northernbook Chapter 851
Chapter 851
This move once again caused shock among all parties.
Although the Demon Clan admired Han Changkong's courage and means, they were also worried that this golden godhead would bring him more trouble and covetousness.
The gods, after suffering the huge blow of Xuan Shangyun's self-explosion, have fallen into chaos and anger.
They watched Han Changkong snatch away the treasure that should have belonged to the God Clan, and the hatred in their hearts burned like a raging fire.
"Blackie, how dare you be so arrogant and try to steal the godhood of my God Clan? I will tear you into pieces!"
A powerful god roared, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he wanted to rush up and eat Han Changkong alive.
However, Han Changkong did not pay attention to everyone's reactions at this moment.
He tightly grasped the golden godhead in his hand and could clearly feel the surging energy flowing in it, as if echoing with the power in his body. Now was not the time to study it.
He knew that the attention of all forces was now focused on him, and danger came with it.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Yuan Yan and others quickly gathered around and asked with concern.
They knew very well that Han Changkong's move had stirred up a hornet's nest, and the situation would definitely become more serious.
Han Changkong frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he said:
"We shouldn't stay here for long. Let's retreat to the Demon Clan camp first and make further plans."
After saying this, he led the demons and slowly withdrew from the battlefield under the angry gaze of the gods.
Along the way, Han Changkong's thoughts were immersed in the contemplation of the Godhead of Gold.
He was full of doubts, why did his own divine nature have such a strong desire to devour this golden divine nature?
You know, when he killed Xing Yuan before, he also obtained a fire godhead, but he did not have such a strong impulse at that time.
Could it be that, as he guessed, the rank of the Fire Godhead was too low to attract the covetousness of the other gods?
While he was thinking about this, everyone had already returned to the tent.
As soon as Teng Yang stepped into the tent, he couldn't wait to ask:
"Kuroko, does your technique have any side effects?"
There was a reason why he asked this question.
In this divine world, everyone knows that such curse spells usually require sacrifices when they are cast.
But now that we are in the realm of gods, and everyone is a god, who should we offer sacrifices to?
Han Changkong heard Teng Yang's question, raised his eyes slightly, and replied calmly:
"It's actually just a sacrifice of some lifespan."
Life span?
Such things really seem dispensable in the divine world.
After all, as long as their origin is not lost, people in the divine realm almost all have endless lifespans, so why would they care about the loss of such a small amount of lifespan?
Teng Yang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he asked:
"Kuroko, are you sure it's just lifespan, not origin?"
"Yes, it's my lifespan. And it feels like it's been shortened by tens of thousands of years. Sigh..."
Han Changkong sighed slightly, as if feeling sorry for the loss of his lifespan.
Teng Yang was completely stunned, secretly exclaiming in his heart:
Killing a god with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years?
This is a huge profit!
"Heizi, can you kill the God Emperor or the God Lord? Then you can just use my lifespan."
Teng Yang felt a strong sense of curiosity and anticipation in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask.
Han Changkong was a little confused by this sudden question, but he still thought about it seriously for a moment.
Recalling the time when he killed Xuan Shangyun, he had to self-destruct five times before he barely achieved his goal.
If facing the God Emperor, wouldn't the number of times required be hundreds?
After all, the gap between the God Emperor and the God Lord is like the difference between heaven and earth. Just look at Che Jun's unfathomable strength and you will know a thing or two.
And if he faced the God, Han Changkong was even more unsure, thinking secretly: