Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

"Nothing is impossible."

Shen Qingzhu raised his right hand, and walls of fire instantly rose up on all sides, surrounding everyone. "All escape routes are now blocked. You can't escape even if you have wings."

"Conspiracy. All of these actions are your plan to lure us out. You're using Shen Qingzhu's loyalty as a lure, and using spies to pass information back to the church to lure us out and encircle you."

"But one thing doesn't make sense. In order to lure us out, you killed the Night's Watch. Don't you think that's too high a price to pay?"

The Eighth Seat analyzed the cause and effect, but was still puzzled as to why the Night's Watch was killed.

In order to lure them out and kill them, they killed so many Night's Watchmen. When did Daxia become so cruel?

Isn't this a trick that only the Ancient God Church can use?

If Daxia had become so cruel earlier, the Ancient God Church would have been destroyed countless times.

"Haha, killing our own people?" Shen Qingzhu played with a flame on his fingertips: "Who told you that we killed the Night Watch?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. At dusk, An Qingyu killed all the dozen or so night watchmen who were chasing him in the alley. Do you think we are blind?" The yellow-haired man jumped out with sweat on his forehead.

Red Hair then echoed, "That's right. We saw it with our own eyes. The bodies of the night watchmen were lying all over the ground, and their blood had dyed the entire alley red. Could it be fake?"

"Brother, stop acting." An Qingyu pushed his glasses. "The show is over. You two should hurry back to Daxia's arms."

Shen Qingzhu instantly understood what An Qingyu was up to and became interested. "You two brothers performed well this time. With this achievement, all your previous mistakes can be forgiven. Once you kill the people from the Ancient God Church, I'll go back and claim the credit for you."

"Okay, you two guys turned out to be traitors. You want to kill me and prevent me from seeing Miss Meiyue again. I want you to die first."

"Brother, stop it. Those two guys are talking nonsense. We two brothers have always been loyal to the church. How could we possibly do something like betrayal?"

"Damn it, Shen Qingzhu, you two guys, stop talking nonsense. When did we become people of Da Xia?"

"Brother, stop pretending. Come here now. Once you kill those sixteen people, you will be able to live a good life in the future."

"Damn it, you still want to go back? I'll kill you first."

"Enough." The eighth seat's face was filled with rage. He roared and continued, "Are you all fools? Looking at the expressions of Shen Qingzhu and the others, I knew they were playing a trick on you. Yet you foolishly believed them. Have you been living like dogs for decades?"

The Eleventh Seat patted the Eighth Seat on the shoulder, then took a step forward: "You want us to kill each other? This is too low-level. I am still very curious about your killing of the Night's Watch. I also have some guesses. It should be your masterpiece, right?" He pointed at An Qingyu.

An Qingyu shrugged. "Although the method was crude, the effect was good. Didn't your accomplices just now want to grind Huang Hong and Liangmao into ashes?"

"As for how to kill the Night's Watch, it's very simple, just like this."

An Qingyu quickly swung a knife forward, then made a strange movement with his fingers, and a head suddenly appeared on his left hand.

"Ahhh, I'm dying. I'm going to die."

Huangmao saw that his body was still next to his companions, but his head appeared in An Qingyu's hands. He immediately screamed in fear.

"I see."

When the Eighth Seat saw that the yellow-haired man's head was still able to move after being separated from his body, he instantly understood everything. The death of the Night Watchman was just a trick played for them to lure the snake out of its hole.

"But despite all your calculations, you miscalculated one thing."

"Interesting, tell me about it?"

"Strength, although you are in the Infinite Realm, we have one Klein Realm and two Infinite Realm warriors on our side. The balance of victory is still on my side."

"Go ahead, I'll deal with Shen Qingzhu, Eleven and Twelve, you guys deal with An Qingyu, and the rest of you go kill Wen Qimo."

The eighth seat immediately took action after he finished speaking, and the others also rushed towards the target.

"Klein Realm?" Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers, and the space in front of him suddenly exploded like a missile, with endless flames trembling. "Even if the three founders of the Ancient God Church came in person, I can blow them up now, let alone you, an unknown Klein Realm."

"Yes?" The eighth seat suddenly appeared above Shen Qingzhu: "The battle has just begun. It is not up to you to decide who will win. Go to hell."

"Oh my, you really seem to think I'm a nobody!" Wen Qimo stretched out his finger and flicked the ground. Under his control, the nearby ground slapped towards the eighth seat like slapping a cucumber.

"Don't try to escape."

When An Qingyu saw the eighth seat escape from Wen Qimo's attack range, he instantly used the power of the surgery fruit to pull the person back.

Rumbling--

"Cough cough cough."

The eighth seat was at least at the Klein Realm, while Wen Qi Mo was only at the Sea Realm. The damage he caused to him was not great, but he did inhale some dust and coughed a few times due to choking.

At this time, Eleven and Twelve also rushed out of the flames and charged towards An Qingyu like ghosts.

As for the others who were hit by Shen Qingzhu just now, only a few of them in the Sea Realm were still conscious, and the people in the River Realm and the Pond Realm were left with not even ashes.

The happy life of Huangmao and Hongmao came to an end before it even began. How pitiful for them.

soon.

The war was about to break out. Both sides showed their skills and launched a destructive battle. Everything nearby was crushed into ashes in the battle.

Olympus.

"Hahaha, you can't kill me. As long as the underworld survives, I won't truly die."

Addis clutched his chest and laughed wildly.

Lin Qiye held the Holy Sword of Angels at an angle, looking calmly at Addis who was close to going crazy. Within a few hours, he had pierced Addis's body dozens of times, but Addis could always use the source of the underworld to heal his wounds. This problem was indeed a bit tricky.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, then waved the Angel Sword and flew into the sky with a flap of his wings: "If I can't kill you by piercing you, then I will smash you to pieces. I don't believe you can still survive."

"Kyle, give me a hand again."

"Listen to my Lord's wishes."

Lin Qiye grasped the hilt of the angel's holy sword with both hands, and a huge shadow of a holy angel condensed behind him again. The boundless holy light illuminated the entire kingdom of Olympus.

Then all the holy light returned to the holy sword, and a beam of light reaching the sky gushed out from the angel holy sword. Wherever the holy light shone, the space was slightly distorted, and the clouds within a hundred miles were instantly dispersed.

at this time.

Lin Qiye's body was also growing infinitely, and his figure and appearance became that of a real angel. He looked down at Addis who was fleeing rapidly, and then swung the holy sword.

As the holy sword fell, an angel's holy voice seemed to appear.

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, the Sword of Judgment will still cleave the evildoers."