Godslayer: You get two at the start, Supreme Divine Ruins.

Zhou Ping moved like lightning, instantly appearing opposite the seven gods, his body wreathed in an extremely sharp, god-slaying sword intent, like a peerless sword drawn from its sheath.

"Poseidon, come and fight!" His voice was cold and carried an undeniable air of dominance.

Poseidon gripped his trident, his face contorted with rage: "Human, how dare you address our god by his name! This is utter disrespect, a crime deserving of death!"

Apollo, radiating golden light, calmly said, "Stop wasting time talking to him. Just kill him and then take Shiva's Lament."

Xiu glanced at Apollo, his tone laced with sarcasm: "Shiva's Wrath? You still want to take it? Don't you even know if we'll allow it?"

Hela stretched languidly, her graceful figure accentuated by her tight-fitting battle suit. She said lazily, "Stop talking nonsense, kill him first, and then we can each fight for Shiva's Garb based on our own abilities."

Their gazes toward Zhou Ping were filled with contempt, as if they were looking at an insignificant ant.

Zhou Ping frowned and said in a deep voice again, "Poseidon, come out and fight!"

Enraged by Zhou Ping's provocation, Poseidon leaped up, brandishing his trident, while the seawater around him surged, transforming into a colossal wave that crashed down on Zhou Ping.

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

Poseidon's voice echoed in the giant waves.

However, faced with a tsunami powerful enough to destroy a city, Zhou Ping simply watched calmly, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

Under the global live broadcast, people were discussing wildly: "Is he the Immortal Swordsman of the Mortal World? Why isn't he moving?"

"This tsunami is terrifying! It's even more spectacular than in the movies!"

"Is this the power of a god? Can the Mortal Sword Immortal win?"

Just as the waves were about to engulf Zhou Ping, a soaring killing intent burst forth from his body. He reached out and grasped the void, as if he had grasped the sword law of heaven and earth.

A strange emotion suddenly welled up in Poseidon's heart, and he didn't immediately realize what it was.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the sword law in Zhou Ping's hand solidify, and the ultimate sword intent burst forth, with a dazzling sword light flashing and disappearing.

The massive waves seemed as fragile as paper under the sword light, easily sliced ​​apart. Every drop of seawater was shattered by the terrifying sword energy, turning into countless droplets of foam.

Poseidon's face still held a look of confusion, but after a dizzying moment, he saw his headless body, and terror instantly crept onto his face.

He finally remembered that the unfamiliar emotion was called—fear.

However, fear could no longer save his life; his consciousness plunged into a dark abyss, where he remained in eternal slumber.

The entire population of Great Xia stared in disbelief at this scene, then erupted into a deafening roar of cheers: "What the hell? What did I just see? The Mortal Sword Immortal slays a god with a single sword strike?"

"Before the immortal swordsmen of the mortal world, even gods are as insignificant as ants!"

"The Mortal Sword Immortal! The Mortal Sword Immortal! The Mortal Sword Immortal!!!"

Unlike the excitement of the people of Great Xia, the other six gods stared wide-eyed in disbelief, their faces filled with shock: "How is this possible? How can he be so strong?"

"This human can actually kill a god?"

"Damn human, how dare he kill a god! Kill him together!"

The six deities simultaneously unleashed their oppressive power, attempting to crush Zhou Ping.

However, even under the oppressive power of the six gods, Zhou Ping's aura was like a small boat in a giant wave, yet he remained standing firm.

Just then, beams of light shot into the sky from Cangnan, and four divine powers were released from the city, merging with Zhou Ping's aura and instantly overwhelming the pressure of the six gods.

"I am Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas! How dare you, a mere outer god, act so presumptuously in my Great Xia!" Nezha has three heads and six arms, wielding the Universe Ring, the Hun Tian Ling, and the Fire-Tipped Spear, and riding on the Wind-Fire Wheels, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

"I am Yi the Archer. A friend has come from afar. Let me shoot a few arrows first." Yi the Archer held a golden bow and crossbow, his eyes blazing.

"I am Jin Chanzi. Since you've come, you don't need to leave." Jin Chanzi was dressed in a kasaya, his body radiating brilliant Buddhist light, and his face was filled with compassion.

"I am Yang Jian, the True Lord of the Pure Source Mysterious Way and the Second Gentleman Manifesting Sage. Those who offend my Great Xia, no matter how far away, shall be punished!" Yang Jian had vertical eyebrows and eyes, held a three-pointed double-edged sword, and was accompanied by a majestic black mangy dog.

The four figures suddenly appeared beside Zhou Ping, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Zhou Ping pondered for a moment, then brandished his sword and proclaimed loudly, "The Great Xia Dynasty lies ahead; even the gods forbid passage!!!"

Not only them, but four other pressures, slightly weaker than theirs, emanated from behind them.

A carriage slowly approached, and inside sat an elderly man with a sage-like demeanor.

A food delivery rider on a small electric scooter sped over;

A programmer whose body was covered in code also joined the battle;

Ye Fan, radiating golden Buddhist light, also arrived behind the Great Xia God.

Ye Fan shouted, "Humanity's ceiling, listen to my command! Assist the Great Xia God! Do not let any Outer God escape!"

Master Chen, Guan Zai, and Lu Wuwei shouted in unison, "Yes!!!"

The cameras broadcasting nationwide went wild: "Holy crap, Erlang Shen Yang Jian!!!"

"Is that kid Nezha? Holy crap!!! That's so cool!"

"Yi, the archer who shot down the sun, and Jin Chanzi, the master of the Victorious Fighting Buddha!!! This lineup is too luxurious!"

"Are those four the pinnacle of human potential? Their aura is terrifying!"

"The Mortal Sword Immortals are beings who broke through from the ceiling to the main god level. Will they be able to break through in the future?"

"Regardless of whether they can break through, let's pray for them now: May all the outer gods be annihilated!!!"

The remaining six gods looked extremely grim, their eyes filled with shock and anger.

Hela's voice was tinged with coldness: "Your Great Xia Gods have been in the cycle of reincarnation for so many years, and you specifically chose to return now. What a cunning scheme!"

Indra's voice was as cold as frost: "Your Great Xia gods actually join forces with humans, how degrading!"

Apollo exclaimed angrily, "Human, how dare you slay our Greek gods! You deserve to die!"

A mischievous glint flashed in Loki's eyes; he sensed something was amiss, but he didn't care.

Anyway, this is just his clone, so at worst he can just lose one clone.

The immediate priority is to create chaos and bring Shiva's wrath back.

"Since you, the Great Xia Gods, are prepared to stand with this human, then let the divine war begin. I want to see how many of these humans can survive."

Loki's words were as cold as a knife. He waved his hand, and spatial rifts opened, from which two or three hundred enormous frost giants rushed out.

Not only that, three huge rifts also opened up, and three giant beasts the size of cities appeared outside Cangnan.

Kraken, Jormungandr, and Fenrir stepped out of the crack, letting out deafening roars.

"Buzz!"

"hiss!"

"Ow!"

Three colossal beasts and two or three hundred enormous frost giants charged toward Cangnan, as if they intended to utterly destroy the city.

Amidst the fearful gazes of the people of Cangnan and Daxia, three birds, whose size was in no way inferior to giant beasts, flew out from Cangnan.

Those were Yang Jian's celestial hound and two other mysterious flying birds. They trod through the void and arrived before the giant beast and the frost giant.

"Wow!"

"Chirp!"

"Roar!"