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

"Let me do it."

The golden imperial robe fluttered, and a majestic figure silently appeared beside the crowd. The mysterious pagoda in his hand suddenly enlarged and headed towards the Black King Cover.

A suction force erupted from the pagoda, trying to pull the Black King directly into it.

The Black King raised his hands to support the bottom of the tower, trying to resist, but was ultimately defeated. He could only let out an unwilling roar and was sucked in, leaving only tiny black flames floating in the air.

The figure took back the Haotian Tower and lightly tapped his fingertips. The unconscious Cao Yuan flew out of it and landed in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Jade Emperor, for your help."

Baili Pangpang bowed to the Jade Emperor.

Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that this majestic middle-aged man was the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor nodded slightly, his eyes swept over Baili Pangpang, then quickly retracted them and turned away.

Everyone looked at each other, and Lin Xuan sat down on the ground in an ungraceful manner.

Using alchemical authority, especially against a god, would incur an extremely high cost.

"Old Zhao, Captain."

Lin Qiye looked at Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye with mixed feelings.

"Qiye, promise me one thing."

Chen Muye looked serious.

"Don't tell anyone about our resurrection. We never appeared, and you don't know us."

Zhao Kongcheng had already put on his mask again. He looked at Lin Xuan and said, "This kid has too many secrets. If they are exposed, he will probably attract covetousness. We must be on guard against him."

"I see."

Lin Qiye nodded and said solemnly.

"It's the same for us, right, Brother, uh... Brother?"

Baili Pangpang looked at Shen Qingzhu, but found that his expression was not right. He was staring blankly in the direction of the National Guardian Monument.

"I am fine."

Shen Qingzhu lowered his head, hiding the expression on his face, and clenched his fists.

The spiritual purple mist is OK against ordinary opponents, but it is a little stretched against gods. He needs something of a higher level that can erode the spirit. Only by breaking through the spiritual defense of the gods can he exert his [Qi Min] and affect the opponent's divine body.

He felt that he was completely useless and could only watch Lin Xuan and the others fighting desperately.

Baili Pangpang opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.

He probably understood what Shen Qingzhu was thinking, but he couldn't help.

Zhao Kongcheng put his arm around Lin Qiye's shoulders.

"You are not bad, you have grown to this point."

Even he didn't expect that the naive boy would now become the captain of the fifth special team.

"Seven Nights."

"Captain, what's wrong?"

Lin Qiye turned and looked at Chen Muye.

"I remember your original intention of joining the Night's Watch was to protect this world for Zhao Kongcheng for ten years. Now that Zhao Kongcheng is still alive, what are your thoughts?"

Lin Qiye was suddenly stunned.

He never thought about this problem.

From the very beginning, Lin Qiye felt that his purpose in joining the Night Watch was not pure, and could even be said to be selfish, just to repay Zhao Kongcheng.

He still thought so before the battle began.

But now, that reason is gone, and it cannot be said that it is gone. Zhao Kongcheng did give his life for him. Regardless of whether the other party is resurrected or not, he should repay the other party.

But... there are always some differences.

Lin Qiye stood before this question again. If it weren't for Zhao Kongcheng's kindness, if the ten-year period was over, would he really leave the Night's Watch?

impossible.

Lin Qiye glanced around. Jiang Er, Lao Cao, Zhua Ge, Qing Yu, Pang Pang, and... the needy Lin Xuan, were all looking at him, waiting for his reply.

Those were his teammates, his companions, there was no way he could let them go.

He turned his head again and looked at the national monument with a dazed look on his face.

Only when you truly face something can you truly see your true heart.

In order to protect the national monument, he took out the ghost and god guide without thinking, wanting to defend Daxia to the death.

He would never have done this in the past, as he valued his life very much.

"Qiye, people are always growing up. No one is born great. We are all ordinary people and we all have selfish desires. But any extraordinary thing is done by ordinary people, isn't it?"

There was a hint of smile in Chen Muye's voice. He knew that the other party already had the answer.

"I understand."

Lin Qiye looked in the direction of the national monument, and a glimmer of clarity flashed in his eyes.

He thought of the gods who sacrificed themselves for Daxia, the tombstone erected for Zhao Kongcheng by Hongying in Cangnan City, Chen Muye who had guarded Cangnan for ten years without regrets, and the generations of night watchmen who had come forward and were willing to burn themselves to defend Daxia.

If the dark night finally comes,

I will stand before tens of thousands of people;

With the sword facing the abyss,

The sky is stained with blood.

Lin Qiye once again recalled the oath he had made in the past. Every word was like thunder exploding in his heart, deafening.

Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng looked at each other, left Lin Qiye, and left him to think without disturbing him.

"Chubby, what was wrong with you just now? You looked kind of handsome!"

Jiang Er looked at Baili Pangpang, his eyes full of curiosity.

If the other party were to be seen in the outside world with the look he just had, there would definitely be many girls who would be crazy about him and want to snatch Baili Pangpang from Molly.

"Could it be that you are also the reincarnation of some Great Xia God? Which one is it?"

Baili Pangpang was stunned with a complicated expression.

Just now, in order to protect the national monument, he had no time to conceal himself. Looking at his appearance, coupled with the fact that everyone had just seen the illusion of the Great Xia God's reincarnation, it was natural for them to make some associations.

To be honest, he was also confused.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard a voice in his ear.

"It doesn't matter. No matter which Great Xia God Pangpang is, he is still Baili Pangpang from our Night Squad, right?"

Lin Xuan said casually, seemingly not caring at all about Baili Pangpang's identity.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Look, what's going on with Lao Cao?"

Cao Yuan had woken up, but he just sat on the ground, grinning foolishly, with sparks still coming out of the corners of his mouth.

Everyone's attention was quickly shifted to Cao Yuan.

Baili Pangpang looked at Lin Xuan gratefully, but saw that the other party had already taken out a camera from his arms, ready to record the beautiful moment.

Jiang Er raised his hand and waved it in front of Cao Yuan, but the other party did not respond.

"What's going on, Lao Cao?"

"The fate chain that bound the Black King to this boy's body has been mostly broken. The Black King is fighting with him for control of his body, which is why he looks so foolish."

The figure of Queen Mother of the West appeared beside everyone.

"The Black King was once a mortal who attempted to break through to the Supreme Realm. After failing, he transformed into a black giant. To prevent him from causing harm to the world, the Celestial Lord trapped him in the bodies of humans with special destinies. He has been reincarnated for thousands of years until now."

"A mortal attempting to break through to the highest level?"

Everyone's eyes widened, not understanding how the words "Supreme Realm" and "Mortal" were connected.

"It's incredible, isn't it? But it's true. The other party was only one step away from success."

"Are you saying that the Black King almost made the leap from mortal to supreme?"

"Correct."

Shen Qingzhu looked at Cao Yuan, who was sitting on the ground and grinning foolishly, with a worried look on his face.

According to the Queen Mother of the West, the Black King was extremely powerful in the past. Can Cao Yuan really gain the upper hand in the battle for his body?