Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

The moment Chen Muyi unleashed the power of the Forbidden Ruins and slashed at Kraken, the hidden gods from all sides simultaneously raised their eyes and looked towards this corner of Cangnan.

found it.

Shiva's Lament

Indra, who was in so much pain in the sky that he wanted to commit suicide, seemed to have a moment of lucidity before death, and managed to dodge Yang Jian's next attack in an instant.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The bruised and battered Indian Thor burst into hearty laughter at that moment.

"Shiva's wrath... has appeared..."

His eyes were now fixed solely on this divine artifact.

"Take it back..."

Yang Jian saw that his gaze had already been fixed on the location of the divine descent not far away. Without further hesitation, he threw his spear directly, piercing the enemy's head.

Even in death, Indra maintained that urgent look in his eyes, gazing in the direction of Shiva's Lament, his eyes unable to close.

Why say so much?

Yang Jian drew his sword and halberd, twirled the blade to shake off the dirt, and looked at it with a strange disdain.

"Since it's in the Great Xia, it belongs to the Great Xia."

Take it away? Why don't you go and have a face-off with those two Western saints?

He looked down at the collapsed area.

The human holding the Shiva's Wrath seems to have some connection to the underworld?

Just then, the young Erlang Shen sensed an aura coming from beneath his feet, raised his brow slightly, and in the blink of an eye landed on the ground below.

"coming……"

He looked at the boy who had appeared before him and suddenly fell silent.

"……What's wrong?"

The boy was puzzled as to why the person had stopped talking.

Yang Jian pursed his lips, finally suppressing the urge to laugh out loud, but the smile lingered in his eyes.

"Nezha... how come you've been reincarnated and gotten shorter?"

If that guy finds out, he'll probably explode.

The boy called Nezha twitched his eyebrows violently, suddenly realizing that his true form and his Dharma body were actually the same person...

"...Ahem...Let's get down to business."

Yang Jian cleared his throat, silently trying to save face.

"Western deities are lurking along the coastline. Now that you've noticed, why don't you take action?"

Nezha stopped debating whether or not to beat this person up, his voice slightly cold.

Are you letting them go?

"how is this possible?"

Yang Jian suddenly laughed, seemingly unsurprised at all:

"This space was sealed off the moment the war began here."

Yang Jian had also seen Lu Yu, who often followed Nezha around causing trouble, and naturally knew the true nature of the abilities of this student of the sage and the direct descendant of the goddess.

"In Cangnan now, you are only allowed to enter, but not leave."

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Why does Cangnan, which should have disappeared completely ten years ago, still exist?

The God of Deception, who caught a glimpse of that space, suddenly understood when he saw the boy squeezing out all his strength... that a miracle could actually happen to a human.

But how long can this miracle last?

The God of Deception sneered inwardly.

Michael, even if you're going to interfere in the human world, you should at least see who's truly superior...

But right now, the most important thing is to deal with this problem in front of us.

Loki sidestepped Nezha's attack, using almost the fastest speed of his divine life to "trick" himself and change the fact that he was injured.

Just as the wound on his shoulder was about to heal, Nezha glanced at his shoulder and sneered:

"You think you can extinguish my Samadhi True Fire?"

Loki sensed something was wrong, and sure enough, he saw the boy in mid-air raise his hand and snap his fingers.

The wound, which should have been concealed by his trickery, actually began to spread outward from a single spark at the center, bursting into a flower of blood right before his eyes.

His fire is an unparalleled divine fire, forged through countless years and by seizing an opportune moment using three mysterious fires: fire from wood, fire from stone, and fire from the sky.

This ability to burn anything is precisely why his master always liked to have him guard the alchemy furnace.

The Samadhi True Fire possesses the ability to refine elixirs and divine artifacts, and also has the terrifying power of supreme yang divine fire to burn everything, easily suppressing yin and evil and incinerating all things.

Loki, the god of trickery, was even more detestable to Nezha than evil spirits.

"All you do is spout flowery words and empty rhetoric... and you always call for help. What about your own real skills?"

By this point, the boy had finally realized that this foreign god was nothing more than a gilded exterior concealing a rotten core.

He even calls himself the God of Deception? And is a master of lies?

Bah!

Nezha felt increasingly uncomfortable the more he thought about it.

It's not as pleasant to listen to Lu Yu's nonsensical remarks all day long.

I've heard that Western gods must possess divine status to become deities...

The boy began to calculate in his mind.

How about we forge a divine essence and let Lu Yu try its flavor?

"Divinity? How dare you!!!"

When Nezha heard Loki's furious roar, he realized that he had accidentally blurted out his true feelings.

Loki gritted his teeth as he glared at the arrogant young god before him.

The boy, who was barely up to his chest, seemed to have done it intentionally, riding on his fiery wheels, and somehow managed to reach the height above him, looking down at him.

"This is just an avatar... less than one-tenth of my true strength, so naturally it can't unleash its full power..."

Nezha frowned, clapped his hands speechlessly: "That's hilarious! Even if it's your true form, I'll still burn it!"

Since it's an avatar, it doesn't have godhood...

Tut tut...

The Samadhi True Fire is a divine fire that even immortals must avoid. According to Lu Yu, this guy is only at the level of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. If his main body were stronger, he would at most be a Daluo.

Nezha snorted coldly. Although he had not yet broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, hadn't he done enough of challenging those above his level?

God of Deception?

Who cares if it's mystical or mysterious?

At this moment, Loki suddenly looked in the direction of Chen Muye not far away, his eyes flashing with a mixture of light and shadow, and he became somewhat agitated.

Everything was planned so smoothly, why did so many unexpected things suddenly happen?

If the Great Xia gods were not long gone, how could they suddenly reappear in the world?

But what bothered him most at this moment was Nezha's attitude.

"You're too arrogant... Gods of Great Xia... Are you now surrounded by enemies on all sides, trying to make enemies of all pantheons?"

…………

"Do you, as a human being, also wish to resist the gods?"

At the same moment, Poseidon on the shore let out a cold laugh at Zhou Ping.

Aren't you afraid of being rejected by the gods?

"As I said before, the area ahead is the territory of Great Xia. Anyone who is not a deity of Great Xia must not pass through."

Zhou Ping's voice was calm, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with his attitude towards a Greek god.

“I don’t believe in God,” he said, looking up at the sea god standing on the crest of a wave, then looking down at his toes as if they were nothing.

"I only trust the sword in my hand... so whether I hate it or not is irrelevant."

After saying this, he raised his sword again and slashed it down at the horizon. Countless sword energies gathered at one point and cut horizontally towards the sea god on the water's surface.

Poseidon raised his trident and unleashed a wave to block the devastating attack, but unexpectedly, the sword energy pierced through the seawater he controlled, grazing his face like an arrow.

"Whoosh—"

A strand of hair flew past with the sword energy, rising with the wind before falling into the water.

At this moment, the proud Greek gods finally cast a respectful glance upon humanity, whom they had always looked down upon:

“You are indeed very powerful... among humans, you are at the pinnacle of human strength, but if you continue to block my way... I will have to take action.”

The black-haired youth silently gripped his sword, his presence seemingly caught between two extremes.

He existed, yet silently merged into the sword.

He doesn't exist, yet Poseidon can only see him and his sword.

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