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

"Arrogant! You're just a clown who forcibly ascended to the throne through some cunning trickery. How dare you dare challenge the gods?"

Yama sneered. He could feel that the other party had only risen briefly through some strange means, but below the realm of gods, he was ultimately an ant.

A mere ant dares to challenge the gods?

Yama was slightly annoyed, but did not show it. He just looked at the King of Fengdu coldly.

"Fengdu, don't you even have the ability to attack? You let an ant die?"

The Emperor of Fengdu did not respond. He just looked at Lin Xuan quietly, waiting for his action.

Lin Xuan looked at Yan Mo. He certainly didn't think that he could kill the other party simply by relying on his improved realm.

But what he has now is more than just realm.

Thick gray fog appeared silently in the darkness, covering the scarlet sword. At the same time, a smell of decay emanated from it.

From the perspective of others, the scarlet sword suddenly dimmed. If it was a bright moon before, it was now just a faint firefly.

"Lin Xuan won't wither so quickly, right?"

Baili Pangpang's expression changed drastically.

He was looking so awesome just now, it's impossible that he would collapse in an instant, even a real man wouldn't collapse that quickly!

Not only Baili Pangpang, but the others also looked worried.

It doesn't matter if he fails to show off and gets slapped in the face, but what matters is that he is facing a god.

If you are not careful, you will really die!

Lin Qiye stood in the hall, looking at the figure with huge wings covering the sky, his expression remained calm.

He knew Lin Xuan very well. He would not fight an unprepared battle, and...

If just now, Lin Xuan was a scarlet sun in his spiritual perception, then now he could not perceive the other party, as if there was nothing there.

Even when facing the Fengdu city gate, it only blocked his spiritual perception, not like now, as if nothing existed.

On the side, Jia Lan hugged Lin Qiye's neck tightly. She looked up at the human figure covered with black scales, as if facing a great enemy.

That's the smell of decay!

Everything in the world will eventually decay, this is just the way it is.

The bloody figure also felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

The moment the scarlet light dimmed, he felt a palpitation, as if an invisible sword was hanging above his head.

Yama's heart skipped a beat when he felt the uncomfortable smell of decay.

He snorted coldly, no longer arrogant, and slapped out with his palm.

A blood shadow of a palm as huge as a mountain slapped out, carrying with it monstrous blood energy. Countless bloody resentful spirits wailed in the palm and devoured Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and lowered his body slightly.

He only has one sword, and he only needs one sword.

The ferocious human figure opened its mouth and chanted loudly.

At that moment, everyone heard layers of sounds.

The sound didn't seem to come from a person's mouth, but rather it came from the depths of the soul!

Several archaic words were superimposed on each other at the moment when Lin Xuan drew his sword.

Among all the people, only Yama understood the ancient words.

Those words overlapped and echoed in his mind at the same time, but he strangely understood all of them.

He said, [Cancel].

He said, [Alchemy].

He said, [Senluo World].

He said, [Death].

Thus, the connection between Yama's real body and the phantom was canceled for a moment at the conceptual level, and he was unable to react.

So, Lin Xuan's blood-red sword was covered with the "concept" targeting Yama.

Then, Yama saw the true horror abyss.

He was stunned.

Even for a moment, he really fell into the abyss of horror, and endless despair surrounded him.

Everyone stared blankly at the dark dome.

The bloody palm shattered instantly. At this moment, the scarlet sword light illuminated the entire Fengdu.

The huge sword light that stretched for a thousand meters seemed like a huge scar carved on the world.

With just this one sword, you can cross the sky and earth!

The bloody figure was directly split into two, and the gray mist invaded through the wound. The figure's body immediately turned gray-brown, like a fallen leaf.

The smoke disappeared.

The gray fog disappeared into the darkness, almost unnoticed.

Everyone thought that it was the huge sword mark across the dome by Lin Xuan that killed the phantom god, but few people realized the truth.

"This is……"

The King of Fengdu looked towards the place where Yama disappeared, and a rare solemnity appeared in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Lin Xuan, shook his head slightly, as if talking to himself.

"That's fine."

At this time, Lin Xuan had already landed back beside the crowd, the dragon scales on his body disappeared, and then...

Sitting on the ground.

Everyone who was originally shocked by Lin Xuan's god-killing: (._.)

"Hiss, stop looking, and quickly pull me up."

Lin Xuan raised his hand. He felt sore all over his body. This was the first time he felt severely weak after becoming a mixed-race and possessing exaggerated physical fitness.

Lin Qiye directly put Jialan on the ground and pulled Lin Xuan up.

"how?"

"Not dead yet."

Lin Xuan replied, he looked behind Lin Qiye and paused for a moment, seeing Jia Lan's eyes that seemed to want to kill someone.

"You don't care about your wife anymore?"

"If you're any poorer, I'll throw you out of the temple."

"Tsk."

The others also noticed the resentful look in Galan's eyes. Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang looked at each other with helpless expressions.

Qiye's emotional intelligence is worrying.

Shen Qingzhu looked around and suddenly his expression froze.

At some point, a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the hall, looking in the direction of everyone.

It was none other than the Emperor of Fengdu.

The others also noticed the presence of King Fengdu and turned around and saluted respectfully.

"I have met the emperor."

The Emperor of Fengdu ignored everyone and bowed slightly towards the void.

"Supervisor of the Underworld, I am honored to meet Yuanshi Tianzun."

Everyone was stunned and turned to look, only to see a Taoist figure suddenly appear out of thin air in the empty space.

Lin Qiye stared at the Taoist figure wearing straw sandals and a cloth robe, and was shocked.

He had seen this Taoist in the dream he had created.

During the year he went crazy, he built a virtual world for himself in his mind.

In that world, his aunt and A Jin are still alive, and he, Li Yifei and Lin Xuan are good friends in school, and are nicknamed the Iron Triangle by their classmates.

Lin Xuan was also a rich man in the dream. In order to avoid being caught by Lin Qiye's aunt, he even got three top-of-the-line computers in his villa.

Lin Qiye refused at first, but Lin Xuan kept provoking him, saying that he was a noob at playing games. If he didn't believe him, he could have a match with Lin Qiye and call him dad if he lost.

Which boy can tolerate such a provocation that puts his dignity at risk?

After all, boys always have an inexplicable obsession with being their brother's adoptive father.

Looking back now, that was the happiest year of his life.

No need to worry about the duties of a night watchman, no need to worry about danger coming.

In the dream, they were young and at a carefree age.

At the beginning, he was still conscious enough, and he just wanted to indulge himself for a while.

He thought every day, just one day, let him enjoy it.

I can do it tomorrow, but today, please let me spend some time with my aunt and A Jin, and let me beat Lin Xuan to pieces in the game.