The gods descend into reality

Besides, I'm so badly injured right now; if I don't continue, I'll become even stronger next time!

Scáthach said with a headache.

For most people, becoming stronger might be a good thing, but for oneself, it is quite a difficult thing.

After all, if you become stronger, it will be even harder to break free.

"So, Master, you're not actually a Celt, you're a Saiyan, right~"

Even in this scene that resembles a horror movie, Xiao Se can still find something to complain about.

"Maybe, but this time I won't hold back. You want to conquer me? Kill me! If you kill me, you can do whatever you want!"

Two long spears were slowly raised, and astonishing magic emanated from Scáthach.

Despite his injuries, he now appears to be in even greater danger than when he was in full health.

Xiao Se's expression turned serious.

The precognitive power I received from Xin Yuehu is frantically warning me that if I don't take this seriously, I might really die!

"Then, don't die!"

Xiao Se glanced at the longsword in his hand and casually tossed it away.

Sure enough, I still need to find an opportunity to find a suitable weapon for myself.

"If you could kill me, that would be even better."

Scáthach spoke with relief, and a huge gate to a demonic realm slowly appeared behind her, emanating an aura of death that made Xiao Se feel as if he were facing death directly.

"Ha, although I didn't comprehend the destiny myself, and my skill is insufficient, I should be able to unleash about 30 to 50% of its power."

Xiao Se muttered to himself.

The next moment, the entire shadow world suddenly froze, and countless shadows, air, rocks, and light emitted waves of unparalleled sword intent.

Xiao Se didn't boast.

Even a master could die from this move, even if I couldn't unleash its full power.

"All things in heaven and earth are my sword."

In an instant, the heavens and earth seemed to transform into a colossal sword reaching to the sky, carrying boundless killing intent, and firmly locking onto Scáthach.

Xiao Se felt his internal energy being drained in an instant.

But that's nothing. While true qi is key to this move, willpower is even more important.

"Gods, demons, and monsters are my swords!"

In an instant, countless divine swords filled the air, firmly locking onto the master.

"Having weathered countless tribulations, with the entire universe and firmament becoming swords, this is the Tribulation of the Myriad Gods!"

Opening his eyes, countless sword intents carrying the will to slay gods and destroy immortals scattered in all directions. Wherever the sword energy went, the space seemed to be cut open. This was the Tribulation of Ten Thousand Gods!

He was not qualified to use this fourth move, and after forcibly using it, even Xiao Se's will was somewhat dizzy. However, at this moment, Xiao Se still forced himself to look at Scáthach.

I don't know if we can win!

Clang~

The next moment, Xiao Se saw that the original gate to the demonic realm where his master had been standing had disappeared at some point, the Primal Rune had been withdrawn into his body, and the two spears he had been holding had been thrown to the ground.

A smile played on his lips, and his face was full of satisfaction as he looked at himself and the countless Divine Tribulation Sword Qi.

If it's a battle where both sides fight with all their might, risking their lives, then no matter who lives or dies, Xiao Se will have no regrets.

But what did I see at that moment?

Glad?

Nima!

The power of time stop was activated, and Xiao Se felt like he was going to vomit blood due to the exhaustion of his true energy and the forced push.

The power of time briefly paused the Myriad Gods' Tribulation before it was shattered by the unparalleled sword energy.

"Crack~"

The pain on her face made Scáthach open her eyes, staring blankly at Xiao Se, who had appeared before her in the brief pause of the Pantheon.

He was beaten up, and why was Xiao Se in front of him?

"Old woman, are you stupid? If you want to die, go somewhere else!"

Before Scáthach could react, Xiao Se suddenly grabbed her and their bodies were instantly swallowed up by the gap. Just as they disappeared, the sword energy of the Myriad Gods Calamity erupted.

The entire shadow world shattered in an instant.

Chapter 217 Kong: Godzilla and King Ghidorah are both trash

"No, no, help me!" Sadako's screams continued.

At this moment, Sadako had been kneaded into a transparent ball by Nero, and screams of agony emanated from her mouth.

"Ugh~ How dare a mere ghost try to scare me? Do you even know what a Heroic Spirit is?"

Nero asked, squinting as he kneaded Sadako's soul, which had turned into a ball.

"What is it?"

Sadako's pitiful little face appeared on the sphere, her little face flushed.

Rosy cheeks?

Nero quickly shook his head, banishing the inappropriate thoughts from his mind.

“Heroic spirits are actually dead people, but they have the added benefits of faith and mystery. You could say I am a ghost, or you could say I am a god-like being,” Nero said with a smile.

So, you see—

Sadako looked at Nero with eyes full of despair.

"You said you were afraid of ghosts before?"

"Ugh, I'm just kidding."

Nero nodded, shattering Sadako's last shred of illusion.

Being a ghost is so hard!

"Ahhh, no, no~"

Seeing Nero seemingly about to fondle her again, Sadako quickly cried out, but there was a faint hint of uncertainty and a subtle desire in her voice.

"Zizi~"

Just as Nero was about to make a move, his hand froze.

Inside the room, all the shadows began to sway incessantly, as if the television signal was faulty, and powerful magic began to leak out of the air without restraint.

Nero stood up instantly, his previously lazy expression turning serious.

"pat~"

The sound of falling to the ground echoed in the living room, and Nero instantly transformed into a red blur as he rushed towards the living room.

blood.

The sight of blood everywhere made Nero's heart skip a beat, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

Slowly looking towards the source of the bloodstains, I saw Xiao Se.

At this moment, Xiao Se seemed to be fast asleep, resting his head on Scáthach's slender legs, and blood was flowing from both of them.

"Zzzzz~"

Flames surged forth from the primordial fire, and rage instantly consumed Nero's reason.

However, someone was faster than Nero at that moment!

A colossus, accompanied by endless death energy, hurtled towards Scáthach.

"Clang~"

With a flick of the spear, the giant serpent formed from the aura of the underworld was instantly killed.

"You'd better calm down. His condition isn't good right now, so it's best not to interrupt my treatment."

The cold voice abruptly stopped Nero and Athena from their next move.

However, his expression towards Scáthach remained unfriendly.

Not only the two of them, but everyone else who sensed something was wrong also rushed over. At this moment, everyone's expression towards Scáthach was not very friendly, especially Yasuo.

If it weren't for the fear of delaying treatment, Yasuo might have already taken action by now.

In Yasuo's view, Xiao Se was injured because of him, and putting aside their friendship, he should avenge him even if it came down to morality.

"Cough cough, I'm fine, it's just that I've used up a lot of energy."

Xiao Se coughed, blinked, and spoke.

Although the previous injuries were indeed quite serious, they were all superficial wounds.

Well, if having a few big holes in one's body is considered a minor injury, then this kind of injury is really nothing under the healing power of the runes.

I wish someone with the ability to restore health could come along someday.

If only I had Wolverine's healing abilities.

Damn it, why should I have to suffer like this?!

We can tank the damage and go stand and fight you!

Well, it would be too much of a cheat if Wolverine came.

Or perhaps we should have Yasuri Shichi instead.

My requirements aren't high; just let me replicate the Eye of Ancient Knowledge.

However, this also made Xiao Se realize one thing.

What belongs to others will always belong to others.

The fourth move of the Myriad Gods Calamity was ultimately a swordsmanship that Yagyu Kenkage had comprehended.