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

"Old Ji, don't be so rigid. We are just friends."

"What the hell is Lao Ji? You might as well call me by my title."

“Good old plants.”

In memory of: (╬▔皿▔)

Damn it, she can’t stand it anymore!

"Lin Xuan, you're going to die for me!"

Just before Ji Nian went crazy, Lin Xuan turned and entered Hei Wutong.

"Ji Nian, please notify Brother Xiangnan and ask him to wait for me. I will go help him soon."

Ji Nian was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Lin Qiye is still here, and she can't tear down this gigolo club.

JIANJIAN turned his gaze to the big screen on the first floor of Hei Wutong.

"The number one Japanese gigolo, Asaba Nanaya?!"

Black Sycamore, second floor.

Lin Qiye ignored the noise outside. He seemed to have lost his soul, confused and with only the woman lying on the bed in his eyes.

The woman was wearing a dark blue Han Dynasty robe, with a huge penetrating wound on her chest and her eyes were tightly closed.

But it is worth noting that her mouth was slightly pursed with a hint of smile.

It seemed that she encountered something happy just before she fell into a coma.

Lin Qiye's gaze lingered on Jia Lan's red lips. He raised his hand and touched his own lips, as if he was savoring something.

Black Sycamore, second floor.

It was here that Jialan confessed her love to him. Each of the 100,000 flower tickets represented the girl's heart and expressed her love for him.

He is still too slow.

He was so slow that at the end of Takama-ga-hara, when Galan was pierced by the sword of Ame Murakumo, he formally confessed to Galan and told her that he loved her.

Lin Xuan leaned against the corner of the stairs, watching the scene quietly without saying a word.

Lin Xuan didn't plan to do anything, so he let this guy rest for a few days. If something really happened, he could help out.

Lin Xuan turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Qiye's voice sounded behind his ears.

"Lin Xuan."

Lin Qiye clenched his fists. He wanted Lin Xuan to help him make a prediction.

Ji Nian said that Galan is now "swallowing" time, and she needs to swallow enough time before she can wake up.

But if no one intervenes, at this rate it might take Galan thousands of years to wake up.

He wondered if Galan could wake up early.

"Forget it, it's okay."

He finally gave up.

He knew that if he asked, Lin Xuan would definitely agree, but he didn't want his brother to overuse his prophetic ability for this matter.

"I witnessed your wedding in the not too distant future."

Lin Xuan took a step forward and patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder.

"Have a good rest and don't worry too much. I'll take care of everything."

Lin Qiye was stunned.

He thought Lin Xuan would choose to wake him up, or even take violent measures to wake him up, so that he would not be so decadent anymore, but Lin Xuan did not do so.

On the contrary, he allowed himself to rest.

Lin Xuan did not say any chicken soup for the soul, but told Lin Qiye, brother, I understand your feelings, if you feel tired, just rest, don’t feel burdened, if something really happens, I will take care of it.

The same went for Baili Pangpang, An Qingyu and the others. They did not choose to "wake up" Lin Qiye, but chose to do their own things and let Lin Qiye have a good rest.

They demonstrate through their actions what it means to be a companion.

How could Lin Qiye deserve to have such a group of brothers?

"Lin Xuan, thank you."

"We're going to follow each other."

If the occasion wasn't inappropriate, Lin Xuan Gaodi would have said some bad words.

Seeing that Lin Qiye had no intention of talking further, he turned and left.

"Lin Xuan."

Outside the Black Wutong, a black car was parked.

Wu Xiangnan sat in the driver's seat and Wang Mian sat in the passenger seat.

The other members of the Masked Team also wanted to follow, but were stopped by Wangmian.

His and Wu Xiangnan's ultimate goal is Takama-ga-hara.

It's still too dangerous for Uzumaki and the others to go there.

If both of them didn't have a reason to go, they wouldn't have gone there at all.

He went to Takama-ga-hara at the request of Chronos, the god of time, to get something for him.

Wu Xiangnan went to seek revenge on Susanoo.

"Let's go."

Lin Xuan got in the car, Wu Xiangnan said nothing more, and the three of them set off directly.

Entering the ruins, the three of them passed through the huge torii gate and went straight to the statue of Amaterasu.

The Amaterasu held a ball of silver-white light in her left hand, and her right hand was empty.

What was held in that hand was the Yata Mirror that originally constituted the Japanese circle.

Looking at the ball of sun origin, a desire surged in Lin Xuan's heart, but he quickly controlled it.

"let's start."

Before coming, Wu Xiangnan had already explained his plan to the two of them.

If you want to truly kill a god, you need to possess the power of the law yourself.

He is now in the Sea Realm and can be reborn a full thirty-six times.

He would use repeated death to remove the impurities in this mass of origin, to adapt to this mass of origin, until finally, he would make himself perfectly fit with the origin.

Only in this way can he give birth to a trace of law from it.

The moment he possesses the power of the law, he will become the Tao.

Therefore, he would get stuck at this boundary and save his own life. When Susanoo was on the verge of death, he would consume his last life, give birth to the law, and kill him.

As long as I can get revenge, what does it matter if my soul is torn to pieces?

"Wang Mian, please be quick when you kill me."

"……it is good."

"Wait a minute."

Lin Xuan raised his hand to stop Wu Xiangnan's actions.

"Perhaps I can purify some of the impurities."

"you sure?"

Wu Xiangnan looked surprised. Anything that could be mixed in with the origin, even if it was an impurity, was definitely not an ordinary thing and could not be removed by ordinary means.

Otherwise, he would not choose to use his own life to eliminate impurities.

"It's always good to try."

He wanted to try and see if he could use sanctification and cancellation to remove some of the impurities.

The mimicry on Lin Xuan's body was removed, and a big sun appeared behind Lin Xuan, with a black wheel and holy light, one black and one white, the evil and sacred auras intertwined together, weird and powerful.

One of Lin Xuan's vertical pupils turned black and white, and he began to burn the power of the law.

Lin Xuan opened his lips slightly, and the ancient dragon language echoed in the space.

He said, "Holiness"

The sacred aura enveloped the silver-white light ball.

At the same time, the pure white corona of the sun behind Lin Xuan began to spread towards the silver-white turbid origin, trying to purify it completely.

He said, "[Cancel]"

He wanted to eliminate the impurities in the silver-white light ball.

The moment the words fell, Lin Xuan's mental power began to be consumed at an extremely terrifying rate.

In just a few seconds, the spiritual power that was originally as deep as the ocean was almost exhausted.

But the effect is also significant.

There were still impurities in the ball of silver-white light, but it was no longer as turbid as before.

"I can't do anything about the remaining impurities."

Lin Xuan shook his head and stopped the burning of the power of faith.

The remaining impurities are of very high status and are almost integrated with the origin, like maggots in the tarsal bones, difficult to remove.

The mental power required to expel these impurities is not something Lin Xuan can provide at this stage.

"That's enough, thank you."

Wu Xiangnan didn't expect that Lin Xuan could really do such a thing.

Lin Xuan has removed many impurities from his origin, which can save him from a lot of physical pain.

"Wang Mian, it's up to you now."

"rest assured."

Wang Mian put his hand on Yi Yuan and stared at Wu Xiangnan's neck with extreme concentration.

Wu Xiangnan stretched out his hand towards the silver-white ball of light. The moment his fingertips touched the origin, countless silver-white threads rushed towards Wu Xiangnan along his arm like crazy. Wu Xiangnan's body swelled up strangely, as if it was about to explode.

"Wang Mian, take action!"