Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The throbbing coming from deep within the earth was like a huge bell that sounded the prelude to a magnificent drama.

The wind and snow suddenly stopped.

Billions of snowflakes suspended in the air seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and remained strangely still in mid-air.

Time and space seem to have lost their meaning at this moment.

On the charred body of Lin Qiye,

What burst out from the cracks was no longer dazzling golden light, but darkness as deep as the universe.

The darkness spread quickly, covering every inch of his burnt skin.

Finally, it transformed into a windless, automatic night robe, wrapping him again.

He slowly raised his head, and his tightly closed eyes opened again.

What ignited were two flames of extreme determination.

Wu Hen stood not far away, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, his heart pounding.

He could feel that Lin Qiye's aura had changed, no longer as sharp as before.

Instead, it turned into a bottomless ocean, calm but able to swallow everything.

This aura has surpassed the scope of the "Klein" realm and is infinitely close to the realm of gods.

"Mortal..." Isis frowned slightly. She also felt the unpleasant sense of oppression.

But the pride of being a god made her disdain it, "Even if you burn your life,

Even if you touch the threshold of the divine realm, you are still a mortal. How dare the light of a firefly compete with the bright moon?

Lin Qiye did not answer.

He simply raised his eyes and looked at the national monument covered with emerald green seedlings, his gaze filled with endless sorrow.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed across the names engraved on the monument from a distance.

"With my flesh and blood, I will protect the prosperous Great Xia."

He murmured softly, as if reciting an ancient poem.

"Tonight, I will light a sacrificial fire for you all."

The moment the words fell, a ray of dark flame shot out from his fingertips.

It crossed the space and landed precisely on the top of the national monument.

boom--!

The seemingly weak flame turned into a raging sea of ​​fire the moment it touched the divine monument!

The black flames swept wildly, completely engulfing the entire huge stone tablet.

Those emerald green seedlings that symbolized the divine power of Isis screamed miserably in the flames and turned to ashes in an instant.

The crimson light illuminated the sky, dyeing the entire wasteland blood-red.

This seemed not to be destruction, but a grand and tragic memorial.

"You're looking for death!" Isis was completely furious.

Desecrating the divine monument is the most direct provocation to her!

She slammed the ground beneath her feet with her palm, and divine power poured into the snowfield like a tsunami!

"Garden of God!"

Rumble——!

The earth shook violently, and countless thick vines broke through the ice and snow, growing wildly and intertwining like awakened giant pythons!

But in the blink of an eye, the barren snowfield within a radius of several miles turned into a green purgatory full of murderous intent!

Countless vines turned into giant hands, sharp blades, and cages.

Crushing towards Lin Qiye and Wu Hen from all directions!

"Qiye, go!"

Wu Hen's face changed drastically. He could feel that each vine contained enough power to easily tear apart a peak-level Klein realm cultivator.

Lin Qiye just stood there calmly, facing the overwhelming green frenzy, and slowly raised his left hand.

"Falling... Thousand Stars."

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Above the sky, the night seemed to be ignited by these words.

One, ten, a hundred, a thousand... countless stars lit up with unprecedented brightness.

Then it turned into fireballs with long flame tails and smashed down to the earth!

That was not an illusion, that was the real falling of stars!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The series of explosions were deafening, and every star fireball fell,

They all blew up a huge deep pit in that green plant paradise,

The violent flames and shock waves tore the vines into pieces!

The deadly Green Prison summoned by Isis was as fragile as a joke in the face of a true natural disaster.

"Damn it! Damn mortal!" There was murderous intent in Isis's eyes. She didn't expect that Lin Qiye could actually trigger a forbidden spell of such a scale.

Just when she was distracted, a figure appeared in front of her like a ghost, passing through the flames and smoke of the explosion.

It’s Lin Qiye!

In his left hand, he held a long sword made of pure night color, and the blade slashed straight at Isis's neck!

This knife was extremely fast and extremely cruel!

Isis' pupils shrank suddenly, and her divine instinct made her dodge sideways at the critical moment.

At the same time, he made a lightning-fast move and grabbed Lin Qiye's wrist holding the knife!

"I got you, bug." Isis had a grim smile on his face.

From the palm of her hand, a green seedling emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and madly eroded Lin Qiye's wrist!

The black cuticle was easily pierced, and the green roots penetrated into his flesh and blood, spreading wildly!

Lin Qiye's right arm instantly became stiff, and a sharp pain mixed with numbness quickly spread throughout his body.

It made him pause in swinging his knife.

"My divine power will completely transform you into a plant, the humblest nutrient in my garden."

Isis's five fingers tightened more and more, as if to crush his wrist bones completely.

Lin Qiye's eyes became even colder in the severe pain.

He glanced at his corroded right arm, then glanced at Isis who was nearby, without any hesitation on his face.

puff--!

A flash of blood!

Isis felt her hand lighten, and when she looked carefully, her pupils were filled with astonishment.

Lin Qiye actually used the long night sword in his left hand to cut off his entire right arm at the shoulder!

The broken arm still tightly grasped the sword of Ame-no-Kume that was supposed to be forged in the center of the earth.

It turned into a stream of light and fell towards the underground abyss that was smashed open by the stars.

Hot blood gushed out from the broken shoulder, staining half of his night robe red.

"Madman! You madman!" Isis was completely shocked by his ruthlessness.

At the moment she was shocked, a dazzling blue magic circle unfolded out of thin air under Lin Qiye's feet.

A cat figure emitting a blue halo suddenly jumped out from it, with a sharp breath that could tear through space, and rushed straight to Isis's face!

It’s Galan!

Isis's heart was filled with alarm and she subconsciously stepped back to defend herself.

However, whether it was Lin Qiye's self-harm or Jia Lan's surprise attack, it seemed that they were just to cover up another more terrifying thing.

Click——! ! !

A ferocious bolt of lightning, so ferocious that it could not be described in words, tore down from the deepest part of the sky without any warning!

The lightning was as thick as a mountain, carrying with it the supreme majesty that could judge the gods, impartially.

It hit right in the center of the battlefield!

Smoke, dust and divine power exploded, swallowing everything.

That thunder...was it a punishment from the sky, or was it some being that had been sleeping till now finally opening its eyes?