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

Splash splash splash splash...

It rained heavily.

Zhao Kongcheng held a straight sword, his dark red cloak was soaked, and he was covered in blood and looked extremely disheveled.

However, his eyes were so clear.

So... this is the Forbidden Ruins.

Cool!

Opposite him, Ghost King stared in astonishment at his empty arm.

Even the Ghost-Faced King himself is probably wondering about it.

They were puzzled as to how the person who had just been on the verge of death had suddenly turned into a monster.

He couldn't understand how the humans, whom he had just regarded as ants, could unleash such powerful strength.

But this enormous creature wasn't intelligent enough... and it didn't have time to think.

Zhao Kongcheng raised his straight sword.

He moved.

Under the influence of the Ghost God's Inducing Medicine, he almost forgot all his injuries.

They've returned to their best form.

No, it should be said that it has reached an unprecedented height.

Zhao Kongcheng shot towards Ghost Face King like an arrow released from a bow.

The speed just now was even faster than when Zhao Wentian used the Kunpeng Extreme Speed.

In the blink of an eye.

With his mortal body, he leaped up and faced the Ghost-Faced King, whose body was several times larger than his own.

It moved so fast that it splashed water all over the ground.

Two figures collided in mid-air.

The straight blade moved very fast, producing a roar.

bang-bang-bang-

Their movements were so fast they were blurry, leaving only black blades flying out.

Originally, Zhao Kongcheng's sword could not break through Ghost Face King's defense at all. He was at a disadvantage in both speed and strength.

But now it's different.

With the [Blank Moon], Zhao Kongcheng's destructive power has reached a terrifying level.

Each cut left a deep wound on the Ghost King's body.

As it turns out, Zhao Kongcheng was not lying.

Once he possesses the Forbidden Ruins, he can kill the Ghost-Faced King eight hundred times over.

However, he doesn't have much time left.

The spirits who guide you come as gods, but leave as ghosts.

If he doesn't take down the Ghost-Faced King in a short time...

Then Zhao Wentian and Lin Qiye behind him will both die!

He could feel the pain and fatigue intensifying over time.

The Ghost-Faced King noticed his change and, without hesitation, forcibly consumed his own power to launch a fierce attack.

After a few more rounds, Ghost Face King seized an opportunity and punched Zhao Kongcheng in the chest.

boom--

With a muffled thud, Zhao Kongcheng crashed heavily to the ground.

"Ouch...that fucking hurts..."

The pain was amplified a hundredfold, and Zhao Kongcheng's eyes became bloodshot.

He coughed as he struggled to his feet.

His gaze was fixed on the Ghost-Faced King, his eyes burning with the intensity of war.

He can still breathe, the Forbidden Ruins are still there, so he can still fight!

The Demon-Faced King is immortal...

How could he die?

He used his straight sword to support himself as he struggled to his feet, swaying unsteadily.

Just then, a loud bang was heard.

Looking up, I saw a crack appear in the sky...

This is?

Zhao Wentian looked up and saw a pair of golden eyes appear in the crack.

It was Lin Qiye who broke the Wujie Void.

Zhao Kongcheng's mouth dropped open, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...you...how did you get in here?"

"You might not believe it, but I glared at it, and then it cracked..."

Lin Qiye glanced at Zhao Wentian, then shrugged when he looked at Zhao Kongcheng.

"The No-Rules Airspace is tough. Luckily I have these eyes, and luckily... it's dark."

Lin Qiye glanced at the Ghost-Faced King, who was covered in wounds, and then at the crisscrossing knife and sword marks on the ground.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Kongcheng was still quite strange. "You still say you don't have the Forbidden Ruins? Is this something a human would do?"

"My uncle chopped some, and I chopped some."

Zhao Kongcheng stopped explaining because... he really didn't have much time left.

"Stop talking nonsense, go over there and be with him."

Zhao Kongcheng raised his sword and pointed it in Zhao Wentian's direction.

"I can help you fight!" Lin Qiye's voice rang out.

"Alright, I know you two are amazing." Zhao Kongcheng turned to look at Lin Qiye. "Hurry up and go to Zhao Wentian's side. You two idiots, neither of you makes me feel at ease."

"Oh." Lin Qiye walked to Zhao Wentian's side, turned around and said again, "I really can help you."

Zhao Kongcheng chuckled: "One slash, then I'll slash again. After this slash, it's not too late for you to come after me."

Zhao Wentian sighed deeply. "Trying to be strong? Go ahead and try! I'm about to die, and the thought of dealing with Zhao Kongcheng's funeral arrangements gives me a headache..."

Lin Qiye turned his head, looked him over, and said, "It seems you're not as powerful as I thought."

Zhao Kongcheng took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of his sword, and stared intently at the Ghost-Faced King.

"Hey kid!"

"Ok?"

"You'd better watch out for this next strike!"

"why?"

"That cut! It'll be so cool!"

Lin Qiye looked at Zhao Wentian again.

But before he could continue speaking...

Water was already splashing everywhere.

Zhao Kongcheng pushed off with both feet, unleashing astonishing speed as he charged toward Ghost Face King.

The Ghost-Faced King also noticed that the man was nearing the end of his life.

Instead of attacking, he raised his other hand to defend!

Zhao Kongcheng's eyes shone brightly, and a golden light lingered deep within them.

At this moment, his mind was filled with a few words...

Zhao Kongcheng broke through the rain curtain.

This strike was completely devoid of any fancy moves.

Raise your hand and swing your knife.

Every movement was clean and efficient.

This is a strike from a special forces soldier; every move is meant to kill.

An unprecedentedly huge crescent moon appeared in front of Zhao Kongcheng.

The dark crescent moon pierced through the space in front of Zhao Kongcheng.

The raindrops falling from the sky were shattered by the dark crescent moon.

In the blink of an eye, Crescent Moon arrived in front of Ghost King.

The speed of that strike was so fast that even someone as powerful as Ghost Face King couldn't escape in time.

Even if it wanted to hide, it couldn't avoid it at all.

At this moment, the Ghost-Faced King was seriously injured and his face showed a look of terror.

The black crescent moon crashed into it.

boom--

The demon king's hideous head flew into the sky.

His enormous body collapsed with a crash.

Bang.

The head fell to the ground.

This is the first battle in which mortals slaughter gods!

Zhao Wentian's gaze turned cold.

Lin Qiye, who was initially surprised, was completely dumbfounded.

I only felt a gust of wind brush past me.

The wind blew by in a flash.

It carried a chilling sword intent.

It charged toward the massive body of the Ghost-Faced King.

Almost the instant the Demon King's head flew off...

Zhao Wentian's figure had already darted in front of Ghost Face King.

Zhao Wentian clearly remembered that Zhao Kongcheng's attack had not completely killed Ghost Face King.

What he needs to do now is to take the Ghost King's life while he is still seriously injured.

He wanted to... use this sword to send the Ghost-Faced King to his death!

I heard Zhao Kongcheng say that to get a large sum of compensation, it's best to die a glorious death in battle!

He glanced at Zhao Kongcheng out of the corner of his eye.

Only then did they realize that a strange change was taking place inside Zhao Kongcheng's body...

The Immortal Scripture has begun to merge and transform his body...