Ascending the Heavens as an Evil God

In the depths of the endless starry sky, a gorgeous and huge starship is slowly sailing out of the void. 【Latest chapter reading】

The arrival of the starship did not make any sound—there would be no sound in the void, but this starship is too large, giving people a strong sense of incompatibility.

There is also a golden mark on the body of the starship, which is a hook with a peculiar style.

If there are monks from the central star field here, they will definitely recognize the meaning of this symbol at a glance-it comes from the deep sea temple in the central star field.

"In just seventy years, I wonder if so many things have happened on Xuanhuang Star."

Inside the starship, an old man in a golden robe looked at Xuanhuangxing who was getting closer and said with emotion.

Beside the old man, a man in a black windbreaker smiled helplessly and said, "Such a strange existence like the Son of Destiny really confuses me, so I have to avoid the edge for the time being."

The man in the black trench coat was named Ping Jiushan, and he was also a well-known Taoist master of Xuanhuangxing. It was only in recent decades that he gradually disappeared because of the rise of the children of luck.

What no one knew was that Ping Jiushan was a blood descendant who used to be an attendant of the Temple of the King of the Deep Sea.

"Feng Lao, is it because of those lucky children?" Ping Jiushan asked cautiously.

In his heart, this Feng Xu is one of the oldest seniors in the temple, and he will come to the sixth star field from a long distance. There is no other possibility except for the strange son of luck.

However, Feng Xu chuckled and shook his head and said: "The theory of luck is vague and uncertain. Although it can be useful for a while, it is not the way after all... It can be seen that it is self-defeating."

"Then you are always..." Ping Jiushan scratched his head, unable to figure it out.

"Your Highness has returned to the Xingyu Realm." Feng Xu's face gradually became serious, "We need to find a person named Gu Nan."

When Ping Jiushan heard Feng Xu's previous words, he was already stunned.

For the big figures of the fourth rank, they rarely stay in the heavens and the boundaries, and spend most of their time traveling through all walks of life, looking for the origin of the world to build their own rules.

His Royal Highness the King of the Deep Sea will return in person, which can only show that there is something he needs more here.

"Then... what happens after you find that person?" Ping Jiushan's voice trembled a little.

Fengxu glanced at him,

Shen Sheng said: "His Highness will come personally."

...

Gu Nan didn't know that the King of the Deep Sea had chosen the smartest method to catch his tracks.

He neither entered the sixth star field hastily, nor did he make a big fanfare to make Gu Nan invisible. Instead, he chose to send a spokesperson to search for Gu Nan secretly.

But it's not about Gu Nan's business, he is gradually approaching his destination - the tower in the center of the city from mid-air.

The roar of the helicopter resounded through the sky. Gu Nan's old driver was good at driving, but he was not flattered at flying a plane.

The helicopter kept shaking from side to side in mid-air, so that Qiu Wenran and the three had no choice but to hold on to the handrails tightly to ensure that they would not be thrown off.

"Your Excellency! Should we arrest someone who can fly a plane..."

Qiu Wenran yelled at Gu Nan in the strong wind, his voice was blown away by the wind.

However, Gu Nan still had time to free up one hand and waved at the back: "Although I can't fly the plane well, I can play well!"

As Gu Nan's voice fell, a miniature missile was shot out, directly blowing up the intercepted helicopter in front.

As a high-level player, proficiency in various small games is also a necessary skill, because you don't know when the designer will give you a puzzle game for you to play.

So this kind of simple aiming technique, Gu Nan can be said to be proficient in it.

After another burst of exciting machine battles, the helicopter that the four of Gu Nan took finally reached the top of the central tower, and Gu Nan jumped down without hesitation.

The moment he touched the spire, the world seemed to stand still again, and the countdown in mid-air also slowly disappeared, and new subtitles began to appear.

It was clear that there were only ten or so seconds left in the timing, and it was indeed the right move for Gu Nan to focus on improving his efficiency.

The first stage condition is fulfilled.

The second stage - kill the bloody guard.

Victory condition: all four players must survive;

Strength limit: Tier 3

As the subtitles appeared, Gu Nan and the others felt their bodies loosen at the same time, as if some inexplicable restraint had been untied, and the sealed power had returned to their bodies.

At this time, however, the spire gradually cracked, Gu Nan let go without hesitation, and stood directly in midair - after regaining his extraordinary power, he was already able to fly.

"It seems that the third level refers to the extraordinary level." The other three people did not know when they had come to his side, and said left and right.

After recovering to the third level of strength, the incoordination of the two sides of his body seemed to be more obvious. When he spoke, the woman on the left face gradually distorted, while the right face was normal.

Qiu Wenran also nodded and said: "It should be... I don't know what kind of system it is. Could it be that it originated from our own world?"

When he said this, he couldn't help looking at Gu Nan in surprise.

In the world in Zhutian Xinglu, the task comes from the controller himself, which is likely to come from Gu Nan's name.

But he wasn't stupid enough to ask directly. It's about the origin, if others don't plan to tell, asking rashly will only turn each other into enemies.

There was not much time left for the four of them. After a short while, the top of the tower was completely cracked, and a bloody figure walked out from inside.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that my lord has been hidden here for twenty years, but you still discovered it! If that's the case, let's all take our lives!"

The bloody figure burst out laughing as soon as he appeared on the stage, and then said loudly.

"Who are you?" Qiu Wenran asked in a deep voice.

However, the blood-colored figure flew towards Qiu Wenran with a knife, but he didn't answer, but said: "Damn fleas, kill you all!"

The shape of his knife is very strange, it looks more like a sickle, but it is not so sharply curved, but it also has a long handle.

"Good time!" Qiu Wenran snorted softly, "The three of you are here to stand up for me, so let me come first to meet this... eh?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the speed of the bloody sickle's fall suddenly accelerated, but Qiu Wenran seemed to be stunned, and was directly killed by the knife.

The player died, the mission was immediately declared a failure, and the blood curtain restarted—fortunately, the first stage had been completed, and the scene of the spiers cracking reappeared.

It would be crazy to do the first stage again.

Qiu Wenran was reshaped in embarrassment, looking at Gu Nan and the three of them blushing for a while, and finally Gu Nan coughed lightly and said, "What kind of skill is that?"

Just now Qiu Wenran just stood still, which is obviously not normal.

But he scratched his head helplessly: "I just feel that my whole mind is sealed and I can't move at all... I can't see what kind of trick this is."

"Let me try it." Ziyi said suddenly.

Qiu Wenran breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if Senior Ziyi took the initiative."

On the other side, the spire has been cracked again, and the familiar laughter of the four came.

"Ha ha ha ha……"