The gods descend into reality

Sikong Qianlu pouted and said.

"Oh, okay, okay."

Sikong Changfeng quickly got downstairs with a forced smile.

This scene made the expressions of those around them become increasingly strange.

The world-renowned spear master Sikong Changfeng seems a little different from the legend.

"She's an expert."

Sikong Changfeng introduced it in a serious tone, which immediately made Sikong Qianluo's eyes narrow.

What kind of answer is this? Does asking someone make you an expert?!

That's so perfunctory!

"Ahem, senior, I really didn't lie to you."

Sikong Changfeng said with an embarrassed expression.

"Hehe, you still say there isn't one? You said there were even more skilled masters in that direction, but I've traveled for a hundred miles and haven't encountered a single one."

Scáthach was seething with hatred at this point.

We did indeed come into this world together.

However, he sensed Sikong Changfeng's presence halfway there.

People who use guns have a sense of awareness.

This is a skilled gun user.

Seeing the opportunity, he naturally wanted to go and take a look, and that's when he met Sikong Changfeng.

As expected, the other party did not disappoint me.

His marksmanship was so superb that it could almost be said to have reached the pinnacle of human skill.

Then, even using only his marksmanship, he easily defeated his opponent.

If Sikong Changfeng's marksmanship represents the pinnacle of human skill...

His own gun had already entered the realm of the Dao, and the Dao of the gun had reached its ultimate state, making it possible to slay gods and destroy immortals with a mere flick of the wrist.

Then, this guy shamelessly told himself that there was an even stronger opponent over there.

Upon hearing that there was a powerful person there, he naturally abandoned the person in front of him and headed in that direction to search!

It would be great to have a strong opponent to challenge me. Even if they can't kill me, it would still satisfy my desire to fight against a strong opponent!

Then--

cheated!

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Don't I have any dignity?!

"Ahem, if you travel a thousand miles in that direction, you'll reach Snow Moon City. My senior brother, the Wine Immortal Baili Dongjun, is the number one expert in the world. He'll definitely give you a good fight."

Sikong Changfeng said in a very serious tone.

"Father, it sounds like you're trying to shift the blame."

"Third Master, as the Third City Lord of Snow Moon City, how can you avoid fighting other masters of spears!"

Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian spoke at the same time.

Gun Immortal was speechless.

I'd love to fight, but the problem is I can't win!

"Alright, Master, I'll find some people for you to fight to your heart's content in a while."

Xiao Se stopped him.

At this moment, Xiao Se inexplicably thought of the continent of Valoran, and thought that if a master craftsman joined him, he could go and take a look.

"I've always heard you call me 'Master,' but I didn't realize you were so strong. Fight me, and if I'm satisfied, I won't hold this title against you."

Scáthach looked at Xiao Se with a hint of fighting spirit in her eyes.

"Hmm~ Of course, the player I play is the strongest!"

Nero looked at Scáthach with a smug expression.

"The strongest? I wonder if it can kill me."

Scáthach licked her lips and smiled.

I initially thought Sikong Changfeng would be a decent opponent, but after fighting him, I realized that he was a slippery guy who gave up after realizing he couldn't beat me.

Not enough!

This is probably how Scáthach feels right now.

"Ugh~ Forget about killing you, I'd rather say I kill your child."

Nero wore a sly smile.

"what?"

Scáthach looked completely bewildered, utterly failing to understand the meaning behind Nero's words.

"Cough cough, I won't fight you."

Xiao Se interrupted with a dark expression.

His Majesty Nero's skills at courting death are getting better and better. If Master were to understand this, we'd both be riddled with holes!

"Ugh, you're such a coward, player."

Nero looked disgusted.

"All things originate from the mind. I have comprehended the true meaning of all things. Furthermore, you, a Heroic Spirit, are making me, your Master, fight? I feel that Your Majesty's name as a Heroic Spirit is being disgraced!"

Xiao Se retaliated without giving an inch.

I remember not long ago, Nero was full of enthusiasm, saying that she would protect her heroic spirits.

It's only been a short time, and you've already lost all your integrity? You're actually hiding behind us with a clear conscience, letting Master go up and fight the other Heroic Spirits.

"Hmm, isn't it common sense for a Master to tear apart a Servant?"

What kind of common sense is that?!

"Speaking of which, Your Majesty, before you came to my house, you weren't in Chaldea, one of the four major evil forces, were you?" Xiao Se asked with a suspicious look.

"Hmm, the four major criminal gangs?"

Nero was somewhat puzzled.

"The Emiya clan, a family of loyal martyrs; Shiro, who united the world and the moon; Lord Al-Melloi II, whose students are all over the world; and then there's Chaldea. The only ones who could tear a Servant apart with their bare hands are probably the Masters of Chaldea."

Xiao Se explained.

"Hmm~ I see. But you're so shameful that you can't even hit a girl."

Nero tried to provoke Xiao Se into making a move.

Scáthach sheathed her twin pistols and watched the scene with great interest. For a moment just now, she did have the idea of ​​fighting Xiao Se.

However, after calming down, you find it rather dull.

This person is even more talented than Cú Chulainn; he could be trained.

It might kill me someday.

Since Scáthach remained silent, Gunslinger naturally dared not speak either. He had fooled her once before, and if he dared to fool her again now, he would probably be in his coffin sooner than expected.

Since the Gun Immortal remained silent, the others present naturally dared not speak either.

Even the most dim-witted person knows that this group is not someone they can afford to mess with. Didn't you see how cowardly the Gun Immortal was?

"Your Majesty, you must understand one thing."

"Um, what is it?"

"I possess divinity."

Nero...

Scáthach......<——╰(*°▽°*)╯|

Xiao Se glanced at the silent crowd, especially at the white-haired immortal and Wuxin, and then snapped his fingers slightly.

"Little Lord!"

The white-haired immortal exclaimed in surprise, but before Wuxin could arrive, the two were instantly swallowed up by the gap.

What did you do to them?

Sikong Changfeng gripped the spear in his hand, his voice somewhat hoarse.

Such a strange person might actually be doomed here today.

"They're going to the Great Brahma Temple, so I'll just see them off. As for us, let's go check out Snow Moon City."

He snapped his fingers lightly.

The eerie gap reappeared, making everyone instinctively want to escape. However, the gap moved too fast, and in an instant, everyone disappeared from the scene.

Chapter 170 The Gun Immortal's Troubles, The Snow Moon City Serial Murders

"Northern Tianqi, Southern Xueyue, Eastern Wushuang, and Western Muliang, although I've only seen Xueyue, your four major cities are quite interesting. I really want to find an opportunity to visit them one by one."

Xiao Se looked at the street and the martial artists coming and going, and sighed.

"You can travel to other worlds, so such scenes probably won't impress you."

Mr. Xiao crossed his arms and said with an envious look on his face.

"You don't understand. Every world has its own style. I have seen cities built by fox demons, which are tranquil and beautiful, as if they were the most wonderful world. I have also seen cities with hundreds of meters high where starving people are everywhere."

I've also witnessed mortals risking everything to fight against the gods.

Xiao Se paused here, his face full of nostalgia.