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

Mount Olympus.

Temple of Olympus.

Twelve figures slowly walked towards the magnificent temple.

The twelve Olympian gods who resided in the temple were all gone, leaving only two demigod-level guards guarding the temple.

"Kronos, you...you..."

Looking at the twelve Titans escaping from the abyss in full force, Guard A raised his spear and tried to stop them, but was frightened by the terrifying divine power erupting from the Titans and retreated again and again.

Kronos, the King of the Titans, looked at the guard and said slowly, "You called me Kronos while Zeus was here, and I won't argue with you."

"But now that Zeus is gone, Olympus is leaderless, and I have returned here again, what should you call me?"

Guard A obviously hadn't reacted yet, but just as he was about to speak, a sharp spear pierced his heart from behind!

Guard A's body slowly fell down, revealing Guard B behind him.

Guard B knelt down and saluted Kronos in a tactful manner.

"Welcome back, God King!"

Kronos nodded with great satisfaction and patted Guard B's shoulder.

"Well, young man, you have a bright future. You will be the leader of the guards of the temple in the future."

Guard B immediately pushed open the temple door and welcomed the twelve Titans into the temple.

Kronos led a group of Titans into the hall.

"I'm back! I'm finally back!"

"Rebellious son! Do you know how I've lived in the dark abyss these years?!"

Kronos rushed towards the throne of the gods with an excited expression, as if Zeus was sitting there and being questioned by him.

"I've waited for this day for so long..."

Kronos stroked the armrests of the throne of the God King with a greedy look on his face, then slowly sat down on the throne.

The other eleven Titans immediately saluted Kronos.

"Welcome back, Lord God King!"

Outside the palace, Guard B led a group of lesser gods to kneel on the ground and shout.

"Welcome back, Lord God King!"

Hyperion, the former sun god, walked over to Apollo's seat and sat down, saying with a smile, "We are back in Olympus. Under your leadership, we will surely regain our former glory!"

Oceanus, the god of the ocean, walked to Poseidon's seat and sat down, his mouth slightly raised as he said with a smile:

"That's right, let's join forces, brothers and sisters. I'll give you the Thunderbolt and give me the Trident. I guarantee that our Greek pantheon will become bigger and stronger, and achieve greater glory!"

Before he could finish his words, a hurried figure stumbled in from outside.

The Titans looked over quickly and saw Guard B, covered in blood, kneeling on the ground and shouting, "My Lord God King, this is bad! The Great Xia Gods are breaking in!"

Kronos looked very ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.

The last second they were still dreaming of becoming bigger and stronger and creating greater glory.

Before I could even sit down, these guys came to my door.

What’s the difference between this and a slap in the face!

"How dare you come to provoke me at the Titan Temple?!"

"The plaque hasn't been changed yet. It's now called the Temple of Titans. It seems a bit early."

Wearing silver armor and holding a divine sword, the mighty Erlang Shen Yang Jian walked in slowly, holding Ares's head in one hand.

Snapped!

Yang Jian threw Ares's head directly onto the hall and said calmly, "I admit that I was a bit boastful before."

"This kid is quite capable. If Roaring Sky Dog fights him, he'll probably suffer."

"Ares?! It's Ares!"

Iapetus, the god of life and prophecy and Prometheus' father, pointed at the rolling head with a look of shock.

Kronos sat on the throne of the gods, looked at Yang Jian and said, "Erlang Shen of Daxia, your reputation is well-deserved. Thank you for clearing the obstacles for us."

"Tonight will be a grand feast for our Titan family returning to Olympus. If you are interested, you can stay as a guest."

Yang Jian sneered, "Haha, you're quite careless. Your great son Zeus is still alive. Aren't you afraid that he will throw you back into the abyss after he comes out?"

Kronos smiled confidently, "Since we dare to come out, we naturally have the means to deal with him."

"Oh, what method? Tell me about it." Yang Jian asked curiously.

"Haha, this... I won't bother Erlang Shen with that."

"If you come as a guest, I will have someone prepare a VIP seat for you."

"But if you come here to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude!"

boom! ! !

The twelve Titans simultaneously erupted with terrifying Titan power, trying to intimidate Yang Jian.

Facing twelve divine powers that were equally powerful as his own, Yang Jian was not afraid at all.

"Haha, I'm neither here to be a guest nor to cause trouble."

"Then what are you doing?"

Yang Jian raised his three-pointed, double-edged sword, pointed it at Kronos, and said coldly, "If I remember correctly, you six Titans also participated in the siege of Daxia."

"I'm here today to settle accounts!"

"Yang Jian! Don't think that just because you killed a worthless Ares, you can bully me, the Greek God Realm, and make me feel that I have no one!"

"If you have the guts, try to kill me!"

boom!

A divine power rose into the sky, emitting a light as dazzling as the sun!

Hyperion raised his huge fist that was burning with golden flames like the sun and slammed it towards Yang Jian!

Yang Jian blocked with his sword, and the terrifying Sun God Fist hit the hilt of the three-pointed, double-edged sword, sending out a terrifying shock wave of divine power!

With the two of them as the center, golden and silver light spread out instantly, and the entire Mount Olympus shook!

Yang Jian exerted his strength to block Hyperion's attack. The former sun god used all his strength to attack, but he couldn't push Erlang Shen back even a step!

Their Titan clan has always been known for their terrifying power. In the past, they relied on their powerful physical strength to beat the Olympian gods to tears.

If the three Cyclops brothers had not created those three supreme artifacts, it might have been the Olympian gods who were imprisoned in the dark abyss!

Hyperion didn't expect that this silver-armored god in front of him, who didn't look too strong, actually possessed such terrifying power.

Crius, the god of strength and mountains, said, "A comparison of strength, eh? I want to see how capable you are!"

Crius is the strongest among the twelve Titans. His muscles bulge like mountains, and his huge fist rushes straight towards Yang Jian!

At the same time, Hyperion was not idle either. Flames burned on his fist and he launched a sneak attack from the side!

Yang Jian used the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand to block Crius who was coming from the front. Just as he was about to use the divine light of his heavenly eye to force Hyperion back, unexpectedly a golden light flew in from outside the temple and attacked the sun god directly!

Hyperion desperately tried to block the thick iron rod with both hands, and his body could not help but step back several steps, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the ground paved with divine bricks!

"Twelve against one, you guys are not fair."

Sun Wukong kicked open the door of the Temple of Olympus, walked in triumphantly, and reached out to recall the golden cudgel.

"Monkey, wait for me!"