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

Entering the game with your own body?

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was taken aback, and his hand, which had been about to place a piece, froze in mid-air.

He looked at Jiang Ye, whose expression was calm and natural, with a slight frown.

Having experienced the last battle against the gods in Cangnan, he now has no intention of underestimating Jiang Ye.

But Jiang Ye is in the Heavenly Court, so how could he get involved in this game?

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced sideways at Xiao Jin and Xiao Hei Lai, who were lying in the corner.

The Heavenly Beast Yellow Dragon is also not in the game.

Jiang Ye's only chance to turn the tables is that of the human who is about to become a god.

However, even if a human becomes a god and becomes powerful, he cannot withstand the siege of multiple Nine Pillar Gods.

Moreover, the human body simply cannot withstand the power of laws.

But... where does Jiang Ye's confidence come from?

Yuanshi Tianzun slowly withdrew his hand from the game board and asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you enlighten me?"

Jiang Ye smiled slightly, then placed his piece. "Heavenly Venerable, haven't you realized yet? We are already in the game."

Yuanshi Tianzun's brow furrowed, and he quickly looked at the chessboard, his pupils slightly contracting...

……

Mist.

The city, radiating a ghostly glow, continued to fly through the mist.

On the dimly lit city streets, night watchmen Chen Han and Lu Yu, along with three children, sat around a fireplace, all gazing at the sky.

They looked worried, even a little scared.

Because in the sky, wisps of white sword energy were resisting the two divine powers, one yellow and one green, without being at a disadvantage.

"Old Chen, can the Sword Saint withstand these two gods?" Lu Yu asked with concern.

Chen Han frowned and patted the three children's heads, "Don't worry, Senior Sword Saint will take us home!"

"That big brother was called Sword Saint? He sounded really powerful," the little girl asked curiously.

The little boy next to him raised his fists and said, "I know, I've played it in the game. The Sword Saint character has super strong attack power."

Chen Han patted the little boy's head, and the boy immediately quieted down.

The five of them stared intently at the sky, where the sword energy radiating white light seemed to be converging.

Then, the gathered sword energy plummeted towards the two divine forces like a shooting star.

boom!

A dull thud resounded, and a corner of the dim sky was filled with a blinding white light, shimmering like glass.

It was like a sun, dazzling yet warm.

The yellow and cyan divine lights dimmed as if they had been hit by a huge impact, and gradually disappeared into the dark sky.

Whoosh!

As the white sword light flashed, a figure fell from the sky.

"Big brother, is that a shooting star?" The little boy next to Chen Han pointed at the falling white streak of light.

Chen Han and Lu Yu looked in the direction the little boy was pointing.

In the dim sky, a young man with a white, glassy sheen, dressed in a tattered black robe, was falling toward the ground.

That is……

Chen Han and Lu Yu's eyes widened. They exchanged a glance, told the three children not to run around, and then hurriedly ran towards the spot where the white light had landed.

boom!

A white streak of light struck an old building at incredible speed, emitting a dazzling white sword light and unleashing a terrifying torrent of sword energy.

Chen Han and Lu Yu, who rushed over, covered their eyes and took several steps back before regaining their balance.

As the light faded and the city returned to its previous darkness, Chen Han and Lu Yu were about to search for the Sword Saint in the ruins.

But from within the rubble of the building, a blood-soaked figure slowly walked out, and the sound of his cough echoed through the quiet city streets.

It was very clear, and also very intense.

As the dust kicked up by the impact subsided, Zhou Ping's appearance gradually became clear.

His black robe was stained with blood and torn with five or six holes, and his face grew even paler.

Chen Han and Lu Yu rushed over to help Zhou Ping.

"Sword Saint, are you alright?"

"Cough cough..." Zhou Ping coughed several times, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shook his head.

"It's alright, they've retreated for now."

Upon hearing this, Chen Han and Lu Yu's eyes widened in shock.

The Sword Saint alone repelled two gods?

Is this...is this real? Is this really something a human could do?

"Don't just stand there, help Senior Sword Saint to rest." Chen Han was the first to recover from the shock and patted Lu Yu on the shoulder.

The latter responded with an "oh," and the two helped the somewhat exhausted Sword Saint back to the fireplace.

Zhou Ping sat weakly on the snow, took the cotton-padded coat from Chen Han, and closed his eyes heavily.

The three children looked at Zhou Ping, who was completely pale, and then looked up at Chen Han and Lu Yu, asking, "What happened to this big brother?"

Chen Han and Lu Yu patted the three children's heads, offering forced smiles as a gesture of comfort.

Chen Han just examined Zhou Ping's body, and his condition was extremely bad; two terrifying forces were constantly eroding his body.

If this continues... I'll die!

But their strength... sigh!

Chen Han and Lu Yu sighed and sat down next to Zhou Ping, their faces full of sadness.

Zhou Ping kept his eyes closed, but his senses were constantly observing the movements around him.

The God of Yellow Sand and the God of Wind, having been repelled by him, will surely return with a vengeance.

In his current state, he has no chance of fighting at all.

Is this the only option?

Zhou Ping's lips moved, his expression bitter.

Suddenly, he felt warmth in his palm. Zhou Ping was startled and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The little girl, dressed in a winter coat, put her hands in her pockets and smiled innocently at him.

"Big brother, are you warm?"

Zhou Ping was stunned for a long time, but he didn't have the strength to make a sound.

He opened his eyes halfway and looked at the little girl, as if he could see the group of students in her eyes...

"Senior Sword Saint, can you really increase your strength from novels? Can you let me study it?"

"Sword Saint Senior, is your third uncle's scrambled eggs with tomatoes really that delicious?"

"Senior Sword Saint, how about a Rolex? This is my gift for becoming your disciple!"

"Sword Saint Senior, hehehehehehehe..."

"Sword Saint Senior, I want to duel Jiang Ye one-on-one..."

……

For those few months, the voices of those students echoed in his ears, as if everything was right in front of him, yet he could never quite grasp it.

Until a voice echoed in his ears.

"Sword Saint, you should always have a smile on your face."

"This is candied hawthorn, the taste of my childhood."

"Sword Saint Senior, your student... is here to help you..."

Zhou Ping froze, and his heart suddenly began to beat strongly in his chest.

The heartbeat quickened, thumping faster and faster, as if it contained some kind of extremely powerful and elusive energy.

what is that?

boom!

With a soft sound, the crystal-clear heart suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Click!

It felt as if a chain inside my body had snapped, making a crisp sound.

Then, a surge of intense emotion, mixed with pure sword intent, welled up in his heart.

He seemed to have broken free from some kind of constraint and experienced what freedom truly meant...

This is……

Zhou Ping was stunned as he felt the changes in his body.

The shackles of human genes, an insurmountable ceiling.

Today, Zhou Ping shattered his shackles...and ascended to the divine realm!

PS: Yuanshi Tianzun: "Fellow Daoist, can't you let me win a round?"

Jiang Ye nodded upon hearing this, "Okay, then do something for me."

"what?"

Jiang Ye wore a serious and solemn expression and said, "I'm here to tell all my dear readers that I'm asking for more updates and gifts online!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "..."