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

At the edge of the main battlefield, sword lights cut through the space, shot into the fog and disappeared. Two figures were standing, half kneeling and the other standing, facing each other.

Amaterasu's body was covered with tiny scars. She half-knelt, panting, and looked up at the figure in front of her that was like a peerless sword. She said with difficulty, "As soon as she entered the divine realm, she was able to suppress and beat me, the main god."

"Zhou Ping?"

"Could you tell me what position you hold in Daxia?"

Zhou Ping held the sword and spoke calmly: "I don't have any position, I'm just an ordinary waiter."

"But some people like to call me... the Sword Master."

"Sword Saint...Sword Saint...You are worthy of the title of Sword Saint. Your swordsmanship is the strongest I have ever seen." Amaterasu laughed crazily, "But...you want to kill me, you...can't."

"Yes?"

“You won’t know until you try it or not.”

Zhou Ping began to move forward slowly. With every step he took, the power of his sword became stronger. In just seven steps, the sword force had broken through the clouds and he stopped a hundred steps away from Amaterasu.

"This sword is the strongest sword I can strike right now."

"The sword's name is... Guiyi."

At this moment, the sword intent that soared into the sky all converged on the sword held by Zhou Ping.

"ever--"

Zhou Ping slowly swung the sword, but it seemed as if it was swung in an instant, and a spatial gap spread from the tip of the sword.

Amaterasu didn't even have time to react. She stared blankly at Zhou Ping who turned around. She wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she spat out a mouthful of blood before she could say a word.

Then, a scar spread from the neck, until a round object rolled several times on the ground, and Amaterasu's body fell down with a bang.

"Oh my god, the Sword Master is so handsome!"

Fatty noticed the sword Zhou Ping swung and couldn't help but sigh. Then he smiled confidently, "Wife, we can't let others steal all the limelight. Use that move to clear the field."

Molly nodded slightly: "Okay."

The two smiled at each other, then instantly killed the mystery that was surging up, and at the same time slowly flew up into the sky, looking down at the endless mysterious waves below.

"Brother Guan, everyone, please step back for a moment."

"Ok?"

Guan in the network didn't understand what was going on, but still controlled all the steel armors to withdraw from the battlefield.

The Devil Fruit Army didn't understand either. When they saw the steel armor retreat, they also quickly retreated from the battlefield below Fatty.

Seeing this, Fatty and Molly looked at each other again, and the magic power in their bodies surged like a tide. As they danced their hands repeatedly, a huge magic circle appeared below them.

"The wind helps the fire."

"Fire is powered by the wind."

"Mixed magic skills...wind and fire spread everywhere."

The wind blew across the earth, and the first flame ignited from the magic circle. Then, as if setting off a chain reaction, a huge flame erupted, covering the entire battlefield below them with the wind.

Moreover, the spreading flames were mixed with endless sharp blades made of wind. Tens of thousands of mysterious creatures struggled, roared, and despaired in the sea of ​​fire and wind blades until they turned into ashes.

"Whoohoo-"

"Wife, the amount of magic power consumed by this move is no joke. It almost drained all my magic power."

Pangpang took two deep breaths, but was extremely satisfied when he saw the effect of the mixed technique.

Molly wasn't much better off. She had consumed more magic power than Fatty, and now she had none left. "There's nothing I can do. I can't use magic anymore. Now I can only rely on my mental strength and the laws of nature to fight. Go down!"

The melee became silent again at this moment. Whether they were humans, gods, or mysteries, they all stared blankly at the couple Pangpang and Molly who fell from the sky.

"Oh my god, Fourth Brother is really good at pretending." Zhao Kongcheng muttered to himself, then came to his senses, and the sword field became stronger. "I can't let others steal the limelight. I have to use my ultimate move too, otherwise I will not live up to the title of General."

"ever."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please watch."

Those who heard the sound subconsciously looked towards Zhao Kongcheng.

Lin Qiye covered his forehead and whispered, "Old Zhao is pretending again. He will definitely say something next. This knife will be very cool."

As it turned out, Lin Qiye was not wrong.

Zhao Kongcheng noticed everyone's gazes turning towards him, and the corners of his mouth curved up: "This knife... will make you look awesome."

"Fusion Technique... Blade Moon Realm."

"cut."

Zhao Kongcheng swung his sword, and the silver crescent blade energy burst out, and thousands of mysterious creatures were cut in half in an instant.

"Big brother is so handsome."

Several younger brothers were so excited that they almost clapped their hands until they were broken.

Zhao Kongcheng held his head high, looking very proud.

After this incident, all the mysteries finally came to their senses and were cleared out one after another in large numbers. They all felt a little afraid, but they did not dare to retreat before Odin and the gods shouted to retreat, so they could only bite the bullet and continue to charge.

Inside the Daxia defense line.

Vilia and Elena were stunned the whole time, their mouths wide open, unable to close.

Not to mention Zhou Ping's sword, as he was a space magic god, he was killed in seconds.

If the combined skills of Pangpang and Molly were used on the elves, few would survive.

The most important thing is that Zhao Kongcheng’s knife was really cool to both of them.

Vilia felt that he could block it and was confident of defeating Zhao Kongcheng, but why couldn't he sense the realm of the people here?

This world...is so fucking exciting!

As Vilia was thinking, he noticed that dozens of mysterious creatures had broken through the defense line and were heading towards him. Remembering what Lin Qiye had said before, he quickly mobilized space magic and strangled the mysterious creatures.

"Ancestor, I also want to go down and play." Elena was so frightened that her little heart began to stir.

Velia twitched the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Na, don't be willful. With your current strength, you can enter the battlefield... even... "

"Even what?"

Velia sighed, "You're not even cannon fodder. Don't go in and cause trouble for Brother Qiye and the others. Just stay by my side."

Hearing this, Elena pouted: "Is it really that unbearable?"

Velia nodded and said nothing more offensive words.

“Tap…Tap…!”

Subtle footsteps sounded from the side, and each step seemed to knock on Velia's heart. When he turned around and saw the person coming, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello, respected strong man."

Zhou Ping had seen the two elves from Velia on the virtual screen, so he didn't do anything special at this moment. "Hello."

Zhou Ping replied lightly, standing like a still sword outside the battlefield. Behind him was Daxia. The situation was now stabilized and he didn't need to enter the battlefield again. He just had to hold this last line of defense.

"Handsome guy, how did you do that sword move just now?" Elena gently tugged at Zhou Ping's sleeve and blinked curiously.

"Xiao Na, don't be rude." Vilia quickly pulled Elena away.

Zhou Ping glanced at Elena, then turned away in an instant and whispered:

"Raise your hand and swing your sword. It's very simple."