After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

A milky-white sword aura flew out from Zhou Yan's collar, blocking the tip of Ma Wangye's spear. Although it was quickly deflected by Ma Wangye's incredible spear skills, Zhou Yan took the opportunity to take another step forward.

But before he could even take that step, a blade of light flew out from Zhou Yan's side.

The light of the blade looked like a blade, but upon closer inspection, Zhou Yan saw a blade as heavy as a mountain. What was flying towards him was not a blade at all, but a mountain.

The one who has arrived is none other than Wen Qiong, a Taoist guardian deity, one of the Four Great Generals of the Southern Heavenly Gate, and the First of the Ten Protectors of the Eastern Peak!

In order to deal with this white-haired beast, Wu had already affixed three Three Mountains Talismans to Wen Qiong's nine-ringed golden-backed broadsword that was attacking him. Each talisman carried the weight of three mountains. The three talismans plus the blade formed an unparalleled protective and demon-slaying power.

With a single strike, Qi could sever the Milky Way and shatter demons.

Lu Nengye, smash that white-haired beast Bai Ze's dog head!

Lu Hengfei's nine-ringed golden-backed broadsword sliced ​​through Zhou Yan's body without a sound of cutting or breaking. Zhou Yan's body, like a phantom, slowly dissipated and disappeared under Marshal Wen's blade.

Three and a half kilometers away, a bolt of lightning flashed, and Zhou Yan, who had already manifested his mythical form, ran out from the lightning.

Thunderclap Escape.

With the blessing of the Four Gods, the greatly enhanced lightning magic obtained after being favored by the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, and the combined effect of the lightning escape under the combined influence of the thought of existence and non-existence, the illusion of all things, and the permission of all things, the lightning escape is a powerful force.

Two “Thump…thump…thump…thump…”

From the Kunlun Immortal Palace below, a withered skeletal deity emerged, his body draped in floating colorful ribbons and his hand clutching a jade pipa. This was none other than the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra, Moli Hai.

The skeletal deity found a rock to sit on, placed the jade pipa in his hand diagonally on his thigh, and stroked the pipa with his jade-like hand.

This jade pipa has four strings, each representing one of the four elements: earth, fire, wind, and water. At this moment, Dhritarashtra is plucking the earth string.

As Zhou Yan appeared in mid-air in the form of a real white-haired monster, he immediately felt that the surrounding space had changed from being unobstructed to being extremely stiff and stagnant.

This demon used the earth string of the jade pipa to fix the space where Zhou Yan was located. The strength of the fixation was far greater than the spatial stagnation that Zhou Yan had experienced when the monks used the Five Finger Mountain in Anfa Temple, which was founded by Pudu Cihang.

A gust of wind began to blow, dark clouds loomed over Zhou Yan's head, and the Weak Water began to fall.

The demon Nüba also emerged from her portrait, ready to join other gods and humans in slaying the white-haired monster.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Rage and Outburst

Zhou Yan had seen "Havoc in Heaven" before.

I've seen Sun Wukong wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, and lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes, wielding his golden cudgel and causing havoc at the Southern Heavenly Gate.

At that time, even gods and Buddhas avoided it, and none dared to obstruct it.

At that time, Zhou Yan was still thinking that he could be like this monkey, Lu Shuai, and go up to the Heavenly Court to cause trouble and smash these high and mighty gods to pieces.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yanyuan thought this dream, which he thought would never be realized, came true so quickly.

He actually made it to the Southern Heavenly Gate, and then got ganged up on and beaten by a group of guardian gods and immortals.

However, when Zhou Yan was still young, he watched Sun Wukong fight back and forth with the various gods and generals and was so excited that he wished he could go up and wield the golden cudgel and show off his skills. But when he was actually ganged up on by the gods and generals, Zhou Yan no longer cared about being cool.

Zhou Yan just wanted to run away.

Let whoever wants to cause trouble in Heaven go ahead.

Zhou Yan roared with all his might in the frozen space.

"What offended you was my past life. I am a completely new Bai Ze, just coming of age! I'm only eighteen! You've targeted the wrong person for revenge!"

"I am innocent!"

"I didn't know anyone in my past life!"

"I want to see Emperor Gouchen! I want to see Goddess Nuwa! I have rendered meritorious service to Goddess Nuwa! I shed blood to save Bixia Yuanjun! You cannot treat me like this!"

The response to Zhou Yan's roar was Marshal Wen's newly raised nine-ringed golden-backed broadsword and Lord Ma's tiger-mouth dragon spear.

These two divine weapons, one as heavy as a mountain and the other as cold as lightning, were both aimed at Zhou Yan's neck, determined to smash his dog's head and annihilate his primordial spirit.

In the Heavenly King's Palace on the ground, the Eighth Heavenly King, Mo Liqing, also came out. Without saying a word, he threw the Qingyun Sword in his hand at Zhou Yan, forming a pincer movement with Lord Ma and Marshal Wen, determined to kill this white-haired beast so badly that his soul was scattered and his body and spirit were destroyed.

Zhou Yan suddenly envied Sun Wukong's somersault cloud. His own shrinking-the-earth-to-an-inch technique could only cover a few dozen miles in one step, while Sun Wukong's somersault cloud could cover 108,000 miles in one leap.

This exaggerated spatial leap is clearly very suitable for the current siege.

If you can't win, just use a somersault to fly away; if you can win, just go all out. It's so useful.

Of course, now is not the time to envy others. Right now, I am controlled by the Earth String of the Heavenly King of the Nation and the Wind and Rain of the Nüba. I am also being attacked by Marshal Wen, Lord Ma, and the Heavenly King of Growth. A batch of divine skeletons have also emerged from other temples.

This setup is practically like they're going to skin Zhou Yan alive, revealing the muscle underneath, and then slice him into pieces like Lizhuang white meat, dipped in minced garlic and soy sauce.

But is Shiratani sashimi really that delicious?!

Zhou Yan roared to the sky.

"Lei! Come here!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!"

The Kunlun Heavenly Palace was surrounded by an extremely powerful lightning barrier, capable of killing even true gods. However, because Zhou Yan was favored by the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, these barriers dared not fall upon him and even obeyed his commands.

Now, Zhou Yan, with the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder and his own divine power, has triggered all these thunder restrictions.

Dark clouds appeared, covering almost half the sky, followed by thunderstorms.

A thunderstorm, like a celestial river overturning, covered Zhou Yan's body, its bright white light obscuring everything.

On the ground, the earth string of the Jade Pipa of the Heavenly King of the Nation snapped with a "clang," the wind summoned by Nüba was blasted apart by thunder, and the rain of Weak Water she summoned was evaporated by thunder.

Marshal Wen and Lord Ma in the sky were both struck by lightning. Although they were not killed, their bodies were covered by lightning and they were unable to move for a while.

Even the Azure Cloud Sword thrown out by the Heavenly King of Growth was entangled by lightning and could not break free for a short time.

These gods were indeed dead. Even if they were filled with resentment, they no longer possessed the supernatural powers they once had. Faced with the Southern Heavenly Gate restriction triggered by Zhou Yan, they were all powerless to resist.

Taking advantage of the opportunity while all the gods were temporarily under control, Zhou Yan laboriously stepped out with his claws, preparing to leave Kunlun Immortal Palace.

The Omniscient One told Zhou Yan that these gods could not leave Kunlun Immortal Palace. As long as he escaped from the influence of Kunlun Immortal Palace, no matter how angry these gods were, they could only watch helplessly as he left.

But as soon as Zhou Yan raised his claws, an extremely strange change appeared in his eyes.

About five seconds later, the space around Zhou Yan began to distort, the way of distortion subtly resembling the Bagua (Eight Trigrams), with nine layers stacked on top of each other, each layer seemingly interlocked like gears, without any gaps.

After the nine layers united, divine light shone brightly, and a seven-treasure exquisite pagoda containing the universe within it gathered Zhou Yan into the pagoda.

Below, the remains of the Heavenly King of the Seven Treasures Pagoda stood, holding a Hunyuan Umbrella in one hand and making hand seals with the other, his empty, dark eyes staring at Zhou Yan.

Even though the facial bones of the Heavenly King Duowen now lacked muscles and eyes, revealing no emotion, the grinding sound of his teeth constantly moving back and forth made Zhou Yan feel that this Heavenly King probably hated him so much he wanted to tear him to pieces.

Damn it...

What exactly did you do back then, Bai Ze?

Why did all these dead gods swarm out to kill me as soon as I returned to Heaven?

Zhou Yan suddenly realized that what Lü Dongbin had said before—that the gods who wanted to kill him could line up from the South Heavenly Gate to the North Heavenly Gate—might not be a lie, and might even be an understatement.

He had previously fantasized that Lü Dongbin disliked him because he had exposed Lü Dongbin's past, and that the exaggerated words he said upon seeing him were just a pretense.

Zhou Yan released the space he had previously controlled. After several extremely dangerous steps, the space behind him overlapped, and a Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda that could gather a vast area of ​​space slowly emerged.

However, Zhou Yan is now outside the influence range of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.

"White-haired! Lowly! Beast!"

"Die!"

The Heavenly King Duowen, who had just emerged from Kunlun Immortal Palace, roared. Seeing that he could not control Zhou Yan with his Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, this great god threw out his Chaos Umbrella.

After the Hunyuan Umbrella was thrown out, it opened. Once it opened, all the surrounding light sources rushed into the umbrella, and the rest of the world became dark. The Hunyuan Umbrella shook, and the universe trembled. Even with Zhou Yan's enhanced Void Control based on his divine power, he almost lost control of the surrounding space.

"You beast!"

"Shut up! Go!"

"Take this!"

After being engulfed by the thunderstorm, Marshal Wen and Lord Ma, having regained control of their bodies, raised their divine weapons and flew towards Zhou Yan again.

Nuwa and the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra, who had repaired the Earth String, once again unleashed their divine power and began to suppress Zhou Yan's abilities.

This white-haired beast must die here today!

……

A corner of Kunlun Immortal Palace.

Hundreds of Awakened Ones stared in disbelief at the battle unfolding in the sky.

The Awakened Ones who can come to the human forbidden zone are either experienced veterans or high-level Awakened Ones with extremely strong personal strength. These Awakened Ones are considered the cream of the crop in their respective fields, and are the kind of people who can decide a person's life with just a word.

But now, watching the battle of the gods in the sky, the awakened ones below, like ants struggling to survive, all felt that they were nothing.

The lightning in the sky, a weapon casually tossed out by these divine skeletons, and even a single attack gesture were all perceived by the Awakened Ones hiding below as the most powerful attacks they had ever seen.

But even with just one percent of the power of such an attack, which could wipe out the entire team, the Bai Ze, known as the White-haired Beast, dodged left and right, avoiding the fatal attack in every gap.

It's incredible, absolutely amazing.

For a fleeting moment, all the Awakened Ones present understood why there were so many living remains of divine beings in the Kunlun Immortal Palace, and why they, as Awakened Ones, had been searching the Kunlun Immortal Palace for so many years without ever having enough remains for a large-scale cleanup.

It now seems that these divine remains regarded their awakened ones as insignificant ants.

Is this the difference between a true god-level awakened being and those below them?

That's no longer a difference; it's like comparing a human to an ant—they're not even on the same level of being.

"Holy crap!" Lu

Awakened beings who were looking up at the attack from the sky suddenly cried out. (Lu)

The reason for the scream was that the white-haired beast, which had been attacked by the gods, had failed to maneuver properly and was slashed across the back by Marshal Wen's nine-ringed golden-backed broadsword. A wound appeared on its back, and blood stained part of the white-haired beast's fur.

Perhaps because of the cut on its back, the injured white-haired beast lost its footing and plummeted to the ground like a shooting star.

Several beams of divine light shot into the sky from the ground, heading straight for the white-haired beast that was falling to the ground.

Zhou Yan plummeted to the ground mid-air. (The bait)

Many divine skeletons on the ground were enveloped in divine light and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath. After sensing the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, he began to calculate whether he could survive the siege of so many gods, using his current ability to see only eight seconds into the future (due to the large number of gods he was fighting against) and the greatly weakened All Things Are Void and All Things Are Allowed.

The answer is tragic. Under the attack of so many gods, the infinite future that Zhou Yan saw almost always meant that he would be captured and killed by these gods, and then spend countless years being resurrected.

At that point, there's no way Aro will be able to get out on time.

However, a subtle point about probability is that any non-zero probability is bound to happen.

Thus, among countless future possibilities, Zhou Yan found the one most likely to escape.

As Zhou Yan fell, a palace complex appeared in his line of sight, located northwest of the Kunlun Immortal Palace.

"You beast! Die!"

"I will tear you to pieces!"

"Aaaaaah! You wicked beast! I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill you, you unruly villain!"

A Xuanhua axe and a nine-ringed gold-backed broadsword flew past Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan activated his divine spark, pushing the power of "one thought exists, one thought does not exist" to its limit.

After the two weapons cut two wounds on his body, he fell into the only possible palace.

As he plummeted, Zhou Yan saw the name of the palace—Houde Palace.

Q has more than twenty main halls, gardens, and courtyards, and looks like the residence of some great god.

U "Coax!"

Zhou Yan fell like a meteor, smashing open the vermilion gate of Houde Palace and rolling several times inside. After rolling, Zhou Yan, covered in blood, slowly got up.

As Zhou Yan had previously simulated with his weakened vision, after he arrived at the palace, the corpses of the gods floating in the sky stopped outside the palace and dared not cross the line.

The two divine corpses, including the Heavenly King of Growth and Marshal Wen, who hated Zhou Yan to the bone, were grinding their jade-like teeth as they tried to take a half-step in mid-air, but they shrank back as soon as they lifted their heads.

The originally noisy and violent struggle between the true gods, which seemed to be tearing the heavens and earth apart, suddenly vanished without a trace.

Zhou Yan, whose body was half-stained with blood, wiped his face with his claws and then shouted at the great god who had just been yelling that he wanted to kill him, annihilate him, torture him to death, and deep-fry him as a snack.

"Come on, kill me!"

4. "Didn't you bunch of bastards say you were going to kill me?"

Zhou Yan slapped the ground hard with his claws, arrogantly hurling insults at the gods who dared not cross the line.

"You all better stay here forever and not let me out, otherwise once I leave Kunlun Immortal Palace and my strength is restored, I'll show you what happens when you offend a petty white-haired bastard!"