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

Cangnan City.

old Town.

A boy who was hunched over his desk, studying hard for three years of college entrance exams and five years of mock exams, suddenly woke up!

"Jin, I told you to do your homework, why are you asleep again?"

"Come and eat, then you can write more."

Yang Jian looked around in bewilderment. This was his home in Cangnan...

How did I get back?!

"What are you spacing out for? Aren't you going to eat?"

Auntie untied her apron and beckoned Yang Jian to come and eat.

Yang Jian was somewhat moved when he saw that familiar face again.

"mom……"

"Silly child, you're not even eager to eat every day. Is it because the school assigns too much homework?" Auntie asked with a smile.

"It's alright. By the way, where's my brother?" Yang Jian asked while eating.

"They said they went out to buy groceries, but they haven't come back yet."

"Please heat up your brother's food later, I'm going to work the night shift."

My aunt quickly finished her meal, cleared away the dishes, put on her work clothes, and headed out.

"mom……"

"what happened?"

"It's okay...come back soon."

"Okay, after you finish eating and rest for a bit, you can do your homework."

"it is good."

boom! ! !

In the center of Cangnan City, a terrifying divine power soared into the sky!

Yang Jian immediately flew out, his silver armor instantly transforming into full armor during flight, and the three-pointed double-edged sword gleamed coldly in his hand!

"Chi You! Chi You!!"

"I kill you!!!"

With bloodshot eyes, clad in golden armor, and wielding a horse-slaying sword, Ying Gou swung his divine weapon like a madman, unleashing terrifying divine power.

Before Ying Gou stood a handsome young man with black satin covering his eyes.

He was carrying a supermarket shopping bag and a can of peanut oil.

It was Lin Qiye!

Swish!

The saber flashed with a cold light and slashed down fiercely at Lin Qiye!

"Chi You!"

"go to hell!!"

"Corpse Ancestor, stop immediately!!!"

Yang Jian transformed into a silver lightning bolt, instantly appearing in front of Lin Qiye and blocking Ying Gou's attack with his sword!

boom! ! !

The horse-slaying saber, imbued with terrifying divine power, slammed fiercely into the blade of the three-pointed double-edged sword.

The aftershocks of the battle between the two near-Supreme beings surged like waves.

Strangely, the surrounding buildings were not destroyed by the divine shockwave; instead, they were blocked by an invisible force and easily neutralized.

"I recognize you!"

With bloodshot eyes and driven to madness, Ying Gou stared intently at Yang Jian before him.

"You are Xing Tian, ​​Chi You's good brother!"

"You die too!!!"

Ying Gou gripped his horse-slaying saber tightly, his killing intent soaring to the sky. He spun around and slashed down fiercely at Yang Jian!

Yang Jian gripped his three-pointed double-edged sword tightly, blocking Ying Gou's attack.

Ying Gou spun wildly in the air like a windmill, slashing Yang Jian backward repeatedly!

"Ancestor Corpse, please forgive me!"

Yang Jian suddenly exerted his strength, and the two of them slashed at each other at the same time!

clang! clang!

Two deafening clangs of metal clashing rang out.

The sword struck Yang Jian, sparks flying everywhere.

The three-pointed double-edged sword also failed to break through the opponent's defense.

"As expected of a top-tier shaman of the Wu clan, his physical defense is indeed formidable!"

"Eat another one..."

Swish!

Yang Jian took out the Mountain and River Map and instantly captured the crazed Ying Gou into the map, letting him sober up amidst the green mountains and clear waters.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qiye behind him and quickly asked.

Lin Qiye smiled and said, "How could anything happen to me?"

"I am Azathoth!"

Lin Qiye's words left Yang Jian frozen in place, as if he had fallen into an ice cave!

"You...what did you say?!"

Lin Qiye smiled slightly, removed the black satin covering his eyes, revealing a pair of eerie red moon eyes!

"Yang Jian, was that your friend just now?"

"I must say, his life structure is quite special. He actually managed to hold on for two and a half minutes under my watchful eye before going insane."

"He has lasted longer than even ordinary supreme gods; he's quite a figure."

Lin Qiye smiled slightly as he looked at Yang Jian, a strange crimson light spreading across his eyes.

"How long do you think you can keep up with my gaze?"

Swish!

Lin Qiye suddenly raised his hand, and a terrifying world-destroying power erupted instantly, heading straight for Yang Jian!

Caught off guard, Yang Jian was sent flying backward and crashed heavily into a residential building!

Swish!

Lin Qiye raised his hand, and an invisible giant hand instantly pulled Yang Jian out of the ruins, suspending him in the air!

Even someone as strong as Yang Jian was like a toy to be manipulated at will in Lin Qiye's hands, completely powerless to resist.

With a simple basic attack, the opponent broke Yang Jian's formidable Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, leaving him covered in wounds.

Lin Qiye hovered in the air, and with a gentle flick of his finger, pulled Yang Jian to his side.

"Look me in the eye, Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian kept his eyes tightly closed, avoiding eye contact with Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye's lips curled up slightly, as if he were speaking in a devil's whisper.

"Open your third eye..."

The silver mark between Yang Jian's eyebrows seemed to open slowly out of control, and a strange scarlet color immediately stained his third eye!

Yang Jian tried his best to control his mind, but he still couldn't resist Azathoth's terrifying corrupting power, and his three eyes turned extremely blood red!

Lin Qiye beckoned with his finger, releasing the berserk Ying Gou from the Mountain and River Map.

"It's been a long time since I've played the Colosseum game. You two, let's have a duel."

"It not only distinguishes between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death."

"Let me see whether Erlang Shen is more powerful or this monster is stronger!"

With a casual wave of his hand, Lin Qiye caused the scene in Cangnan City to vanish instantly, transforming into the ancient Roman Colosseum before a storm.

Yang Jian and Ying Gou were like two maddened beasts, staring intently at each other, their killing intent soaring into the sky, each wanting to kill the other!

"Kill! Kill! Let's put on the most spectacular duel with our most primal bloodlust..."

Lin Qiye watched as two insignificant slaves fought, like a slave owner on high and mighty.

Swish!

Two figures, one gold and one silver, radiating murderous intent and wielding terrifying divine power, charged towards each other simultaneously!

Swish!

A flash of darkness, and the two figures vanished simultaneously!

"Damn it!"

"Damn!!"

“It’s you again!!!”

Lin Qiye instantly transformed into an enormous fleshy monster, radiating terrifying world-destroying power. Under his rage, the entire world collapsed instantly!

The universe fell into a deathly silence...

……

"what……"

"Head hurts!"

Yang Jian covered his head and shook himself hard to wake up.

Ying Gou, who was standing to the side, gradually regained consciousness.

"You...you're finally awake..."

A little boy with his back to them spoke slowly.

"You are..." Yang Jian asked.

Who I am no longer matters…

"This world has been destroyed by Azathoth, we... have failed..."

The little boy's tone revealed a hint of despair.

"Azathoth? The legendary supreme god of the Krishnamurti? Does he really exist?!" Yang Jian asked.

"As a remnant consciousness in this universe, I can only remove Azathoth's corruption for you; I cannot send you back to your original timeline..."

After saying this, the little boy's figure transformed into streaks of light and vanished into the collapsing universe...

The entire universe began to collapse, and Yang Jian and Ying Gou tried everything they could, but still couldn't get out of there.

"Are we going to be trapped in this destroyed universe forever?" Yang Jian clenched his fists in resentment.

Swish!

An orange light shone from afar, and a delivery guy drinking taro bubble tea was waving at them.