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

Some people noticed this scene and felt like they were falling into an icy cave.

Some people actually call this monster a god, crazy, definitely crazy!!!

"Master Oracle, please, please kill that monster quickly. I am willing to sacrifice my entire family as long as you are willing to protect me."

Some people knelt on the ground and banged their heads against the ground violently, not stopping even though their heads were bleeding.

Some people even grabbed their children and ran towards the shrine.

Although the place had been burned black by the Xuanhuang Group, it did not hinder them from performing the sacrifice.

Shrines in reality are easy to destroy, but the shrine in people's hearts always stands firm.

Tokyo.

Directly below the Pure Land is not a modern building, but the largest shrine in all of Japan.

In front of the shrine, figures with golden eyes lit up knelt on one knee, staring blankly at the screen.

Yuan Zhilu looked at the majestic figure on the screen and said, "So, this is the true appearance of an adult."

Just by looking at it, his body would automatically bow down in worship.

He could feel the desire and reverence in his heart.

I long to climb towards that kind of body, and I long to become like Lord Lin Xuan.

Sir, you are worthy of being an lord.

Sato Fuyuhito placed one hand on his chest, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Mei Matsuda stared at the figure in fascination, her throat moving.

the other side.

Everyone in the Black Kill Group looked at the figure on the screen and was secretly shocked.

I can't believe that the team leader is actually close friends with this kind of monster.

But it’s normal to think about it. How could someone who is qualified to be friends with their team leader be simple!

"How to say?"

A burly man with arms thicker than an average person's head was carrying a rocket head and looking at Jing Shouyu.

Jing Shouyu adjusted his glasses and said, "Fuck him!"

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He stared intently at the figure that could no longer be considered a human, with fear, desire, and fanaticism in his eyes.

Also, a strong sense of fear.

Is the other party an alien god, or a desperado who heralds the twilight of theocracy?

He didn't know.

But he knew that he had to kill the other person here, and he had to kill him before he fully grew up!

At this time, he put the live broadcast aside.

The thoughts in people's hearts are not so easily shaken, they always deceive themselves.

Kill them, and after a few more iterations, the human circle will eventually return to its previous state.

Prison Disaster doesn't think he will lose.

After all, the other party's realm is not as good as theirs.

Not to mention that the fire had already been restored and was now lurking in the Pure Land, pretending that consciousness had not yet awakened.

As long as he gives the order, they will rush out and kill everyone.

Five against eight, he didn't think he would lose.

He looked at Lin Xuan, his expression became serious, even with a hint of fanaticism.

In the other person, he saw the hope of truly becoming a god.

After all, the human body is too weak.

The other person's body represents the most extreme aesthetic of violence.

This is the most perfect masterpiece in the world, this is what a god should look like!

He didn't know how long it had been since he had felt this way.

It seems that there has been no success since Yuuri Takishiro's experiment reached a bottleneck.

But now, he truly saw the hope of becoming a god.

If Yuuri Takishiro only contains a hint of possibility.

The other party's body is the collection of all divinity.

Not only Yuzai, the other three oracles also had their eyes fixed on Lin Xuan, breathing rapidly and almost unable to walk.

At this moment, something suddenly streaked across the night sky, dragging a long tail of flame, and rushed towards the four people, waking them up.

"court death."

Chongzai snorted coldly, interrupted from her obsession, and anger almost filled her chest.

At this moment, the insect plague only wanted to crush all the others, then take Lin Xuan back and dissect him carefully.

With a wave of his hand, the insect plague enveloped the missile in a fog of insects.

It didn't even have time to explode.

"The Xuanhuang Group and the Black Killing Group no longer have any need to exist.

After I kill you, I will turn you all into my insect nests and breed new insects for me."

Dedicating oneself to the insect plague and breeding new insects was actually a gift to the gods and people in the past.

Only the most devout believers will be chosen by her to become the nest for the insects to lay their eggs.

But now, she no longer cares about that.

Nothing else matters anymore, now she just wants Lin Xuan's body.

"you dare!"

Shen Qingzhu let out a low roar and threw glass bottles filled with purple liquid at the insect plague.

War is imminent.

Hell Disaster opened his arms, and eight giant pillars appeared around the Pure Land, surrounding everyone.

A strange purple mist enveloped everyone.

Mirror Disaster flashed and traveled into the mirror world.

The next moment, he emerged from Lin Qiye's snow-white long sword and stabbed at the other party.

War is imminent.

Black extended from the eight pitch-black pillars, trying to converge together.

The eight towering pillars were like a cage, locking everyone inside for eternity, unable to escape.

Lin Xuan could feel that something bad would happen if these eight giant pillars were brought together.

Prison Disaster used a killing move right from the start, wanting to imprison Lin Xuan directly.

"Chubby!"

Lin Xuan shouted, and Baili Pangpang immediately understood.

The black and white energies circulated around his body, and a huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram appeared under Baili Pangpang's feet, covering everyone.

Bingzai opened his hands, and two purple blades formed by viruses shot from his palms towards Baili Pangpang, trying to interrupt his spell.

A long emerald green sword appeared in Lin Xuan's hand and slashed towards the two sharp blades.

The moment the purple blade touched the emerald green sword, it was shattered directly.

Bingzai's eyes widened. He clearly saw that the emerald green sword was absorbing his purple mist.

Lin Xuan smiled.

【Greed】can absorb all the poisons in the world and turn them into your own use.

But he didn't expect that the virus was also included.

The black and white energies enveloped everyone and shattered the void.

When everyone appeared again, they had already arrived on the ground, away from the giant pillars.

Baili Pangpang raised his hand, and a huge Yin-Yang formation diagram opened above his head. Within a radius of five kilometers, all weapons soared into the sky. They stood in the air, aiming at the four oracles.

[All things surrender]!

Cao Yuan drew out his long sword, and pitch-black flames covered his entire body.

He did not go crazy, but just stood there, giving the four oracles a sinister grin.

Weird, crazy.

He raised his knife and slashed horizontally!

The slashing blow turned into a pitch-black wave of fire, which was going to burn away the disease and disaster.

Galan raised the wooden bow in his hand, aimed at Jingzai, and pulled it to the full moon.

"If you dare to touch Qiye, you will die!"

Golden arrows shot out, cutting through the air and causing sonic booms.

Jingzai held the silver dagger in front of his chest, but it was shattered into pieces the moment it came into contact with the golden arrow.

Jingzai's expression remained unchanged, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the real world.

In the broken silver dagger, the figure of Mirror Disaster was everywhere.

He stared at Jialan and Lin Qiye quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

The Pure Land vibrated, and a scorching breath rushed through the Pure Land from bottom to top. Fire snakes danced wildly, as if they wanted to burn the sky as well.

"Fire, you're just in time!"

Prison Disaster said coldly, "Kill them!"

After Prison Disaster finished speaking, he saw Fire pointing its hand at him.

Countless fiery red threads condensed in his palm, eventually forming a pillar of fire made of magma, which blasted towards him.

Prison Disaster reacted extremely quickly. He raised his hand and a wall of black thorns rose up, isolating the heat outside.

In the distance, the girl who had been floating in the air pulled her cheeks and made a face at Yuzai.

Yuzai frowned, realizing that the fire was under control by the other party and he had not regained consciousness.

But thankfully, without consciousness, the fire is incomplete and cannot unleash his full power.

"Bingzai, go deal with the others, I'll take care of this kid."

Yuzai looked at Lin Xuan.

He just noticed that Lin Xuan easily absorbed Bingzai's attack with a knife.

This guy is the biggest variable in this battle.

Yuzai raised his hand, and the pitch-black thorns turned into a long sword, slashing towards Lin Xuan.

A snow-white bear paw stretched out from the void, carrying a snow-white knife light and slapping towards the back of Yuzai.

Yuzai reacted extremely quickly, turned around and chopped the knife light into pieces with one blow, leaving a scarlet blood mark on the bear's paw.

The Oracles all target those at the Klein Realm, and Prison Disaster has always been the strongest among the Oracles.

The extreme darkness spread from Lin Qiye's body and enveloped the prison disaster.

At the moment of performing the Dark God Ruins, Lin Qiye only felt a pair of eyes descending from the sky and locking onto him.

Baili Pangpang snorted coldly and raised his hand to grab at the sky.

The gaze was immediately attracted by Baili Pangpang, as if it contained endless anger.

The terrifying lightning gathered in the sky, and huge thunderclouds began to pile up. Baili Pangpang seemed to be locked by something and would turn into ashes in the next moment.

But he just stretched out his hand again, and the black and white energies flowed, and he pulled gently.

The terrifying lightning directly changed its direction and blasted through the insect fog that filled the sky.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and Han Bafang appeared in his hand.

Four Lin Xuans appeared in front of the prison disaster.

There were four ferocious monsters with four pairs of red vertical pupils looking at the prison disaster. Even time and space froze at this moment.

Four pitch-black suns were hanging in the sky, and Prison Disaster felt the boundless pressure coming towards him, as if it was going to crush him.

He did not retreat but advanced, with a hint of madness in his calmness.

Lin Qiye held up the White Sword high, and the Dark God Ruins attacked the Prison Disaster.

The dragon wings behind Lin Xuan spread out, he raised his anti-material sniper rifle and aimed it at the prison disaster.

There are still six bullets made of the Philosopher's Stone left.

The realm of time zero opened up, and the world seemed to be paused, turning into an old photograph.

In this old photo, Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye are the only two exempted people.

At the same time, several other Lin Xuans raised their weapons.

The sound of guns and swords!

The gun roared, and a stream of red light streaked through the void.

The saber drew a terrifying flash of fire.

The ice blue and blood red intersected to form a cross, intended to disintegrate the prison disaster.

The snow-white blade light is wrapped in the ultimate night color.

A little bit of cold light arrives first.

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Shen Qingzhu and the insect plague are in opposition from a distance.

At this time, Shen Qingzhu's clothes were torn, as if they had been gnawed by something.

There is not a single piece of good flesh on his body.

The veins began to turn black, and the worms contained a large amount of toxins.

It is too difficult to defeat an oracle by yourself.

But he, Shen Qingzhu, is also a man, and what he says cannot be taken back!

"Team Leader!"

The loud voice echoed in Shen Qingzhu's ears. Turning around, he saw more than a thousand members of the Black Killing Group standing there. The huge crowd almost filled the street.

"You guys, why are you here?"

"You are our team leader. Wherever you are, we will be there!"

"Captain, let us fight with you!"

"Long live the team leader!"

"Asshole, is this the time to yell? Brothers, follow me and kill this bitch!"

Shen Qingzhu stared at them blankly, stunned for a moment.

It's strange. I'm already in the boundless realm, but how can I still let sand get into my eyes?

Chongzai frowned. She hated noisy ants the most.

She opened her hands and pointed them at the people in the street.

A terrifying swarm of insects surged out of his body and pounced on everyone.

The strange and sharp chirping of insects made people tremble with fear, but no one retreated.

They rushed towards the insect plague, and just like before, Shen Qingzhu led them to charge.

But, how can a mortal body resist an insect plague?

Shen Qingzhu's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his hand: "Wait!"

late.

The insect swarm is about to encounter everyone. Thousands of people will be killed by the insect swarm in less than a second.

Shen Qingzhu's eyes were bloodshot as he fought for a place of one thousand for his brother.

But if all his brothers died, then what would be the point of his 1,000 places!!!

The spiritual power of the Boundless Realm soared into the sky and condensed into a three-foot green sword.

Sword energy rises to the sky!

At this moment, Shen Qingzhu burst out with unprecedented power.

Or rather, this is the potential hidden deep within his body.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up.

It is clearly an invisible sword, clearly a product of the spirit, and clearly the power of the Forbidden Ruins has not been used!

But at this moment, there was a strong wind cheering for him!

He is the king of wind!

Well deserved!

Everything he had learned from Zhou Ping, a whole month of persistence under the tide of sword energy, a whole month without stopping, just wanting to catch up with everyone else.

At this moment, here, the effort has been answered.

The three-foot green sword was aimed at the insect plague and slashed down from a distance.

The sword is unsheathed, the wind howls, and the sword cuts through the clouds!

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PS1: I saw some book friends discussing this, so I’d like to say something.

This book has no female protagonist. The author has been single since birth and cannot write a love story.

PS2: It’s a bit late. The writing of these chapters was not good enough at the beginning, so I revised it a lot.