Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

If the Zhenxu Monument were to show its power again after they entered the sea, they would be drowned in the sea with no chance of survival.

"Charge! The harbor is just ahead! Seize their boat and kill them all!"

"Charge! Not only will I kill them all, but I'll also find their wives and children when I get out. No one will survive!"

"Brother Haijing, take me with you. My Forbidden Ruins are suitable for searching people and can save you brothers a lot of trouble."

"This time when I get out, I'm going to set up a church. I'm not going to do anything else, just for the fun of killing a few more Night's Watchmen!"

"Bah! What do you mean by the dark night finally coming? Standing before millions of people, did you get my consent to protect me? All of humanity deserves death. This world should be ruled by the mysterious. They are the perfect life forms!"

"..."

Former Night Watchmen Wang Lu and Fang Yanghui were caught up in the clamoring crowd, their voices hurled at them by the prisoners. Curses hurled at them from the surrounding prisoners surged like a surging tide. The prisoners spewed out a variety of vicious plans, each word laced with the world's deepest malice, like sharp blades wielding through the air.

Wang Lu and Fang Yanghui knew in their hearts that these prisoners were not talking nonsense.

For those who regard crime as the whole meaning of life, once they are allowed to escape from the island, the families of the former night watchmen on the island will undoubtedly become the targets of their wanton revenge and evil deeds, and they will fall into an irretrievable situation.

The two looked at each other and nodded. At this moment, they both understood what the other was thinking.

Even though we have been expelled from the Night's Watch and the three pieces of armor have been taken back...but we cannot lose our honor and our beliefs.

Once a night watchman, always a night watchman!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful gust of air exploded in the crowd, and the crowd immediately fell to the ground. In the chaos, with Wang Lu as the center, a black tornado formed in an instant like a ferocious beast. It carried a desperate force and was like a solid line of defense, blocking the crowd behind it.

"Fuck, who's using the Jinxu in a crowd?"

"Who are you? What do you two bastards want to do?"

Fang Yanghui exploded immediately afterwards, and a heavy punch was thrown out with flames. The flames twisted and changed, turning into a roaring beast, devouring the surrounding enemies in the raging fire.

"Night's Watch, Wanglu, who wants to fight?"

"Night Watchman Fang Yanghui!"

The two men shouted loudly and resolutely launched a counterattack against the unstoppable crowd.

..............

The sky, in a twisted and invisible space.

Seven giant silver pillars emitted a cold light, and thunder danced strangely, interweaving into an invisible net, trapping the whispers in the center.

Sword energy shot towards him from all directions like dense raindrops, but the strange thing was that although the sword energy continued to pass through his body, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and could not cause any substantial harm to him.

[Medium] Captain Bu Li was not in a hurry at all, as he knew that he could not hold on to this mumbling state for long, so he kept urging the sword energy to not give him a chance to breathe.

"Go away!"

The whispers suddenly transformed into a stream of colorful light and escaped into the dream, easily penetrating the thunder barrier. However, before escaping, it suddenly crashed into a layer of golden Sanskrit and instantly fell out of the dream in a mess.

The next moment, the space suddenly lit up, and a spot of gold began to spread gradually like ink dripping into clear water, and finally dyed the entire thunder barrier into a sacred golden Sanskrit world.

Waves of Buddhist chants then resounded through the sky.

"Ye Fan......."

There was a flash of intense horror in Yiyu's eyes, and even his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At this moment, he felt so close to death.

Bu Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pointed the Star Blade at the whisper, and said calmly, "With Commander Ye's surprise attack, you can't escape this time. After two years of pursuit, you will receive the retribution you deserve today."

He ran around like a headless fly, but was always blocked by the Sanskrit barrier. He gasped for breath and suddenly pointed at Bu Li angrily, roaring:

"You call me crazy? Hahahaha, how can you understand this world? Its essence is madness and chaos. It's a paradise for countless tentacled, indescribable creatures. It should have been destroyed long ago, swallowed by darkness and madness!

"So-called order and morality are nothing but desperate lies of mankind. We, the Church of the Ancient Gods, are tearing open this veil, allowing the terror of the universe to descend, and allowing the world to be reborn from destruction. We have done nothing wrong!"

Bu Li looked at the mumbling beast like a trapped animal, a hint of teasing appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said jokingly:

"Have you gone astray in your cultivation? Who told you about the tentacles and devouring?"

"My mom told me!"

Yiyu's eyes were red as he roared passionately, "My mom told me, Xiaoyun, you're the only one who can be an Olympic torchbearer because you were born next to a fire!"

Bu Li: ???

"What...what do you mean?" Bu Li was stunned and wanted to scratch his head.

Yi Yu sneered and threatened, "My mom also told me that if anyone dares to compete with you for the torchbearer position, your dad and I will take him away!"

Bu Li: ⊙(?◇?)?

What the hell is he talking about? Is he completely crazy?

Bu Li observed Yi Yu carefully. Under the tremendous pressure of life and death, Yi Yu seemed to have lost all his sanity and was on the verge of collapse.

His mind also fell into an abyss of confusion, and he kept spitting out all kinds of nonsense.

"Bu Li, do it."

"Yes, Commander Ye!"

Chapter 288 Please Die

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Yi Yu noticed that Bu Li was approaching step by step, and his pupils trembled violently.

Om-!

The straight knife stabbed with a buzzing sound, pointing directly at Yiyu's chest.

Yi Yu was completely affected by the Buddhist chanting, as if he had lost the ability to resist and could only stagger backwards in panic.

"Hey."

A light sigh pierced the Sanskrit sound suddenly rang out, and then a black fire lotus bloomed from the void, blocking in front of Yi Yu. A hand stretched out from the pistil and slowly patted Bu Li.

Bu Li felt a chilling air rushing towards him, as if it was going to freeze his soul. All his movements became extremely slow, and he could only barely block it with his sword.

"Put down the butcher knife."

The heavy voice instantly dispelled the coldness. Ye Fan walked out from behind Bu Li, slapped away the palm that was trapped in Fan Yin's hand, and kicked the black lotus away.

The black lotus flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the golden screen with a loud bang.

After a while, the black lotus spun around, and a tall man walked out of it. He looked at Ye Fan from a distance and said coldly:

"Ye Fan, it seems the rumors are true. Not only have your injuries almost healed, but your strength has actually improved. Such an incredible talent really makes me jealous."

Ye Fan didn't say anything, but stared at the man, frowning slightly, thinking in his mind.

Behind him, Bu Li broke free from the cold and asked solemnly, "Commander Ye, who is he?"

Before Commander Ye could reply, Yi Yu suddenly jumped up and shouted excitedly, "My name is Bai Yun, his name is Heitu, I'm seventy-one, he's seventy-five, ahahahahahaha!"

Bu Li: ???

Black Lotus: ...

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly. He glanced at Yi Yu and said, "Yue Huai, the president of the Ancient God Church."

Bu Li's expression suddenly became solemn.

The biggest threat within Daxia is the Church of the Ancient God, and the strongest person in the Church of the Ancient God is the president Yue Huai.

Although he seldom took action, every time he did, he caused very deep damage to the Night's Watch. Over the past few decades, the number of Night's Watchmen at the 'Klein' level who died at Yue Huai's hands alone could be counted on one's fingers.

Seven giant silver pillars shone simultaneously. Bu Li was eager to try: "Commander, let's keep him!"

Yue Huai cast a cold gaze towards Bu Li, and suddenly a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He asked slowly:

"Young man, if Commander Ye was determined to kill me, it would be difficult for me to escape. But I've already escaped him at least three times. Do you know why?"

Bu Li stared at him coldly.

"Because I'm a bad guy, a psychopath, and Commander Ye is a good guy. Good guys will always be controlled by bad guys." Yue Huai smiled grimly and said:

"I always meet Commander Ye in crowded places. If he really wants to kill me, I will make everyone nearby die with me. Ask him, would he dare to gamble the lives of countless innocent people in exchange for my life?"

Yue Huai looked arrogant, and his words were full of provocation and confidence.

Bu Li was stunned for a moment and looked at Commander Ye.

Ye Fan just lowered his eyes and looked through the space at the young people on the ground.

Su Yan, Lin Qiye, Cao Yuan, Shen Qingzhu, Baili Tuming, An Qingyu, Wu Laogou...

After a long while, he sighed silently in his heart and uttered a word:

"roll!"

Yue Huai seemed to be waiting for this word. Without saying anything more, he dragged Yi Yu and flashed back to the black lotus. He then breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he asked with a hint of provocation:

"Commander Ye, how about you be a good person and let me take the believers away as well?"

Ye Fan looked at him quietly, and suddenly couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and pointed downwards: "I can't take you away with me, how about I get a garbage bag to pack it up for you to take away?"

Yue Huai was stunned for a moment and looked down.

At the last stretch of the road to the harbor, two high-spirited young men were holding long knives, blocking the prisoners firmly, and there were four young men following behind them.

The four men were carrying a body bag on their backs, which contained the bodies of four believers.

At first glance, this future fifth team... obviously doesn't look like the good guys.

Yue Huai didn't know why, but her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she thought of what she had said before.

"Good people are always controlled by bad people."

..................

The prisoners broke through the artillery blockade, their steps chaotic and urgent, and rushed forward.

When they were about to break through the last line of defense, they saw six young men blocking the road from afar. They were holding knives, carrying corpses, and waiting with a comfortable expression. They looked at the oncoming thugs as if they were seeing old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, and there were even smiles on their faces.

The people running in front were suddenly startled and their pace slowed down unconsciously. They felt a gloomy and evil breath coming towards them like a cold wave, making their backs chill.

"Kill them! Why did you stop? They're just trash from the Sea and River regions. We have more people than them!