Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 870 Xiang Liu Tramples the Gods
At this moment, Yan Xu merged with the Heavenly Heart Consciousness of the Eastern Small World, just like Hongjun who had merged with the Dao, making up for the deficiencies of the Heavenly Dao of this world, and also becoming more flexible, so that even if his underwear was discovered by the little black hand left by God, he would still have three incarnations to use.

One is the Cat God, the weakest of them all. While he was sealed away, he was also busy switching between worlds and couldn't spare the time.

Secondly, there is the Yama, the King of Hell, from the Eastern Small World. He is a trump card sent by the main body and is also the source of Yan Xu's confidence. He cannot be used lightly.

The third is the incarnation of Xiangliu, who came with the small world of Japan. Although it is a trump card, it is just right to destroy Takamagahara.

Regardless of which incarnation it was, it was of the same mind as Yan Xu, so there was no issue of control over anything. Therefore, with a thought, Xiang Liu, as large as a mountain range, slowly rose from the seabed far away from the island of Dongying.

Xiangliu's incarnation, who has always followed the original body, naturally has no shortage of food and drink. Now he has grown into his complete form. His size is so large that if he rolls around on the island of Japan, he is equivalent to a hundred Godzillas fighting Ultraman. Therefore, just getting up can cause a huge tsunami, like a chubby little boy jumping into a bathtub.

Princess Fukushima, the Dragon Queen residing on the island of Toyo, was already accustomed to this. With a wave of her hand, she calmed the waves that were hundreds of meters high, and then opened her jade mouth to utter divine words.

"Ring the bells, summon the gods, and set out on the expedition."

A fox-eared maidservant struck the jade bell with a golden hammer, and the clear, elegant sound resounded throughout the entire Eastern Kingdom. Whether in the mountains or in the water, whether human, ghost, or god, all flocked to this place.

After watching Xiangliu's incarnation disappear into the small world of Japan, Fukushima-hime ordered the jade bell to be rung. All the gods and demons of Japan belonging to Yan Xu gathered there, ready to contribute to the upcoming war.

The morning mist in Takamagahara always carries the sweet scent of cherry blossoms. Amaterasu stood in front of the small Yata no Kagami (a mirror), combing her long hair with a golden comb. But just as the comb teeth touched her hair, dark green ripples suddenly appeared in the mirror, causing her to pause.

Amaterasu frowned. The Yata no Kagami is both a divine artifact and the linchpin of the Takamagahara barrier. The only possibility for this situation is that someone is attacking Takamagahara.

Amaterasu went through the Western gods in her mind one by one, especially the Greek and Norse pantheons who had made a collective appearance recently, and her heart trembled.

Neither Odin nor Zeus were good people; given the chance, they would have definitely kidnapped her and done this or that.

Although the Japanese pantheon is not much better than the two major pantheons in this respect, Amaterasu simply cannot stand Zeus's constant changes of mind, from wind and rain to bulls and horses.

Odin is in a tough spot too. Loki's four children are barely recognizable, and he even turned into a mare to give birth to one, which was then given to Odin to ride.

Thinking about all this, Amaterasu, her face turning somewhat green, poured the power of the Sun God into the artifact before her. The dark green mist was barely dispelled, revealing a ferocious figure that shocked her.

Xiang Liu's appearance was absolutely devoid of any serenity; it was utterly ferocious from head to toe. Its body was as massive as a moving mountain range, with a forest of bone spurs growing on its back. Nine heads, like coiled dragons, rose from its mountain-like torso, each with a goat-like curved horn wrapped with dark green poisonous vines. Its face was covered in cracked scales, and between its fangs and gaping maw flowed a viscous venom that would make even the gods tremble. With each breath, it would spread into poisonous gas, rippling outwards like waves. Even sunlight passing through it would be stained with an eerie color and carried by the wind. Wherever it landed, nothing would grow, causing vegetation within a thousand miles to turn to ash, life to decay, rocks to melt, and everything to transform into a dark green swamp.

The beloved golden comb was turned into molten gold by the out-of-control divine power and then evaporated completely. The enraged Amaterasu gritted her teeth and cursed Susanoo, calling him a damned liar who had not killed Yamata no Orochi at all.

No wonder he would generously bring out a large piece of Yamata no Orochi meat at every banquet over the years; it was all fake, he had deceived everyone!

Only the Japanese truly understand the Japanese, and the same goes for the gods. Deception is an old tradition, which is why Amaterasu immediately suspected Susanoo of being a fraud, rather than suspecting the resurrection of Yamata no Orochi.

"This time, a simple apology won't suffice!" Amaterasu's dissatisfaction with Susanoo wasn't new. Her retreat to the Heavenly Rock Cave after being so angry wasn't just an act; it was also a ploy to force the gods to compromise, especially Susanoo. Yan Xu, of course, was unaware of Amaterasu's thoughts, as he was busy comprehending the new laws.

This was the first time Yan Xu had unleashed his power, and he was immediately surprised by the leniency of the DC Universe.

The heavens where the original body resides, not to mention the supreme Dao, the strict Heavenly Dao alone is enough to make all the immortals dare not cross the line.

With the addition of perfect laws and heavenly rules, even a Golden Immortal capable of destroying the world with a single thought can rarely unleash their full power, because the Heavenly Dao does not allow it.

But the DC Universe is different. The underlying laws change with each reboot, not to mention the laws that are almost on the surface. They not only do not restrict them, but also expand them, allowing every little detail to be fully revealed.

Although this greatly damaged the DC Universe, it allowed for a more complete display of the essence of power. Therefore, Xiang Liu, who appeared harmless in the small world of Japan, caused many strange phenomena after releasing only a small amount of power upon arriving in Takamagahara, and even threatened to kill the concept of Takamagahara.

However, the deadly poison was Xiang Liu's innate divine power, which even left the gods of the East helpless, so it was normal for it to have such power.

But what makes Yan Xu happiest is that in the DC universe, the purer and more powerful the essence, the more related laws are opened up, and you can comprehend and use them as you please.

Although users may modify and add to the rules according to their own habits and insights during use, allowing God to also benefit, the benefits are still visible to the naked eye.

No wonder the new forces don't want to leave once they arrive in the DC Universe. The benefits are too good; they can even become shareholders by investing their own power. Who could resist such temptation?

The simple yet powerful laws of poison and immortality made Xiangliu's every move seem like a natural disaster. With a single step, he easily tore apart the barrier of Takamagahara, causing black rain to fall on this divine realm where cherry blossoms filled the sky.

With the barrier broken, the appearance of Xiangliu in Takamagahara immediately caused panic among the gods of Japan.

"How can it be?!"

"The Yamata no Orochi has been resurrected?"

"Quickly, go and summon Susanoo!"

Despite the fact that there are as many as eight million gods in Japan, the gods of Japan know what they are doing. Even from a distance, the sheer aura of Xiangliu made them feel like their souls were about to be scattered. They dared not approach and were even frightened into revealing their true forms and fleeing. For a moment, all that could be seen were pots and pans flying everywhere and snakes and insects scurrying about. Upon closer inspection, none of them were human.

Some were incredibly audacious. They had never experienced the era when Yamata no Orochi ravaged the land, and they were arrogant and overconfident. Therefore, they dared to step forward and use their divine power, trying to gain the glory and authority to slay Yamata no Orochi like Susanoo. Unfortunately, let alone Yan Xu being Xiang Liu, even Yamata no Orochi back then was not something these idiots could mess with.

Barely managing to pass through the poisonous gas circle, the weakened divine power struck the scales resembling aircraft carrier decks, with an effect less than raindrops, leaving no trace whatsoever. Instead, it aggravated the spread of Xiangliu's own poisonous gas, easily poisoning the Japanese deities who dared to approach. Then, the corpses dissolved, turning into a ghastly green venom that dripped onto Takamagahara, forming large and small poisonous pools.

Although he annihilated tens of thousands of Japanese gods in one step, Yan Xu was not proud. After all, Japanese gods were notoriously cheap, and any random thing picked up from a farmhouse could be called a god. Therefore, he did not stop for a moment and went straight to the place where he sensed the strongest divine power. The traces he left behind along the way turned into a bottomless dark green canyon, or like the death scars that cut off the lifeline of Takamagahara.

(End of this chapter)