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

Two more people appeared beside the Taoist in green. One of them raised his hand, and golden light confined the surrounding space.

The other person held a map of mountains, rivers, and the country in his hand and swept it towards the corpses of beasts all over the mountains.

"This is the Great Xia God!"

The king was shocked. He knew that the Great Xia God was not in Great Xia, but he did not expect that their target was Japan.

The three Great Xia gods displayed their magical powers, and the earth was directly collapsed. Lu Wuwei inserted a yellow propeller into his helmet, flew up, and continued to drive out of Takama-ga-hara.

Behind them, the earth was cracking and the sky was collapsing, but the five people sitting on the electric car were living a peaceful life.

In addition to Takama-ga-hara, Lin Xuan looked up and saw clouds in the sky supporting magnificent fairy palaces, standing above Takama-ga-hara.

That is heaven!

The three of them turned to look at Lin Xuan.

They thought of what Lin Xuan said when he entered Takama-ga-hara.

Besides them, there are other people who visit Takama-ga-hara.

Now it seems that the "other people" Lin Xuan mentioned are the Great Xia God.

A crossroads appeared in front of everyone, and they were at the intersection.

There are three forks in the road, and at the end there is endless fog.

Wang's face showed some understanding. "The one on the left is looking for me."

He got out of the car, took out the red magatama from his pocket, and walked towards the fork in the road on the left.

A gentle voice sounded in the ears of Lin Qiye and Lin Xuan.

"Come here you two."

The voice was gentle, without a trace of emotion.

The two looked at each other.

The sound came from the right.

Walking towards the right fork in the road, the two took a step forward and suddenly felt dazed. A Taoist wearing a cloth robe and a wooden hairpin on his head appeared in front of them, looking at them with a smile on his face.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, which are like a clear spring under the sun, as if they have returned to simplicity and innocence after experiencing vicissitudes of life, and nothing can disturb his mind.

The two were shocked. The step they took actually directly crossed the space.

"Meet Yuanshi Tianzun."

Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye saluted together.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at the two of them, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

He chuckled and shook his head, stretched out his hand, and looked at the snow-white cushion in Lin Qiye's hand.

“I came here specifically to take it back.

Once, a man from the future Da Xia came to me and told me all the catastrophes that Da Xia would experience, hoping that I would take action to save the situation for Da Xia.

I agreed.

So, this situation came about. I lent him this cushion, and he placed it in the gap in the circle of people. You will know what happened next."

After that, Baili Pangpang was sent to fifty years ago by Wang Mian. He sat on this cushion and blocked the pollution of the red moon, delaying Daxia for a full fifty years.

Otherwise, the corpse gods and corpse beasts in Takama-ga-hara would have rushed to Daxia fifty years ago, and all living things would have been devastated.

After figuring this out, Lin Qiye could only sigh, what a good game.

"By the way, give me this knife as well."

Yuanshi Tianzun pointed at the knife in Lin Xuan's hand.

"This sword carries the souls of too many people. It can't hold out for long on its own. I'll go back and replenish it."

The black-gold long sword created a layer of spiritual ripples, and a light golden light swirled towards Wu Xiangnan.

"Can you save him at the same time?"

Yuanshi Tianzun turned his gaze to Wu Xiangnan on Lin Xuan's back. He looked at the gray fog that enveloped Wu Xiangnan, then looked at Lin Xuan, without any surprise.

"Even I can't separate him from the origin of the sun. With the law of the sun, his transformation cannot be stopped."

Yuanshi Tianzun changed the subject.

“Of course, there is a way to cure it.

All it takes is for him to no longer be in perfect harmony with the Sun's origin, and that strand of the Sun's Law will naturally disappear, and he won't be able to transform into the Dao."

"In other words, the Sun's Essence will still remain in Shonan-nii's body. Is there no way to remove it?"

Lin Qiye frowned.

If the human body carries the origin, lifespan will be greatly shortened.

“There is a way, as long as he breaks through to the Divine Realm before his life ends.

Now his body is perfectly compatible with the origin of the sun, so his life span will not be too short. In addition, he can be reborn continuously. As long as he can break through the divine realm before the number of rebirths is used up, he will be able to succeed.

By then, he wouldn't even have to worry about his body not being able to bear it.

In the constant cycle of death and rebirth, his body will be transformed bit by bit by the Sun's essence, and by the time he is able to break through to the Divine Realm, his body will be almost completely transformed."

"Perhaps, he will become the second person to become a god after Zhou Ping."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Lin Xuan and said, "Before I finish transforming him, try not to remove your gray fog."

"Okay, if you really encounter any problems, please contact me as soon as possible."

Lin Xuan felt that Yuanshi Tianzun knew something, but since the other party didn't say it clearly, he didn't ask.

Wu Xiangnan is now in the Sea Realm, with the ability to be reborn thirty-six times. The limit in the Boundless Realm is seventy-two times, and the limit in the Klein Realm is one hundred and eight times. It is not an exponential increase, but the number of rebirths will be reset every time after breaking through the realm.

After experiencing the battle just now, Wu Xiangnan has already vaguely touched the threshold of the boundless realm.

It can be said that as long as Wu Xiangnan's qualifications are not too dull, with so many rebirths, it would be difficult for him not to become a god.

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips.

After Wu Xiangnan killed Susanoo, he carried him on his back and ran away, not only because he was worried about Tsukuyomi's revenge, but also because he wanted to interrupt Wu Xiangnan's emotions.

People have always been dominated by emotions.

At that time, Wu Xiangnan was immersed in the thoughts of the Blue Rain team. If he had asked Wu Xiangnan to choose, the other party would most likely choose to die.

So Lin Xuan simply carried Wu Xiangnan and ran away, ignoring him along the way, making him emotionally incoherent.

Now that Yuanshi Tianzun has said so, how could Wu Xiangnan possibly go against Tianzun's wishes and choose to die?

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Although Lin Xuan always said that if Wu Xiangnan insisted on committing suicide, he would respect the other party's choice.

But he never gave Wu Xiangnan a chance to choose.

"Thank you, Heavenly Lord."

Wu Xiangnan bowed deeply to Tianzun and turned to look at Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye.

"Lin Xuan, Qiye, thank you for accompanying me to Takama-ga-hara."

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On the other side, the king stood blankly on the gray road, thinking about the information given by Kronos.

After handing the Yasakani no Magatama to Chronos, he asked him how to become a god.

According to Kronos, he can only wait until a god of time dies before he can take his place.

Wang Mian suddenly looked up into the depths of the fog, as if he had realized something.

He walked towards the depths of the fog. He didn't know how long he had been walking. He only heard the sound of the sea in the distance, accompanied by humid air.

He came to a coast.

On the shore, a small boat was floating quietly.

On the small boat, there was an old man wearing a mask with the character "王" on it. Silver-white silk threads were intertwined on his body, which were the traces of the Tao.

Seeing Wang Mian coming, the other party took off his mask.

Beneath the mask was a face that Wang Mian was all too familiar with.

That is himself.

"You're laughing, why?"

Wang Mian was puzzled.

The other person's smile was so bright, and the wrinkles on his face spread out layer by layer, like a chrysanthemum.

He was clearly coughing, but he was laughing so hard.

That's like...rejoicing?

"I know you have a lot of questions, and I can answer them for you, but before that, you need to promise me one thing, and this is also a promise to yourself."

"You said."

"If one day Lin Xuan needs someone to take his own life, you must go."