Chen Qiye was speechless and couldn't find anything to say for a while.

"That's really lucky..." Chen Qiye smiled awkwardly: "How much divine power can the first leader of the Zhatian Sect use now?"

"Well..." The Hermit Majesty then slowly said: "His greatest reliance is 'resurrection'."

Chen Qiye's heart moved and he was quietly waiting for his answer.

"You should know this information, too."

"The Cangtian Sect has the power to resurrect the True Lord of the Sky and the Demigod."

Seeing that he was waiting for his answer, Chen Qiye nodded and said, "The True Lord of the Sky and the Demigod who were resurrected by the Cangtian Sect do not have complete consciousness, but have complete fighting will and ability. He is a puppet, but more advanced than a puppet."

"This is equivalent to erasing other memories of the True Lord of the Sky, and only retaining their brains about fighting skills and experience. There is no morality or conception, and there is no other influencing factors. It is a kind of dead action, no restrictions."

The Hermit's Power laughed lightly, "You understand very quickly, I thought I would explain it to you more carefully."

"But that's right. How could an existence who can become a destined son and be chosen by fate be a stupid person?"

Chen Qiye showed an embarrassing smile and thought to himself, can you stop talking about the destined son?

Now I am afraid that the real son of destiny will suddenly jump out one day and will kill me!

"The greatest reliance of the God-stealer is this ability, and I want to tell you another news."

The powerful hermit paused and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being overheard by someone: "The thief can resurrect the True Lord and Demigod in the Sky countless times."

Chen Qiye was slightly stunned, then slowly widened his eyes.

Countless resurrections...

How do you fight this?

If he had not let Chen Qiye despair before, the "numerous resurrections" of the gods could resurrect the True Lord of the Sky and the Demigods of the Sky have not yet made Chen Qiye despair, the "numerous resurrections" he heard now completely despaired.

How do you fight this?

We finally managed to kill a true Lord Cangqiong, but the other party turned around and was able to resurrect the true Lord Cangqiong who was killed by us.

Don’t the opponent have endless combat power?

"You are so smart, I guess you have already thought of how to reduce their staff, right?" The Hermit Daren chuckled.

Chen Qiye took a deep breath again, and he felt that the anger accumulated in his heart was at its limit and would burst out at any time.

For this reason, Chen Qiye could only use the "An Secret Mystery Method" that he had not used for a long time, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Cut the block and seal?" Chen Qiye looked at the Hermit's Power and asked tentatively.

The Hermit Nod nodded happily, but unfortunately his face was blocked by the starry sky and he could not see his face at all. But I think he should be smiling with relief at this moment.

"Yes, this is the only way to reduce their staff."

Chen Qiye breathed out a long sigh, "Can I choose to escape?"

"Escape?" The Hermit Emperor obviously didn't expect Chen Qiye to say this. He was slightly stunned, "Where will you escape?"

"There is always a place to escape the Zhetian Sect at the end of the world." Chen Qiye made a fuss and said, "The first leader of the Zhetian Sect... the god stealer is an enemy that cannot be defeated. After careful measurement, I decided to escape!"

"puff……"

To Chen Qiye's expectation, this powerful hermit with a very big background was not angry, but instead showed a rather sarcastic laugh.

Chen Qiye rolled his eyes, "I am just a three-yuan gentleman. The one who steals the gods is not me, nor is it a destined son... and not an enemy that can be defeated by the earthly spirit world."

"Instead of dying in the ravages of such an endless army of dead people, I might as well enjoy this time, at least I will enjoy it until I die."

The Hermit did not refute Chen Qiye's statement at the first time, and he lowered his head and pondered.

"I agree with you very much... If I don't know what will happen in the future, I will indeed agree with your ideas. Maybe I will even make the same choice as you."

"But it's a pity..." The Hermit Majesty sighed: "This is impossible."

"No matter where you hide, the Cangtian Sect will find you and completely erase it."

Chen Qiye wanted to speak but stopped. He thought to himself that I was a person on the ground. At worst, when the Zhatian Sect attacked, I just ran to the ground. I didn’t believe that the thief could run to the ground and fuck me.

At this moment, Chen Qiye suddenly heard the hermit's powerful chuckling a few times. He suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately controlled his mind with his eyes, nose, nose, mouth and mouth.

"I know what you're thinking, it's impossible."

Chen Qiye stared at the powerful hermit. He wanted to roll his eyes, but in the end he suppressed this idea.

"After completely destroying the earthly spirit world, the god-stealer will never stop. He will advance to the earth. After occupying the earth, he will expand around until the real ends of the earth."

"You, you can't avoid it."

The Hermit Power slowly said, "No matter where you escape, the God-stealer will find you."

Chen Qiye couldn't help but say, "Why is it me?"

As soon as Chen Qiye finished speaking, he regretted it. It’s not obvious!

"Because you are the son of destiny."

"Only you have the power to kill the God-stealer."

"I'm fucking..." Chen Qiye was furious, "What's the ability to kill a god-stealer? That guy can steal the power of gods. Doesn't that mean he is more powerful than gods?"

"Didn't you ask me to do something even more exaggerated than God Killing?"

"You said I am the son of destiny, but where do I look like the son of destiny?"

"Cultivation, mind, nature, power, prestige?"

"Tell me where is it like a son of destiny?"
Chapter completed!