Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

A soft sigh escaped from the Taoist's mouth, carrying a hint of compassion.

The pitiful Supreme God of Takamagahara, who thought he was in control of everything,

But he didn't know that he was just a contaminated chess piece from beginning to end.

His gaze passed over the chaotic battlefield below and went straight to the sky, where there was a blood-red waning moon that was even more bizarre than before.

The next moment, the Taoist's figure disappeared from the spot.

The void was shattered by his step, and the space cracked layer by layer like a fragile mirror. He had already arrived in front of the blood moon.

Only until this moment can one truly feel the horror of this blood moon.

It is not a star at all, but an eyeball that is so huge that it is unimaginable!

The pale eyeballs were bloodshot, and the pupils were bottomless black vortexes.

He was staring at everything below with a cold, greedy look that lacked any emotion.

Countless fine black threads extend from behind the eyeballs, taking root in nothingness and absorbing unknown power.

This is the true source of the pollution! It's the evil spirit that's parasitic on the Takamagahara Divine Kingdom!

The Taoist's expression did not change at all, he just raised his hand.

There is no earth-shattering fluctuation of magical power, no dazzling brilliance of magical powers,

His movements were light and casual, as if he was just brushing off the dust from the corner of his clothes.

"broken."

One word, and the law follows.

"Click——"

The crisp sound of shattering resounded throughout the entire Takamagahara Divine Kingdom, and on that huge eyeball,

A crack appeared out of nowhere and spread at an alarming speed.

The dark pupils in his eyes contracted violently, as if he wanted to let out a silent scream, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The giant eye exploded!

Endless black fog, mixed with crazy whispers and filthy power that can corrode the soul,

It surged out like a flood bursting through a dam, spreading wildly in all directions.

This power is more than a thousand times more powerful than the power that previously emanated from Amaterasu!

Once leaked, the entire Takama-ga-hara Divine Kingdom, along with the wreckage of Japan below, will be transformed into a devilish land that breeds monsters.

"Evil creature, still want to leave?"

The Taoist snorted coldly, spread out his five fingers, and a golden lotus quietly bloomed in his palms.

He snapped his fingers, and the golden lotus transformed into thousands of points of light, instantly taking root and sprouting in every corner of Takama-ga-hara.

Golden lotus blossomed one after another in the void, connected to each other by golden light, forming a vast and boundless golden formation.

Golden Flower Formation!

The magnificent divine power descended like the might of heaven, and the Buddhist chanting resounded through the sky.

When the surging black mist touched the clear light of the golden lotus, it was like boiling oil pouring on snow.

It made a "sizzling" sound and was quickly purified and dissolved.

No matter how they rushed left and right, they could not break through the golden cage at all.

"Guangchengzi, the three of you step back."

The Taoist spoke calmly, his voice clearly reaching the ears of the three people fighting fiercely below.

"I will wipe out the evil spirits here."

"The Great Xia Divine Kingdom cannot tolerate such filthy things."

Upon hearing this, Guangchengzi, Chijingzi and Jade Ding Zhenren withdrew without hesitation.

He transformed into three streams of light and returned to the Taoist priest's back, bowing and saying, "I will obey your command."

They looked at their master's back, which was as steady as a mountain, and there was no longer a ripple in their hearts.

With Master around, all disturbances are false.

The Taoist imprisoned the power of pollution, and his eyes became deep again.

He has to do more than just purify this place.

He wanted to let all the gods and all living beings in this world witness with their own eyes what the true power of a great country is!

He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky torn apart by the blood moon and the flames of war.

The voice was calm but carried supreme majesty, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths:

"Heaven, descending to the world."

The moment the words fell, the whole world seemed to stop for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, at the top of Takama-ga-hara, above the void that had been shattered by the Taoist priest, a golden light lit up without warning.

The golden light was weak at first, like a candle in the wind, but in an instant it began to expand wildly, turning into a dazzling golden ocean.

A South Gate of Heaven, so majestic that it cannot be described in words, slowly condensed and took shape from nothingness.

The door is carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, and is surrounded by fairy air, exuding an eternal and vast atmosphere.

Next, there are pavilions and towers stacked up one after another, with no end in sight.

It is a magnificent palace with white jade steps and golden tiles.

It is the fairyland of Yaochi where cranes are flying and auspicious air is everywhere... Building after building,

Pieces of fairyland constantly emerge from nothingness, splice and combine,

Eventually it turned into a supreme divine city floating above the nine heavens!

Heaven! The real Great Summer Palace!

It came from the end of the long river of history, from the source of myths and legends, across time and space, and came with a bang!

Its scale was so huge that it instantly cast the entire Takamahara Kingdom under its shadow.

Even the Japanese archipelago below, which had turned into ruins, was completely obscured by this kingdom of God that descended from the sky.

The sunlight was blocked, the stars lost their luster, and the whole of Tokyo was shrouded in an overwhelming pressure coming from the depths of the soul.

At the same time, in the distant Egyptian kingdom of God, the City of the Sun.

In the Square of the Gods, eight Egyptian gods of different appearances, including Ra, Geb, and Nut, sit upright under their respective pillars.

They suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, with expressions of disbelief and astonishment on their faces, and they all looked towards the distant east.

A magnificent, solemn, ancient and domineering atmosphere that they had never felt before.

It crossed the endless space and landed on this planet.

That aura even overwhelmed the brilliance of the sun god "Ra" above their heads!

"What... is this?" The Wind God "Shu" whispered in a lost voice. His divine power was as small as dust in front of this breath.

No one could answer him.

The expressions on the faces of the eight gods changed from astonishment, to horror, and finally to deep fear.

At this moment, in the center of the square, the top of the nine most majestic pillars, which symbolizes the Supreme Sun God,

A blurry golden shadow slowly emerged.

He had no facial features, yet seemed to see through everything. He spoke in an ancient, sighing tone:

"It's this... there's no doubt about it... the legendary Great Summer Palace... has been born."

The entire Sun City fell into deathly silence.

Nordic, Asgard.

In the magnificent Hall of Heroes, the One-Eyed God King, sitting on the throne, suddenly clenched the Spear of Eternity in his hand.

The sharp gaze seemed to pierce through time and space, looking towards the east.

"Such a strong pressure... Are you demonstrating to us?" There was a hint of unnoticeable solemnity in his low voice.

Beside him, there was a handsome and evil young god, Loki.

He licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with excitement and a desire for chaos. "Oh? That ancient neighbor is finally going to stop sleeping?"

"This is much more interesting than Ragnarok."

Mount Olympus, Greece.

The war between gods was in full swing, and the sky was covered by violent thunderclouds.

The king of gods holding thunder is in fierce confrontation with a slender goddess shrouded in darkness.

Suddenly, the movements of both sides stopped at the same time.

The man under the thundercloud frowned tightly. He felt it.

A majesty that was enough to rival his Olympian pantheon, or even surpass it, awakened on the other side of the world.

"who is it?"

In front of him, Nyx, the goddess of the night, had a mysterious smile on her lips.

Her eyes, which seemed to contain the entire starry sky, looked towards the east and whispered softly:

"The game is finally about to begin."