The Old Gods

Chapter 990 Ambush from all sides
It is located nearly 100 kilometers northwest of Yanzhishen Mountain.

A brightly colored, exquisitely crafted, fiery red pearl suddenly appeared in this desolate land.

"Buzz!"

The fourth-tier magical artifact, the Chaotic Magic Bead, realized that there were villains causing trouble, and immediately agitated the surrounding divine power.

The tiny human race instantly revealed their true form.

The harsh reality is that if Lu Ran cannot obtain this magic bead, he won't even be able to leave.

"Behave yourself!" Lu Ran shouted, wielding the Eight Desolations Blade and slashing fiercely at the magic bead.

The magic bead immediately flew backward, but was still cut by the tip of the small blade.

With an unusually crisp sound, a tiny crack appeared on the pearl.

To the Fire Goddess, the Chaotic Bead was nothing more than a red dot between her eyebrows, but to humans, this bead was a behemoth with a diameter of over ten meters.

"Whoosh~" The magic bead was already flying backward, and now that it had been slashed by the blade, its speed increased even more.

Lu Ran tried to teleport forward to catch up, but his figure was still flying forward, and he was unable to teleport close.

"Om!!"

The Chaotic Orb unleashed its spells wildly, its restless divine power, which never ceased, affecting the surrounding environment.

"I told you to stop!" With the aid of his divine weapons and magical artifacts, Lu Ran chased after the pearl at high speed, and once again the blade struck the crystal-clear pearl.

"Crack!"

Another fine crack appeared on the surface of the bead.

"Do you want to be shattered?" Lu Ran's face was gloomy, and his voice was extremely sinister.

Perhaps the Mad Pearl couldn't understand the Great Xia language, but anyone could feel the threat in the young man's eyes.

The magic bead was cleaved backward, and realizing that its flight speed was inferior to that of the opponent's many magical treasures, it quickly withdrew its supernatural power.

With a "whoosh," Lu Ran was finally able to cast a spell. He instantly flashed above the magic bead, directly summoned the Blazing Phoenix Pattern Gourd, and entered it along with the magic bead.

He swiftly summoned the Mountain God statue and gave this stone sculpture, which possessed little self-awareness, a single, simple, and clear instruction:

Bite!

The mountain lord immediately opened its tiger's mouth and bit the chaotic magic pearl between its sharp teeth.

"Dare to move, and I'll bite you to pieces." Lu Ran didn't care whether the other party could understand him or not, he left these words fiercely and quickly left.

While he was taming the pearl, at the Yanzhi Divine Mountain, the martial arts duo of male and female leads, who had been wreaking havoc, were about to face their punishment.

Yin Huadan suddenly realized that her torso and limbs were twisting and contorting.

Her figure immediately became ethereal, and in the instant she broke free from control, she transformed back into a stone statue.

as predicted!

A strong wind rose.

"Hmph." Yin Huadan snorted coldly, and with a sharp flick of her folding fan, she had completely seen through the tactics of the human villains.

But this time, Yin Huadan miscalculated.

The control and storm we just experienced were all preparations for what's to come.

Just as Yin Huadan transformed into a stone body and angrily waved her fan, a hidden, invisible phantom appeared behind her.

The wind is still howling!

The battlefield was in chaos, and the fluctuations of divine power were particularly intense.

Under such circumstances, Yan Shuangzi, who arrived instantly, gained an even greater layer of camouflage.

She had appeared right next to Yin Huadan's back, and her wolfish and wicked instincts made Yan Shuangzi incredibly swift, grabbing Yin Huadan by the back of the neck with one hand.

"Shu~"

Yin Huadan felt a blur before her eyes and suddenly found herself on the summit of the sacred mountain, her chest almost pressed against the outstretched hands of a goddess statue.

This action is not very elegant.

But nobody, nobody cares.

He Yingcai kept her hands outstretched, ten thin red lines already released from her fingertips, waiting for her prey to be brought to her mouth.

Yin Huadan was indeed sent to the emperor's side!
"Ah!!" Yin Huadan screamed, realizing that something terrible was about to happen.

The red threads controlled her body and quickly injected fierce divine power into it, preventing her from casting spells smoothly.

The hand gripping Yin Huadan's neck was as sharp as a wolf's claw, tearing her neck apart viciously.

Yin Huadan truly lives up to her reputation as a first-class evil god; she is indeed remarkable!
On the verge of death, she unleashed an astonishing will to survive, stubbornly resisting He Yingcai's soft control techniques, making her stone body ethereal, and breaking free from the red line's control.

At the same time, two other techniques appeared on the mountaintop.

One is a tornado!
Deng Yuxiang kept her eyes fixed on the mountaintop, and this time, she finally seized the fleeting opportunity.

Strictly speaking, however, this was not her reaction, but rather a prediction.

Gods and demons are reading the battlefield and seeing through the tactics of the human race, but aren't humans also analyzing the habits of gods and demons?

As for the other technique, it comes from the Fire Goddess's fiery hand.

When the giant fire hand appeared, it was in a grasping posture, completely enveloping Yan Shuangzi, Yin Huadan, and He Yingcai.

It looks like they're going to wipe them all out!
Just then, the storm started, and by sheer coincidence, the giant fire hand was constantly being whipped into flames.

In the blink of an eye, most of the energy in the giant fiery hand dissipated, and it grew smaller and smaller.

A tornado with only one wind attribute transforms into a fire tornado!

"Ah! Ah ah ah ah!!"

Yin Huadan screamed in agony.

Compared to her painful wails, her screams contained more of a fear of death.

Her figure blurred, and she tried to transform back into a stone statue. However, in the tornado, her illusory body was blown into a "long strip" and spun rapidly with the wind.

No matter what, it's impossible to piece together the stone sculpture's body!

Its fragile existence thus met its final chapter under the baptism of the firestorm.

"hiss"

A unique dragon roar echoed from the battlefield below.

It shook the hearts and souls of all living beings.

In the Great Xia God and Demon System, there are quite a few techniques that incorporate the "dragon" element.

For example, the golden dragon kicked out by the martial monks roared with a powerful and majestic sound.

The Azure Dragon Arrows fired by Asa's faction had a relatively sharp dragon roar, like arrows piercing the air.

The dragon's roar that rang out at this moment seemed to come from a bottomless abyss, mixed with the might of the heavens.

Its sound could be heard, but its form could not be seen.

The dragon's roar carried with it an aura of extreme cold.

They surged forth in an overwhelming tide, rushing towards the Fire Goddess and the Fire God's Heavenly Domain she had created.

Tier 3 Divine Weapon: Dragon Abyss Sword Domain: Dragon Roar Cold Tide!

"Hmm?" The Fire Goddess suddenly noticed something and abruptly tilted her head.

Suddenly, a very thin, very bright pure white ray of light shot out from the side of her forehead, like a ray of sunlight shining through thick clouds.

"Bah!"

The Fire Goddess's gaze sharpened. The light pierced through the stone headscarf she wore, leaving tiny, but real, spiderweb-like patterns.

Tier 3 Divine Weapon: Heavenly Edge Sword Domain: Heavenly Edge!

The Fire Goddess's ever-serious and solemn expression finally changed.

The headscarf is made of the same material as her overall outfit.

This blinding sword light completely ignored physical defense and dealt true damage in a different form!
The Fire Goddess glanced over and saw the tiny sword light transform into a similarly small human woman. This woman wore a long, ancient-style dress with white and gold stripes, her face veiled, and her eyes were like deep, cold pools.

Extremely cold, extremely quiet.

In this human woman, the Fire Goddess seemed to see the shadow of a certain deity:

Sword One?!
“Stone from India, you’ve come to the wrong place,” Qiao Wanjun said calmly, her words chillingly cold.

The Fire Goddess's eyes widened slightly.

What does this lowly human woman call herself?
Stones from India?

Even if this woman is a renowned follower of Jianyi, it cannot erase the fact that she is only at the Heavenly Realm, nor can it erase the essence of her lowly race!
But how dare this woman speak to him like that?

Sometimes, it's really hard to understand how some people in positions of power think.

Hmm. Come to think of it, even an ordinary person in their thirties or forties finds it difficult to change deeply ingrained beliefs.

During the extremely long reign of the divine and evil sculptures, their thinking must have become completely rigid.

"Great Xia is not a place where you can run wild." Qiao Wanjun raised her long sword and pointed it at the Fire Goddess.

Qiao Wanjun demonstrated to the Indian deity once again through her actions that the deity had not misheard her.

Yes, that's what she said.

It's more than just blasphemy.
We must even kill the gods!

"Whoosh!!" The Fire Goddess's eyes flashed with anger. Suddenly, she raised her hands high, and countless flames, like tiny fire snakes, appeared rapidly and darted about wildly.

"Hiss!!" The dragon's roar rose again, and Qiao Wanjun, wielding the Dragon Abyss Sword, once again unleashed an extreme cold wave from the bottomless abyss.

Unfortunately, the Dragon Abyss Sword is only a third-tier divine weapon, comparable to a heavenly weapon.

The Fire Goddess's ultimate move, Fire God's Heavenly Domain, was undoubtedly a divine technique. The heat waves surged and the flames leaped wildly, rapidly melting away the cold atmosphere in this world.

Qiao Wanjun knew she was being suppressed, but she once again took up her divine weapon and swung her sword again.

Even knowing they are no match, they will still fight!
"Boom!"

The battlefield was constantly changing, with battle groups fighting simultaneously in various locations.

As early as when Qiao Wanjun transformed into a sword beam and pierced through the Fire Goddess's headscarf, which was also when a fire tornado bloomed on the summit of the sacred mountain and Yin Huadan was trapped and screaming in agony, the sound of flames exploding could be heard from the distant battlefield.

The departure of Yin Huadan not only enraged the martial arts actor, but also set off alarm bells for him.

Faced with the siege of Tu Feng and Wu Ya, the external support of Qiao Yuanxi, and the return of Deng Yuxiang, Wu Sheng directly detonated a command flag on his back.

In an instant, raging flames filled the entire area.

Martial Arts Divine Technique: Order to Burn the Camp with Blazing Fire!
With Yin Huadan present, the god and the demon work together seamlessly, crushing the gods of the Burning Gate and slaughtering them, and could cut down the enemy at any moment.

When Yin Huadan was taken away, the promising situation was ruined. However, the martial arts actor did not panic. Instead, he seemed to have unleashed his fighting power and was no longer restrained.

"Hmm!" Qiao Yuanxi exclaimed softly. She moved away from the battle and flew backward to avoid the sea of ​​fire. At the same time, she did her best to cast spells to reinforce the golden-red defensive shield for Tu Feng, Wuya and Deng Yuxiang.

A sea of ​​fire raged, and waves of heat swept over us.

Qiao Yuanxi could not see anything, but she could hear the increasingly shrill sounds of gongs and drums, as well as various opera tunes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Eeeeeee~~~"

Qiao Yuanxi was shocked. Was this the legendary ambush from all sides?
The ultimate move of the Shaolin Monk sect, "Fighting Golden Monk," combines all the sect's divine techniques, unleashing a devastating force.

The ultimate move of the martial arts school, Ambush from Ten Sides, is just as impressive!
In the raging sea of ​​fire, the martial arts performer was split into ten.

The faces of the martial arts performers were painted with either red or black face paint.

Ten figures, each wielding a different weapon and command flag, like gods and demons from all directions, frantically charged at the people on the stage that had been set up long ago.

"Clang clang clang clang~" The sound of the gong grew increasingly shrill.

"Boom boom boom boom!" The drumbeats were dense and continuous, and the intense killing intent was almost boiling.

The sound of the golden-red defensive shield shattering rang out one after another, extremely jarring.

Qiao Yuanxi quickly reached forward, and countless black lanterns were scattered above the battle.

Black Lantern Evil Magic - Yin Lantern Grand Array!

This is a crowd control technique; all creatures illuminated by the light of the black lanterns will bear a heavy burden and their movements will be hindered.

This method cannot distinguish between friend and foe.

But at this moment, Qiao Yuanxi couldn't care less about anything else.

"Boom! Boom!"

Just as the rumbling Yin Lantern Array faded away, another command flag flew out from the sea of ​​fire, exploding into another thick sea of ​​flames.

It detonated a series of black lanterns.

What followed were the screams of Tu Feng, Wu Ya, and Deng Yuxiang.

"Cuck!!"

Amidst the waves of moonlight, Leng Tianyue swiftly traversed the area, a massive silver toad phantom unfurling from her body, continuously absorbing the sea of ​​fire from the Martial Arts faction.

It looked as if it wanted to suck the "ten directions of gods and ghosts" that were moving through it into its mouth.

Several command flags flew high, spewing electricity in all directions.

Martial Arts Divine Technique: Thunderous Formation Breaking Order!
Leng Tianyue suppressed her heart pounding with fear and struggled to maintain the enormous silver toad phantom, devouring all the divine spells attacking from the enemy.

"call!!"

A strong wind swept through!

"Ugh." On the north side of the battle, Deng Yuxiang gritted her teeth, her body covered in cracks, and she flew outwards in a chaotic spinning motion, also stirring up gusts of wind.

Regardless of friend or foe!

On the stage, command flags and flames were being haphazardly overturned.

Leng Tianyue's expression suddenly changed!
In a daze, she seemed to see the moment the sea of ​​fire dissipated, and a martial arts performer holding a long spear pierced through Wuya's face, lifting him into the air.

Who are the soldiers of the Burning Gate who are besieging and delaying the martial arts performer?

Deng Yuxiang, Tu Feng, Wuya!
Which one of them wasn't a master of martial arts?

Tu Feng and Wu Ya are from the same school, both coming from the martial monk sect.

Tu Feng later became Prisoner Demon - Prisoner Demon, focusing on defense and control, while Wuya later became Nuo Sha - Xi Mian, an extremely swift warrior.

He can be considered the second most powerful assassin in the Ran Clan, second only to Yan Shuangzi!
Yet, this very person was pierced through the face and suspended in mid-air by a black-faced martial artist who wielded a spear during the martial artist's ultimate move, "Ambush from Ten Sides."

Leng Tianyue stared blankly at her former comrade-in-arms; for a moment, the whole world seemed to freeze in time.

She then watched as a red-faced martial artist suddenly appeared behind the black-faced one, rushing straight towards her as the wind blew wildly.

The red-faced martial arts performer narrowed his long, phoenix-shaped eyes, and his angry voice echoed throughout the hall:

"You want to die sooner?"

Leng Tianyue's pupils contracted sharply!

"Pfft~" Abruptly, the red-faced martial artist, who had been attacking with endless killing intent, was shattered.

“Puff~Puff~”

Along with them, all the other martial arts students were scattered.

The illusory image of the silver toad vanished, the command flag that spewed lightning disappeared without a trace, the gale gradually subsided, and even the flames that were dancing everywhere disappeared.

Two kilometers away, a tiny figure held a blade, short hair fluttering, and feathered robes dancing in the wind.

Under the silent night's blade, all laws are silenced.

What could not be quelled was the raging fury in the hearts of the human youth!

Even though Lu Ran knew that he could make Wuya's soul exist for a long time and could resurrect his comrades someday, he still couldn't stop himself from doing so.
But he's still going to explode!
Wu! born! !

One of us has to die here today!

(End of this chapter)