Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

In the old town, Zhao Kongcheng held up a black umbrella.

Standing at the door of Lin Qiye's house, he rubbed the emblem in his pocket and murmured to himself.

If the dark night finally comes,

I will stand before tens of thousands of people,

With the sword facing the abyss,

Blood stains the sky...

.......

The rain was heavy. Zhao Kongcheng, holding an umbrella, calmly walked to the black sedan and took out his keys.

Just then, his headset suddenly rang.

"Zhao Kongcheng, don't worry about anything, just go home!"

His hand holding the cigarette trembled suddenly, and his pupils contracted.

Peace Office, underground.

Hongying looked at Zhao Wentian, who was on the phone, and also became nervous.

"What's wrong with Old Zhao?"

Zhao Wentian shook his head. "It's alright! I'll go pick him up!"

Because, in the anime, the rain falls at night.

It's afternoon now, but suddenly it's raining heavily.

Moreover, the weather was dark and gloomy, almost like nighttime.

So this is what's known as the butterfly effect.

It's impossible to be accurate to the minute and second anymore; if the number of days is accurate, that's enough.

Otherwise, I really don't know how things will develop next!

Because Zhao Wentian was still a temporary team member, he was not provided with a headset.

Before leaving, Hongying handed her her headset.

Her gun was gone, so she grabbed an iron rod and followed closely behind Zhao Wentian.

Hongying didn't say much, and just followed silently behind.

Zhao Wentian ran very fast, stepped onto the Peace Bridge, and sprinted towards Lin Qiye's home.

...

Zhao Kongcheng is on the streets of the old city.

Speeding forward through the rain.

He moved swiftly through the rain, carrying a briefcase in his hand.

But at this moment.

A disgusting smell suddenly filled his nostrils.

His pupils contracted, and he abruptly stopped running.

crackling sounds...

The sound of the heavy rain hitting the eaves was particularly piercing.

The voice lingered in Zhao Kongcheng's mind. He cautiously looked around and gently twisted his neck.

His eyes were wide open, as if afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

Then, his eyes fell on the manhole cover not far away.

Smell.

Very strong!

No mistake, Zhao Kongcheng gripped the handle of the suitcase tightly.

He took a deep breath, then bent down and put the suitcase down.

He knew very well what the stench meant.

Underneath the manhole cover, there is very likely the escaped Ghost King.

"Report! Watcher Zhao Kongcheng has discovered the Ghost-Faced King in the old residential area..."

He turned on his headset, and his voice was very calm.

As he spoke, his hand was already on the switch button for the briefcase.

There was a snap.

The suitcase was opened, revealing three notice boards inside.

He picked up the three notice boards, put one down where he was, and then ran to the other side.

Almost the instant he finished speaking, Wu Xiangnan's voice came through the earpiece.

"Received. The night watchmen are all running towards you. Hongying, and your uncle is there too. It'll be at most ten minutes!!"

"Old Zhao, set up the [Boundless Void] in ten minutes to temporarily trap the Ghost-Faced King."

Zhao Kongcheng put down the second notice board and ran towards the next point, speaking helplessly.

"The 'No-Rules Void' is for hiding battles, not for trapping people. It can't hold Ghost Face King for ten minutes."

dong dong dong-

Rainwater flowed down the ground and into the manhole cover.

The manhole cover began to shake violently, and the rainwater that had been poured in turned into a gushing spring.

At this moment, the manhole cover is like a boiling pot lid, constantly overflowing.

"No matter what, don't go with..."

Wu Xiangnan's words became noticeably more anxious, but he hadn't finished speaking.

Bang.

The manhole cover shot into the sky like a missile.

A menacing hand emerged from the dark, narrow waterway.

Immediately afterwards, an enormous and ferocious monster jumped out.

Watching this scene, Zhao Kongcheng calmly put down the last notice board, bit his finger, and smeared blood on the notice board.

"Xiangnan, do you still remember the vow we made?"

Zhao Kongcheng stared at the Ghost-Faced King before him, bowing slightly.

But his peripheral vision fell on the low residential building not far away, which was Lin Qiye's home.

"If the darkest night ever comes, I will stand before millions..."

This time, I don't have millions of people behind me.

But behind me... lies that child's entire world.

Zhao Kongcheng clasped his hands together, "Forbidden Ruins... [Boundless Void]!"

"Zhao Kongcheng! Zhao Kongcheng!!"

Zhao Wentian, leaping from the high-rise building, shouted desperately.

But Hongying shouted, "No need to shout, he can't hear you!"

Zhao Wentian took off his headset, turned to Hongying and said, "I can't wait any longer, I'm leaving first!"

"Hey......"

Hongying shouted.

But Zhao Wentian, who was just running, suddenly sprouted a pair of wings on his back; they were purple-blue wings.

He squatted down, and then shot into the sky like an arrow released from a bow.

The instant he soared into the sky, Zhao Wentian felt a jolt in his mind and a burning sensation on his back.

This was the first time he had ever flown with these wings, and it really hurt a little.

And the consumption is quite significant!

......

In the rain.

Zhao Kongcheng pressed the lighter several times.

The sparks had barely appeared when they were soaked by the rain.

He had a cigarette dangling from his lips and sighed helplessly.

I should have listened to my uncle and bought a windproof lighter.

What bad luck today!

Opposite him, the Ghost-Faced King stood there like a demon in the rain.

His mere presence alone is enough to instill a great sense of oppression!

From a distance, it looks like a small mountain.

The Ghost-Faced King stood on both feet, just like a human, with his head held high and chest out, his face contorted in a ferocious expression.

Zhao Kongcheng reached his hand to his shoulder, grasped the hilt of the straight sword, and slowly drew it out.

"This is a monster from the River Realm..."

His pale blue blade sliced ​​through the rain, emitting a soft hum.

A heavy rain, a cigarette, a cloak, and a straight knife.

The masked king stared at Zhao Kongcheng, his tongue lolling out, his eyes filled with longing.

In an instant, the two moved at the same time.

The two figures collided.

Clang, clang, clang

Zhao Kongcheng unleashed three strikes and collided with the masked man.

However, the Ghost-Faced King's terrifying power sent Zhao Kongcheng flying, crashing to the ground in a sorry state.

The gap between them is simply too great.

A mythical creature with the strength of the River Realm, possessing forbidden realms and terrifying physical attributes.

And what is Zhao Kongcheng?

He was just a mortal, yet he wanted to fight against God?

It's truly like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Zhao Kongcheng, you idiot!"

Just then, a figure appeared in the sky.

He has a pair of wings.

Through the heavy rain, Zhao Kongcheng looked up and began to curse:

"Damn it, am I ascending to heaven?"

The Ghost-Faced King also raised his head, and roared angrily at the sky with his ferocious face.

Then came a loud bang.

A figure sped along and crashed heavily to the ground.

Zhao Kongcheng looked closely and exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle!"

His entrance was arrogant, but his landing was tragic; this description couldn't be more fitting for Zhao Wentian.

Zhao Wentian didn't speak; he just breathed heavily as the Great Luo Sword Embryo appeared in his hand.

He could feel his blood boiling.

However, that fall really hurt, considering it was from a height of 1,000 meters.

He even smashed a deep crater into the ground!

Centered on the Ghost King, a gigantic, hideous ghost face suddenly appeared on the ground...

But at that moment, Zhao Kongcheng's expression changed.

"Forbidden Ruins Sequence 176, [Ghost Face Geomancer]"