Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Yang Jin released his arms from hugging his mother and took three steps back.

boom.

He knelt before his mother and bowed down.

"I, Yang Jian, apologize on behalf of all the gods of Daxia!"

"I'm sorry, we're... late."

My aunt hurried forward and helped Yang Jin up.

"My child, I don't know what gods are or aren't. I just hope you're well and can take care of yourself even when I'm gone."

She doesn't know what it means to apologize or not, she doesn't even care about her child's identity. As a mother, she just hopes that her child can be well and happy every day.

She is a selfish mother.

"mom···"

Yang Jin pursed his lips and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a dragon roar from outside.

He was surprised to find that after the dragon's roar, his mother's soul became stable.

Although the flesh was still dissipating, the speed began to slow down.

Yang Jin turned his head and looked out the window, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

That black dragon should be related to my brother's friend.

He had never even met the other person, but he had already owed the other person several favors.

A gray cloth bag appeared in his hand and he held it high.

"Mom, this is the Celestial Lord's soul bag. It can gather the souls of all the victims in the city and protect them properly.

When the Heavenly Lord reshapes your body one day, you will be able to be resurrected."

Yang Jin said.

With the help of the black dragon phantom, the souls of all the victims in this city were stabilized and would not dissipate easily.

It was a great help.

These are millions of souls. Even if they are all ordinary people, it would be a huge cost to stabilize them all.

I think the other party has also put in a lot of effort.

He turned to look at his mother and bowed deeply again.

"Mom, please wait for me."

"Good boy, mom will wait for you, no matter how long it takes."

Aunt smiled and rubbed Yang Jin's head, and the wrinkles on her face bloomed like brilliant flowers.

"A Jin, please take good care of yourself and your brother. Your brother is a stubborn person. If he knew that mom was dead, I'm afraid..."

"Mom, don't worry, my brother will be fine."

My aunt nodded, and her figure eventually turned into golden light and disappeared.

Yang Jin came to the window and raised the gray cloth bag in his hand.

"——Soul is back!"

Above Cangnan City, countless souls seemed to have received guidance and rushed straight towards the soul bag, like rivers flowing into the sea.

Only one soul was drawn and rushed in another direction.

Yang Jin sensed something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to stop it, but when he realized the identity of the person who attacked him, he stopped.

It’s the black dragon shadow.

Noticing Yang Jin's gaze, the dragon shadow nodded at him imperceptibly.

Yang Jin then let it go.

He murmured in a low voice that only he could hear.

"When Zhao Kongcheng died, his soul was not found either. It seems that it was also taken away."

Yang Jin put away the cloth bag. He looked up at the black dragon shadow, his eyes became firm, as if he had made some kind of decision, and turned to walk out.

When he walked to the door, there was a six or seven-year-old child wearing a red sweatshirt blocking the door, licking a lollipop and waiting for him.

"Yang Jian, if you go alone, you'll just die. Take me with you."

The child spoke, his voice serious.

Among these Great Xia gods, only Yang Jian recovered quickly, but even so, it was difficult for him to kill a fully-powered foreign god.

Not to mention, there is more than one Outer God in Cangnan City now.

"No, you won't be able to do that. Going there before your strength has recovered will only lead to your death."

Yang Jian just shook his head and turned to look at the dark dragon shadow in the distance.

"Nezha, you don't have to stop me.

If the foreign gods dare to invade, we must announce our return in the most fierce way and tell them that there are gods in Daxia!

Although I haven't fully recovered, I still have my godhood and the power to reincarnate for a hundred years!"

He took a step forward, put his fingers in his mouth, and whistled.

The next moment, a black vicious dog rushed over from a distance, with blood flowing from the corner of its mouth.

It was the blood of the two Klein Realm behemoths.

Yang Jin clenched his right hand, and a three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his hand, with silver-white lightning flashing on it, like a swimming dragon.

Yang Jin took another step forward.

The vast divine power surged throughout his body. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and divine thunder rolled!

Yang Jin is here, becoming a god!

"Today, kill the god!"

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Lin Qiye stared blankly at the scene before him. The entire city turned into ruins in an instant, with only vast golden light floating above the city.

The moment this scene entered Lin Qiye's mind, the first thing that came to his mind was denial.

This must be another of Loki's tricks!

But the next moment, a sea of ​​golden light rushed towards him and poured into his body.

There seemed to be a golden furnace burning fiercely in Lin Qiye's eyes.

He felt that there seemed to be something more in his mortal world divine realm. No, it should be said that now it was the complete mortal world divine realm.

In a trance, Lin Qiye saw the angel again.

The six-winged angel opened his eyes, and the golden light in his pupils almost obscured the brilliance of the sun behind him.

He looked at Lin Qiye.

"You came."

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boom----

The earth collapsed and blood spilled into the sky.

Yang Jin held Indra's head in one hand, his eyes as cold as ice.

The thunderclouds dissipated in an instant, and the light of the setting sun shone on him, outlining his figure in golden color.

Yang Jin threw the head aside and rushed towards Loki.

A Taoist monk in plain clothes suddenly stopped him.

When Yang Jin saw the figure clearly, shock flashed in his eyes and he immediately saluted respectfully.

"Tianzun."

The Taoist was dressed in cloth and wearing straw sandals. He walked through the void, like the breeze and the bright moon, spotless.

"Tianzun, wait until I kill the foreign gods, and then I will come and apologize to you."

As Yang Jian said this, he was about to bypass Tianzun and rush towards Loki.

He must lend a helping hand to Long Ying before his power from reincarnation dissipates.

"No need."

Tianzun stopped him.

"Just take good care of yourself. Leave the rest to Qiye and Longying."

“But the black dragon is only an illusion after all, and it has used its great magical power to stabilize the souls of millions of victims in Cangnan City. It must be weak and may not be able to defeat Loki.

My brother is only at the Chi realm, how can he join forces with Long Ying to deal with the God of Trickery? "

The Taoist laughed.

“Don’t forget, the destruction of this city was advanced by half a month, and the divine power that was enough to support the entire Cangnan City for another half a month has now been poured into your brother, enough to give him the power to kill gods in a short period of time.

As for the dragon shadow..."

The Taoist shook his head. He looked at the black dragon shadow that covered the sky and the sun. His eyes were deep, but there was a fleeting ripple in them.

It had been a long time since anything had surprised him so much.

There is such a bold guy in the world who wants to dye the entire law sky into his own color.

It would be fine if they were just bold, but the other party really has the capital to do so.

The Taoist found that he could not see through the other party's realm.

I can only vaguely judge that it is at least the highest level.

Once he wanted to explore deeper, he could only see a thick layer of gray fog, like looking at flowers in the fog, and it was unclear.

Feeling the breath emanating from the dragon's shadow, the Taoist sighed softly.

If he could really achieve such courage, even those at the highest level would be ants under his feet.

This is a variable, and a very big variable.

I just don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.