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

Boom! ! !

A deafening roar, like the earth splitting and mountains collapsing, echoed as the invincible Xing Tian fell once more...

Sila returned to its normal size, and the butterfly wings on its back slowly folded up.

She walked slowly over, took the white towel handed to her by the white fox waiter, wiped the blood off her hands, and tossed it aside casually.

"Why are there only the two of you? Where are the other audience members?" A rare smile appeared on Xila's icy beauty face.

After unleashing her bloodlust, she felt exceptionally beautiful.

Lucifer swirled the wine in his glass and said with a smile, "The three of them were slightly injured and went back to rest."

Xila smiled slightly, "He's got some skills to fight me for so long. It's an honor for him to die by my hand."

The white fox waiter filled the glasses of the three high-ranking fallen angels, bowed respectfully, and said, "Please enjoy yourselves, gentlemen. I will go and deal with that fellow's corpse."

Lucifer waved his hand, signaling him to step back.

The white fox servant walked up to Xing Tian's corpse, preparing to absorb his divine power.

boom! ! !

A blood-red flame began to burn from Xing Tian's heart, and he was reborn from the ashes!

hum! ! !

Xing Tian waved his hand, and the flaming axe flew from afar. He grabbed it and slashed down fiercely at the white fox servant!

Swish!

A pair of gray wings suddenly appeared behind the white fox servant, and he moved with incredible speed, dodging Xing Tian's attack.

Xing Tian wanted to continue, but was stopped by the White Fox Attendant.

"Wait, we are not the enemy."

"You're here to fight these demons, so maybe I can help you."

The white fox servant removed his mask, revealing a defiant face.

"Shen Qingzhu?!"

Xing Tian looked at the white fox servant in front of him with a surprised expression.

Shen Qingzhu looked at the other person with a completely bewildered expression.

"You...know me?!"

In his memory, there was not a single headless person among his former acquaintances.

It's also possible that the other person is someone you knew before, but now that they're headless, you don't recognize them.

"Where did your head go? Don't tell me you put it on some second-hand platform to sell," Shen Qingzhu said.

Xing Tian glared at him in the chest and began to align the graininess with Shen Qingzhu's.

Shen Qingzhu smoked half a pack of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes before realizing that this guy probably wasn't from their world.

It must be from some kind of parallel world, because he didn't know anyone like Gu Tianchen or Lin Qiye who he mentioned.

"Give me one too."

Shen Qingzhu lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Xing Tian's navel.

"Where did you get this ability to resurrect?"

"Rebirth from the ashes is a unique secret technique of our Fire God Tribe. It requires collecting different flames and can only revive a person a maximum of nine times."

"Nine times? That's enough..."

Shen Qingzhu took out a golden cabinet with angel wings and placed her hand on one of the wings.

“I will send you back to your original world. You will pass on the method of rebirth from the ashes to me. If you agree, place your hand on the other angel wing, and the promise will surely be fulfilled.”

Xing Tian thought for a moment and then placed his hand on the other wing.

hum! ! !

A golden light rippled out, and the sacred covenant was fulfilled!

A crimson light entered Shen Qingzhu's body, granting her a phoenix-like rebirth.

Xing Tian's figure also transformed into a faint golden light and gradually dissipated, returning to the world that originally belonged to him.

Before leaving, Xing Tian passed on his immortal flame to Shen Qingzhu.

"Take care of yourself."

"You too."

Shen Qingzhu first obtained the Undying Flame from Xing Tian, ​​and then absorbed the Hellfire from the hell beneath her feet.

Finally, he rubbed a wisp of golden flame from his fingertips.

This was left to him by the Seraph Michael before his fall...

Besides Shen Qingzhu, there are only three fallen angels of supreme god level left in this world, and he no longer has any special flames to collect.

Shen Qingzhu put the white fox mask back on, turned around and walked towards the main hall...

……

Under a blood-red sky.

Two figures faced off across the distance.

One is Lucifer, the Demon King, who wields the Demon Sword and has a pair of black wings on his back.

One is Shen Qingzhu, the strongest undercover agent who wields the angelic holy sword and has a pair of gray wings on her back.

Lucifer looked at the hideous sword wound on his chest, dripping with blood, and then looked at Shen Qingzhu opposite him with a wicked smile.

“Zhang San, I never expected that you were the one who was hiding the deepest secret, plotting to turn Xila and Chesia against each other. I originally thought I was the one who benefited from the situation, but I never expected that you were the mastermind behind it all.”

"Hidden by my side for so long, it gradually absorbed the two great origins of Heaven and Hell, as well as the divine power of those guys..."

"To rise from an insignificant mortal to achieve the highest level, your perseverance is truly admirable..."

Shen Qingzhu said coldly, "I've been lying in wait for so long just to kill you demons and avenge the dead!"

"Deng Wei, Li Jia, Li Liang..."

"Ye Fan, Zuo Qing, are locked up..."

"Lina, Chloe, Wuquan..."

"I remember every single one of them. Today, I will make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

"Heh, you think you can challenge me, a mere newcomer to the Supreme God Realm?!"

"Even Michael was defeated by me, and you, a mere ant, dare to dream of killing a god?!"

"I am the only God in this world!!!"

Lucifer gripped his demon sword and charged towards Shen Qingzhu...

……

"Cough cough... Hahaha..."

"I said, I am the only god in this world. Mortals are still mortals, and can never be a match for a god..."

Lucifer, covered in wounds, laughed wildly, with Shen Qingzhu standing at his feet, the Demon Sword impaled in her heart...

Lucifer raised his hand and conjured a ball of hellfire, which slammed into Shen Qingzhu's corpse. The black and red flames instantly began to burn, and even the entire sky turned blood red under the apocalypse.

"No one can stand against me, Lucifer. Jerand is no match, Michael is no match, and you, Zhang San, are even less of a match!"

puff!

A flash of blood-red light appeared, and the Demon Sword pierced Lucifer's heart from behind!

Shen Qingzhu revealed half of her cold, handsome profile and slowly said, "I forgot to tell you, my name isn't Zhang San."

"My real name is Shen Qingzhu!"

"My esteemed Lord Lucifer, you may die now!"

boom! ! !

A gray wisp spread out, and terrifying divine power instantly obliterated Lucifer, this arrogant demon king, turning into ashes and vanishing into nothingness...

The ladder to heaven beneath their feet, made up of countless piles of white bones, collapsed instantly!

In the crimson afterglow, Shen Qingzhu sat amidst the ruins, took out her last cigarette, and silently lit it...

He completed his final revenge, but in this world, he was all alone...

Drip!

Suddenly, the sound of an electric scooter rang out, and Lu Wuwei came speeding over on his beloved electric scooter!

"Shen Qingzhu?!"

"Wait a minute, isn't Xing Tian the one who fell into this parallel world? Could it be that you fell in too?!"

Lu Wuwei looked at Shen Qingzhu, who was now a supreme god, with a look of surprise.

"You're here to see Xing Tian? I've already sent him back using the Holy Covenant," Shen Qingzhu said, exhaling a smoke ring.

"What? I'm late?"

"Alright, taking you back won't hurt. Hurry up..."

Lu Wuwei then realized that Shen Qingzhu in front of him belonged to this parallel world, and his timeline was here...

Shen Qingzhu smiled at him, "Let's go, you can't take me with you."

Lu Wuwei gazed at that lonely figure, wanting to say so much, yet unable to utter a single word…

Finally, he turned to leave.

"and many more."

Lu Wuwei gripped the brakes and looked at the other person, "What's wrong?"

"Is there any cigarette?"

Lu Wuwei shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't smoke."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Shen Qingzhu's eyes.

"but……"

Lu Wuwei took a pack of cigarettes out of the takeout box and threw it to Shen Qingzhu.

"The last customer asked me to bring him a pack when I delivered takeout. I don't know this brand, and I don't know if you smoke."

Shen Qingzhu looked at the package of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes in her hand and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, it's alright, not bad."

"Take care of yourself."

"Take care of yourself."

Lu Wuwei rode away on his electric scooter.

Shen Qingzhu lit a cigarette for herself, then lit the rest and stuck them upside down in front of the pile of white bones.

After finishing the cigarette, Shen Qingzhu smiled with relief and snapped her fingers lightly.

Goodnight, world.

A wisp of gray spread out, plunging the entire world into endless grayness, slowly dissipating.