Godslayer: Sharingan, wait until I awaken Susanoo to slay the gods!

"Eight Gates of Ninjutsu, the eighth gate, the Death Gate, open!"

boom--! !

An astonishing aura filled the entire mountain range. The new recruits stood frozen in place, not to mention the new recruits. Even Shen Qingzhu and the others were stunned. They had never seen Zhang Luochen like this before.

With such immense power, his body was filled with red light, and his aura continued to rise. Even the recruits who were so far away could feel the changes in Zhang Luochen's body.

"Is this guy even human?" Nut was momentarily dazed.

But Zhang Luochen's figure had already appeared in front of him.

"Xixiang!"

"One foot!"

A powerful beam of light erupted from Zhang Luochen's body and shot towards Nut.

Nut's pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately gathered his divine power to block in front of his chest. The two powerful forces collided in the air and even formed a stalemate.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Luochen roared, gathering energy throughout his body. Nut could no longer resist and was slammed to the ground.

"Damn it!" Nut cursed under his breath, pointing his hand at the air.

"So what if they're gods? They're still being beaten down by a mortal like me." Zhang Luochen's provocative voice rang out: "I'll say it again, gods are forbidden within the Great Xia territory. This is a forbidden zone for gods!"

"Two feet!"

Another terrifying beam of light appeared. Before Nut could even gather his divine power, the beam enveloped him instantly. He felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered by a kick.

"Three feet!"

Another white beam of light appeared, and then three beams of light appeared, trapping Nut firmly inside from different directions.

Nut gritted his teeth in anger. He had been made so miserable by a mere mortal. His body crashed heavily to the ground again, splashing snowflakes. His cold eyes looked at the figure in the air before he flew into the air once more.

However, it hadn't flown more than a few steps.

"Wilful Foot!"

"Wu Zu!"

Two more beams of light slammed down on Nut's body, causing him to cough up blood. His clothes were torn apart, and he slid several meters across the snow.

Nut stood up angrily: "To think that a mere mortal could achieve such a feat, I can indeed acknowledge you, but this is the end of it."

"No, I have one last move!" Zhang Luochen slowly bent down, and the red light around him gathered once again, and his aura exploded again.

"This is impossible..." Nut looked at Zhang Luochen's aura, his surprise beyond words.

“In the Great Xia, anything is possible. This is a place full of miracles, and there is even a person who is the miracle itself.” Red light instantly gathered around Zhang Luochen, and a huge lion’s head suddenly appeared.

"I forgot to tell you, if miracles have a color, then it must be that touch of red!"

"Ye Kai!"

Zhang Luochen slammed his legs into the ground and lunged forward.

"What?" Nut looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Zhang Luochen leaped up and kicked out the huge lion's head with a powerful kick.

Nut immediately reached out and gathered divine power to block, but the block was useless and collapsed instantly.

The next second, Nut's body crashed heavily into the snow, creating a huge crater in the mountain.

"Here comes the sword!"

A silver longsword appeared in Zhang Luochen's hand. It was the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, a weapon that could cut through anything. Although the opponent was a god, it was a divine weapon. Even if it could not kill a god, it could still severely injure him.

The moment Nut saw the sword, his pupils contracted sharply. The longsword plunged fiercely into Nut's chest. Even though he possessed divine power and had gathered it in the shortest possible time, he was still no match for this divine weapon.

The longsword pierced deep inside, and blood flowed instantly.

"You..." Nut gritted his teeth in anger, threw a punch, and used his last bit of strength to send Zhang Luochen flying.

Zhang Luochen fell heavily to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood onto the snow, turning the white snow red. As Zhang Luochen lay in the snow, the power of the Eight Gates had dissipated, and at the same time, the effect of the Ghost God Guidance was also gradually fading away.

The curse mark of the Hundred Healings Technique also disappeared, and the faint green diamond pattern on Zhang Luochen's forehead did not appear.

Zhang Luochen turned his head slightly. Lin Qiye was still fighting with the God of Life, Isis, but their battle was nearing its end.

"Seven Nights, take this sword!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Luochen sent a wisp of yellow sand carrying a silver longsword flying automatically into Lin Qiye's hand.

Lin Qiye took the longsword and fought Isis again. His goal was simple: to exchange injuries. At this moment, both Lin Qiye and Isis were covered in wounds.

With a single swing of the sword, half of Isis's heart was severed. However, without the power of laws, this was the best that could be done. Severely injuring a god was the ultimate result that Lin Qiye and Zhang Luochen could achieve.

On the other side, Black King Cao Yuan had long since gone out of control, trapping the Earth God Gaia. At this moment, Gaia did not even dare to approach Black King Cao Yuan, and the shackles hidden in Cao Yuan's body were also breaking.

On the Queen Mother of the West's side, she fought four Egyptian gods alone, successfully killing one of them, while the remaining three Egyptian gods' expressions changed drastically.

Lin Qiye dragged his heavy body and lay down beside Zhang Luochen: "Here, take this sword back."

"You take it, I have no strength left." Zhang Luochen lay in the snow, feeling his life slipping away, dizzy and disoriented: "How are you feeling?"

"What else can it be? Of course, it's nothing." Lin Qiye said slowly.

"So that's how it feels." Zhang Luochen sighed.

Lin Qiye looked up at the sky: "Yes, so this is what it feels like."

"The reinforcements should have arrived by now," Zhang Luochen's voice trailed off.

"It seems... right." Lin Qiye's words had barely finished when...

He clearly felt a flash of light streak across the sky.

"Lin Qiye, Zhang Luochen." Wang Mian approached the two with the [Yi Yuan] in his hand, and the [Yi Yuan] at his waist stopped time around them.

"The King's Face..."

Seeing the situation of the two, the king's gaze fell on the two emblems beside him: "Your cultivation levels..."

Wang Mian's expression was solemn. He knew what the two people meant at this moment, and he instantly understood what had happened.

At the same time, two figures appeared on the horizon. One had black hair and was dressed in red, carrying a fire-tipped spear and riding on a wind-fire wheel. The other was dressed in a silver robe and held a three-pointed double-edged sword.

It was Nezha and Yang Jian, the two great gods of Xia, who instantly killed Nut and Isis upon their appearance.

"Greetings, Queen Mother of the West."

The Queen Mother of the West nodded slightly: "Kill them all."

Wang looked at the two people lying on the ground, their bodies soaked in blood, turning the originally white snowflakes crimson.

"I'm sorry...we're late." Wang Mian bowed slightly.

Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye exchanged a glance and smiled at each other.

"We...held it."