Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The owner of those eyes, Queen Mother of the West, finally moved.

Above the Yaochi Lake, Loki, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly froze in mid-air, like a perfectly frozen ice sculpture.

The arrogant smile on his face, which showed his determination to win, froze at the corner of his mouth.

The tricks he was proud of, the art of illusion that was enough to deceive the eyes of gods, were as fragile as a piece of thin paper in front of the Kunlun Mirror.

Just a second ago, he deceived everyone with an illusion of fake death.

He expended a huge amount of divine power to instantly recover from his injuries, and appeared silently behind the Queen Mother of the West, stabbing her in the back with the poisoned dagger in his hand.

This is the most advanced assassination technique he possesses as the God of Trickery.

However, Queen Mother Xi did not even look back.

She simply raised the ancient bronze mirror in her hand calmly. The mirror surface shone, clearly reflecting the silent and "real" figure behind her.

"hour."

One word was uttered indifferently from the Queen Mother of the West's mouth.

The Kunlun Mirror shone brightly, and an invisible and intangible, yet supreme power instantly enveloped Loki.

It is not the confinement of space, nor the suppression of divine power, but something more fundamental and more domineering - time stands still.

Loki's mind was still functioning, but his body, down to every strand of hair, had completely stopped at that moment.

The horror and confusion in his eyes almost overflowed.

The Queen Mother of the West turned slowly, her calm eyes meeting Loki's motionless eyes, without any extra emotion.

She raised her hand and slapped Loki on the chest seemingly nonchalantly.

"boom--!"

The moment the time constraints were lifted, destructive divine power suddenly erupted.

Loki was like a meteorite that was blown away. With a scream that tore through the air, he slammed heavily into a gray-white mountain in the distance of Kunlun Xu.

The rocks collapsed, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and he was embedded deeply in the mountain wall.

"Puff!" Loki spat out a mouthful of divine blood, and felt as if all his internal organs had shifted.

But he didn't care about his injuries. What rose in his heart was a sense of shock and chill that was worse than death.

The moment he was blasted into the mountain, he felt an icy, deadly, yet extremely sharp aura coming from all directions.

That wasn't the touch of rocks, but... a sword!

It is the tip of countless swords!

He raised his head with difficulty, and within his sight, the entire gray-white mountain was visible.

It is not stone at all, but is made up of countless gray-white ancient swords, and the blade of each sword exudes an ominous chill.

Above the Yaochi Lake, the Queen Mother of the West held the Kunlun Mirror and glanced coldly at the battlefield.

Wherever the mirror light passed, several phantoms of Loki who were about to escape melted away in an instant like ice and snow illuminated by the sun, emitting unwilling roars.

After clearing out all the clones, her gaze once again locked onto the sword mountain and the figure embedded in it.

She did not chase after him, but simply raised her hand from a distance and pressed it lightly in that direction again.

An even more powerful force came from the air.

"No——!" Loki roared, his divine power surging wildly as he tried to break free.

However, that power was like a force from heaven, unstoppable.

His body, which was already being held back by countless sword tips, was pushed dozens of meters deeper into the sword mountain by this enormous force!

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

The sound of sharp blades entering flesh rang out frequently.

Dozens of ancient barbed swords pierced his divine body and nailed him inside the sword mountain.

The divine blood flowed down the gray-white sword, but was instantly absorbed when it touched the mountain, leaving no trace.

The Queen Mother of the West looked at the group of ancient swords that pierced Loki's body, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Everything is calculated.

"Cough... cough cough..." Loki coughed violently, and every breath he took caused severe pain throughout his body.

He struggled to pull out the ancient swords, but found that the swords were covered with fine barbs. Every time he pulled, large pieces of flesh and blood were pulled off.

His scarlet eyes stared around.

What kind of mountain is this?

This is clearly a sword tomb!

Countless ancient swords were densely packed and inserted upside down, forming the shape of a mountain.

In the gaps between the sword blades, he could even see the shadows of cranes silently passing through.

Their gazes were equally cold, as if they were the sword spirits of these ancient swords.

A thought that made him feel cold all over suddenly popped into his mind.

More than just this mountain...

He turned his head suddenly and looked at the endless Kunlun Mountains.

In his divine vision, the entire majestic Kunlun Xu, inside every mountain, is hiding the same aura, the same gray and dead... sword!

The entire Kunlun is an endless place where swords are hidden!

This is Kunlun’s real trump card!

Cold sweat instantly soaked his back. The fear that came from the depths of his soul even caused the divine power in his body to fluctuate and become extremely unstable.

Inside the Dan Palace.

"Boom!"

The heavy door was blasted open from the outside by a huge force, and two figures rushed in with a sharp wind.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in the Dan Palace!" the few remaining Dan children in the palace shouted sternly.

However, when Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked past them and saw the scene in the center of the hall, they were both struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

In the center of the hall, blood flowed like a river.

Dozens of Yao Chi fairies and guards fell in a pool of blood, all hope of life gone.

And in the center of that bloody scene, a petite figure was standing alone.

She was covered in blood, and the long sword in her hand had broken, leaving only half of the hilt tightly grasped in her hand.

The face that usually showed a hint of cowardice and innocence was now covered in blood, and the eyes were empty, as if it had lost its soul.

"Si...Xiaonan?" Lin Qiye's voice was extremely dry, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

This name was like a key that instantly opened the floodgates of his memory.

On the streets of Cangnan City, the little girl who followed him and carefully handed him a lollipop;

In the Night Watch base, the little girl who always secretly wiped away tears because she couldn't keep up with the training;

On the top of the snowy mountain, that little figure mustered up all the courage to stand in front of him to protect him... scene after scene, frame after frame, flooded into my heart like a tide.

He wanted to believe her.

However, the tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the ground and the broken sword in her hand still dripping with blood,

And the strong smell of blood on her body, which did not belong to her, was like a sharp thorn, piercing into his mind.

Why... is it you?

Wu Hen, who was standing next to him, did not say a word.

His eyes were terrifyingly calm as he quickly scanned every corpse and every bloodstain at the scene, finally stopping on Si Xiaonan, his brows furrowed slightly.

As a time traveler, he had seen too many betrayals and reversals, and the emotional impact was far less intense than Lin Qiye's, but he keenly realized that this matter was full of weirdness.

Si Xiaonan seemed to be awakened by the call. Her empty eyes slowly focused and fell on the faces of Lin Qiye and Wu Hen.

When she saw Lin Qiye's shocked, painful and unbelievable face,

Her body trembled violently, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a word.

In this dead silence, in the deepest part of the Dan Palace,

The dark green flame that had been burning quietly under the huge alchemy furnace suddenly began to sway violently without any warning!

Then, a whisper that did not belong to anyone in the hall, as if it had transcended time and space, rang directly in the ears of Lin Qiye and Wu Hen:

“…The sword hasn’t been drawn yet, but the situation has already started—”

Before he finished speaking, the entire Dan Palace, no, the entire Yaochi, and even the entire Kunlunxu's earth veins began to tremble violently!