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

Cangnan, within a special space shrouded by a divine artifact.

The blue and white light no longer rivaled the gold, but instead gained the upper hand.

The old man sitting opposite Jiang Ye stroked his beard with his left hand and held a white chess piece between his fingers in his right hand, looking at the chessboard with a calm expression.

Place the piece at the center!

Without absolute confidence of winning, one wouldn't dare make such a move; even one's own actions might be affected.

"I admire your confidence, young friend, but relying on the 'Yellow Dragon' won't change anything," Yuanshi Tianzun said with a shake of his head and a smile.

Then, the right hand, which was holding the white piece, moved to the right corner.

There are two chess pieces, one black and one white, placed there.

But in their eyes, those weren't two chess pieces, but rather...

Zhou Ping and Poseidon, the god of the sea, along the coast of the East China Sea.

The old man thought for a moment, then placed his white piece next to another white piece.

He's got a skill?

Jiang Ye smiled slightly. In chess, the "long" position lies in consolidating one's own power and gradually expanding.

In his perception, the moment the white piece landed, images of the East China Sea coast flashed into his mind.

In the dark sky, thunder flashed amidst the dense clouds.

Several thick columns of water shot into the sky above the East Sea, carrying immense crushing power, swirling around Poseidon, the sea god who wields a trident.

Behind him, a nearly thousand-meter-high tsunami, blotting out the sky, roared toward the city where Zhou Ping was located.

The storm whipped up a few strands of hair from Zhou Ping's forehead, but as a mortal, Zhou Ping showed no fear in his eyes when faced with this apocalyptic scene.

"Arrogant mortal, you will pay with your life for your arrogance."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, slowly extended his blue arm. Several water columns swirling around him instantly transformed into water snakes a thousand meters long, shooting out like an arrow released from a bow, opening their massive mouths and rushing towards Zhou Ping.

The latter remained indifferent, holding his sword horizontally in front of him with his right hand and gently stroking it with his left.

A terrifying white sword aura rippled from the Dragon Elephant Sword, condensing into countless small swords in mid-air, exuding a murderous aura.

As Zhou Ping thought, the small swords multiplied to the same number as the water snakes that Poseidon had shot at them.

"go with!"

At Zhou Ping's command, several streams of sword energy shot into the sky in an instant.

The stark white sword energy, imbued with murderous intent, instantly transformed the water snake into a powerless raindrop the moment it touched it.

It vanishes without a trace in the humid air.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked surprised; this mortal seemed to be quite strong.

But... that's all there is to it.

"Mortal, I have granted you some skill, but you have not yet reached the level of a god. To presume to oppose a deity is naive and laughable!"

"Prepare to receive the wrath of this god!"

Poseidon, the god of the sea, swung his trident in the void, and the tsunami behind him rose thousands of meters higher. The powerful pressure caused the people in the city who witnessed it to collapse to the ground.

"Tsunami... It's over!"

A soldier guarding the city looked up at the tsunami that was thousands of meters high, and a sense of despair rose in his heart.

His comrade next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "We must believe in Daxia. In the face of disaster, I do not believe that we are as insignificant as dust."

"Accepting your fate is the greatest disrespect you can show to yourself."

Undeterred by the storm, he stood up and gazed at a figure wielding a sword...

Zhou Ping frowned slightly as he watched the unstoppable tsunami. He released white sword energy and instantly flew to the East China Sea.

Standing on the surging sea, holding a three-foot-long dragon-elephant sword, he walked step by step toward Poseidon, the sea god as high as a mountain.

With each step he took, countless sword energies shot straight towards Poseidon.

The latter sneered, his trident spinning to repel the terrifying sword energy rushing towards him. The force of the recoil caused him to lean back slightly.

A flicker of horror crossed his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Mortal, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Ping slowly ascended into the air, his face as calm as still water, and slowly uttered two words:

"Killing God!"

……

Outside the game of chess, Jiang Ye's consciousness slowly flew out of the screen, a touch of emotion appearing on his face.

He was still Zhou Ping, a mortal who rivaled the gods.

And myself...

Jiang Ye stretched out his hands, untied the black satin covering his eyes, and his tightly closed eyelids emitted a blue-white divine light.

The old man opposite looked on with a hint of surprise at what he saw.

“Young friend, he hasn’t taken that step yet. You can’t win this round,” Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly.

"I said, the outcome of this game is up to me."

Jiang Ye picked up a black chess piece and said resolutely, "Today, I will show the Heavenly Venerable how a mortal can slay a god!"

boom!

A crisp sound of a piece being placed rang out.

Yuanshi Tianzun was taken aback and looked down at the chessboard.

Blackie, eat it!

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then the image of the East Sea reappeared in the Heavenly Venerable's eyes.

"Godslayer? Hahaha, foolish mortal, a death wish?"

Poseidon, the god of the sea, burst into laughter, his eyes filled with contempt for Zhou Ping's idea.

For mortals, who have not truly become gods, being able to rival gods is already the pinnacle; to dream of killing gods is utterly laughable.

He raised his head and gazed at Zhou Ping's tiny body, the trident in his hand releasing divine majesty as it pressed heavily down on Zhou Ping.

The latter's sword energy soared into the sky, and the Dragon Elephant Sword was unleashed, a pale white sword beam shattering the divine might into scattered specks of light.

Then, Zhou Ping's sword energy surged towards Poseidon like a tidal wave.

Poseidon's trident hovered in front of him, chanting in an unknown bird language. The moment the incantation fell, an energy shield formed from seawater enveloped his enormous divine body.

Zhou Ping gripped his longsword tightly, his gaze fixed on the approaching tsunami.

The only way to save the city now is to severely injure or kill Poseidon, the god of the sea.

He glanced back at the city behind him, his expression slightly grave.

He is the Sword Saint of Great Xia...

Zhou Ping's eyes were covered by white sword energy, and the Dragon Elephant Sword emitted bursts of sword sounds.

With his mental energy fully activated, the sword energy he released shattered Poseidon's energy shield and forced him back half a step.

"Using all your might?" Poseidon smiled, channeling his divine power into his trident, the surging divine power clashing with the pale white sword energy.

The space emitted layers of sonic booms, and the aftershocks caused the buildings in front of the coast to collapse inch by inch.

Zhou Ping felt a little anxious; if they didn't hurry, the tsunami would engulf the entire city.

A hint of worry appeared on his face. Apart from practicing swordsmanship and cleaning, he really couldn't do anything else well.

Ok?

Just as he was blaming himself, he suddenly felt a terrifying divine power merge into his Dragon Elephant Sword.

Zhou Ping frowned. "Who are you?"

"Like you, I am a mortal who has slain a god. Make good use of this divine power, Zhou Ping!"

A clear voice echoed in my mind.

Zhou Ping was slightly taken aback, but the sonic boom from the collision of sword energy and divine power pulled him back to reality.

A tsunami thousands of meters high was also imminent.

Zhou Ping closed his eyes, and the Dragon Elephant Sword in his hand emitted a blue and white divine light.

Boom!

A terrifying surge of divine power instantly shattered the divine power condensed by Poseidon, the god of the sea.

The towering divine body swayed and retreated dozens of meters.

Poseidon's face showed horror. "Divine power! How could your sword possibly have divine power!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping slowly opened his eyes, which shone with blue and white light, ignoring Poseidon's doubts.

He said calmly:

"My name is Zhou Ping, the 'Ping' in 'ordinary'."

"Today, I, Zhou Ping, represent the Great Xia Dynasty, in my mortal body..."

"Slay the God!!!"