Chapter 181 The Statue Is Broken

The black devil flame burned on Han Xu's body. His pupils turned completely red, and his skin seemed to be petrified, with black marks on the surface.

His nails became sharper, and his muscles bulged a lot. Behind him, the black devil flame condensed into two wings and spread out.

At this moment, Han Xu seemed to have become a demon from heaven.

Since Buddhism can't do anything to you, I will smash you to pieces.

Han Xu punched out directly, and the devil's power shook the world, and cracks like glass appeared around him.

No matter when, Han Xu had never entered this state before, because this Heavenly Demon Body was not only his strongest state, but also the state with the greatest load.

The Heavenly Demon Body was an extraordinary skill that he downloaded by chance. It was also Han Xu's most powerful extraordinary skill so far, even above the Green Lotus Sword Art, the Heavenly Gang Enchantment Skill, and the Vajra Handprint.

More importantly, the Heavenly Demon Body was not a complete skill, but only a fragment of a mysterious skill.

After entering the state of the Heavenly Magic Body, Han Xu's mind will be affected by the practice, becoming cold-blooded, violent, and bloodthirsty, like a real demon.

In the past, Han Xu's mental strength was not enough, so he did not dare to try to enter the state of the Heavenly Magic Body, otherwise once his mind was affected by the killing aura, it would be easy to hurt innocent people.

But now Han Xu has no way out. Apart from the Heavenly Magic Body, he can't think of other means to solve the current dilemma.

In the state of the Heavenly Magic Body, Han Xu's body is invincible, and the extremely strong power directly shakes the void. As the cracks continue to expand, the witch god finally speaks again.

"I didn't expect you to be a Buddhist and a demon practitioner. This is such a surprise to me."

"Hmph!" Han Xu said coldly, "You are just a remnant of thought. Do you want to take me as your servant?"

"You are right. I am just a consciousness left in the statue, but my promise is still valid. As long as you surrender, I guarantee that you can enter the realm of gods in the future."

"Go to hell." Han Xu seemed to have endless strength in his body. He had only one thought in his mind. This world bound him, so he would destroy everything in this world, whether it was gods or demons, and blow them all up with one punch.

Han Xu seemed to be swinging his fist tirelessly, and each punch had the power to shake the world.

At first, the witch god could still watch coldly. In his opinion, Han Xu, a mortal, could not make any waves at all.

But later, his expression gradually changed. There were more and more cracks in the space around Han Xu, and he felt threatened.

"Stop, you bastard!"

"What's wrong?" Han Xu asked sarcastically, "Does the high god know how to be afraid?"

The witch god was indeed a little panicked. As he said, he was just a little consciousness in the statue, not the real witch god at all.

His mission was to collect the power of faith for the real witch god here. For the gods, the power of faith is a very important power.

Because he found Han Xu's specialness, he wanted to use Han Xu for himself, so he pulled his consciousness into the statue.

If Han Xu continued to fight, the statue would be broken by him, and then the witch god would not be able to continue to collect the power of faith here, because the statue needs the witch god to refine it, but the witch god is now impossible to come to the lower world.

Because the bridge between heaven and earth is cut off, the passage between the gods and the mortal world is also cut off. Not only can humans not enter the gods, but even gods find it difficult to cross the space barrier to come to the lower world.

"Human, as long as you surrender, I will grant you the most powerful power and authority in the world. Then the world will be yours. You can choose any treasure and any beauty you want. How about that?" The words of the witch god were much more polite, but still high and mighty.

Han Xu couldn't listen to it now, and even if he did, he would ignore it.

Fist cracking the void, Han Xu wantonly swayed the power bursting out of his body. I don't know how long it took, when Han Xu finally felt a little tired, a crisp click sounded.

Then, countless huge cracks appeared in the dark void, and rays of light shone in. Han Xu's body once again felt pulled by a mysterious and powerful force, and left this world in an instant.

After his consciousness returned to his body, Han Xu opened his eyes and understood everything that had just happened.

He was unconsciously taken away by the witch god statue, presumably when the totem lit up.

After his consciousness returned, Han Xu felt extremely painful all over his body, and cracked scars appeared on the surface of his skin.

Even though his consciousness was out of his body, he had used the power of his Heavenly Demon Body. This was the aftereffect of entering the Heavenly Demon state.

This was just the aftereffect of his consciousness entering the Heavenly Demon state. If his physical body also entered the Heavenly Demon state at the same time, it would be even more serious.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

With a few crisp sounds, the priest stared at the Wu God statue in amazement, and all the believers also stared at the Wu God statue as if they had seen a ghost.

The totem had become dim, and cracks appeared around the totem.

These cracks soon covered the entire body of the Wu God statue, and then the Wu God statue, which had been worshipped by countless people for thousands of years, collapsed.

Just now, people were celebrating the appearance of the Wu God with joy.

The next moment, the Wu God statue shattered.

No one knew what happened during this period.

Everyone looked at the priest. Now only he could explain this situation, because the priest was the only one who could communicate with the Wu God and see the Wu God's will.

But now the priest was at a loss.

He had lived for nearly two hundred years, but he had never seen such a situation, let alone seen it, and he had never even heard of it.

There were hundreds of cities in the southern border, and each city had a witch god temple, and each witch god temple had a witch god statue.

Each witch god statue had existed for a thousand years, and no one had ever heard of any witch god statue being broken.

Because the witch god statue was protected by the witch god's divine power, it was not afraid of wind and rain, and it was not afraid of the passage of time.

The priest silently recited every word in the doctrine in his mind, but could not find an explanation for this situation.

Perhaps the witch god did not think that his statue would be broken when he first preached.

The priest suddenly looked at Han Xu. He originally suspected that the accident might have occurred because of Han Xu's disrespect, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, because situations like Han Xu happened every time they were worshipped and prayed for blessings, which was already very common.

Little did he know that because of his momentary self-righteousness, he had missed the truth.

"Priest, can you tell us what happened?"

"Yes, priest, why did the statue of the witch god suddenly break?"

"Is it a bad sign?"

The believers began to discuss. The broken statue was a big deal for them. They were supposed to offer sacrifices and pray for blessings, but they didn't expect the statue to break. Does that mean that the witch god is angry and will no longer protect them, or even punish them?

The priest was entangled. He seemed to have exhausted all his wisdom in a short moment, because he was the person responsible for communicating with the witch god, so he must not misinterpret any of the witch god's intentions.

Since it was not mentioned in the doctrine, he could only use his wisdom to answer it.

So, after a long period of conflict, the priest said helplessly: "My fellow believers, perhaps it is because we are not pious enough in our reverence for the Lord of the Witch God, so the Lord of the Witch God has abandoned us."

"What should we do?" When people heard this, they were all panicked.

The priest said: "The only way now is to go to the main temple of the God of God and prove our loyalty in the divine light of the sky."

Han Xu admired the priest's ability to make up stories, and quietly left the temple while no one was paying attention in the chaos.

His body was already very weak, and he had to go back for treatment.

At this time, in a dark hall, countless billions of miles away.

A man who looked exactly like the statue of the Witch God sat on the throne.

The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless space.

Everything that happened in the statue just now returned to his mind along with the disappearance of the consciousness in the statue.

"An ant actually destroyed my statue. Damn it!"

As if in response to his anger, the torches on both sides of the hall suddenly lit up with cold flames, flickering and eerie.

At the top of the torches, where the flames were burning, were hideous human heads.