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

A contemptuous smile crept across Wu Tang's lips as he let out a cold laugh: "With your insignificant power, you dare to try and stop the mountain god's advance? It's utterly delusional! In your human terms, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree—it's utterly laughable!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tang's body suddenly began to swell, transforming into a towering mountain in the blink of an eye. The originally black sun also continued to grow under his influence, emanating a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble.

Faced with such astonishing power, Nie Jinshan's eyes narrowed sharply. The black staff in his hand seemed to come alive, and it trembled violently, even shattering the surrounding air.

This strike was utterly unpretentious, heading straight for the massive beam of light.

A loud "bang" was heard, like a thunderclap, deafeningly loud.

The deep red aftershocks, visible to the naked eye, spread out like ripples, tearing and destroying everything in their path.

The ground beneath Nie Jinshan's feet could not withstand the enormous impact and exploded with a deafening roar, filling the air with smoke and dust.

However, Nie Jinshan's body only sank one meter.

Although the terrifying energy extended from the staff to his entire body, his posture remained as steady as a mountain, though his expression became unusually solemn, as if he were deep in thought.

Just when everyone thought he would be repelled by this force, Nie Jinshan suddenly groaned and flicked the black staff in his hand upwards. One corner of the sun was actually broken off by this flick and then shot into the sky with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, a massive, earth-shattering pillar of black sunlight burst forth from the river's surface, shooting straight into the sky like a volcanic eruption, as if to tear the entire sky apart.

However, this was far from over. Under the dark sun, Nie Jinshan frowned slightly, his eyes sweeping across the interior of the sun like lightning, as if searching for something.

At this moment, Wu Tang grinned maliciously, seemingly ready to resist with his own body. The Mountain God behind him was channeling divine power, as if he wanted to use this attack to pierce through the entire mountain range behind Nie Jinshan.

"Witch Hall, make your move! If you can't break through today, I'll take your life!" The mountain god's roar was like thunder, exploding across the entire battlefield, deafeningly loud.

Nie Jinshan stood firmly on the ground, as if his feet were rooted to the earth. He gripped the long staff tightly with both hands, and with a sudden burst of strength, the staff whistled through the air, creating a gust of wind.

His figure moved swiftly across the battlefield like a ghost, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

These afterimages seemed to be everywhere, almost covering the entire Yalu River. They stood, leaped, or brandished long sticks, dazzling the eye.

"Nie Jinshan, the first commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch! Today, we will defend the border to the death. I hope all my colleagues will remember that as long as the Night Watch exists, the Great Xia will live on forever. Not an inch of land will be given up!!" Nie Jinshan's voice, like a booming bell, echoed across the battlefield, passionate and powerful.

His words were like a vow, deeply moving all who heard them.

The Night Watchmen—this name represents responsibility and mission. They are the guardians of Great Xia, the last line of defense for this land.

Having said that, Nie Jinshan's afterimages, which were scattered throughout every corner of the Yalu River, suddenly stopped moving almost at the same time.

They stood silently in place, as if frozen in place.

Nie Jinshan's true form slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing as he stared intently at the sun in the dome.

The sun hung high in the sky, radiating dazzling light, as if it were the master of this world.

Nie Jinshan sneered. Although his voice wasn't loud, it was filled with boundless authority and domineering power. "As long as I, Nie Jinshan, am here, even if I die, you damn well won't be able to cross this border..."

At this moment, his figure was as majestic as a mountain, and his will was as firm as steel.

His presence seemed to symbolize this border, making it inviolable.

However, deep in his heart, a scene from decades ago still echoed.

It was a sunny day when a woman dressed in court attire happened to see a boy who had been abandoned by his parents.

She slowly squatted down, her gaze gently falling on the boy, and said softly, "Young man, come with me. I have a little boy in my family named Lei Di."

"Hey... little brat, my name is Thunder Emperor, what's yours?"

“My name is Nie Jinshan, and I’m not a little kid.”

"........."

“Nie Jinshan, Lei Di won’t be the commander-in-chief, so you should take over.”

"........."

"Nie Jinshan, can you please stop being so dull?"

“Nie Jinshan, can we not be so rigid in our work?”

"Nie Jinshan, look how big Gongyang Wan's breasts are... Her children will definitely never go hungry..."

"You thick-browed, big-eyed Nie Jinshan, I offered you a foreign woman from the North American circle and you didn't want her? Fine, fine, you deserve to be a bachelor!"

“Nie Jinshan, the Queen Mother of the West seems to respect me a lot. I feel like I’m the savior.”

"Hahaha, Nie Jinshan, you old bachelor, I slept with a beauty today, her name is An Miaoyi, she's so radiant..."

"Little Shanshan... This time in Huaihai, I found you the third generation of the Night Watch. His name is... Tang Yusheng. You can die in peace..."

"Ah Shan, I'm taking Pingping out this time. Don't die at home. I'm bringing you a beautiful foreign woman this time. I've developed a powerful aphrodisiac. Before you leave, leave me a son. Call me Dad, and I'll take care of everything from now on..."

"Ha, Nie Jinshan, if you ever want to die, use your big black stick to stab your own chrysanthemum... Oh, don't be angry, I was just kidding." Lei Di said seriously with a straight face, "Hmm... Your stick was specially made by the Queen Mother of the West. I added some potent stuff. If you encounter someone you can't beat but really want to kill, just use this stick to pierce your own chest. That way you'll become a hero, you'll be glorious..."

"......"

At that moment, a tear rolled down Nie Jinshan's cheek, and he couldn't help but curse, "I'm such a fool, how did I end up being friends with an idiot? A whole mess to clean up, I'm so tired of it... Goodbye, Thunder Emperor!!"

His figure disappeared into the black sun, and the black staff pierced his chest in mid-air. At that moment, he unleashed power that surpassed the limits of human potential.

The aura of the god expanded rapidly, and a phantom appeared in the sun. Nie Jinshan frowned, then a long-lost smile appeared on his face. "Damn it... In the end, you're still my hero!"

At that moment, a dragon's roar pierced the boundless Changbai Mountains...