Chapter 743 I Became a God
"I curse you, and when the rules are broken, you will die forever! I curse you! No form and no life! Heaven and earth cannot tolerate you!"
At this moment, the prince of the pig tribe, a top demigod, turned his resentment of millions of years into a finger.
Endless black air spread in the giant eyes of the human face.
At this moment, the expression on the face of the existence that made the gods fear was painful.
The human face was twisted at a rapid speed, and even the breath was weakened a little.
The dark thunder in his eyes also fell down with a bang.
Boom!
The whole world collapsed completely, the earth sank, the sky was gone, and the prince of the pig stumbled and turned into nothingness.
The thunder scorched his whole body, and the hair on the pig's head was instantly burned.
The prince of the pig tribe stood alone in the nothingness, watching the world being completely swallowed by nothingness.
He still raised his finger to the sky in a miserable smile.
Boom!
As the human face was in pain, dark thunder roared down one after another.
The equipment on the pig prince's body broke, revealing his corpse demon body.
At this moment, he finally lowered his head and looked at his body.
The skin all over his body was rolled and burned in the raging of the terrifying thunder tribulation, as if he had turned into a person of lightning and fire.
He could no longer see the pale skin that made him disgusted, nor the blue veins under the skin...
Even the black blood was carbonized into ash and then annihilated in nothingness.
The pig prince had a hint of happiness in his eyes.
It was as if he had finally turned back into his own body, as if he had waited for this moment for countless tens of thousands of years...
"It turns out that the Void Thunder Tribulation is the way to eliminate the side effects of the demon transformation!"
"It's a pity that I'm about to die... This secret is destined to be unknown to anyone."
"Ge Wu... Haha... Ge Wu, I already know the secret that you have been searching for for millions of years as a god... Haha...!"
The Pig Prince laughed, his eyes gradually turned black, and his breath became gentle again...
A transformation from pseudo-life to life is quietly happening in his body.
Unfortunately, no one knows that countless races and countless gods have been searching for billions of years, but the answer they couldn't find is obtained by a demigod who exterminated the race at this moment.
It is also destined that with the death of the Pig Prince, he will be annihilated in the void and cannot be intercepted by the long river of time...
The Pig Prince felt that his life seemed to be changing rapidly, and his body began to expand rapidly at this moment.
That was the evolution of the divine body. At this moment, he finally took that step. His life level was no longer a demigod.
Instead, he became a true god!
It was a pity that in the endless thunder tribulation, his vitality was exhausted.
Even his soul was gradually withering and extinguishing...
This extinction was accelerating as he took that step. When the divine body expanded, it was like a burning paper man. His flesh and bones turned into little glows and dissipated in the thunder tribulation...
The Pig Prince slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.
He seemed to never see that human face again.
An old figure appeared in his mind.
Although the figure had a pig head, it could inexplicably make any creature who saw him feel kind and a strong sense of security.
In the eyes of the Pig Prince, death gradually appeared. It was the erosion of the death rule.
"Father, my son... finally became a god!"
His father gave him a way to live.
But what he wanted was to become a god.
He wanted to be the protector of the pig tribe like his father... and stronger than his father!
At this moment, the pig prince's heart was clear, and the past of his life flashed through his mind day and night.
There were his father's earnest teachings when he was young, and the high spirits when he was a teenager... and when he grew up, he followed his tribe to the outside world and fought side by side with the human race...
He had a human friend named Ge Wu!
He had a younger human, whom he called Xiao Mo. Once in the long river of time, he saw Xiao Mo's future and was honored as... King Mo!
After the disappearance of the human white emperor, Ge Wu shouldered the destiny of the human race.
The old pig god felt the crisis... At that time, he said goodbye to his best friend, took his tribe alone, and walked away to the desolate world.
From then on, it was a million years.
Looking back suddenly, the world has changed, everything is gone, the pig tribe disappeared in the world, his father was suppressed, Ge Wu betrayed...
And Xiao Mo, hundreds of years ago, when the prince of pig heard his name again, the once heroic human boy had already died millions of years ago.
The shadow of the dark Lei Ze was reflected in the dark eyes of the prince of pig.
In the twisted anger of the human face, a more terrifying thunder tribulation than before descended...
At this time, he was hovering between ascending to the throne of God and death, and he had no ability to take action.
The prince of pig slowly closed his eyes, two lines of dark tears slid down the corners of his eyes, dripped into the void, and floated in the air...
The thunder tribulation roared and landed on his head.
At this moment, a figure walked out of the void.
It was an old man with a tall figure and white beard hanging down his chest.
Obviously handsome, immortal, but with vicissitudes and arrogance in his eyes.
The old man's back was straight, his hair and beard fluttered in the wind, and his white robe was spotless.
He was like a sword unsheathed, with his sharp edge exposed.
His body was just a faint rule, but it seemed that even the gods, even this terrifying thunder tribulation, even the heavens and the worlds... could not stay in his eyes.
"You are void of the law, you should not have spiritual intelligence!"
The old man's people have not arrived yet, and the vicissitudes of life sounded.
At this moment, the human face in the void froze, and the thousands of thunders in his eyes stopped rolling.
The pig prince slowly opened his eyes and saw the thunder that was bombarding his head, retreating rapidly, and actually retracted into the eyes of the human face.
The body of the pig prince was still dissipating. He looked up at the end of the void and the old man who was walking slowly.
He was dressed in a white robe, like a star in the dark, obviously weak, but it seemed destined to attract everyone's attention!
"Xiao Mo!"
The pig prince was surprised, and then laughed.
"I knew that you were the most talented person in the human race, better than Ge Wu, and I am far inferior to you!"
King Mo's eyes also fell on the pig prince, and the majesty and arrogance in his eyes dissipated, turning into a touch of joy.
"It's not that the older you get, the stronger you become."
The Pig Prince laughed and slowly raised his hand. As the flesh and blood disappeared, only the finger bones remained, pointing at King Mo.
"You bastard boy, you are still so arrogant!"
"Old beast, this is the backbone of the human race!" King Mo also laughed.
At this moment, a rule remains, a god is about to disappear.
In this void, under the terrifying thunder tribulation, after millions of years, old friends meet, just like drinking and talking happily.
Unfortunately, there is no wine.
The Pig Prince was not angry in the face of humiliating words, but seemed to be used to it.
The year they first met, he was already an ally of the human race, the prince of the Pig Tribe, and a demigod.
He was on good terms with the human king Ge Wu.
And Xiao Mo was just an S-level human teenager, a human soldier fighting in the void.
That year, he said: Outside the human race, everyone is a beast!
It attracted the attention of the Pig Prince.
Even though he was kind, he was still pissed off.
No matter how he threatened, even if he asked Ge Wu to put Xiao Mo in death row... he still couldn't make the boy bow his head.
Little did he know that year would take a lifetime to remember.
Little did he know that that glance would take a lifetime to recall.
Little did he know that when the former best friends betrayed or died, only the boy stayed in his heart.
For millions of years, the human race that Prince Zhu thought of the most was not the white-clothed emperor, not the black-clothed Ge Wu... but the human boy... Xiao Mo.
The future King Mo who would make the gods of other races tremble at his fame!