The gods descend into reality

Ghidorah's left head exploded instantly, leaving him completely bewildered.

At this moment, not only Xiao Se and the others, but even Godzilla himself was completely dumbfounded.

Is this what they call—

I'm criticizing myself?!

Immediately, Ghidorah's remaining two heads and Godzilla all looked at the Nameless One and the others and nodded heavily.

This time, they finally reached a consensus, but a hint of smugness was hidden deep in the eyes of King Ghidorah and Godzilla.

Foolish humans.

Let's compromise for now.

wait until--

Once my size returns to normal, I'll show you what cruelty truly means!

"But--"

Xiao Se felt it necessary to explain to Wuming the dangers these two monsters could cause once they unleashed their power.

I know what you're worried about.

Then Wuming said seriously.

Xiao Se looked at Wuming, and even Nero and Xiaolongnu looked at Wuming.

“If I’m not mistaken, Young Master Xiao, you should be able to force those two back to this world, right?” Wuming said meaningfully.

I hadn't felt this in my own world, but I could clearly feel it in Xiaolongnu's world. If Xiao Se wanted, I would be forcibly sent to this real world.

Xiao Se was taken aback.

I do seem to have that ability.

Unless they are natives of that world, it seems that I could indeed force Jiang Zhiqiang to be sent back.

"If they don't behave, we can prepare two iron pots and some scallions, ginger, and garlic," Wuming said, looking at Ghidorah and Godzilla with a somewhat chilling tone.

Godzilla...

King Ghidorah...

Damn it!

Chapter 38 The Nameless One Arrives at Tianmen

This is an enormous iceberg, as if it were a celestial iceberg that had fallen to earth.

Under the sunlight, the iceberg sparkles with a mesmerizing luster, like the most beautiful gemstone in the world.

"Hey~"

A blur of motion appeared, and a figure wearing an ice sculpture mask suddenly stopped in front of the iceberg.

"Greetings, God!" Two porcelain doll-like women, standing beneath the iceberg, said tremblingly at the door.

If two people who knew each other saw this scene, they would probably be completely shocked.

This woman was none other than the infamous Tianchi assassin in the martial arts world.

Tianchi was originally a renowned assassin organization in the martial arts world, but it was wiped out by the Sword Saint of Wushuang City alone, with only twelve masters escaping.

These twelve individuals were all no less skilled than top-tier martial arts masters, and were known among martial arts practitioners as the Twelve Fiends of Tianchi.

Even when the World Society once dominated the martial arts world, it entrusted the Twelve Fiends of Tianchi with important tasks, which shows how powerful these twelve people are.

However, Tong Huang, the leader of the Twelve Fiends of Tianchi, and Paper Scholar, a member of the group, could only stand here guarding the gate. Moreover, they did not dare to lift their eyelids in front of the masked man, just as Tong Huang had said.

god!

If anyone saw this scene, their jaw would drop.

In fact, in the minds of Tong Huang and Zhi Tanhua, this sect leader was no different from a god.

It can make the dying young again, bring the dead back to life, and turn a young person into an old person in an instant.

He controls the life and death of all living beings, granting or taking away lifespans in the blink of an eye.

What is this person if not a god?

Not only that.

Thinking of this, Tong Huang and Zhi Tanhua glanced enviously at the golden gate behind them.

The two had no idea what lay inside the door.

Although he was the one guarding the gate, neither of them were qualified to enter.

Legend has it that the sect is divided into three realms.

The Immovable Realm is where martial arts masters who serve the Heavenly Gate reside. For every person who serves Emperor Shitian, Emperor Shitian will have an ice sculpture of them made on this level. Over the centuries, the number of masters that the Heavenly Gate has gathered is countless.

Many renowned heroes in the martial arts world are just ordinary members of the Heavenly Gate Immovable Human Realm.

The Free Realm, also known as the Land of Legends, is the place where the Demon Goddess and all the priests reside. All the people in this place are led by the Demon Goddess. It is said that even the martial arts masters of the human world cannot go to the Free Realm because the temperature there is extremely low. Even the masters of the human world would freeze instantly if they failed to go there.

Finally, there is the celestial realm where the gods reside.

Faced with the awe-inspiring expressions of the Child Emperor and the Paper Scholar, Emperor Shitian didn't even spare them a glance.

It is only natural for mortals to venerate the gods, and Indra has long been accustomed to this for thousands of years.

"Hey~"

With a flash of black shadow, the next moment Indra disappeared from their sight, not appearing in the Void Heaven Realm where he resided, but in the Free Realm.

"Sect Master!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in white immediately knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"Goddess, spread the word and gather all the experts in the world to retrieve everything I am looking for!" Emperor Shitian ordered.

God is dead.

This was exactly what I expected.

After all, it was just a regional hegemon in Japan.

To put it bluntly, anyone in the Free Land could easily destroy Jue Wushen. The waters of the Central Plains martial arts world run very deep!

Even myself.

Although he was confident in his martial arts skills, he couldn't be sure that a monster like Wu Wudi might appear one day.

Absolutely no God is courting death!

However, the residual fluctuations at the scene were somewhat concerning to Di Shitian. He wondered when such a master had appeared in the world. But with the auspicious time approaching, the more such masters the better.

"Yes."

Luo Xian respectfully responded and was about to leave.

"Wait, there's one more thing."

Immediately, Indra called out to Luo Xian.

Luo Xian looked at Di Shitian with some curiosity.

Do you know who fought against Godless a month ago?

"Reporting to the sect leader, a month ago, Wuming mastered the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique and ultimately killed Jue Wushen," Luo Xian said, revealing the information he knew.

“Nameless? Impossible!” Di Shitian shook his head.

He naturally paid attention to the information about the nameless one, after all, this was his own descendant.

Moreover, in the more than a thousand years that Wuming has lived, apart from the freaks of the Three Kingdoms period, no one can compare to him in terms of talent. Even compared to Wu Wudi, he is still slightly better.

If the auspicious time were not approaching, even if he were his own descendant, he would have killed such a person long ago. One Wu Wudi is enough for this world; a second one is absolutely not allowed.

"Is there anything else? Speak!"

Indra's tone also became a bit stern.

"My subordinates heard from the experts present that Wuming was followed by three strangers. One of them, a woman in red, could create things out of thin air, and her longsword could emit flames, just like..."

"Like a god!"

Luo Xian said through gritted teeth.

"Hahahaha~"

"Boom~"

The next moment, Di Shitian burst into laughter, and the unfathomable power within his body, as deep as the ocean, began to spread outwards like waves, causing the entire Free Land to tremble incessantly under the influence of this terrifying power.

Luo Xian lowered his head even further. Although he was Di Shitian's disciple and arguably Di Shitian's closest person, it was precisely because of this that he could better understand Di Shitian's unpredictable moods.

His words had clearly angered Indra.

After all, there can only be one god in heaven and on earth, and that is Indra!

"Ignorant mortals speak recklessly of gods."

The next moment, Di Shitian's smile vanished, and he said coldly.

"I'll give you half a month to find Wuming and the others who were with him back then," Di Shitian said coldly.

"Yes."

"Om~"

Just as Luo Xian was about to leave, he suddenly stopped. A mysterious aura enveloped the entire Heavenly Gate, accompanied by the sound of erhu and the continuous ringing of swords.

In the Immovable Realm, countless martial arts masters who were cultivating opened their eyes indifferently.

The longsword in his hand began to vibrate incessantly, as if it might slip from his grasp at any moment. The countless swords resonated in unison, as if welcoming the king of all swords.

"What, what's going on?!"

The Divine Mother Luo Xian stared in disbelief at the countless trembling swords she had collected within the Free Land.

"Hahaha, you don't need to look anymore, Wuming has already come. Is he trying to give me a hard time?" Di Shitian laughed loudly.

"Sect Master, I will immediately send men to capture Nameless!"