Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 274

Chapter 274: Mother Uncle, Are You Worshipping the God Corpse Again?

Thump!

Just as Jin Hong sat down in the God Coffin space, preparing to carefully consider his next steps, he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure. He didn’t even have time to react before he was directly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

“Ah! Mother Uncle, why are you lying down?”

Chu Xin’s Battle Body, who was about to control the God Coffin to leave the formation, widened her eyes in surprise at this scene.

“Uh! It’s nothing, it’s comfortable to lie down.”

The corner of Jin Hong’s mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the God Corpse that had suddenly appeared not far away, feeling like crying but having no tears.

Did that brat’s brain get squeezed by a door? Why did she bring the God Corpse into the God Coffin?

Although it was a god’s corpse, it was useless to other cultivators except for those puppet sects. What did that brat want this thing for?

If this God Corpse was always here, wouldn’t he have to lie on the ground all the time, unable to move? That would be too embarrassing.

Chu Xin’s Battle Body glanced at Jin Hong, waved her little white hand, and the God Coffin rose into the air. A dense power of Divine Marks enveloped the entire coffin, allowing it to move through the formation unimpeded.

“Is it comfortable to lie down?”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body, who was beside him, came to Jin Hong’s side and imitated Jin Hong’s posture, lying on the ground. After carefully feeling it, he muttered, “Mother Uncle is lying, this isn’t comfortable at all.”

Jin Hong couldn’t help but roll his eyes, speechless.

“Ah! I know.”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body suddenly shouted, his big, round eyes looking at the God Corpse lying not far away. He said, “Is Mother Uncle worshipping God Corpse Brother?”

“Yes, yes, yes, worshipping the God Corpse.”

Jin Hong said repeatedly.

Chu Chen’s Battle Body got up from the ground and walked towards the God Corpse, muttering as he went, “Big Sister is really something. How could she let God Corpse lie down? If God Corpse lies down, Mother Uncle has to lie down to worship, how troublesome.”

With that, he helped the God Corpse up and sat it upright again, nodding with satisfaction. “This way, he doesn’t have to lie down to worship.”

Then he looked at Jin Hong, then at the God Corpse, and muttered, “It seems a bit far. Village Chief Grandpa always worshipped the statues very closely.”

Thinking of this, Chu Chen’s Battle Body grabbed the God Corpse’s collar and dragged it towards Jin Hong.

As the distance closed, the God’s Pressure became stronger and stronger. Jin Hong was so suffocated that his face turned red. In the end, he even spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly shouted, “Stop, stop, stop!”

“What’s wrong, Mother Uncle? Why are you spitting blood?” Chu Chen’s Battle Body asked with concern and confusion.

“I’m fine.”

Jin Hong hurriedly said, “Drag the God Corpse further away, and I’ll be fine.”

“Ah?”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body was full of confusion. “Isn’t Mother Uncle worshipping God Corpse Brother? I thought it would be better to be closer.”

With that, he took two more steps forward.

Jin Hong felt as if the whole world was pressing down on him. He was short of breath, and his face had turned purple. With difficulty, he said, “I’m not worshipping the God Corpse. The God Corpse has a God’s Pressure, and I can’t bear it.”

He had no choice but to be honest now. Otherwise, that brat would really drag the God Corpse right in front of him. Then he would probably become the first Martial Saint to be crushed to death by the pressure of a God Corpse. He didn’t know whether he should feel honored or aggrieved.

“God’s Pressure? What’s that?”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body looked back at the God Corpse he was dragging by the collar, his big, round eyes full of confusion.

“Move him further away first, and I’ll explain.” After Jin Hong said this, he used all his strength, and he almost collapsed.

“Alright.”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body turned around and dragged the God Corpse about ten feet away. He turned his head and asked, “Is this okay, Mother Uncle?”

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“Further.” Jin Hong could still feel the powerful God’s Pressure, but it had lessened a bit.

In that formation, the God Corpse’s pressure only had a range of ten feet. But after leaving the formation, the God Corpse’s pressure seemed to have become even further.

He was shocked. These two brats’ father was too powerful. The formation he set up could even suppress the God’s Pressure.

Chu Chen dragged the God Corpse another thirty feet away and turned to ask again, “Is it okay now, Mother Uncle?”

“It’s okay.”

Jin Hong nodded. Although he could still feel some of the God’s Pressure at this distance, it was within his tolerance range. He finally got up from the ground, taking deep breaths.

“Mother Uncle, you’re too weak.”

Chu Xin’s Battle Body, who was controlling the God Coffin, looked back at Jin Hong and said with some disdain.

Weak?

Is this a question of whether I’m weak or not?

Jin Hong couldn’t help but roll his eyes again, weakly retorting in his heart. That was the corpse of an ancient god. Which normal person could withstand the pressure of a god?

Uh!

Suddenly, he looked up at Chu Xin and Chu Chen and muttered to himself, “Except for these two little freaks. Oh, and their freak father. This whole family is full of freaks.”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body clapped his hands and returned to Jin Hong’s side, asking in puzzlement, “Mother Uncle, why can’t I feel the God’s Pressure you’re talking about? Is it very powerful?”

Jin Hong glanced at him and shook his head. “I don’t know why you can’t feel it. Maybe your father did something, or maybe you have a special physique. A god is a transformation of the life level and soul level. It’s a natural suppression of lower beings by higher beings. Even if you reach the Martial God realm, you will still feel this pressure.”

Martial Gods had not undergone the transformation, or rather, they were in the process of transforming into gods, but they were not true gods. They would still be greatly suppressed in the face of a god’s pressure.

This was also what puzzled him. Why were the two brats’ father and these two brats not affected by the God’s Pressure? Could it be that they were all gods? That was too ridiculous.

“I see.”

Chu Chen’s Battle Body was enlightened.

Meanwhile, Chu Xin’s Battle Body, who was controlling the God Coffin to shuttle through the Fallen God Valley, had a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Roar!

Behind the God Coffin, countless ferocious beasts were chasing after it relentlessly.

Fortunately, the three Emperor-level ferocious beasts and most of the Saint-level ferocious beasts had gone to chase after the eight Martial Emperors. The strength of the ferocious beasts chasing the God Coffin was not very high.

Just as they were about to rush out of the Fallen God Valley, there was a sudden bang, as if they had hit a hard wall. The God Coffin was bounced back.

Jin Hong looked through the projected image and frowned. He gritted his teeth and said, “These bastards actually set up such a large formation in the Fallen God Mountain Range.”

“Formation?”

Chu Xin’s Battle Body waved her little white hand and controlled the God Coffin to fly through the air again.

“Suppress!”

She used the God Coffin’s suppression ability and slammed it hard against the formation barrier.

However, this formation was jointly set up by eight Martial Emperors, and its power was immense. Even with the added suppression ability, it could not be broken.

On the contrary, the commotion they made by hitting the barrier attracted the ferocious beasts that were wandering around the edge, not daring to go out.

Roar!

Finally having a place to vent their anger, the three Emperor-level ferocious beasts led the dense swarm of ferocious beasts towards the God Coffin.