Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Especially the eldest and second oldest, they devoured the mythical beasts and gods just like they were eating candy beans, one bite at a time.

After Wang Shao saw that there was no threat here, he walked up to Ye Fan with a smile.

"Commander Ye, look at how these Indian gods are bullying our Great Xia. It would be inappropriate for me not to visit the Temple of the Gods, right?"

"Temple of the Gods?" Ye Fan was stunned. "What are you going to do?"

"Look, they're no longer a threat. I'm planning to mess with the Tianshen Temple's national destiny. Can you get someone to cooperate?"

"what!"

Ye Fan was confused. This guy was going to destroy India again.

But what he said seemed to make some sense. They had moved the Temple of the God to their doorstep, and it would feel inappropriate not to go and say hello.

"You go ahead, I'll make the contact."

Wang Shao smiled and agreed, "Okay, Commander Ye!"

Just as he was about to take action, three figures appeared where they were.

"Brother Wang Shao."

Uncle Kyosuke, Yuuri Takishiro, and Yurina rushed over. "We're here to help. Hey, wasn't it said that the invasion of Indian gods is a crisis? This is..."

Yurina and the others stared with wide eyes, looking at the motionless people in front of them in disbelief.

"Come back, I have something to do first."

Wang Shao smiled and said hello, then disappeared from the spot.

……

India.

Temple of the God of Heaven.

The [Empty Gate] covered with Sanskrit characters stands above the clouds.

A figure suddenly appeared above the Temple of Heaven.

"Brahma, come out and die!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding in every corner of the Temple of Heaven.

Seeing no one reply, Wang Shao chuckled, "Still playing hide-and-seek with me."

He deployed his five fighting god senses and located an ancient temple hidden in space, engraved with countless Sanskrit words, mysterious and ancient.

Wang Shao raised the corner of his mouth, summoned the Devouring Demon Sword, and held the scepter in his hand.

First, he chopped open the door of the Temple of Heaven with a sword, and then used his scepter to draw away the divine power of a golden statue with four heads and four arms in the deepest part.

"Brahma, if you don't receive a distinguished guest at your door, you really don't know the etiquette."

"Think of my Dasha, who warmly entertained Vishnu and his companions when they appeared."

Wang Shao looked at the four faces with a smile.

The eyes of one of its faces slowly opened.

"you are?"

An extremely terrifying aura emanated from the statue and rushed towards Wang Shao.

"So scary, so powerful, more."

Wang Shao laughed and then looked at him, "You actually got your body back. It seems Zeus helped you a lot. Where is he? I'm looking for him."

"It seems like he helped you recapture your original form, intending for you to help him recapture Olympus. And then, fearing Daxia would come after you first, you took the initiative? What a calculated plan, what a pity..."

Seeing the divine power dissipating like a deflated air, the central stone statue spoke in a deep voice.

"destroy……"

Then the entire temple trembled, and the supreme divine power swept out.

A dark golden beam of light shot up into the sky, and the powerful force of destiny pressed towards Wang Shao.

"If you don't follow martial ethics and can't win on your own, then fight a battle for national destiny. But, do you think you can beat my Great Xia national destiny?"

Wang Shao said loudly, "Where is the fate of the Great Xia nation?"

……

Summer.

A voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

"It's finally time for us to take action again."

Li Kengqiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then a golden dragon rose into the sky, roaring towards the sky. Then, Nie Jinshan, Li Kengqiang, Tang Yusheng, Wang Qing, and Gong Yangwan merged into it. Huo Qubing waved his hand, and a black portal of luck emerged.

At the same time, a golden dragon appeared out of thin air behind Wang Shao. It was many times thicker than the dark golden light column in India. Six figures walked out of it, with murderous intent rising to the sky.

"Daxia Huo Qubing, come and kill your luck!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six heroic spirits began to fight with the Buddha's shadow in the column of light.

"Brahma, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you're scared, just kowtow and beg for mercy. Why bother pretending to be so arrogant?"

Wang Shao paced back and forth. "You can't beat me, do you think India's national destiny can beat Daxia's national destiny?"

As Wang Shao spoke, the Demon God's domain moved towards the statue of Brahma.

After a while, wisps of luck fell and fragments of Buddha statues filled the sky. Wang Shao looked at Brahma with bloodshot eyes and slowly swallowed up those wisps of luck and Buddha statues.

"Brahma, it seems that India's national destiny is not good."

Huo Qubing drew out his spear and looked at the collapsed and shattered pillar of India's national destiny. With the blessing of Wang Shao's demon god domain, the national destiny of Daxia, which was already stronger than India's national destiny, was even more prosperous.

During this period of time alone, half of it had collapsed, but the Golden Dragon of Great Xia's national destiny was not damaged at all.

Huo Qubing and the others only had minor injuries, and Wang Shao used [Eternal Sleep] to heal them instantly.

"Look, even with all those Buddha statues, they're still useless, aren't they?"

"I've destroyed nearly 60% of your national destiny in one go. Oh, don't you think it's a pity?"

Wang Shao continued to speak with a smile. The suppressed Brahma had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "You!"

"Oh, what?" Wang Shao put his hand to his ear, "You said breaking 60% is not enough? You need to break it all? Fine, I'll grant you that."

Wang Shao's words made Huo Qubing and others twitch their faces.

It was already their limit to destroy 60% of India's national destiny, and they simply did not have the strength to destroy the remaining 40%.

However, before they could react, they saw the remnants of Wang Shao's luck that he had previously swallowed rushing towards the remaining remnants of India's national destiny.

In just a moment, the entire Indian national destiny was completely restored, but it was no longer on the side of India, but stood behind Wang Shao.

As Wang Shao waved his hand, he disappeared. Countless statues in the temple were shattered, and cracks appeared all over the temple.

"Oh, look, as you wished, the country's fortune is gone. I'm afraid those Indian gods of yours will never come back."

A smile appeared on Wang Shao's lips.

Then, he inserted the Devouring Demon Knife into the lotus throne beneath Brahma and began to devour the origin of India.

"Do good things to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Since the national fortune is gone, then the origin of your kingdom of God... give it to you as well!"

The four-faced Brahma had a ferocious look on his face and roared at Wang Shao, but his divine power had long been drained away by Wang Shao. He could only watch helplessly as the lotus trembled violently, but he was powerless to do anything.

As long as his arms get within one meter of the Devouring Demonic Knife, they will be devoured. He has already sacrificed both arms as a test.

But he dared not challenge the power of the Devouring Demon Sword again.

As the lotus throne beneath Brahma was swallowed up, a large number of cracks began to appear on the surface of the Temple of Heaven. The entire temple shook violently, rubble rolled down, and then the cracks became larger and larger, and the entire Temple of Heaven collapsed.

boom--!

The Lotus Throne exploded, and the origin of the Temple of Heaven was completely devoured.

"Brahma, now the Indian gods will never come back."