Chapter 1717 The war ends!

Faced with Chen Changsheng's answer, God became even more confused.

"When did you poison me? Was it in the cup of tea I drank?"

"Of course not. A strong person like you, once you are alert, no matter how strong the poison is, can kill you."

"And when it comes to poisoning, if you want to do it silently, the best way is to use a combination of poisons."

"To put it simply, a single drug is completely harmless to living beings, but once combined with another drug, the two will become extremely toxic."

"When I went to the Forbidden Land of Heaven once, I spread this poison all over the Forbidden Land of Heaven."

"At that time, the full-scale war had not yet begun, so your guard was naturally not as strong."

After receiving this answer, God suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. No wonder I didn't notice it at all."

"When did you administer the drug? I've been keeping an eye on you since the war began. I don't think you could do anything without telling me."

"Of course you'll be staring at me. Everyone will be staring at me."

"Because the God-killing Weapon in my hand defeated the ancestor of the Wang family, it is a very big threat to high-level cultivators."

"I knew the situation clearly, so how could I possibly administer the final dose of poison myself?"

"The person who drugged you was actually someone else. Since you're so smart, why don't you try to guess who it was?"

Hearing this, countless images flashed through Shangcang’s mind.

Soon, Shangcang looked at Chen Changsheng in surprise, because he had found the real person who poisoned him.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said calmly: "You guessed right, the one who poisoned was Meng, but he didn't know it himself."

"I put all my energy into making only two doses of this top-grade poison."

"The first dose was used on the Wang family's ancestor and Meng, but Meng hadn't received all the medicine yet, so the poison didn't take effect."

"The ancestor of the Wang family enjoyed half of the poison, so when he fought us, he was defeated in about two thousand years."

"When it came to you, the amount of poison was reduced again. Plus, your strength has become even stronger, so I waited for 20,000 years."

"Hahaha!"

Upon receiving this answer, God laughed out loud.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"I lost to you, and it wasn't unfair."

"It's a pity that I didn't get to fight that guy. This may be the only regret in my life."

Looking at the God in front of him, Chen Changsheng said softly: "While you still have time, I will ask you one last question."

"How strong is Meng? Can beings like the Three Religions Saints and the Ancestral Dragon and True Phoenix be killed?"

Facing Chen Changsheng's question, Shangcang raised his lips and said, "Existences like the Ancestral Dragon, the True Phoenix, and the Saints of the Three Religions are almost impossible to kill."

"Back then, the master of the Nether Forest severely injured Yao Lao but didn't kill him. It wasn't because he didn't want to kill him, but because he couldn't."

"Meng's strength has reached an incredible level, but due to his own limitations, he has not had the opportunity to fully display his strength."

"If you want to be his enemy, you must be extremely cautious."

"Also, the God-killing Weapon in your hand has attracted a lot of attention. In the near future, you will most likely be targeted."

"Because the God-killing Weapon in your hand not only defeated the ancestor of the Wang family, but also killed me, a being who is impossible to kill."

"This powerful weapon will frighten many people, so be careful."

In response to the "admonition" from Heaven, Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Okay, I will be careful."

"That's good. If I were the only powerful being to die at your hands, it would be a bit lonely."

"I hope you can send more people to accompany me in the years to come."

"No problem. If there's a chance, I'll definitely send a few more people to accompany you."

After the conversation ended, Shang Cang looked at the distant starry sky and smiled slightly, saying, "Death doesn't seem to be as scary as I imagined."

"My road to immortality is cut off, but yours is still a long way to go."

"Just wait patiently, there will be stronger ones coming to find you."

As he spoke, the breath of heaven began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is obvious that God is choosing to sit in meditation and pass away on his own.

After all, a powerful being like him, even if he is dead, can still fight for a long time with the little consciousness or obsession he retains.

But for the arrogant God, he disdains to make such a dying struggle.

"By the way, one more question."

"During these 20,000 years of fighting, have I experienced the effects of the poison several times?"

"The poison has taken effect more than ten times, otherwise you wouldn't be so easily injured. My poison is a chronic one, so the effect won't come so quickly."

"I was wondering why my strength has inexplicably declined. It's making me a little unconfident."

"If it weren't for the fact that I was actually retreating, I wouldn't have used all my strength to kill the four evil beasts, thus giving you an opportunity to take advantage."

Facing the words of God, Chen Changsheng did not answer, but just watched his death quietly.

Shangcang's strength is impeccable, and the amount of poison he was poisoned with was not too much.

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least 30,000 years to kill him.

But because of his lack of confidence, he made mistakes in judging the battle situation.

The dying counterattack of the four ferocious beasts caused him serious injuries, and also gave masters like Zulong the opportunity to severely injure him.

If not for this, I would never kill him so "easily".

"Boom!"

A coffin was placed on the ground, and Chen Changsheng gently placed Shangcang's body inside.

After a simple funeral, Chen Changsheng turned and walked towards Zulong.

"You know more about God than I do."

"You all know what his strength was before and what it is now."

"Those who don't strive for progress will eventually be eliminated by history. If you don't make changes, you will be the next to die."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng left the dream directly, and Wu Li and others followed closely behind.

Looking at the direction where Chen Changsheng disappeared, Zulong said solemnly: "Did you see clearly how the God-killing Soldier killed Shangcang?"

Hearing this, all the masters present shook their heads.

Seeing this, Zulong looked at Meng in the distance and said, "You were present when the God-killing Soldier attacked twice. Did you see it clearly?"

In response to Zulong's question, Meng stared at Shangcang's coffin and said lightly.

"I saw clearly how the God-killing Soldier attacked, but I still don't understand how Shang Cang died."

"What's in Chen Changsheng's box is just a special imperial weapon."

"With a magical weapon of this level, let alone Shangcan's active defense, even if Shangcan stood still, Chen Changsheng might not be able to break his body."

"But for some reason, this weapon pierced through Shangtian's body and defenses, even shattering his true spirit."