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

Chapter 463 Climbing to the Highest

There are also densely packed pink monsters that seem to have no end.

The monsters were gradually approaching, and at the same time, something grayish-white, like snow, was falling from the sky.

Gong Yangzhuo did not touch it. He drew his sword and activated [Soul-Devouring Abyss]. Colorful flames surged out of the sword and turned into a light shield to protect him.

After devouring countless souls, the flame of his [Soul Devouring Abyss] has turned into seven colors and is no longer the soft and transparent flame it once was.

The flames of [Soul Devouring Abyss] contain endless karma, and the attack also causes mental damage, which can overwhelm the enemy with endless emotions.

Relying on the Evil Suppression Division, he has burned countless souls to death. The forbidden ruins of [Soul-Devouring Abyss] are too perverted, and his current accumulation is terrifying.

Gong Yangzhuo was even confident enough to fight against an ordinary main god.

He was only one godly position away from becoming a god.

Those monsters are getting closer and closer.

As they drew nearer, he could hear the monsters chanting softly, making the air resonate with it.

They are praying, they are calling, they are singing.

Those tiny words were like steel needles piercing his eardrums.

They were getting closer and closer. He stood on the isolated island. The sky was dark and the sea surface turned black.

Suddenly, a streak of scarlet lightning streaked across the sky.

He heard the words of the monsters clearly.

They are chanting some kind of existence, they are calling upon their gods.

They are singing praises:

"Cthulhu!"

Gong Yangzhu suddenly felt a splitting headache. He could no longer bear the mere hearing of their names.

It wasn't until he blocked his ears with colorful flames that he felt better.

But as he looked at the monsters gradually approaching, Gong Yangzhuo felt a surge of despair in his heart.

He raised his hand, pointed his long sword at the sky, and colorful flames shot up into the sky.

A symbol unique to the Evil Suppression Division rose in the sky.

When a member of the Evil Suppression Bureau sends out this signal, it means that a major disaster is about to happen.

The Evil Suppression Bureau is divided into main combat personnel and auxiliary personnel. Generally speaking, there will not be only one main combat personnel participating in the mission, but they will act in the form of a team.

But he is too strong.

Sixteen years have passed since Master left.

In these sixteen years, he has never relaxed for a moment and has been constantly improving himself.

There is also such a huge organization as the Evil Suppression Bureau to provide him with souls. He burned and devoured tens of thousands of souls.

Even he didn't know how far he had come.

He gave a signal and the auxiliary personnel waiting along the coast received the message.

He wanted to tell this news to his sister, and more importantly, to his master.

Gong Yangzhuo didn't think he was so confident that so many monsters in the divine realm would come to kill him.

Their target is most likely Master and Uncle Lin, as well as their chess game.

But at this moment, a man in a black robe and a black mask with gold patterns appeared in front of him and met his eyes.

The moment the man appeared, the disgusting noisy mumbling disappeared, as if the pause button was pressed.

Gong Yangzhuo's eyes lit up with joy, "Master!"

But soon he became anxious.

"Master, are you stupid? What are you doing here?" Gong Yangzhuo said in grief, "I'm just a bait, their target is clearly you!

Originally, only I would have to die, but now, we two can accompany each other on the road to the underworld.

But that's fine. When I reincarnate, I'll try to be ahead of you. When we're together, I'll be the older brother and you'll be the younger brother. Being bullied by the older sister every day, and being bullied by you, will also satisfy my urge to bully others."

Gong Yangzhuo kept on talking, but found that the monsters stopped and no longer moved forward, and the masked man just stared at him without saying a word.

The eyes under the mask stared at him quietly, without blinking.

Gong Yangzhuo's hair immediately stood on end, and he was about to draw his sword, "No, you are not the master, you..."

Before Gong Yangzhuo could finish his words, he felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a pitch-black hand piercing through him.

Looking up, the masked man brushed the mask off, revealing the face underneath.

Under the mask, the facial features were identical to those of the master, but soon, they began to distort and deform, until finally, it turned into a pure black figure, with a grin from ear to ear, and an extremely sharp voice.

"What a deep bond between master and disciple! Even I'm moved. If you want to blame someone, blame your master and uncle. They had to hide away like cowards, preventing me from watching the show. It's pointless. I can only take the initiative to add some conflicts.

I wonder if that guy can still bear it after his apprentice died... Well, your apprentice looks like a found one, maybe I really can't lure him out. Well, I'll go kill another one later.

Let you three, master and disciple, be reunited in the underworld. Maybe you can be reincarnated as triplets in your next life. Remember to thank me then.

No, I have made up my mind again. I will not kill you. I will make you one of ours. I want to watch your master kill you with his own hands!"

After [Chaos] finished speaking, Gong Yangzhuo felt that the mumbling that had originally stopped suddenly amplified dozens or even hundreds of times, as if it was going to explode his head.

The bottom of Gong Yangzhuo's eyes were stained with black. The originally colorful flames quickly turned black, full of evil and ferocity. In the flames, it seemed as if thousands of souls were crowded and wailing. They were the enemies swallowed by his flames.

"Chaos, you die!" With an angry shout, it was as if an invisible blade light slashed through Chaos, splitting it in two from the center.

A pitch-black finger popped out from the heart of the corpse, revealing its mouthparts.

"Lin Xuan, you're late, but I was kind enough not to kill him right away. The separation of life and death is also the most wonderful part of a drama. Well, you probably won't cry, after all, he's just an unimportant little character."

Lin Xuan rushed to Gong Yangzhuo. His eyes were becoming dim, but when he saw Lin Xuan coming, the corners of his mouth widened.

"You're laughing like a fool, and you don't even know how to be on guard," Lin Xuan rolled his eyes.

Gong Yangzhuo's smile froze, "Master, I'm about to die, can't you say something nice?

Moreover, it was clearly that bastard who had no moral integrity and attacked me by surprise, otherwise I wouldn't have been killed instantly."

He is confident now, but the other party has no moral principles and his methods are strange. He was distracted for a moment and let him succeed.

[Chaos] launched a sneak attack, piercing his chest and even breaking his heart, but he forcibly blocked his chest with flames and wrapped his whole body, temporarily imprisoning his life force and not dying immediately.

Its strength is evident.

"You can't die," a golden apple appeared in Lin Xuan's hand. The moment the apple appeared, Gong Yangzhuo felt his mind attracted, as if it was not an apple, but the most beautiful woman in the world, the thing he desired most.

The golden apple has an attraction that can even seduce gods, so Gong Yangzhuo is naturally no exception.

The golden apple fell on Gong Yangzhuo's chest and immediately turned into a stream of golden water that flowed into his body.

Boom, boom, boom.

In Gong Yangzhuo's chest, a golden heart began to beat.

"Respected Mr. Nidhogg Lin Xuan," a body of flesh and blood grew directly out of the ground, put the black finger into its mouth, bowed to Lin Xuan, and then grinned from ear to ear.

"My greeting gift, do you like it?"

Without waiting for Lin Xuan to speak, Chaos continued, "Don't worry, the people you are looking forward to will not come to spoil our fun and interrupt our performance.

Lingbao Tianzun entered the cycle of reincarnation, Dean Lin fell into a deep sleep, and Daode Tianzun was invited by other gods to participate in another set of plays and will not come.

As for that Yuanshi Tianzun… well, he should be at the Evil Suppression Division, protecting your beloved disciple. You didn't hesitate to put yourself in danger, but asked Yuanshi Tianzun to rush over to protect your disciple first. This behavior touched me deeply."

"How dare you touch my sister!" Gong Yangzhuo was furious, and black flames burst out in an instant, as if to burn the sky, and the terrifying murderous intent and evil spirit surged.

[Chaos] ignored him and looked at Lin Xuan.

"I have specially invited all the Black Goat's treasures here. You can kill gods, but what can you do if so many gods attack you at the same time?

Of course, I'm just a finger. You can take him away. I can't stop you. But the humans along the coast can't be saved.

How about leaving?"

What responded to Him was an invisible slash. Under the command of [Judgment], it was as if an invisible sickle slashed through, splitting the body and fingers in two.

Even though it was split into two, the finger was not dead yet and kept chattering. Lin Xuan opened his hand, and a leaf condensed from the mist of decay appeared in his palm.

Finger seemed to sense something was wrong and tried to escape by jumping, but it was too slow.

Leaves fall and fingers rot.

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But now is not the time to be happy.

Lin Xuan stared at the approaching Migo and the black goat kid.

Although Cthulhu had not yet arrived at this time, the other party was able to create thirty-six black goat kids without anyone noticing.

Thirty-six Cthulhus who were comparable to the main gods were extremely difficult to deal with even for Lin Xuan, and his heart sank.

But he didn't retreat.

The dark clouds were hanging very low, as if pressing on people's hearts. Above the hooves of the black goat kid, in the huge mouths full of sharp teeth, eyes kept blinking and tentacles kept waving.

Above the sky, the thunder turned from blood red to pitch black, as if some majestic being was about to descend.

He could indeed retreat. Those people were also ordinary Han people and had nothing to do with him. There were only about ten thousand casualties. When the Heavenly Venerable had time, he would be able to deal with them easily. There was no need for him to put himself in danger.

Indeed it is.

He is selfish. Faced with thirty-six gods and thousands of Klein-level Mi-Gos, any normal person would choose to temporarily avoid the limelight.

But he didn't retreat.

Lin Xuan never thought of himself as a good person, nor did he do anything great or righteous, or for the so-called standing in front of millions of people and facing the abyss with a sword.

He just thought of the Great Xia God who entered the reincarnation and cast the national monument, and the night watchmen who came one after another, and their dark red cloaks, the dark red color was like dried blood.

And, in front of the Ghost-Faced King, Old Zhao, who was still smiling, injected the last tenderness of the Night Watchman into his body.

If he backs down on this step, he will definitely regret it.

He hated regrets.

He hated sacrifice.

Lin Xuan suddenly laughed at himself. If he had just traveled through time, he would probably turn around and leave.

At that time, he was just a passer-by. Even after getting the golden finger, he was still considering whether to live an ordinary life under the protection of the Night Watch or step into this dangerous world.

The identity he traveled through time to was quite wealthy, and at least he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But he still embarked on a dangerous road.

When I first heard it, I didn’t understand the meaning of the song, but when I heard it again, I was already the person in the song.

Four figures, gray, green, red and blue, appeared around Lin Xuan.

In Hongyan's hand, the saber glowed with golden flames. The mighty dragon was surrounding her. The golden flames turned into a divine ring and condensed behind her. She was like a Valkyrie, with a surging fighting spirit.

The wave marks revealed its true form, and its huge body seemed to be competing with the sky for height. With a roar, countless whirlpools emerged on the sea surface. It was a waterspout with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng stood with knives in their hands. Zhao Kongcheng held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Lin Xuan.

"How to say?"

Lin Xuan grinned, "Kill!"

Gong Yangzhuo was a little stunned.

In front of those monsters, these people are so small, only Senior Langhen's figure can be compared with those monsters.

But there is only one Senior Langhen.

The thirty-six black goat kids were like thirty-six insurmountable walls.

Lightning flashed, there was a loud rumble, and cast a suffocating shadow.

The wind was blowing wildly, and the clothes fluttered like flags flying in the wind.

There are too many monsters on the opposite side.

There were so many of them that they rushed forward and even the master was helpless.

After all, he hasn't become a god yet.

It is still unknown when the other gods of Daxia will be able to arrive.

Gong Yangzhuo lowered his head and looked at his body.

Golden blood gushed out from the heart and spread throughout the limbs and bones.

The golden apple merged into his body, and he was no longer human.

The crisis of mortals becoming gods that his master talked about no longer had any effect on him.

At the same time, Gong Yangzhuo felt that some of the monster's pollution still remained in his body, and the dark flames were proof of it.

Although his body did not have eyeballs, tentacles or other strange things, part of it was already Cthulhu.

Gongyang Zhuo suddenly realized that although the monster had polluted his body, it was also a blessing in disguise for him. The monster itself was a god, perhaps a very advanced one.

His body had been contaminated by Him, and he had already crossed the boundaries of humanity and entered the realm of gods, but his realm was still stuck at the ceiling.

Looking ahead, at the figures that had already rushed into the enemy and started fighting, Gong Yangzhuo's eyes flashed with determination.

He wants to break through, and only by becoming a god can he change the current situation.

No, being a god is not enough, he needs to break through to the highest level. Only in this way can he protect his master!

Thinking of this, Gong Yangzhuo took a step forward.

Boom!

There was only a dull thud, as if a sledgehammer were hitting the hearts of all living beings.

At this moment, not only Lin Xuan and others, but also all the major gods and even all living beings in the world heard this muffled sound.

"Someone is breaking through to the Supreme Realm. Who is it? Zeus, Susanoo, or the Jade Emperor?"

The god whispered doubtfully.

"I felt his aura: tyrannical, cruel, cold, and a breath that made me uncomfortable."

At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, and wind and thunder surged.