The Old Gods

Chapter 964 Lord North Wind
Without even a word, the Jade-Faced Serpent swallowed the Weak God and smashed the Divine Mountain. To the Yin-Yang Tiger, what difference was there between this and trampling on its head and lording it over it?
"Roar!!"

The Yin Li Hu roared angrily, and its massive stone body trembled.

Other gods and demons might fear the Jade-Faced Serpent, after all, this ancient divine beast, which measures tens of thousands of meters in length, could cause devastating damage to all living beings with just a slight movement of its body.

The malevolent tiger is not afraid!
Who isn't an ancient mythical beast?!
"Huh?" However, the furious roaring Yin Li Tiger was quickly dumbfounded.

This tiger's body should have become comparable to the Jade-Faced Serpent's in size, but the Yin Li Tiger was shocked to find that the divine power within its body was imprisoned!

The trembling stone body fell silent, no longer able to wreak havoc.

Unbeknownst to Yin Lihu, in the distant sky, an invisible figure wielding a divine weapon activated a domain of silence.

Under the silent night's blade, all laws are extinguished!

For a moment while the vengeful tiger was stunned, several figures suddenly appeared and mounted its back.

The two guardians are the Evil Shadow and the Mad Immortal, and there is also a Colorful God General!

The moment Yan Shuangzi appeared, she clamped her long legs tightly around the tiger's body, and with both hands she held the fourth-tier magic weapon, the Demon-Imprisoning Lock, and directly put it on the tiger's head.

He Yingcai knelt beside Shi Hu, embracing the tiger's body with both arms.

Si Xianxian leaped high into the air and swung her crazy hammer: "Young Master! Hurry, I can't hold it in anymore!"

"Roar!" The vengeful tiger immediately protested.

Where did this blind fool come from, daring to ride on my head?

court death!

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

With a sudden, sharp lash, the thick, long tiger tail struck Si Xianxian's face with remarkable precision, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Si Xianxian tilted her head, her short hair fluttering, and her eyes widened: !!!
Her world seemed to have stopped.

As a stone sculpture, her stone face does not feel a burning pain.

You won't get red, swollen, or bleeding from the scalding.

But at her core, she's a human being!
The humiliation of being slapped far outweighs the actual harm.

Suddenly, Si Xianxian realized that she could now circulate all her divine power.

"Whoosh!!" Flames shot up from her body as she looked down sharply.

The Shadow Guardian was using a blood-red chain to tightly grip the neck of the Fiend Tiger, severely constricting its movements and spellcasting.

Caishen knelt beside Shihu, his hands tightly embracing the tiger's body, his ten fingers releasing ten red lines that similarly restricted the Yin Lihu's movements and spellcasting.

"Ahhh!!" As expected, the Mad Immortal exploded at the slightest provocation, his eyes wide with rage, and he squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth.

The person is burning, and the hammer is burning.

The man is falling, the hammer is falling.

"My mom never slapped me!" Da Fengxian said, stopping abruptly halfway through his sentence.

She suddenly realized that her mother had slapped her.

Hmm. Main fan.

Oh well, never mind!
You beast, are you my mother?

"Roar!!" Another tiger's roar shook the sky.

Previously, the mountain lord thought that the Jade-faced Serpent had suffered a serious injury and wanted to replenish its energy, which was why it had taken such an excessive action.

The sudden appearance of several unfamiliar stone sculptures made it realize that this was a conspiracy by the villains of the human race.

Seeing that Yin Li Hu was about to be hammered, Shan Jun immediately unleashed his ultimate move.

Mountain Lord's Divine Power - Mountain Majesty as High as a Mountain!

The mountain lord roared to the sky, and a golden energy shot into the high sky, instantly dyeing the sea of ​​clouds with golden light.

This is an extremely shocking scene.

The thick clouds throbbed like a heart.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The violent and rapid pulsation shook the heavens and earth, leaving onlookers dumbfounded.

Immediately, a golden tiger phantom, its size comparable to a towering mountain, swooped down from the golden clouds.

"Boom!"

The Mad Immortal was naturally faster. His Mad Hammer slammed heavily onto the tiger's back, not only bending the tiger's spine and forcing it to lie on the ground, but also smashing most of the tiger's body.

"Woo~~~" The Yin Li Hu howled mournfully.

But at this moment, nobody cares about it anymore.

The mad immortal, who was so angry that he was jumping up and down, also looked up at the sky.

Golden light dyed the sky, and a golden tiger phantom spread across the sky and pounced down with a roar.

"My God!" Si Xianxian's eyes cleared up instantly.

In the sequence of gods and demons of the Great Xia Dynasty, there are only four beings who can transform themselves into "ancient divine beasts," but there are many more gods and demons who can summon enormous phantoms to descend upon the world.

Its damage output is just as good!

The golden tiger phantom summoned by the mountain lord can cause a devastating impact on the target area.

After crushing everything in its path, the golden tiger phantom will not disappear immediately. It will continue to exist for a period of time, launching indiscriminate and frenzied attacks, tearing apart everything within sight.

"Roar!!"

The golden tiger phantom crashed down rapidly, its roar echoing across the land, a testament to its dominance.

"hiss"

The White-Scaled Celestial Python suddenly lunged forward, its gleaming white scales shimmering with a dazzling light.

The martial monks possess a guardian golden body.

The Jade-Faced Serpent clan possesses the Evil Art of Immortal Scales, and their defensive capabilities are also top-notch!
Bai Rao used her own body to shield the soldiers below from a fatal blow.

"Woo~~~"

The malevolent tiger let out another mournful howl.

Yan Shuangzi clamped her long legs tightly around the tiger's body, gripped the Demon-Binding Lock with one hand, and suddenly lifted it diagonally backward, forcefully raising the enormous tiger's head.

This action was not simply a display of ferocity; she turned halfway around and reached her long arm behind her.

The stone hand, sharp as a wolf's claw, reached into the damaged area of ​​the Yin Li Tiger after it had been hammered, tearing at it fiercely.

"I'll do it!" Si Xianxian shouted again, swinging her Crazy Hammer from back to front, creating a blazing fire moon.

The heavy warhammer, imbued with the phantom of the Fiery Sky Hammer, struck the shattered tiger's back once more.

"Crack!!"

The malevolent tiger was smashed into two pieces.

"Ah!!" From the northeast of Shenshan Mountain came the screams of Night Demon.

It wasn't because of her colleague's death, but because she was facing a deadly attack.

"Sizzle~ Sizzle~"

The blinding purple lightning, which should have appeared on the eastern front, has instead appeared on the northern front.

With the Thunderclap Blade in his left hand and the Lightning Strike Sword in his right, Huangfu Tian moved swiftly, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake that defied description.

The vast majority of living beings were trampled and crushed.
"Whoosh~ Whoosh~"

Wearing a straw hat and dressed in black, the evil god Nightshade moved with incredible speed. As he retreated rapidly, he reached forward with one hand and threw out hundreds of Nightshade Blades.

It was incredibly dense.

The terrifying sound of something cutting through the air was no less powerful than the crackling of electricity, and it sent shivers down one's spine. A series of crisp clanging sounds rang out as Huangfu Zhao, his expression calm, repeatedly deflected the Night Demon Blades with his sword. However, at such speed, some of the Night Demon Blades inevitably pierced his body as well.

But it doesn't matter!

Huangfu Zhao always kept his Thunderclap Armor activated, which provided him with considerable defensive capabilities.

"Whoosh~" Nightshade retreated rapidly, the long veil that had fallen around the brim of her hat fluttering wildly.

Realizing she couldn't stop the newly promoted second-class god, Dongting, she immediately changed tactics and once again reached out with one hand.

A strong wind swept through!

Night Evil Spell: Night Wind Assault!
This time, Huangfu Zhao had no choice but to temporarily avoid the limelight. The strong wind blowing in his face caused him to slow down drastically, and even seemed to be stopping him.

Huangfu Zhao immediately changed direction!
Lightning crackled beneath his feet, instantly circling halfway around and crushing countless demonic minions and Jade Venerable lackeys, before attacking from behind Night Demon.

"Humans! The race!"

Nightshade gritted her teeth, turned around, and an invisible wave rose beneath her feet as she retreated step by step, ascending into the sky.

The newly formed Dongting faction is indeed formidable, but no matter how strong they are, they lack flight techniques.

With your feet firmly planted on the ground, you can be the absolute king of speed.

But high in the air?

Ah!
Nightshade wielded a slender, fourth-tier divine weapon, her energy surging as she slashed downwards with ferocious force.

Nightshade Clan's ultimate skill: Night Shadow Thousand Traces!
Another gale!

A terrifying storm swept in, interspersed with long, jagged cuts that seemed to tear open out of thin air and spread diagonally downwards.

Slaughtering all living beings on the battlefield, they naturally turned their attention to the newly ascended gods.

Huangfu Zhao remained unfazed, changed direction once again, and with the added speed, circled around almost halfway, arriving below and to the side of Ye Mei.

Night Phantom immediately moved sideways.

This was indeed a dodging motion, but it was by no means her speed limit.

Huangfu Zhao immediately realized that the other party was trying to lure him into jumping up to attack, attempting to make him lift his feet off the ground.

Then so be it!
"Boom!"

Huangfu Zhao stomped his feet heavily on the ground, causing the clouds to tremble. His feet buckled, and his figure shot diagonally into the sky.

We've fallen for their trap?
Nightshade suddenly accelerated her retreat, her energy surging once more, and a cold snort came from behind her mysterious veil.

Then let endless sword marks cover the sky, and I'll tear you to pieces, huh?
Nightshade's expression changed!
Huangfu Zhao, who was slanting towards the sky, easily changed direction and thrust straight at her face.

Although Huangfu Zhao lacked the skill of flying, he possessed a divine weapon, which allowed him to make adjustments.

Nightshade had naturally considered this point, but no matter what, it was a divine weapon, which could only play a supporting role in flight.

Huangfu Zhao, wielding a divine weapon, could put up a fight against weaker gods and demons in aerial combat, but against Ye Mei, if you dared to fly, you could forget about ever going back down.

You'll have to leave your life in the air!

Night Enchantress had a good plan, but what she didn't expect was that Huangfu Zhao would unfurl a pair of lightning-struck wings behind him.

Purple Thunder Demon Roc Evil Technique - Purple Thunder Wings!
Nightshade gripped the hilt of her knife tightly, her anger surging within her.

Even she herself did not have a complete divine position!

The lowly human race dares to... actually can.
"Whoosh~" Huangfu Zhao flew in the air, and although he had no foothold, he moved forward at great speed.

Purple Thunder Demon Roc Evil Technique: Purple Thunder Flash!
Once activated, the Purple Thunder Demon Roc clan can charge forward at high speed for a distance.

"You!" Nightshade reached out and used the same trick again.

Previously on the ground, Huangfu Zhao had relied on his legs to run, but he was also forced back by the fierce wind and waves. Now, high in the sky, he folded his wings and pressed them close to his body, thrusting forward with his sword.

Purple lightning flashed again, piercing through the surface with a single point!

Nightshade realized that the other party had passed through the wind and waves, and immediately dodged hastily.

Huangfu Zhao
As a top-tier disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect and a seasoned warrior who has fought on the battlefield of the Heavenly Realm for decades, his combat intelligence, skills, and experience are simply off the charts!
Piercing through the wind and waves, he spread his wings again, relying on the Purple Lightning Flash to rush forward, and using the Purple Lightning Wings to slightly adjust his direction.

Nightshade moved very fast, but no matter how she dodged, Huangfu Zhao's sword tip seemed to be locked onto her, always aiming at her face.

Nightshade panicked!

Just before the sword tip pierced her face, her massive stone body trembled violently and split into three.

"Shu~"

Despite his near-invincible speed and precise timing, Huangfu Zhao's fierce attack ultimately missed its mark.

The three Night Demons were positioned to Huangfu Zhao's left, right, and behind, and it was unclear which Night Demon was the real one.

Crisis resolved?

of course not!

Huangfu Zhao didn't need to distinguish who was the original body; fine purple currents burst forth from his body, filling a portion of the sky.

For the first time since the start of the entire battle, he let out a battle cry:
"Drink!!"

The furious roar from the Thunderclap faction resounded across the sky.

The three Night Demons became dizzy and stiffened, falling one after another. They were then enveloped in purple electricity, which made their bodies numb.

Since gods and demons are made of stone, they are naturally resistant to attacks of the lightning attribute.

However, high resistance does not mean immunity!
Huangfu Zhao raised his head slightly, his stone eyes crackling with electricity. In the dark, cloud-shrouded sky, streaks of purple lightning instantly struck down, directly hitting the three Night Demons.

Evil Technique: Purple Lightning Strike!
"唳~唳~~~"

At the same time, countless lightning birds flew out from Huangfu Zhao's body, crashing into the three Night Demons and bombarding them relentlessly.

This move, Purple Thunder Thousand Birds, was once the favorite of Purple Thunder Demon Roc, and now it has become one of Huangfu Tianjiang's killing moves!

Before long, the two Night Demon stone sculptures shattered and disintegrated into mist.

The last remaining Night Phantom felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, and behind her fluttering veil, her exquisitely beautiful face was utterly stiff.

In the sky, the newly ascended god donned a giant thunderbird shell and hurtled diagonally downwards at breakneck speed.
Ye Mei:! ! !
North Wind: !!!
Northwest of the sacred mountain, the north wind, flying backwards through the air, looked at the incredibly tragic battlefield with a face full of shock and anger.

Shock and anger were written all over his face.

Fear, however, lies hidden deep within the heart.

In the sky, a strange, newly ascended god, possessing the dual divine positions of Dongting and Ziting Mopeng, overwhelmed Ye Mei.

At the sacred mountain, an ancient divine beast that blots out the sky spits out the stone sculptures that have been severely eroded and broken from its mouth, and then goes to tear at the mountain king.

On the battlefield below, the human stone statues that had just executed the Yin Li Hu were being crushed one by one by the ice butterflies and sword lotuses that were being spat out.
The north wind was afraid.

If he were to make a move now and unleash a tornado, he might be able to save Nightshade and help Mountain Lord.

But there was no north wind.

It was as if he was afraid that his spell would attract the attention of the humans.

"Whoo~"

The north wind, no longer caring about anything, turned and fled further northwest.

But as soon as he turned around, his forward-flying figure stopped.

In the distance, under the gloomy sky and thick clouds, a stone sculpture stands out.

Judging from its size, it should be a female deity statue.

She wore a straw hat and a raincoat, and held a broken blade in her hand.

Her hat brim was pulled low, and the north wind could only see the lower half of her face, her lips moving, her hoarse voice icy and chilling.
"Lord North Wind, where would you like to go?"

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