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

Chen Muyi threw away the cigarette butt.

He slowly stood up, his hands resting on the hilts of the two swords at his waist, his cloak fluttering in the wind and snow.

But Chen Muye's eyes remained calm and still.

"I heard about the Suzhou City Night Watch Team from a friend."

Chen Muye's voice drifted through the wind and snow.

Five years ago, you encountered the "Whispers" of the Ancient God Church. Of the eight, three died, and you disappeared. Two years later, you reappeared as a "believer"...

Not long ago, we encountered the Masked Squad, and just as Wentian said, you were almost cut in half by the King Mask!!

Han Shaoyun frowned. "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I just want to know... are you a true believer, or a fake one?"

A glint flashed in Chen Muye's eyes, "You are...."

"Thinking too much."

Han Shaoyun calmly looked at Chen Muye, then at Zhao Wentian and Hongying, and spoke softly.

"Like believers, as deep as the sea, there are no more Night's Watchmen!"

Their soul contracts are more terrifying than you can imagine, no matter how strong your will is.

Contracts will all become...their puppets!

"and you....."

Han Shaoyun glanced at Zhao Wentian and sighed, "Imagine your team member is nailed to a cross, and you're given two choices: either fight to the death and die with your team member, or..."

Either you abandon your dignity and let your teammates live, but you have to be a dog in exchange for the teammates you consider brothers... What would you choose?

Chen Muyi frowned, giving the entire 136th squad a meaningful look. "They're truly despicable!"

"They will stop at nothing to achieve their goals."

Han Shaoyun shook his head. The wind and snow swirled, his long hair fluttering, but his eyes held an extremely complex expression. "Regardless of who I was before, I am now merely a [Believer], the sixteenth seat, Han Shaoyun..."

I can never go back.

As soon as he finished speaking, his spiritual power from the Sea Realm erupted completely, and a terrifying pressure soared into the sky.

"You're a good captain!" Han Shaoyun's gaze was fixed on Chen Muye. "What's your name?"

"Chen Muye."

Chen Muyi!!!

"Chen Muye, Forbidden Ruins Sequence 037 [Black Impermanence]!"

"You recognize me?"

"Ten years ago, the pride of the capital, the Black and White Impermanence, who didn't know him?"

"Back in my year, more than half of the recruits idolized you. I never imagined you'd be hiding here..." Han Shaoyun looked intently at another spot.

A figure appeared and disappeared in the wind and snow, and Han Shaoyun's eyes showed a hint of shock.

"Wu Xiangnan, the Undying Swordsman of the [Blue Rain] Squad!! Reborn from the Forbidden Ruins..."

Unexpectedly, this small Cangnan has two exceptionally talented individuals.

And... there are two agents of the gods. The waters in Cangnan run deep..."

Chen Muye smiled and said, "You talk too much."

"Haha, okay, let's begin!" Han Shaoyun sighed.

"Goodbye..." Chen Muye said calmly, nodding to Zhao Wentian and Hongying. "Go all out! I'm here for you!"

Han Shaoyun also looked at Zhao Wentian and Hongying, a smile playing on his lips.

“I used to have a teammate who fought alongside me. I wielded a halberd, and she wielded a sword, just like you guys….”

Despite the strong wind, Han Shaoyun's lips curled up slightly.

"Next, I will show you the real [great storm]."

He slowly rose into the air, flicked his right hand, and the halberd in his hand was driven hard into the ground, and the surrounding gale suddenly calmed down.

The wind stopped!

All that remained was a blanket of snow.

He clasped his hands together, slowly bringing them to a close. A point of deep blue appeared out of thin air on his chest, gently swirling and growing larger and larger!

That's the eye of the storm!

Zhao Wentian and Hongying stood even closer together.

This was his first time fighting against a real sea creature.

"Hongying, are you scared?"

Zhao Wentian suddenly looked at Hongying seriously.

"Not afraid!"

"Is it because I'm here that you're not afraid?"

Hongying glared at him fiercely, "Be serious, are you fighting?"

"If I suddenly die someday, will you be sad?"

"No one from Squad 136 will die again."

What I mean is, if I had to die once, would you be sad?

“No…” Hongying shook her head, looking earnestly at Zhao Wentian, “Yes!”

"Yes or no?"

Lin Qiye, in the distance, stared at the eye of the storm in the sky.

His expression became serious.

He probed through his mental power,

They sensed the terrifying power contained within the eye of the storm.

Nix, who was in the mental hospital, kept insisting on getting out.

even....

The treatment progress has been steadily increasing.

Recently, Lin Qiye has also been wondering about something.

Was Nyx really insane?

Each time it reaches a certain level, it will naturally descend.

Sometimes it suddenly increases...

"Once this eye of the storm forms, the resulting gale-force winds will easily tear apart the [Boundless Void] and then destroy the entire Cangnan. Its power is enough to raze half of Cangnan to the ground..."

Han Shaoyun stared at Zhao Wentian, seemingly wanting to say something more, but unable to utter a word. He frowned, and then spoke helplessly.

"Young man, it seems your eyes can see right through me?"

For a moment, Han Shaoyun felt that two forces were vying for power deep within his soul.

He noticed a glint of gold in Zhao Wentian's eyes.

Han Shaoyun gritted his teeth, glanced at the sky, then looked at Zhao Wentian again, and said with a pained expression,

"You... don't have much time left. If you want to solve this problem, then... take action!!"

Last words!

No, Han Shaoyun's line, "to raze half of Cangnan to the ground," is incorrect.

Zhao Wentian's heart tightened!

He opened his martial arts divine eye and clearly saw that...

What this guy said is absolutely right. This eye of the storm is enough to flatten half of Cangnan.

And my own neighborhood is nearby!

Damn it, this is the villa I just bought. If you destroy it, what will happen?

That cost 200 million to buy, and over 100 million to renovate!!

It's all my hard-earned money.

Hongying raised an eyebrow and nudged Zhao Wentian with her elbow.

A crimson flame ignited the moment she rushed out.

A large hand grabbed her hand.

Zhao Wentian shielded Hongying behind him, "The power of the Heaven-Splitting Technique is not enough to destroy the eye of the storm!"

"what are you up to?"

"Don't speak! You saved me before, now it's my turn."

"No, your hand..." Hongying looked at a hand pressed against her chest and pouted.

Zhao Wentian: ?_? That's pretty big....

Zhao Wentian looked up at the eye of the storm, which was already 200 meters in diameter, and sighed deeply.

He hesitated for only a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand and formed a hand seal in front of his chest. A blue phantom slowly appeared in front of his chest.

His entire body glowed, and he suddenly stomped his foot on the ground.

A massive aura emanated from him, overturning the bricks and stones on the ground.

Zhao Wentian soared into the sky, with a colossal creature resembling a whale behind him.

He casually grabbed Han Shaoyun in his hand.

This whale has wings.

The size is getting bigger and bigger.

It grew to a size larger than the eye of the storm.

Besides its speed, the Kunpeng is also incredibly large, with a huge appetite and immense strength!

Kunpeng's mouth gaped open....

Lin Qiye stared blankly at the enormous bird that blotted out the sky—no, it was a whale, it was a Kunpeng.

He muttered to himself, "It really is true, a Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot."

The cigarette in Chen Muyi's mouth also fell to the ground.

"What...what a beast..."

Leng Xuan, high up in the building, put away his sniper rifle and sighed.

"Raze him to the ground? He'll really go berserk!!"