Chapter 504: Commanding Spirits and Dispatching Generals! Underworld Ghost Soldiers! Five Hundred Lightning Gods Held in the Palm! Push It Open, Even Heaven Will Split!
Then, that glowing divine talisman dragged out a wisp of phantom shadow from within the headless statue in the dilapidated mountain god temple. It was a burly military general, built powerfully and ferocious in appearance. Around his neck ran a thin line of blood, as if his head had been sewn back on by someone.
The general tumbled to the ground, his body bound by the power of the talisman. Panicking, he hurriedly begged for mercy, “Immortal, spare my life! I’ve not committed any evil.”
That burly general was none other than the mountain god of this temple. It was just that temples came in different sizes, as did the mountains they belonged to.
A mountain god like him, even at the height of his power, received very sparse incense offerings and was not the kind who could really hold his own in a fight.
The truly formidable mountain gods were often great demons who had been granted divine titles, like Cuihua’s mother, or the mountain god who had taken Feng Jiu as a disciple. Their divine rank might be low, but their cultivation realms were extremely high.
A god like him belonged to the category of incense gods. Once the incense dwindled, his own realm naturally declined along with it.
“You say you haven’t committed evil, then what about the bloodline on your neck? Who stitched your head back on?” the girl in the green dress asked.
“Well... well, I don’t know,” the burly general replied.
The girl in green shot him a glance. “You can’t even lie properly. If you hadn’t offered living sacrifices to those people, would they have helped you patch up your body?”
She couldn’t be bothered to continue talking to this seemingly honest but actually cowardly and cunning burly general, so she confined his soul into a pouch at her waist.
In truth, what she cared about wasn’t the matter of sacrificing living beings, but the fact that this mountain god had chosen the wrong master!
He’s just a fallen mountain god, perfect to take back and offer to the Old Ancestor.