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

Within the Great Xia, the divine energy released spread towards the world's divine kingdom shrouded in mist.

In the mist.

The white, glazed sword light shot into the sky, and both Shu, the God of Air, and Xiu, the God of Wind, were forced back two steps by the sword energy. Their expressions were very solemn.

Within the sword light, the man wielding the longsword was bathed in the sword energy of the laws, appearing as if no one could stop him.

"Shu, he's stronger than we thought. Are we going to keep going like this?" Feng Shenxiu asked, his body covered in sword marks and looking somewhat disheveled.

The God of Air frowned. In their previous battle with this human, they had actually been at a disadvantage.

Without the God of Yellow Sands, Set, they could only watch helplessly as they struggled on; killing Zhou Ping was simply out of the question.

But the task entrusted to them by the sun god could not be ruined by this human who had become a god.

Since they can't take the city with them, they should try to delay as much as possible. Once Amon completes the curse on the fate of the Great Xia Dynasty, their mission will be accomplished.

"Stop, continue! We need to buy time for Amon." The God of Air conjured a transparent blade in his palm and charged towards the man in the sword light once more.

Feng Shenxiu looked slightly tired, but he gritted his teeth in order to plunge the Great Xia into a curse on its national destiny.

A rapidly spinning wind blade appeared on his palm and was forcefully flung towards Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping's eyes, which emitted a white sword light, narrowed slightly.

This kind of fighting is not a solution at all. If it weren't for Seth's foolish arrogance, he would have been able to dodge that sword strike that killed the God of Yellow Sands.

Although he has the upper hand against the two Pillar Gods, it will take him a long time to kill them.

The fact that the two Pillar Gods continued to fight despite knowing they were outmatched was clearly intentional.

They're stalling for time!

Zhou Ping glanced back at the other side of the shattered city below, and could clearly sense an extremely eerie and sinister aura emanating from there.

"We can't keep dragging this out with them!"

He suddenly raised the Dragon Elephant Sword high, and the sword energy that filled the sky gathered on the sword, and the laws of swordsmanship also condensed accordingly.

The white sword light, like the sun shining brightly, illuminated the misty, dim sky.

Seeing this, the Wind God Xiu and the Air God Shu did not hesitate to unleash their full power of the laws!

Just as the three energies were about to collide, a divine power fluctuation that did not belong to the three gods rippled and spread through the space.

Ok?

Zhou Ping and the two Nine Pillar Gods were both taken aback, sensing a very peculiar fluctuation of divine power.

Instantly, their poised attack vanished, and they all turned to look in the direction of Great Xia.

Zhou Ping carefully sensed it and confirmed that it was indeed coming from the direction of Great Xia.

A fluctuation of divine power?

It was similar to the fluctuations he experienced when he ascended to godhood, but there were subtle differences.

Could it be that someone in the Great Xia Dynasty has become a god?

Zhou Ping's face showed surprise, mixed with delight.

The crisis facing the border of Great Xia is something Ye Fan and his group cannot handle.

If one of them becomes a god, he will surely be able to hold out until he brings the city back to Great Xia.

But who became a god? Lu Wuwei?

Zhou Ping thought for a moment, then realized that the five most powerful figures in the Great Xia Dynasty—Ye Fan, Master Chen, and Guan Zai—were all busy with their own affairs.

Only Lu Wuwei and he have the best chance of becoming gods.

It should be him.

Zhou Ping gazed in the direction of Daxia and slowly smiled.

The two Nine Pillar Gods in front of him had uncertain expressions. After sensing the aura of that breakthrough to godhood, they felt a sense of lingering fear.

The human in front of them alone was able to fight the three of them, the Nine Pillar Gods, to a standstill, and even killed Set.

Now that someone in Great Xia has become a god, the pressure on Gabu and his group will be even greater.

They were not facing a god, but a god plus three powerful humans!

The God of Air, Shu, looked extremely grim. In just one day in the Great Xia Dynasty, two humans had become gods.

This country... is dangerous!

However, it will also become a thorn in the side of the world's divine kingdoms!

“Shu, Geb and his men probably can’t break through. The plan has changed. Retreat!” Feng Shenxiu suddenly said.

Xiu's words make sense; Zhou Ping is the best example right before our eyes.

If one person can fight against three Nine Pillar Gods, then what terrifying strength must the one who became a god in the Great Xia Dynasty possess?

That's simply unimaginable.

The God of Air, Shu, hesitated for a moment, until a faint light flashed in his palm—Amon's signal.

This signal indicates that Amon has completed the curse ritual and entered the dragon vein of the Great Xia Kingdom's destiny.

"Shu, go!" Upon seeing this, Shu did not hesitate at all, merging into the air and disappearing instantly.

Feng Shenxiu glanced at Zhou Ping with a cold look before transforming into a pale blue gust of wind and dissipating.

Zhou Ping turned around but did not chase after them.

His mission was to return the city to Great Xia.

He sheathed his longsword, and the gleam of the sun gradually faded.

Zhou Ping spoke calmly in the direction the two Nine Pillar Gods had fled, but his voice was like a thunderclap.

"You laughable and foolish Outer Gods, listen up!"

"You regard people as ants, but this era..."

"Humanity... will flourish!"

A sound like thunder exploded in the ears of Shu and Xiu as they fled.

A shadow immediately fell over their faces.

……

On the other side of the shattered city.

A wisp of black mist, like ink, seeped into the surface of the city and the mountains.

The black aura, imbued with the aura of a curse, spread rapidly.

The black gas spread across the city's surface, but it was completely invisible to the naked eye.

The curse of fate is something that mortal beings cannot detect.

The path of destiny is ethereal and mysterious.

Dense black energy seeped into the ground, constantly eroding the primordial energy hidden beneath the dragon vein.

Within the black mist, an old man dressed in black held a black scepter, a chilling smile appearing on his face.

The curse on the nation's destiny has been triggered; the dark aura of the curse will corrupt the nation's fate and completely erode it.

Just like a thousand-mile dike collapsing due to an ant hole!

If the national fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty collapses and dissipates, and its luck falls away, half of the Great Xia Dynasty's future will be cut off.

Boom!

The enormous Amon gently tapped his scepter towards the Great Xia Dragon Vein nestled among the mountains.

In an instant, his body was enveloped in black energy, turning into a cloud of black mist that merged into the Great Xia Dragon Vein.

He could sense that within each of the mountain's dragon veins, the surging energy flowed like a long, ceaseless river.

That represents the accumulated national fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty over thousands of years.

Completely corrupting such a massive amount of national fortune is a project that will take a very long time; it cannot be done in a short period of time.

However, he was not in a hurry. Now that he had transformed into luck, those humans from the Great Xia Dynasty could not harm him at all.

All he needs to do is quietly devour the Great Xia Dragon Vein.

Moreover, the fate of a nation is such a mysterious and unpredictable thing that once it is damaged, it cannot be made up for.

When the nation's destiny fades, the Great Xia Dynasty will perish.

With a smile, Amon entered the long river of national destiny, which resembled the surging waves of the Yellow River. Before him stood a colossal tree shrouded in profound yellow power, which was the national destiny of the Great Xia Dynasty!

Just as he was excitedly about to approach the towering tree, the fate of the nation suddenly fluctuated.

Beneath the great tree of national destiny, from the thickest root of national destiny, six dazzling figures, resembling the sun, slowly appeared.