Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Daxia, the northern border.

The darkness covering several mountain peaks was blocked by the golden Buddha light and stopped in its tracks.

In the darkness, a vague figure's face turned gloomy after hearing Yang Jian's voice.

Ye Fan sneered and said, "Haha, Pluto, please continue. Why did you become so scared so quickly after hearing the news of my return?"

Hades looked at Ye Fan and asked coldly, "You don't seem surprised that the Great Xia God has returned?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "I am the commander of the Night's Watch after all, it's normal for me to know some inside stories."

"In fact, the gods of Daxia have not disappeared. They are just silently protecting the people of Daxia in their own way."

"You, a bunch of foreign gods who sacrificed your people for your own survival, will never understand why our great Great Xia has such a long history and still stands tall to this day, even in the mist, still standing majestically in the East."

Hades stared at Ye Fan and said coldly, "Hmph, don't be too complacent. There are many kingdoms of gods in the mist. If the gods of Daxia return, they will inevitably disrupt the original balance and become the target of public criticism."

"Don't worry about Daxia's affairs, Greek Pluto. I think you should take care of your own situation first." Ye Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

Hades looked at Ye Fan's smile and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan placed one palm on his chest and spoke slowly: "The dark sea is boundless, turning back is the shore."

Hades seemed to have suddenly sensed something, and his figure disappeared into the endless darkness.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look in the direction of Cangnan.

"Yang Jian……"

……

Cangnan City.

On the empty street, Yang Jian was leaning on a three-pointed, double-edged sword. The silver light on his body gradually dimmed, and his life force dropped sharply.

Roaring Sky Dog followed him with a worried look on his face, "Master..."

"It's okay. I've exhausted my energy from a hundred years of reincarnation, and it's just the aftereffects of overdrawing my godhood. This is all I can go on in this life."

Yang Jian lost his balance and fell to the ground. Xiaotian Dog quickly stepped forward and used his body to support his master.

Leaning against Howling Sky Dog, Yang Jian, his divine light dimmed, smiled and said, "Fortunately, this battle has earned the reputation of the Great Xia gods. Those outside gods who covet us must be prepared for a return if they want to attack Great Xia again. For a short period of time, they will not dare to attack again. This period of time should be enough for the other gods to recover their strength and defend Great Xia for me."

"In this battle, I lived up to the expectations of the people of Daxia, and did not tarnish the reputation of Erlang Shen of Daxia. I, Yang Jian, have no regrets in this life."

Bang!

Yang Jian's hands dropped weakly, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword fell to the ground.

The Sky-Flying Eagle kept circling above Yang Jian, emitting bursts of mournful cries.

"Owner……"

Xiaotian Dog had tears in his eyes as he supported Yang Jian's body to prevent him from falling to the ground.

A Taoist figure slowly came over.

The Taoist priest had his hair tied up with a long hairpin, his face was as bright as the moon, and the coarse cloth Taoist robe he wore was spotless, giving him an immortal look.

She wore a pair of straw sandals and walked slowly, but her figure was as swift as a startled wild goose. In a trance, she arrived in front of Yang Jian.

The Taoist waved his hand, and a stream of true energy flowed into Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw the Taoist priest in front of him.

"Tianzun?!"

The Taoist smiled and shook his head. "You, young man, are still so reckless. Why would you harm your own soul to kill an ordinary Outer God?"

"However, what you did today has greatly enhanced the power of our Great Xia and greatly pleased the people."

"Don't worry, I am here today to ensure your safety. When I return this time, I will have Laojun send you into the furnace to reshape your godhood."

Yang Jian said in shock, "Has that Celestial Lord's reincarnation body been found?"

"We didn't find him. He awakened on his own." The Taoist replied.

Send it into Laojun's furnace?

Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something and gave a wry smile.

"Haha, if that monkey knew about this, he would definitely laugh at me and say, 'Hehehe, three-eyed boy, I didn't expect that you would end up like this!'"

"It's a pity... he failed to enter the reincarnation..."

The Taoist smiled and shook his head. "You've just been hanging out with that monkey for too long, and you've become quite reckless. Don't act so rashly in the future. Leave the rest to us."

A white light flashed, and Yang Jian was placed on the Sky-Howling Dog by the Taoist priest.

"We? Where are we?" Yang Jian asked with a puzzled look.

"Haha, do you really think you are the most fully recovered among all the gods of Daxia?"

The Taoist's eyes turned cold, "This matter won't end so easily. How can they come and go as they please in Daxia?!"

……

Changbai Mountain.

A middle-aged man with his upper body naked walked to the edge of the cliff with a bow and arrow on his back. He silently took out an arrow and drew the bow like a moon.

His eyes locked onto a figure in the distance, and a golden feather arrow pierced through the space and arrived in an instant!

In the vast deep sea, Poseidon breathed a sigh of relief.

The psychological trauma left by that towering shadow still lingers on him.

Suddenly, a golden feather arrow shot straight towards him, ignoring the interference of the sea water!

Poseidon sensed the murderous intent behind him and quickly condensed several extremely thick water walls to try to block the attack of the golden feather arrows.

Unexpectedly, the golden feather arrow completely ignored the water wall and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye as if it penetrated the void.

Poseidon stepped on the undercurrent and instantly appeared at the bottom of the sea.

Just when he thought he had successfully dodged the golden feather arrow, a flash of golden light appeared and flew towards him as if it had locked onto him!

Poseidon's pupils suddenly constricted, and he quickly waved the trident in his hand to resist.

clang!

The terrifying force shook the entire sea, and the trident in Poseidon's hand was directly knocked away by the golden feather arrow!

"What a powerful force!"

Poseidon's arms trembled violently and his face was as gloomy as water.

The next second, another golden feather arrow pierced through the void!

Poseidon, knowing he was no match for his opponent, dodged quickly, but was still a step too slow.

The golden feather arrow pierced through Poseidon's arm with terrifying power, tearing his arm off. Poseidon's blood instantly dyed the entire seabed red.

Poseidon's face turned extremely pale, and he looked in the direction where the arrow came from with fear. That was the location of Daxia!

This is a warning from the gods of Daxia!

Poseidon covered his painful wound and looked at Daxia in fear, but the third arrow did not arrive.

What happened? Were we out of arrows?

On the edge of a cliff.

The middle-aged man holding the longbow drew his bow again and prepared to shoot Poseidon to death with one arrow.

This time, he aimed at the heart of the ancient Greek sea god!

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked in the direction of Cangnan.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and silently put away the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Hmph, you're lucky."

He gave up the opportunity to shoot Poseidon, and slowly sat down on the ground facing Cangnan's position, closing his eyes, as if waiting for something.