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

Gu Tianchen looked at the source of the flame that was trapped by the chains of time.

The allure of that intense flame energy to Gu Tianchen was like a nine-square red lantern appearing before him.

Why are there nine grids instead of twelve?

Because the twelve-compartment red safety box couldn't hold it all...

Gu Tianchen stared intently at the source of the flame, then waved his hand and said, "Take it away, take it away. Don't test me with this. I don't want to challenge my weaknesses..."

Gu Tianchen quickly turned his head away from looking at the source of the flames.

This flame originated from the power of faith generated by the most primitive nature worship of people in ancient times.

Although he is currently at the peak of the main god realm, refining this flame's essence might allow him to break through to the supreme god realm.

However, compared to a supreme god, the Great Xia Dynasty currently needs half-step dimensional ascension combat power more.

If they could help Zhu Rong's adoptive father break through to the half-step ascending realm, their chances of defeating the restraining system would increase significantly.

"You figure out how to refine it, I'll look for the other three," Gu Tianchen said.

"Don't worry, once I've refined this flame's essence, I'll protect you. You can roam freely then," Zhu Rong said with a smile.

Gu Tianchen pouted and said, "I'm not a crab..."

……

Ancestral Temple.

Due west.

Dressed in a black robe, Shebishi gripped his cane tightly and cautiously made his way into the hall.

Suddenly, Shebishi stopped in his tracks.

Suddenly, a gigantic swamp appeared before him.

The black swamp churned with malevolent energy, bubbling and gurgling, swallowing everything around it. Beneath the swamp, it seemed, lay a gaping maw of abyss.

Shebishi pulled an empty medicine bottle from the wide sleeves of his black robe and threw it into the swamp in front of him.

The white porcelain bottle was instantly swallowed up, losing all contact with the corpse of Shebi.

Shebishi narrowed his eyes, "What a formidable swamp..."

Gulu!

Gulu! !

Suddenly, the swamp began to churn, as if something was hidden beneath it, steadily approaching Shebishi.

Shebi Shi gripped his cane tightly, looking warily at the swamp.

Swish!Swish!

Two dark figures flashed by, attacking Shebi Shi from the left and right!

Shebishi swung his cane and smashed it hard into one of the dark figures. The terrifying force spread out, and the figure instantly exploded into a cloud of black mist!

Another shadowy figure attacked, but Shebi Shi grabbed it by the neck and it couldn't break free.

Shebi Shi looked closely and saw a black skeleton, its entire body as black as ink.

The black skeleton exuded a dense aura of malevolence, and judging from the divine power fluctuations flowing around it, this black skeleton was at least at the sub-god level...

Gulu!

Gulu! !

As bubbles continued to rise from the black swamp, black skeletons emerged halfway out of it, their empty eye sockets staring eerily at Shebi Shi.

Lesser God... Chief God... Half-step to Supreme...

More and more black skeletons emerged from the swamp, like an army of the undead marching towards Shebishi.

Shebi Shi slightly raised his hand, and a red moon hung three feet above his head, exuding an eerie, ghostly aura.

"Sleep, sleep, listen to the lullaby of death..."

The Moon of the Dead emits an eerie crimson light, attempting to manipulate these skeletal armies.

But the Moon of the Dead not only failed to control these skeletons, it also broke free from Shebi's control...

The crimson waning moon in the sky, tinged with an eerie black hue, began to gradually rise from the tip of its crescent...

Shebi Shi frowned. He had actually been countered?

As the blackness gradually spread, the Moon of the Dead turned completely black.

At this moment, the Moon of the Dead hanging high above Shebishi's head had turned completely black, emitting an eerie glow.

The black moon blade was almost solidified, like the scythe of death, exuding a terrifying aura of death, and slashed down fiercely towards Shebishi's head!

Shebi Shi raised an eyebrow. "Coming for me?!"

hum! ! !

A surge of deathly aura emanated from Shebi's corpse, transforming into a black vicious dog with bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent!

The enormous black dog, formed from the condensed death energy of the underworld, opened its blood-red maw and bit down hard, shattering the black moon blade.

The next second, a black figure appeared in the swamp, exuding an unprecedented aura of death, and slowly approached Shebishi.

The terrifying aura of death emanating from the other party was unmatched, even by combining all the Hades and Death Gods of all the divine kingdoms in the world!

Shebishi's Netherworld Eyes could clearly see the terrifying aura of death emanating from the other party, revealing the most primal and natural awe and fear of death!

The dark figure, exuding an overwhelming sense of death, approached Shebishi. Countless black skulls coalesced into a throne of death, prostrating themselves at its feet.

"Who are you, and why are you trespassing on my ancestral temple?" The voice of the shadowy figure seemed to echo from the endless abyss.

"Shebi Shi, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Great Xia Dynasty, may I ask who you are?" Shebi Shi bowed to the other party.

The dark figure did not reveal its identity, and waved to Shebi Shibai, saying, "Go back, this is not a place for you."

Shebi Shi raised an eyebrow. "If I knew how to get back, I wouldn't be wandering around here aimlessly."

"Um... to be honest, I'm stuck here and can't find my way back. Could you show me the way?"

The dark figure sneered, "Heh, I can't point you to the right path, but I can point you to a dead end!"

As he spoke, the dark figure flicked his finger, and a black scythe-shaped divine power filled with the aura of death spun and slashed towards Shebi Shi!

Shebi Shi hurriedly tried to dodge to the side, but unexpectedly found himself in what seemed like an invisible swamp, unable to move his lower body at all!

Seeing the enormous black scythe about to strike him, Shebishi did not hesitate at all and instantly revealed his true form as an Ancestral Witch!

A towering figure appeared, raising his hand to block the oncoming black scythe. The powerful force instantly snapped the black scythe in two.

Shebishi flicked his hands, and two black crescent blades spun and flew towards the shadowy figure.

The black image flickered as a signal of poor contact, and two black scythes flashed through his body!

The shadowy figure slowly raised its hand, aiming at the enormous corpse of Shebi. A strange, eerie light instantly pierced through the corpse's brow!

Shebishi's body slowly turned bluish-gray, like a colossal stone statue collapsing and falling into the swamp of death.

The dark figure slowly walked up the steps piled up like mountains of black skulls to the front of the Death Swamp, gazing at the Shebi Corpse, which was gradually sinking and had only half a head left.

“I am the ancestral god of death, and no one understands death better than me.”

"Young man, how does death taste to you who have ventured into the swamp of death?"

The Ancestral God of Death crouched down, silently watching Shebishi sink into the Swamp of Death, gurgling out its last string of bubbles...