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

On a land full of glittering light, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu entered the clouds and came to this place. They frowned slightly and looked around.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice came from all directions.

"Daxia people, you really don't know how to live or die. Welcome to my world."

"Be careful."

Lin Qiye felt something about to break out of the ground. He let out a soft cry and moved to the side.

An Qingyu, needless to say, stepped aside.

The moment the two men dodged, several thorns shot out from the ground, and if they were a second slower, they would have been pierced through.

"Hahaha, you have some strength. In order to repay Haotian for what he did to me, I will slowly torture you. From now on, just enjoy this journey slowly."

As soon as Dormammu finished speaking, the entire glittering land began to riot. Earth spikes, earth dragons... everything that could be turned into an attack turned into an attack and all attacked Lin Qiye and the others.

"As I said, a thinking life form must have a core." Lin Qiye responded while saying, "Qingyu, split up. The core must be somewhere. Remember to be careful."

An Qingyu said nothing, dodging the attacks continuously. After nodding at Lin Qiye, he turned around and jumped in another direction.

His pupils at this moment seemed to have turned into a precision instrument, sweeping across the earth, and there seemed to be lines of data flowing in his pupils.

"Thorn-"

An Qingyu slashed down a incoming earth dragon with one blow, muttering to himself, "Interesting! It seems finding the core isn't easy!"

It was normal that he couldn't find anything after such a short time of searching. He was not disappointed. Instead, facing the unknown life form, the blood in his body began to boil.

Lin Qiye released all his mental power, continuously sweeping across the earth and the void, but he could not sense where Dormammu's core was.

I also didn't give up. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, I would not give up the search easily.

In the battlefield.

Odin looked up at Dormammu who was suspended in mid-air, his expression as ugly as it could be.

The scene he saw next made his face look even uglier than it could have been.

I saw.

Sun Wukong blew Hades, who had the gem, away with a stick. Then an accident happened again. The space channel appeared on Hades's flying path. A big purple hand stretched out from the space channel, grabbed Hades' head, and snatched the gem away in his horrified eyes. Then, just like he did to Hela, he threw Hades aside like throwing away garbage.

The purple potato spirit glanced at Sun Wukong indifferently with its emotionless pupils, then disappeared into space again, waiting for an opportunity to strike like an assassin.

Odin roared, "Thanos, you are not trustworthy. The Time Stone is still in the hands of the Ancient One. If you don't collect all of it, you are doomed to fail in your dream. It's not too late to take out the stone now."

The noisy battlefield, roars, sounds of fighting, artillery fire and the clash of cold weapons covered the entire battlefield, but there was no response from the purple potato spirit.

Odin dodged Zhou Ping's sword energy in a panic while shouting, trying to get the purple potato spirit to come out and join the battle. But no matter how much he shouted, even when his throat became hoarse, the familiar purple figure did not appear.

Lucifer, who was fighting against Yang Jin, was also having a hard time. His gems were taken away by the purple potato spirit again and again. Fortunately, Yang Jin snatched the gems from him, otherwise he would have to be on guard against the purple potato spirit's sneak attack.

But if he couldn't even beat Yang Jin who didn't have the gem, how could he beat someone who had the gem?

Lucifer had long wanted to retreat, but he just couldn't find a good opportunity to break out. Facing Yang Jin who possessed the gem, it was a good thing that he could hold on until now!

"Stop, Brother Yang, stop for a moment." Lucifer was sweating profusely. "Let me go, and I promise not to set foot in Daxia again."

"Whether to let you go or not is not up to me." Yang Jin did not use his full strength at all. After all, this was not his own world. He felt that it would be better to let these invaders be dealt with by the Heaven in this world. Otherwise, with this Lucifer, he could kill them all with one hand.

"If your words, as the Great Xia War God, don't count, then whose words count?" Lucifer said quickly, "I saw it just now. You're not from this world. Since His Majesty Haotian isn't here, you, the War God, absolutely have the final say. As long as you say release, the others will definitely listen to you."

"I swear, after today, I will never enter Da Xia again. If I break my promise, I will be struck by lightning."

"No, please, stop it first, okay?"

“…”

"Are we really going to kill them all today?"

Seeing that Yang Jin stopped talking, Lucifer walked him away like a dog. Knowing that no matter how much he begged for mercy, it was useless, he stopped talking and dodged while looking around, looking for a way to retreat.

The battle continued, one side attacked and the other side defended, but the attacking side's artillery fire could not break through the defending side.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Spiritual Time House.

Figures flew out of the furnace one after another, and after figuring out what was happening, they all laughed.

At this time, the two Laojuns stopped and sighed.

"We can only do this much. A large part of the essence of the heavenly soldiers and generals has completely dissipated. We are powerless."

Haotian looked at the countless men in the furnace who could no longer open their eyes. He was silent for a moment and stood up: "The dead are gone. The land they fought so hard to protect will be guarded by us."

"Yang Jian."

"exist."

"The Great Sage."

"I'm here, Old Sun."

"Everyone... follow me... and kill."

"Honor your orders."

All the resurrected gods walked out of the Spiritual Time House with meticulous expressions and firm steps, feeling the first ray of sunlight shining on their faces. After countless years, the gods finally felt a touch of warmth.

Haotian's pupils, like sharp arrows, pierced straight into the void, and he saw everything that happened on the battlefield.

Then he said no more, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from Kunlun Mountain.

"My fellow officers... follow His Majesty's lead."

"Today... I dye the earth red."

"kill."

All the resurrected gods stepped into the air. Every step they took seemed to cross an unknown amount of space. In just a few steps, they all disappeared.

At the edge of the battlefield, Li Shaoming glanced back, then turned back cheerfully and threw out two cards in his hand: "King Bomb."

Natasha's face was full of question marks: "No, they are one of us."

"Also, I'm only fighting four people, so why did you throw down a trump card, big brother?"

"No, you don't understand." Li Shaoming threw down all his cards. "This trump card is not the same as that trump card. What the store manager said is that the trump card has been played and the outcome of the battle is determined."

"Next."

"It will be a nightmare for all invaders."

"Everyone, please look... the gods are coming."