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

At the entrance of the Dan Palace, Lin Xuan looked towards the exit of Kunlun Xu, where a huge crack had appeared.

In other words, a huge crack really appeared in Kunlun Xu back then.

The Kunlun Mirror has been repeating the day when the black fog descended, nurturing the thousands of divine swords on the Sword Mountain.

In order to give birth to the immortal sword, Queen Mother of the West has been repeating this day, day after day, year after year.

Repeatedly witnessing former companions calmly go to their deaths.

Lin Xuan couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

A red-clothed figure with wind-fire wheels on his feet appeared in front of the three people.

"Yang Jian, something terrible has happened! A black fog has suddenly descended and is heading towards the border of Daxia. Ordinary creatures simply cannot survive in the black fog."

"The black fog is coming?"

Lin Qiye was shocked.

He finally realized what day it was: March 9, 1920, the day when fog enveloped Daxia!

But why did the Queen Mother let the Kunlun Mirror repeat the illusion of that day?

Lin Qiye didn't know.

"The black fog has arrived, so that's what it is."

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Yang Jian's eyes. His fall into reincarnation must be related to the black fog.

"Let's go out and take a look."

The four of them fled towards the exit and happened to run into An Qingyu standing in front of the bronze patterns.

"Qingyu."

An Qingyu was still looking at the black fog in the distance and nodded in response.

Lin Xuan looked at the approaching black fog.

The black fog filled the sky, and wherever it passed, all lives were destroyed. Facing the black fog, people could only feel the insignificance and fragility of life.

Continuous roars emerged from the black fog, and pairs of scarlet pupils looked like huge lanterns, which made people feel terrified.

Each of them has the strength of Klein Realm.

Is this what the Great Xia God had to face a hundred years ago?

Lin Xuan stared blankly into the distance.

The words in the book are far less shocking than experiencing it in person.

Lin Xuan saw several streaks of light rushing towards the black fog in the distance. They were the gods of his Great Xia.

One of them noticed the four people standing at the gate of Kunlunxu, patted the white tiger under his seat, and landed.

It was Jade Ding Zhenren.

"Master."

Jade Ding Zhenren nodded and looked at Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye.

"Little friend Lin, you little rascal, I have a question that I've been wanting to ask for a long time."

"You say."

"How are the young men of Daxia in later generations doing?"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer this question.

He is not qualified to answer this question on behalf of all the children of Daxia.

Lin Xuan thought for a long time, and finally said:

"The answer to this question doesn't depend on me or anyone else's opinion.

But if I were lucky enough to meet you, I would take you on a journey to see that the mountains and rivers behind us are intact and that life is just as it was before.

"What a beautiful country, a safe and peaceful place, with fireworks as usual."

Jade Ding Zhenren laughed out loud, "Then it's settled. When we meet again, I will come and watch with you the lights of thousands of houses, and see if the smoke from cooking fires is still curling and the laughter is endless.

You can’t regret it then.”

"Of course not, kid."

Jade Ding Zhenren patted the white tiger lightly, laughed loudly and walked away.

Behind him were the lights of thousands of people's homes, and in front of him was a massive black fog.

"Master, please allow me to follow you."

Yang Jian flew up, and the Sky-Howling Dog beside him roared and followed closely behind him.

He turned around and looked at Lin Qiye from a distance.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

Lin Qiye opened his mouth, there were thousands of words stuck in his throat, but in the end he could only utter one sentence.

"must be careful."

"Ah."

Yang Jian nodded heavily.

Black fog border.

A fat monk touched his big belly, looked at the demon in the black fog, and snorted coldly.

"They are just demons. When the monkey comes, all these evil spirits will be killed with one blow."

"Second Brother, if the eldest brother hears this name, he will definitely pull your ears again."

A golden arhat stood beside the fat monk, his body shining with golden light that illuminated all directions.

"He cultivated the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, not the Divine Ears, so he can't hear."

Zhu Bajie waved his hands nonchalantly.

"What on earth is this black fog? I always feel like it's eroding my divine power. On the contrary, demons are more adapted to this black fog."

Figures flashed across the sky, rushing in all directions. At some point, a woman in purple robe appeared beside Lin Xuan, looking into the distance with him.

"Miss."

The Queen Mother of the West nodded and looked at the gods of Daxia in the distance, with an unreadable look in her eyes.

“In the past, when black fog swept across all directions, I, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jade Emperor, and Daode Tianzun, each of us guarded one area.

But the black fog was pervasive and moved at an extremely fast speed.

The Heavenly Court has tried every possible method, but no matter which one, it would result in the deaths of hundreds of millions of people."

The Queen Mother of the West seemed to be talking to Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

She looked to the west, and in the black fog, the owners of those pairs of scarlet eyes appeared.

There were dozens of Klein Realm monsters, each of them was hundreds of meters tall. They arrived with the black fog, and every step they took caused the earth to shake.

There were several small villages there, and the people inside were fleeing.

"Lao Sha, you take them away first, I'll cover your retreat!"

"Second Brother, you must hold on!"

Sha Wujing did not hesitate. He was bathed in Buddha's light, and he swept up the villagers and fled into the distance.

A nine-toothed rake appeared in Zhu Bajie's hand. He swung it hard, and two of the monsters were instantly blown up, turning into a bloody mist.

In less than a moment, the blood mist was completely absorbed by the monster, and its aura rose again.

At the same time, several Klein Realm monsters emerged from the black fog and pounced towards Zhu Bajie.

"Damn it, it's never going to end, is it?"

Zhu Bajie grinned, and bloodshot slowly appeared in his eyes.

He felt that his divine power was being eroded. If this continued, he would not be able to hold out for much longer.

This black fog cannot accommodate gods.

While he was thinking for a short while, the black fog had already passed him and invaded the border of Daxia behind him.

We can't let it pass, those people haven't been evacuated yet.

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie raised his head and let out an angry roar.

His divine nature began to burn, and the Buddha's light on his body became magnificent. His momentum instantly increased several times, and he directly pressed the black fog back.

Zhu Bajie held a nine-toothed rake in one hand, black bristles grew on his body, sharp fangs protruded from his mouth, his brows were furious, and his eyes were angry. His demonic aura and Buddha's light were surging. Wherever he passed, the monsters in the black fog turned into blood mist.

It looks like the angry Vajra of Buddhism, and also like a real demon in the world!

"Your Grandpa Tianpeng is here, you evil spirits, how dare you act so presumptuously!"

Halfway up Kongur Mountain, Li Zhenzhen stared at the scene in a daze.

"Those are the gods of Daxia."

Baili Pangpang, wearing a crimson cloak, appeared beside the three of them, also looking into the distance with a complicated expression.

"What you are seeing now is something that actually happened a hundred years ago."

"I hate sacrifice."

Baili Pangpang looked at Lu Baoyou in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party could say such words.

"I hate sacrifice, but there are some things that cannot be helped. Someone has to do it."

Baili Pangpang looked at the edge of the black fog, and saw gods such as Guangchengzi, Leigong and Dianmu who were struggling against the black fog.

"You guys come with me first, and I'll bring you back when this is over."

Baili Pangpang waved lightly at the three people, and the black and white energy circulated. When the three people regained their vision, they found themselves standing among a group of new recruits.

"Brother, all the recruits who haven't been eliminated are here."

Shen Qingzhu nodded.

The recruits looked at the black fog in the distance, and a feeling of unease spread.

"What happened? Why is there black fog? Could it be that the Outer Gods have invaded?"

"Those are the Great Xia Gods, they are defending against foreign enemies."

"All quiet."

As soon as Shen Qingzhu finished speaking, the recruits instantly quieted down, but he still saw anxiety and hesitation in their eyes.

This is normal. Dozens or even hundreds of Klein beasts, as well as the powerful and strange black fog, bring a lot of oppression to people.

It was also thanks to Lin Xuan who had been training them to withstand pressure, which gave them basic ability to withstand it. Even now, some of them still maintained basic sanity.

This is already rare.

Lin Xuan, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu have been successfully contacted, and Shen Qingzhu also learned the whole story from them.

The purpose of gathering the new recruits was to calm their emotions.

The second is to let them witness, witness the truth of the day of survival, and witness how magnanimous the hearts of the gods of Daxia are!

Face death head-on and laugh it off!