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

God Amon opened his mouth silently, pondered for a moment, looked at the dazed expression of God Huangsha, and said, "Seth, hold on for another quarter of an hour. I believe you can do it!"

Yellow Sand God: ???

Chapter 373 A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people

I can do it, okay, if you can do it, then do it!

The God of Yellow Sand's eyes flickered as he stared at the direction where the Goddess of Life fled. Thousands of thoughts ran through his mind, which eventually converged into an idea that terrified him.

...If you continue like this, you will be seriously injured!

"Hold on, Set!" Amon noticed his retreat and quickly lowered his posture to persuade him:

"It will only take a quarter of an hour, at most, for those Daxia people to perish and fall apart. No one will be able to stop us then. If you can capture these millions of Daxia people and bring them back to the 'human pen' to be kept captive, I promise to erect three... no, five or more statues of faith for you. This will help you soar in power and become the number one god, second only to the Supreme Being!"

Although the promise was tempting, Huangsha God did not want to gamble. In the foggy era, serious injuries would give other gods an opportunity to take advantage, and there was a 50% chance that he would be ripped apart.

Therefore, all the gods have their own ulterior motives, but they all understand one thing: never gamble unless you are in desperate situation.

If a person dies, what is the use of the statue?

The Yellow Sand God glanced at Zhou Ping, who was accumulating sword energy, and asked tentatively, "How about I hold up the territory, and you, the honorable one, will resist the sword energy?"

God Amon was stunned, and a hint of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He doesn't dare!

In such a critical situation, if he went to face the fearless and crazy sword master, it would not be a big deal if his spiritual power was completely exhausted. What was more serious was that the probability of him being seriously injured was extremely high.

If the other nine pillars of gods were injured, the Sun God would not easily harbor any ill will due to their past friendship. However, he was an outsider after all, and if he fell seriously injured, that guy would not miss such a great opportunity.

I will kill him without mercy!

God Amon pondered for a moment, then smiled gently, "My job may seem easy, but it actually consumes a great deal of divine power. In your current state, you can't control yourself. Let me do it."

Haha, I just need to puff out blood, but you have to think too much, right? .....Old man, do you really think I'm a fool?

Upon hearing this, the Yellow Sand God no longer dared to hesitate. His whole body collapsed like a sand sculpture and turned into a handful of fine sand, ready to escape.

The god Amon was well prepared. He took out a palm-sized clay pot from his arms and threw it towards the yellow sand. Two streams of water gushed out of the pot, like two whips that rolled up the yellow sand and threw it back.

Set transformed into a human again, and was shocked and angry: "Where did you get this artifact of the Rain God?"

God Amon answered the question irrelevantly and snorted coldly, "Don't try to play tricks. This artifact completely restrains your desertification technique. The arrow is on the string, and no one can retreat, otherwise I will personally kill him!"

Kill your mother! The goddess of life has already run away, why don’t you kill her!

Huangsha was spewing sand from all seven of his orifices, his body was completely out of control, and he struggled as the water pushed him back to his original position. Just as he was about to go crazy, an extremely pure sword intent locked him down.

At this moment, he has completely lost the opportunity to escape.

Huangsha God's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

With a wave of his hand, endless yellow sand gathered madly, wrapping him layer by layer, and finally turned into a towering sand sphinx.

From the eyes of the Sphinx, golden light spewed out like torches, carrying with it an earth-shattering aura. It was obvious that he had put all his strength into making a final, desperate effort.

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

Above the sky.

Lin Qiye and his seven companions rode the somersault cloud they had obtained from the Monkey King and rushed to Zhou Ping's side.

His mental power swept over Zhou Ping's body, his eyes widened, and he stood there in a daze.

The Sword Master's body at this moment, including his internal organs, was like a piece of broken porcelain, and then all the fragments were carefully pieced together. It looked fine on the outside, but it was actually extremely fragile.

What caused this situation was the sword energy in his body that almost broke through the sky.

This body is no longer able to bear such a powerful sword energy.

Lin Qiye suddenly realized that Senior Sword Saint seemed to be dying...

That was a completely desperate situation of death. Even though he still had Su Yan's "Eternal Life" silver coin in his hand, which had the ability to repair Zhou Ping's broken body, he was absolutely unable to contain the violent sword energy. With every increase in the sword energy, his body was one step closer to complete collapse.

This process is completely irreversible and is moving step by step towards the abyss of destruction.

Lin Qiye was stunned, his eyes misty, and he murmured: "Teacher..."

Zhou Ping looked at everyone and smiled sincerely. It seemed like a pretty good feeling to be sent away by the disciples he had brought with him before his death!

The old and the new alternate, spring brings flowers, and new buds grow on dead trees. Is this the inheritance mentioned in the novel?

"You're here, I..." Zhou Ping was about to say something, but suddenly his expression froze, and his sword energy bounced Lin Qiye's mental power away, and he said awkwardly:

"Qiye, don't use your mental power to cover me in the future. Su Yan said that your habit of peeping into someone's underwear is very bad. You must change it in the future..."

Lin Qiye: ???

I really want to die! Even in this extremely sad moment, Lin Qiye couldn't help wanting to throw something, especially when he noticed Jiang Er covering her skirt behind him...

No, why are you covering your skirt? If you cover it, I won’t be able to see... No, it’s me who can’t see, you don’t have to be on guard against me!

Lin Qiye was extremely sad and angry, and was filled with deep shame and anger. His desire to kill Su Yan reached its peak.

He felt that he was no longer the glorious Lin Qiye of the past!

Now, no matter who he faces, he never dares to mention that he has spiritual vision, because Su Yan always has to say: "Be careful, he will peek into your underwear"!

Nowadays, almost all the night watchmen in Daxia know that there is a god's agent named Lin Peiqi among the night watchmen who likes to peek into people's underwear. This blame is almost welded to his back.

The only thing to be thankful for is...the person who peeked into the underwear was Lin Peiqi, what does it have to do with me, Lin Qiye?

"It was just a joke, don't take it seriously."

The Sword Master was very satisfied with the only joke he had left in his life. He smiled and said, "After I leave, you should practice hard and don't slack off."

Lin Qiye opened his mouth and shed silent tears.

"Don't be sad for me. I'm very happy. Really, I'm not lying." Zhou Ping glanced at Sete, who was covered in yellow sand, and smiled. "Qi Ye, I've read tens of thousands of martial arts novels. Do you still remember who I told you my favorite hero was?"

Lin Qiye: "Guo Jing."

Zhou Ping: "Do you know why? Today I will tell you..."

Lin Qiye burst into tears: "Su Yan said, because you like Huang Rong."

Zhou Ping:? ? ?

Chapter 374 [Sword]

Zhou Ping's mouth twitched violently, his emotions almost becoming incoherent. He pretended not to hear and continued, "Today I'll tell you, because I love the saying 'The greatest heroes serve their country and their people' the most. So when Commander Ye came to me and asked me to become the Sword Saint of Daxia, I agreed without a second thought!

"I thought at the time, I never thought a useless person like me could become a hero."

Everyone felt sad and kept their heads down in silence.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I don't have much time."

Brilliant sword light emanated from the cracked wounds on the Sword Master's body, and a thick novel flew out of his arms and fluttered around him.

"What a pity! I've only read the novel Su Yan gave me more than sixty times. I can only read it in my next life..."

The Sword Saint glanced at the novel reluctantly, raised his longsword in his right hand, pinched his sword fingers with his left hand, and said shyly: "I have read so many novels, but in my life, apart from being called a Sword Saint, I have never really been a middle school student. I have always envied those heroes who always shout middle school words and use the most powerful sword moves when fighting.

"Now that I'm about to die, I'm going to give it a try today. Please don't laugh at me...

brush--!

The sword finger slid lightly across the sword body, and the Dragon Elephant Sword seemed to sense the master's determination to die. It trembled slightly at first, then trembled violently, and finally made a continuous "ding ding" sword sound that resounded throughout the world.

Zhou Ping finally shouted softly, shy but proud: "If Heaven had not given me Zhou Ping, the sword art of Great Xia would be in a long dark night!"

In an instant, the sword energy spread across thirty thousand miles!

The blazing white sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky and transformed into a magnificent sword shadow stretching for thirty thousand miles in the sky. The sword body was as solid as a real object, and ancient seal characters were engraved on it, as if the characters were created out of thin air at the beginning of the world.

That is the law, the new law.

The God of Yellow Sand was stunned. If it weren't for the stream of water restraining him, he would have escaped long ago.

All gods know that the number of laws in this world has remained constant since its creation, and there are only a few dozen paths to becoming a god.

Among them, some paths are wide and can accommodate several gods coexisting, such as the path of the five elements. There are many gods involved in this path, and they need to climb up step by step. Their strength is high and low. Only those at the peak can reach the highest realm.

For example, the path controlled by the black goddess Nyx is called "Night" by the gods.

For some reason, [Night] only allows her to walk alone, and no one else can get involved, so she ascended to the supreme god position very early and is undisputed.

But no matter which path, over the long years, the steps of the path have been filled with gods, the laws have long been divided up, and mortals no longer have the chance to become gods.

But why does this person in front of me suddenly possess the laws?

Mortals cannot recognize the seal characters, but they appear in the minds of gods.

【sword】!

New law: Sword!

As the Supreme Being, Amon clearly knew more. He looked at Zhou Ping in horror and cried out, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Not to mention humans, even the Supreme Being cannot create laws out of thin air. Could it be that the God of Creation has descended upon the world again?"

Zhou Ping didn't give them more time to panic because he didn't have much time left.

"Ding."

Amidst the crisp sound of the sword, the sword energy of thirty thousand miles broke through the dark clouds and burst into green light, slashing down from the sky, scattering the yellow sand, and slashing down with the power of extermination.

With the free will of mortals, we cross the fog and strike at the gods!

"laugh."

It was like the sharpest scalpel in the world cutting through the skin, without any hesitation, the Sphinx was cut in half, yellow sand flew everywhere, and Set stood quietly there, his face pale and expressionless.

The next second, a crack suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the green light extended down along the center line, and then gushed out violently.

The Yellow Sand God grinned and screamed "Ahhh" in pain, but he only had time to shout out half of the second "Ah" before it completely dissipated.

"Ahh..."

Zhou Ping acted as if he was doing something perfectly normal. He calmly shifted his gaze to Amon and said softly, "First Sword."

At the same time, Zhou Ping's body became one third illusory.

God Amon knew in his heart that this was Zhou Ping's transformation. One must know that gods gradually climbed the ladder of godhood over thousands of years, and as their bodies gradually became stronger, they were able to bear the laws.