The gods descend into reality

I had never seen anything like it before; it felt as if someone had grabbed me by the throat, preventing me from making a sound.

"Don't rush, don't rush, kill him now!" Gui Mu's figure instantly moved towards King Zhou and Wu Geng.

Surrounded by countless plague forces, it seemed poised to turn everything in the world into a land of death.

"Ok?"

The next moment, as if sensing something, Gui Mu retreated rapidly, his eyes looking towards Wu Geng and King Zhou. Behind them, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere.

"It really is you, Heart Moon Fox!"

Liu Yue, who had been silent until now, looked at Xin Yuehu with a complicated expression and spoke.

"The power of the Void Realm can foresee the enemy's weaknesses in battle, and Xin Yuehu is the strongest person in the Void Realm after Fuxi. He truly lives up to his reputation," Gui Mu said sinisterly.

Just now, I realized that my weakness had been locked onto, which is why I hurriedly retreated. Of course, if I had known that the other party was using the power of the Void Realm to lock onto me, I probably wouldn't have retreated at all.

After all, the divine power of the Void Realm is better at prediction and anticipating the enemy's moves, but it is completely unskilled in combat.

"Heh, what a beauty indeed, yet she's with such lowly and filthy humans," Taiji said with a hint of regret.

“You shouldn’t have come back, and neither should Wu Geng.”

King Zhou said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

"rest assured."

The reassuring power made King Zhou pause, and his previously agitated heart calmed down again.

"Yes, don't worry, it's good that she's back. A family should be together, right? We can send you all on your way to the underworld together!"

Taiji laughed loudly.

"If you weren't using the power of the Void Realm, I might still be somewhat afraid of you, but using the power of the Void Realm is simply courting death!"

Oniki sneered.

"Oh, I can't just pretend I didn't see them bullying women and children."

The sound from behind made Oniki's pupils shrink; he hadn't even noticed when the other person had come up behind him.

"Ksitigarbha's divine power, plague!"

Endless poisonous power surged from Ghostwood's body, but the next moment, the countless plagues seemed to be blocked in the air by an invisible barrier.

“The wicked can never harm me,” Yasuo said.

Yasuo then narrowed his eyes as he looked at Onikiri.

"Step Forward Slash!"

Chapter 98 The Gale-Force Slash! (3/5)

"Step Forward Slash!"

As the wind rose, Guimu felt a flash before his eyes, and the human standing in front of him had vanished.

A familiar fluctuation came from behind, making Guimu subconsciously want to turn around and attack with the power of the Earthly Treasury. A sharp pain in his waist made Guimu stop his attack and subconsciously look at his waist.

"when?!"

A huge knife wound had appeared on his waist, though he didn't know when it had happened.

The pain made Guimu even calmer.

“Just now, I walked past you and cut down the blade.”

Yasuo picked up the wine jug and said, seemingly drunk but not quite.

A gust of wind swept by, causing Yasuo's long hair and sleeves to flutter, making him look incredibly dashing.

This puzzled Wu Geng, who was being shielded by King Zhou and Daji.

Although the battlefield between the Black Dragon and Godzilla had been deliberately distanced, the fighting still generated gusts of wind that made everyone's clothes flutter. Wu Geng even felt that if he jumped up, he might be blown away by the wind.

And that's where the problem lies.

Why is it that everyone, even the six great gods over there, has their hair disheveled and clothes in disarray by the wind, while the uncle wielding the knife has his hair fluttering gently and his clothes fluttering unhurriedly?

Despite his doubts, Wu Geng felt that the uncle wielding the knife was incredibly cool!

Why think so much? Being cool is all that matters, and he even took down a Protoss warrior with a single strike—

"Sir... Uncle, watch out!"

Wu Geng loudly reminded him.

The Plague God Oniki, who had been slashed in the front abdomen, suddenly curled up a wicked smile.

The original wound on his abdomen was healing rapidly at this moment.

He appeared next to Yasuo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Human, your swordsmanship is quite good, but unfortunately I am—"

"Why do you always seem to run into my sword?"

Yasuo shook his head and sighed.

Guimu stared in disbelief at the location of the kidney below.

You stabbed me, fine, but what's with stabbing my kidney?

The divine power was frantically repairing the injuries.

However, the power of the Ksitigarbha realm is not a dedicated healing power. The previous injuries had already been forcibly suppressed, and now that the kidney has been stabbed, even divine power would find it difficult to suppress the injury.

"Diamond Realm Divine Power, Shatter Mountains!"

A figure dressed entirely in dark red, wearing a Buddhist rosary around its neck and a conical hat, suddenly plummeted from the sky toward Yaso.

"Step Forward Slash!"

"Boom!"

The rocks where Yasuo had been standing crumbled, as if trampled by a giant beast.

"Let's work together and avoid any accidents!"

Tian Kui removed the bamboo hat from his head, revealing three eyes. Beneath his rugged and strong physique lay an awe-inspiring majesty.

"The power of the Ksitigarbha realm!"

"Divine Power of the Myriad Realms - Power of the Blazing Sun"

Liu Yue and Tai Ji were the first to make their move, sending ice spikes and fireballs flying toward Yasuo.

"Step Forward Slash!"

Yasuo shifted his form and reappeared beside Guimu, who looked at him.

Yasuo gave Ghostwood what he thought was a cool smile.

"Ksitigarbha Realm Divine Power Plague!"

At this moment, Guimu was no longer even bothered to care about his injuries.

Damn it, I just managed to calm down my injuries, and you stabbed me again?

And they even removed a kidney?

Are you a dog?!

"Hey~"

Yasuo's figure disappeared again, and Ghostwood's attack naturally missed.

"I'm very confident when it comes to speed."

As Yasuo used his forward slash with joy, a young god-like figure, transformed into lightning, suddenly appeared beside him.

Yasuo smiled at the young man who had caught up with him.

"はさき~"

The young man with the electric light instinctively sensed something was wrong. As the tornado approached, he felt his body lighten and he was flying through the air with the wind. Although it was just a gale, it seemed to contain endless sword energy.

After blowing away the purple lightning, Yasuo stood dejectedly in front of Xin Yuehu's family.

"Chasing the sun?!"

What did you do to him?

Exclamations of surprise emanated from the six great gods of the divine race.

At this moment, the Thunder God Chasing the Sun was covered in sword wounds. Although his life was not in danger, he had completely lost his fighting ability.

"You're amazing, sir!"

Wu Geng looked at Yasuo with an expression of admiration.

"Being invincible is truly lonely~"

With a sigh, Yasuo slowly picked up the shakuhachi at his waist and began to play it with a desolate expression.

Wu Geng...

Heart Moon Fox...

King Zhou...

"He injured Zidian, let's kill him together!"

Seeing Yasuo acting so arrogantly, Taiji was completely enraged.

The power of the blazing sun surged around him, and the ground where Tai Chi stood instantly became glassy.

Although I don't particularly like that showy kid, as one of the six great gods, it's like a slap in the face to the gods for him to hurt another great god in front of me!

"Go! Kill him together!"

Besides the Great God Yan Bu dealing with the human race's powerful figures, the remaining Tian Kui, Gui Mu, Liu Yue, and Tai Ji all made their moves.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate this human.

Even though he wasn't a Qi cultivator and didn't have any other special abilities, his terrifying knife skills alone were enough to make them take him seriously.

The aura of divine power permeated the entire space. Even the slightest sense of it would render a mortal powerless to resist.