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

Beyond the laws of Fengdu.

The three Nine Pillar Gods caught up with Fengdu in just a few seconds, but when they saw the Fengdu Laws surrounding half of the city, they couldn't help but frown.

"Heh, where's your arrogance from before? Now you know how to cower like a turtle?" Seth looked at the shattered city below, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

Feng Shenxiu glanced at him indifferently, "He can still unleash one more sword strike. I hope you'll still be able to laugh when it hits you."

Upon hearing this, Seth's smile froze, and he turned to look at Hugh with a gloomy gaze.

"Alright, don't underestimate him. He didn't unleash that sword strike, so he should still be alive."

The God of Air glanced into the distance and said, "We are still some distance from the Great Xia. That human is too powerful; we cannot take the risk."

"We'll wait outside for him to die under his own laws, and then bring Fengdu's true form back to Sun City."

Feng Shenxiu nodded. "A safe approach."

For someone who has just become a god and can withstand the attacks of the three of them, to risk their life to fight such a powerful, dying person is simply idiotic.

"So, according to you, we're just going to do nothing here?" The god of the yellow sand, Set, was very dissatisfied with this approach.

Hugh showed a speechless expression.

The God of Air, Shu, pondered for a moment, then his hand emitted a faint light. "Amon, cast a curse on Fengdu's main body to attract the strange beasts and force them out of there."

Since that human wants to protect the city, let it descend into chaos.

In this way, that human will surely come out and solve the problem at its source.

On the other side of Fengdu, after hearing the divine thought of Shu, the God of Air, wrinkles appeared on his face.

"This is really troublesome; it's going to waste some more time."

He reluctantly raised the black scepter in his hand, channeling divine power into it, causing wisps of cursed energy to emanate from its tip.

Then, a strange and sinister pattern was drawn in the void, and with a gentle tap of the black scepter, the pattern was imprinted on Fengdu's body.

After Amon finished, a divine thought responded to the God of Air, and he continued to wave the black scepter, outlining a curse pattern in the void that was a hundred times more complex than before.

That is the curse of national destiny...

……

On the dim street.

hum!

A buzzing sound imbued with divine energy emanated from Zhou Ping's heart.

Then, a series of deafening and powerful heartbeats rang out, each beat sending up a surge of divine power.

This caused Lin Qiye and the others to retreat more than ten meters before they could barely regain their footing.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhou Ping lying on the ground with puzzled expressions.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Sword Saint is going to..."

Snapped!

Jialan slapped Baili Pangpang across the face and gave him a fierce look.

Baili Pangpang covered his mouth and quickly stopped talking.

Despair crossed Lin Qiye's face as he clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

"Still no use? I'm so useless..."

Upon hearing this, Jialan lowered her bright eyes slightly, walked to Lin Qiye's side, and quietly stayed by his side.

An Qingyu, Shen Qingzhu, Cao Yuan, and Jiang Er all looked very serious, as they had spent several months with the Sword Saint.

Some joined later and witnessed the Sword Saint's prowess.

In their hearts, the Sword Saint was peerless, a mortal who could rival the gods.

Even now, let's break through this ceiling for humanity!

No matter what, they didn't want the Sword Saint to die...

But things didn't go as planned!

Lin Qiye slowly raised his head, while Zhou Ping, who was originally lying on the ground, was lifted into the air by the sword energy.

He knew that the human body simply could not withstand the power of the laws.

Even Merlin couldn't do anything about it, so this situation can only mean that the Sword Saint is about to pass away...

Lin Qiye clenched his fists, resisting the pressure of the sword's laws, and took a step forward.

He stared at Zhou Ping's mangled body in mid-air, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly gritted his teeth and roared.

"Student Lin Qiye sends off the Mortal Sword Immortal! Ascending to Heaven!!!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes narrowed, and they, too, stepped forward, bearing the pressure of the sword's laws.

"Student Baili Pangpang..."

"Student An Qingyu..."

“Student Garan…”

"Student Cao Yuan..."

……

"This junior is Shen Qingzhu..."

"Junior Night Watchman Chen Han..."

"Send off the Mortal Sword Immortal to ascend to heaven!!"

The sound resounded throughout the city, echoing in the sky.

Ding!

Then, a clear sword sound came from Zhou Ping's body, and amazing sword energy suddenly surged from all directions.

The sword energy that surged into Zhou Ping's body outlined his original body shape, and the missing parts were filled in as well.

Available in the next moment!

puff puff!

The mortal body and flesh were directly shredded to pieces by the sword energy, but the beating glass heart remained intact.

The heart, suspended in mid-air, continued to beat powerfully, causing the surrounding space to resonate.

The heart, gleaming with a glassy luster, beat steadily, while the surrounding sword energy grew increasingly dense, continuously converging towards the heart.

After the white, glazed sword energy merged into the heart, it even extended outwards into blood vessels formed from the condensed sword energy.

The sword energy, using the human body's original framework, is reconstructing Zhou Ping's body...

The crowd below, upon seeing this, stood frozen in place, like statues.

This……

Lin Qiye rubbed his eyes, a look of joy on his face.

"The Sword Saint's body is rebuilding; the Sword Saint is not dead!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces showed shock.

Body reconstruction means that the Sword Saint is building a physical body that can adapt to the power of the laws.

No, it should be called 'divine body'!

An Qingyu pushed up her glasses, analyzed the Sword Saint's condition, and looked puzzled.

Because he couldn't figure out the factors that led to the Sword Saint's physical transformation into a god.

After the initial surprise, Lin Qiye remembered Merlin's words about the person whose soul did not exist in this world.

What kind of being is he? How could he enable the Sword Saint to become a god in his physical body without any reason?

Furthermore, the Fate Threads have a very strong bond with the Sword Saint, so they must be very close.

Third Uncle?

Lin Qiye shook his head; his third uncle was just an ordinary person.

It feels like all of this is following some kind of arrangement, as if it were done on purpose.

It was like playing chess, and they were the pieces...

Lin Qiye frowned.

Who is behind all of this?