Godslayer: After the Seraph rejected me, I ascended directly to the highest godhood.

In the mist, at a place separated by some force, a blue and white beam of light shot into the sky, piercing straight into the clouds.

A terrifying aura spread outwards, surging through the mist.

This scene caught Michael's golden eyes, causing a flicker of doubt.

"Is that supreme god trying to intimidate us?"

He could clearly sense that the aura fluctuations generated by the explosion of blue and white divine power were spreading to the surrounding countries, rather than subsiding.

It is clear that the supreme god did this to intimidate the gods of other countries.

Michael was puzzled. The Great Xia should be rebuilding the Heavenly Court now, so why did he make a move at this time?

Could it be that he is not a god of the Great Xia Dynasty?

He pondered for a moment, realizing that the Great Xia gods had only recently reincarnated and should not have reached the level of the supreme god.

Michael frowned deeply, and the golden light in his eyes shone even brighter. He should be able to trace the source of the aura left behind by that god using the Law of Miracles.

With the aura of divine power, His vision seemed to traverse time and space, and a white light shone in front of Him.

As we drew closer, the white light gradually faded, and our vision was filled with a magnificent sea of ​​flowers, and petals scattered all over the sky by the evening breeze.

He was slightly taken aback, his eyes reflecting two people, a man and a woman.

He knew the man very well; they had once made a deal.

"How come the source of the Miracle Law is him?" Michael was immediately puzzled.

However, the divine power aura emanating from Han Shaoyun was exactly the same as that of the blue and white pillar of light in the mist; there was no way they could be wrong.

“No…” His eyes flashed with golden light again, and this time he saw it clearly. “It’s that god’s agent?”

Michael slowly withdrew his gaze. He discovered that Han Shaoyun only possessed a portion of that god's power, clearly indicating that he was the chosen agent.

Why did he choose someone chosen by the God himself? What is his purpose? And why has he been hiding it all this time?

……

Egypt, the land of gods, the city of the sun.

Nine divine pillars stand in the center of Sun City, representing the Nine Pillar Gods.

At this moment, inside the Temple of the Sun God, the sun god Ra held a scepter, his face, as radiant as the sun, flickering between light and shadow.

"You should have felt the fluctuation of the supreme god's aura just now, right?"

The other eight pillar gods nodded in unison, their expressions not very pleasant.

"Osiris, Hugh, can your plan still be carried out?"

The gaunt old man, Osiris, hesitated for a moment before replying, "Revered Sun God, please rest assured, our plan can still proceed."

"Oh." Curiosity flickered in the fiery red eyes of the sun god Ra.

Osiris, the god of death, explained: "The Great Xia gods' hundred-year cycle of reincarnation has only recently ended. Without the Heavenly Court being fully repaired, it is absolutely impossible for a supreme god to exist."

"At this critical juncture, the sudden appearance of the aura of the Supreme God to intimidate us must be a treacherous tactic employed by the Great Xia, making us mistakenly believe that the Great Xia has a Supreme God in charge."

The Wind God 'Xiu' nodded slightly and said, "That makes sense. If the Great Xia had a supreme god, then the divine war a year ago for the [Shiva's Wrath] would have been a prime example."

"We can suppress them with one hand; why send two beasts to entangle them?"

"Besides, the Great Xia Divine Kingdom hasn't even been repaired yet. The Supreme God isn't involved in the repairs, but instead suddenly jumps out to intimidate us. There must be a trap!"

Upon hearing this, the sun god Ra pondered for a moment before speaking solemnly: "In that case, you shall continue with your plan and test whether the gods of the Great Xia are truly unable to appear."

"Furthermore, just in case, you should make more contingency plans and not be careless!"

Osiris, the god of death, and Hugh, the god of wind, bowed and nodded in unison.

……

The border of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Xing'an Mountains.

Snowflakes danced in the air, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.

There is a line of footprints extending into the primeval forest.

It was an elderly man dressed in a plain Taoist robe. Despite the thin robe, the old man did not feel cold.

He gazed beyond the mist, sensing the familiar aura spreading outwards.

"This fellow Daoist is really a handful; he's even more troublesome than that monkey from before."

"However, it can indeed deter those extraterrestrial gods who covet the Great Xia."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, and at the same time was somewhat amazed, Jiang Ye's aura was much stronger than when he was in Cangnan.

It seems their skills have improved again.

He stroked his beard, a smile playing on his lips.

This gives them more time to rebuild the Heavenly Court.

Yuanshi Tianzun continued walking forward, and after calculating with his fingers, he realized that the reincarnation of the Fengdu Emperor was about to be revived.

Moreover, there are some obstacles during the recovery... um?

There are even fellow Daoists involved?

This……

The old man's expression changed slightly. Yesterday he had calculated that the reincarnation of the Fengdu Emperor would soon be revived, but now, upon further calculation... things had changed.

The old man rubbed his forehead, calculated the cause and effect of this change, and pointed to Jiang Ye.

In other words, Jiang Ye will prevent the reincarnation of the Fengdu Emperor from reviving.

Yuanshi Tianzun hesitated. He had lost to Jiang Ye last time and still owed him a favor.

He paced back and forth in the snow, saying, "Fellow Daoist! What am I to do with this?"

……

Ten days later, Jiang Ye and his five companions, who had just completed their long voyage, arrived safely on the mainland. After resting for a night, they boarded a green train bound for Anta County in Hotan City.

Bang, bang, bang.

The green train slowly started moving, accelerating along the tracks with the sound of the power bearings.

In a certain train carriage, five teenagers sat facing each other, with a small table in the middle and a bag of oranges on it.

"Brother, would you like an orange?"

The little girl Tingting, sitting on Jiang Ye's lap, handed him an orange with a pure smile.

Jiang Ye tilted his head and smiled at the girl, took the orange, peeled it gently, broke off a piece, and put it in the girl's mouth.

The little girl unusually ate it in one bite, leaving the old man sitting next to her stunned.

"Tingting, you won't eat what Grandpa gives you, but you'll eat what this older brother peels for you?"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and made a face.

Jiang Ye was helpless. In the original story, there were only four people, but now there was one more, so he took Li Deyang's daughter's seat.

Seeing that the old man didn't want his granddaughter to sit separately, he let Tingting sit on his lap.

The old man next to him nodded in approval upon seeing that Jiang Ye was such a good-natured young man.

Then he saw four teenagers next to him, whispering something to each other, and his expression changed instantly.

"Tingting!"

"What's wrong, Grandpa?"

The old man snorted coldly, "From now on, you should learn from this older brother, be gentle and refined. Ignore the other four and become a useful member of society."

"Don't learn anything sneaky... Humph! They're all parasites on society."

Lin Qiye and the other three: "..."

No, we're just discussing things, how does that make us parasites?

Also, why does Jiang Ye say it's so good?

Jiang Ye almost couldn't suppress his smile, so he patted the little girl Tingting's head to hide it.

Tingting also looked up and smiled at Jiang Ye.

Lin Qiye propped up half his face with a blank expression, watching Jiang Ye and the little girl's intimate behavior with a pout, seemingly lost in thought.