu... and then, everything
All the good things will be destroyed one by one."
"Now, the sun is about to rise. Take a nap. When you wake up, you will usher in a new reincarnation."
