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

When Yurina brought the food to the table, she saw her father place several dishes that she and Takishiro liked in front of them.

"Father."

Yurina rolled her eyes at her father in dissatisfaction. There were guests here, how could he do this?

But with the call of "Dinner is ready", Yurina only felt a few afterimages flash before her eyes.

She didn't even see what happened. The dish closest to Lin Xuan had disappeared, while Lin Xuan himself had an innocent look on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone reacted at this time, but no one could snatch Lin Xuan away, not even Wu Ji.

In the end, except for Yuuri Takishiro and Yurina, no one else was full.

Well, Lin Xuan doesn’t have it either.

Yurina had someone make some more food, and finally everyone was full.

Ignoring the resentful looks from everyone, Lin Xuan looked at Wu Ji and said, "When are we going to start? I'm in a hurry."

Wu Xiangnan had been planning to go to the secret realm since yesterday to absorb the sun essence left by Amaterasu in the secret realm, but was calmed down by Lin Xuan.

He wanted Wu Xiangnan to wait for him to come back, and they could go together, but to be honest, Lin Xuan couldn't guarantee whether Wu Xiangnan could wait for him to come back.

After all, the enemy is right in front of us, and how many people can endure the agonizing wait?

If he kills the Corpse God as soon as possible, he can return home earlier.

"If you're in a hurry, just take a short break and you can be on your way."

"it is good."

Lin Xuan agreed immediately. The seven of them rested for a while. Yuuri Takishiro summoned an A-class hovercraft and headed straight towards Mount Fuji.

On the way, Lin Xuan saw the collapsed road, wailing everywhere, screams and cries everywhere. Even though the people of the Black Killing Group and the Xuanhuang Group had tried their best to rescue, it was still a drop in the bucket compared to the huge population base.

As Amamiya Haruki watched this scene, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Seeing this hellish scene, Haruki Amamiya felt his heart bleeding.

He wanted to rush forward and soothe the sorrow, even if it was just a drop in the bucket.

Arriving at the summit of Mount Fuji, everyone saw a dark-colored long sword embedded in the mountain in the white snow. It stood there quietly, unmoved by the wind and snow.

"This should be the Burial Mountain, right? I didn't expect it to be buried in the mountain."

Yuuri Heizhe came closer and tried to pull it, but found that he couldn't move it at all.

"It is said that Kunitsu once fought a decisive battle with a mountain god named Oyamatsu at this place. In the end, the mountain god was defeated and was nailed to the bottom of the mountain by Kunitsu with this knife. This is how the mountain got its name [Burial Mountain].

After so many years, [Burial Mountain] has long been integrated with Mount Fuji. To pull it out is tantamount to shaking the entire mountain. Even those oracles whose bodies have been transformed and far surpass ordinary people cannot do it. Otherwise, why do you think it has not been pulled out?

Unless you are truly extremely strong, forget it."

Haruki Amamiya shook his head. This was also why he called Takehime.

"Maybe I can try."

Lin Xuan took a step forward. Even An Qingyu couldn't measure the limit of his current physical body, so he was very curious whether he could pull out [Burial Mountain].

"Are you sure? Pulling out the Burial Mountain requires pure physical strength. Using the Forbidden Ruins you mentioned won't work."

Amemiya Haruki was a little surprised, but he didn't stop it. It wouldn't hurt to try it anyway.

Amamiya Haruki was already thinking about how to comfort the other party with high emotional intelligence after Lin Xuan tried it.

Lin Xuan gripped the hilt of [Mountain Burial] with both hands, his aura suddenly changed, the mimicry around him was removed, and the dragon might of the Black Emperor raged wildly. Within a radius of 100 meters, it seemed as if an invisible wind dispersed the snowflakes, revealing the solid soil underneath.

On the dark and ferocious dragon scales are holy pure white lines, and the huge dragon wings are spread out, as if to replace the sky and become the new sky that covers the heads of all living beings.

The dragon's might was overwhelming, and everyone felt a sinking sensation in their hearts, as if they were being watched by the being at the top of the food chain, and a sense of fear arose for no reason.

The one who reacted the most was Wu Ji.

The moment Lin Xuan revealed his true identity, Wu Ji's hair stood up. She picked up Shota Hoshimi and retreated quickly.

"Everyone, retreat 500 meters."

When everyone heard Wu Ji's reminder, their bodies took action before their thoughts.

Lin Xuan clenched his hands and took a deep breath.

Rumble!

The earth began to tremble violently, and countless tiny cracks spread out from the [Burial Mountain] in all directions, getting bigger and bigger.

Amemiya Haruki lost his balance and nearly fell into a crack in the ground, but Yuuri Heizhe was quick to grab him.

Haruki Amemiya stared blankly at the monster-like figure in the distance, his expression as shocked as it could be.

He had even thought of how to comfort the other party, but Lin Xuan really pulled it out.

And judging from the look of it, it seems like he still has some energy left?!

Shota Hoshimi's eyes almost popped out. He couldn't imagine that the boy who had just been chatting with him and looked not much older than him could be so terrifying!

As for Wu Ji, from the moment Lin Xuan revealed his true identity, her instinct was to frantically alert her. If she hadn't known that the other party was a friendly force, she would have run as far away as possible with Shota.

Amemiya Haruki pointed at Lin Xuan with one hand, turned to look at Yuuri Kurozhe, as if silently questioning him.

"You tell me, this monster with the strength to move mountains is actually Lin Xuan himself?"

Yuuri Heizhe shrugged. He and Yuuri Takishiro had seen Lin Xuan like this before and knew that he would be very strong physically, but no one had expected that this guy could really move mountains with his physical strength.

And... this guy's aura is even more outrageous than when he was in Tokyo. How long have they been apart?

"What a...monster."

Yuri Heizhe was silent for a long while before he could utter this sentence.

The entire mountain collapsed, rocks flew everywhere, and the dark long sword was pulled out intact by Lin Xuan.

The dragon wings spread out and flapped vigorously, and Lin Xuan was like a black meteor, appearing in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Give."

Lin Xuan threw [Burial Mountain] to Amemiya Haruki.

"Thank you, now all the Huojin swords are complete."

Amemiya Haruki took out a black box containing several other Huojin swords.

"It's not over yet."

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked towards the peak of Mount Fuji.

A stream of data flashed in Yuuri Takishi's eyes, and a huge red exclamation mark appeared in his field of vision.

"Item selection... S-rank knight item, Divine Light Shield."

Before Amamiya Haruki could ask a question, there was another violent tremor.

At the same time, a strange roar came from the mountains.

The roar did not sound like something a living creature could make. Just hearing the sound made everyone's scalps tingle and their skin covered with goose bumps.

This time, the entire Mount Fuji was shaking, and all living things at the foot of Mount Fuji began to flee for their lives.

A skinny, pitch-black giant hand grasped the edge of Mount Fuji, followed by the head and the body, until finally, it crawled out of Mount Fuji, revealing its full appearance.

It was a pitch-black giant without any facial features. With its huge body, it could crush a city with just one kick.

"What is this?"

Hoshimi Shota's voice was trembling.

"This is the mountain god, Ōyamazumi, who was crushed beneath Mount Fuji. I don't know how he became what he is now, but there is no doubt that he is a true god."

"Don't be afraid, Shota. I'm here to protect you."

Takehime held Hoshimi Shota in her arms and comforted him with her broad heart.

"Witch, hurry up and leave. You are definitely not my opponent."

Hoshimi Shota was very anxious.

"You're worried about me."

"Of course! I don't want to see you die in vain!"

At this time, Shota Hoshimi no longer cared about being tsundere. Compared to Takehime's life, his face was not worth mentioning.

"I'm glad to see you telling the truth, Shouta. You've always been curious about why I chose you to be my sword master. I'll tell you after this battle."

When Shota heard this, he quickly covered Takehime's mouth.

"Witch, you are not allowed to raise a flag. I would rather not know."

"As expected, our Shota is a good boy."

"You two will do."

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and took out a small box from the Nibelungen.

He opened the box carefully, and inside was a chopstick.

The moment he took out the chopsticks, the sharp sword intent that seemed to cut through the heaven and earth poured out with overwhelming force.

At this moment, it seemed as if thousands of divine swords were buzzing around Lin Xuan, responding to the wooden chopsticks in his hand.

"None of you can die, so I'll show you what it means to be a Red Dust Sword Immortal, and what it means to - Slay a God!"