Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 203 The Power of the Gods
"Sima, as expected, Wenqu Xingjun had the foresight. When the world was destroyed last time, he deliberately brought the human race from the foreign land to this abandoned land, and led the mortals in this abandoned land to the path of external cultivation."

"Look at them, this group of mortals thought they could cause harm to the gods by mastering external cultivation, hahahaha..."

"The way of external cultivation is nothing but heresy, it is not as thorough as being strong yourself."

"Look at these things, they think they can use these things against us? Ridiculous..."

"Hey... Looking at these weak mortals, I almost fell asleep. I am still comfortable enough to slaughter demons in foreign battlefields."

Above the dome of the sky, countless heavenly gods looked down on the space carrier, laughing at technology from their mouths.

A god said this to Dingmao God Sima Qing, and when he saw this, he also sneered:
"It's too weak. It seems that Guixu has been in this mortal world for two years. I never thought that there are only three Luntai realms. With that guy that day, there are only four Luntai realms."

"Thinking about the past, when we came to destroy the world, this abandoned place could at least pull out a cultivator at the Dongtian realm, but now there are only three Luntai realm supporters, it is too weak..."

"Don't be too careless, be careful with a mortal last time, and that rabbit."

At this time, Ding Jishen Cui Juqing reminded, and the six Dingshen generals thought of the art of changing the beast.

"Don't worry, the two Xingjun are ready. As long as the rabbit dares to transform into the cave, the rules of this star will be improved, and the two Xingjun will be able to enter the abandoned land immediately and take him down!"

Zhang Wentong, the god of Dinghai, added a sentence, and then looked at the 36 heavenly generals, 72 earthly generals, sixty Jiazi gods and ten thousand heavenly soldiers behind him.

"There is still a lot of time, is there anyone who wants to play first?"

"Wait, let me come!"

It was Dingmao God Sima Qing who spoke, and he said with a ferocious face: "Last time I suffered from that human kid, this time I will punish these mortals."

"That's good." Hearing this, Ding Haishen Zhang Wentong recalled the scene when the six of them were attacked and suppressed by Han Jinglue.

That scene was simply the most embarrassing moment for them in recent years.

Now when he thinks about that scene back then, he can't help feeling a little passionate and very annoyed.

Therefore, he didn't want to make this world annihilation too simple, but had the intention of making mortals despair.

"Don't play too fast, let's have more fun."

Ding Haishen Zhang Wentong nodded, but after nodding, he still signaled Sima Qing not to play too fast, so as not to let everyone have less fun.

At this time, Sima Qing also flew forward, and a long sword appeared in his hand, slowly floating out, a suffocating powerful momentum swept across the surroundings in an instant.

"Here we come..." Seeing a person flying out of the crowd of gods in the distance, Li Zhao and the others became nervous.

"All mechas and fighters are dispatched! The space carrier particle orbital gun launches"

Li Zhao was afraid that if he didn't speak again, the entire formation would be destroyed, so he immediately greeted them.

After saying this, he disappeared into the command room, and when he reappeared, he was already on the deck of the space carrier.

Among the eight huge floating skycarriers, Situ Zhong, Taoist Xuanzang and Li Zhao stood in the front three of them.

"Dongtian Realm has not appeared, we still have a chance..."

Although he knew it was impossible, in order to boost morale, Li Zhao encouraged everyone.

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of mechas on the surface took off one after another, and warrior mechas and Jueying fighters also flew out of the space carrier.

When [-] warrior mechas and [-] unmanned fighter planes appeared one after another, some unmanned people had already laid down in the control cabin, and began to control the mind from the air.

Mach [-] and Mach [-] mechas and fighters rushed into the sky one after another, and the particle rail guns of the eight space carriers also aimed at Dingmao God Sima Qing.

On the surface, the outer strength and inner strength soldiers only felt a sense of powerlessness, but Sima Qing, the god of Dingmao, looked indifferent when he saw this, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"This sword should educate mortals!"

The burst of divine light was extremely dazzling, but only for a moment, the particle orbital gun was launched, and countless warrior mechas and fighter planes scattered, Sima Qing swung the long sword in his hand.

A sword light struck like a tornado, and the laser beam emitted by the eight particle rail guns was wiped out by the sword light in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of warrior mechas and Jueying fighters were involved.

A mecha that can defend against a full blow from the Tongxuan Realm is just like a grain of sand in front of Sima Qing's avatar at the Luntai Realm.

The Sword Qi Rolling Dragon attacked the Sky Mothership. At this time, Li Zhao pulled out the bronze spear next to him, and his whole body surged with mana. With a loud shout, an ice blue ice dragon appeared and rushed towards the Sword Qi Rolling Dragon.

With a bang, the sword energy rolling dragon collided with the ice dragon, entangled and annihilated continuously, but in the end it was still unstoppable.

In the end, the ice dragon dissipated, and the rolling dragon with sword energy attacked Li Zhao, but Situ Zhong suddenly drew his sword, and suddenly blossoming blue lotus fell out of thin air in a radius of [-] meters around him, and a streak of blue sword energy broke through the rolling dragon with sword energy in an instant, heading towards Sima Qing cut it off!
"But so!"

Facing the sword energy, Sima Qing was unbiased, just standing where he was, as if he wanted to resist the sword energy with his body.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, but the gods in heaven were very interested, wanting to see how desperate this group of mortals would be after seeing Sima Qing's strength.

The sword energy struck and collided with Sima Qing's body, making a continuous sound of hammering iron. The sound of "ding ding bang bang" seemed to hit people's hearts every time it sounded, making people desperate.

When the sword energy suddenly dissipated, Sima Qing slowly opened his eyes, looked down from a high position and said:
"Compared to the previous six cultivators, you are much weaker!"

"The practitioners who have destroyed the world for the first six times can still break through my physical body, but you... Huh! You are just a group of ants!"

After speaking, Sima Qing raised the long sword in his hand, ready to make a final decision with Li Zhao and others.

At this time, seeing Sima Qing still wanting to play again, Ding Hai God Zhang Wentong explained behind him:
"All Heavenly Soldiers, first perform the task of destroying the sinners in the abandoned land, remember, keep a hundred couples of men and women, there can only be more, not less!"

"I'll take the order!" Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers echoed one after another, and then they turned into a group of ten people and suddenly separated, leaving only 180 gods with names and surnames in the air in an instant.

"It's too boring. Let's take a gamble on how long these guys can last under Sima's command."

A god suddenly spoke, which immediately aroused the interest of many other gods.

"I bet a quarter of an hour!"

"Too much! I bet on a cup of tea!"

"It's still too much, I'll bet on the time of a stick of incense!"

Many gods spoke one after another, and some gods looked down at the desperate millions of soldiers on the surface with great interest.

It's just that no matter how much they gamble, no one believes that they can last for a quarter of an hour, and the so-called quarter of an hour is only 15 minutes.

It can be seen from this that they didn't take the cultivators on the blue star seriously at all.

Standing on the deck of the space carrier, Situ Zhong clenched his teeth tightly, and he kept urging in his heart: "Han Jinglue, if you don't show up again, we really have to meet in the afterlife."

"The distance in the world can't be that far..." Looking at Sima Qing's invincible posture, Li Zhao felt that his fists had lost all strength.

At this moment, everyone on the plateau battlefield felt the powerlessness of ants facing giants.

Among the crowd on the space carrier, Zhou Yao touched her necklace, thinking that it would be good to be buried here, at least she doesn't have to miss that person anymore.

At this time, outside the blue star, Wenqu and Wuqu were suspended in the void, overlooking the huge blue planet under their feet.

They communicated with divine thoughts:

"The woman hasn't come yet..."

"Soon, she seems to care about that rabbit very much. As long as what Sima Qing and the others said is true, as soon as that man and the rabbit appear, she will definitely appear."

Wu Qu asked, Wen Qu answered, and the two just waited quietly. They didn't mind Sima Qing and the others playing on Blue Star for a few more days. Time is understandable.

Just as they were chatting, the void next to them was suddenly broken, and a familiar figure walked out against the turbulent flow of time and space.

"Have you started yet?"

The woman in white was cold and noble, and her tone of voice was somewhat condescending, but as clones, Wen Qu and Wu Qu didn't dare to ridicule her too much, they just nodded.

After all, the woman in white dared to cross the void with her physical body and withstand the turbulent flow of time and space.

"The man and the rabbit haven't appeared, and the restrictions on heaven and earth haven't been lifted yet."

When Wu Qu reminded her, the woman in white frowned, then closed her eyes and practiced quietly. Beside her, natural energy was continuously flowing out of the crack in the space.

Wenqu and Wuqu can feel that the white-clothed woman can actually practice in isolation, and can also absorb natural energy from the turbulent flow of time and space.

Such a strength made them astonished.

The avatar can practice, which means that if you split hundreds of avatars and go to countless worlds to practice, then as long as the avatars return, the strength of the main body will be extremely powerful.

They don't know how many clones the woman in white can create, but no matter how many, this is a secret method worthy of attention.

After watching for a long time, they no longer looked at the woman in white, but focused on Blue Star.

The battle situation in the plateau is very clear. It is completely a battle situation where Sima Qing suppresses millions of people. What they want to see more is the mortals who have been wiped out by the heavenly soldiers...

In the north of the twelfth lunar month, the wind and snow were like raging, and it was extremely cold. The roads in the capital were covered with thick snow.

Hundreds of millions of people crowded around the capital, making it extremely noisy.

It's just that when a golden light appeared in the sky above the capital, a ring-shaped golden halo began to spread around in an instant.

With the spread of the golden halo, the entire capital seemed to be frozen, and the avenue was even more silent, as if in the universe, without any sound around.

In the snow, lay corpses one after another. They had died before they felt death.

Occasionally, a strong person withstood the first attack, and barely coughed a few times in the depths of the corner of the road.

But at this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere, and when he saw the scene of countless dead bodies around him, his pupils dilated and then shrank.

"Is it all here..."

He swept towards the imperial palace in the capital, with steady steps, stepping on the thick snow on the streets, leaving only very light footprints.

The shop doors of the bustling commercial street in the past were closed, and corpses were lying there, like a quiet tomb.

When he appeared in the palace, he saw two bloody old men's corpses with bowed heads appearing in front of his eyes in Wenhua Hall.

The wind and snow blew in from the open window and sprinkled on the bodies of these two people.

They were old and weak, and they had already passed away at the moment when the halo erupted. Han Jinglue came late...

"Xu Zhang, look at these mortals, they are so weak!"

Suddenly, a voice rushed into Han Jinglue's ears, and he immediately rushed towards that voice.

At this moment, on a once bustling street, ten heavenly soldiers in golden armor were looking at a man who was seriously injured and dying, and he was desperately crawling towards the distance.
In a store near the street, two teenagers in school uniforms watched the situation on the street through the crack of the door.

They are two externally strong students from the Great Xia Martial Arts School. Because their strength is higher than ordinary people, under the golden light, they only suffered internal injuries and can still act.

The weather at this time was too cold, and the onset of internal injuries, coupled with the cold weather, seemed to freeze them to death.

The two teenagers have been peeping for a while, but they still haven't moved. It's not because they are really frozen, but because they feel lonely and scared.

They were only fourteen or fifteen-year-old youths, and suddenly everyone around them died, and they were also seriously injured.

Before they recovered, they saw their school's martial arts teacher rushing into the street, and was seriously injured by ten golden-armored gods who fell from the sky.

Seeing the teacher who once taught him martial arts and played with them, but now he was climbing in the snow like a dead dog, dragging long bloody trails on the road, the young man didn't know what to do for a while.

This is no longer a school, and they have no helpers. At this moment, they can only see each other's pale faces and eyes full of nervousness and fear.

They are very brave, but they are just ordinary teenagers after all, but seeing the teacher who taught them martial arts being bullied like this, the blood of the teenagers dilutes the fear brought by the golden armored god and occupies their hearts again. body and mind.

"How to do?"

A young man's voice trembled uncontrollably, as if he was about to cry in the next moment, but he forcibly held back.

The other teenager was relatively calm, but his pale face also revealed his true mood at this time.

He looked at the ten golden-armored gods through the crack of the door, and said tremblingly: "The teacher said that the higher the strength, the stronger the five senses. Maybe they already know where we are, and they just want to tease us."

"Rather than being teased like this and watching Teacher Zhang die in humiliation, I would rather stand up and fight to the death!"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes: "Anyway, in this situation, maybe my parents are gone."

His appearance made the other teenager want to swallow to calm down, but found that because he was too nervous and scared, his lips and tongue were extremely dry, and there was no saliva at all.

Thinking about it again, he just watched his teacher being humiliated like this, and he couldn't help feeling very ashamed in his heart.

Shame is the truest source of courage, especially for Daxia people, who have gone through many years of turmoil to stand on top of the world, and they cannot afford to lose their dignity as Daxia people.

He suddenly said to the crying young man next to him, "I'll go first!"

"No! Die together!"

The two suddenly pushed open the door of the store, and the sound of the door attracted everyone's attention, even the teacher Zhang who was crawling to escape.

He turned his head and saw the two most mischievous students in the class. He knew their strength was just in the early stage of external strength, and they barely escaped the first wave of golden light.

"run……"

His lungs were injured, he could only cough up blood, and uttered a loud voice to the two students, but the voice was too low, and the two young people who were rushed to the head by the blood couldn't hear it at all.

When they came to the street, the two teenagers saw the ten golden-armored gods who turned their heads to look at them. Most of the courage originally inspired by the enthusiasm of the teenagers suddenly disappeared.

All the martial arts moves that they had learned in their minds and on weekdays were all forgotten. They only felt that their arms were weak and weak, and their running posture seemed very ridiculous, but they were still running towards the ten golden armored gods.

"Monster, take your life!" The two young men shouted, then closed their eyes and punched.

They were terrified, but they rushed over anyway, because there was a puff of breath in their chests and abdomens.

They probably don't know what that energy is, because they have no strength, but they know that if they don't rush over at this time, they will look down on themselves.

The capital city in the wind and snow was silent, tens of millions of people lay dead, and blood flowed into the nearby river along the street drains.

What kind of human tragedy is this?When ordinary people face it, their legs are probably shaking and they can't move.

But under such a tragedy in Asura Purgatory, there were two teenagers from ordinary backgrounds, they clenched their fists tightly, preserving the dignity of Daxia people.

They kept punching, even if the punches hit the opponent's body without a little damage, but their own fists were bruised, but they still punched firmly.

Their voices were trembling, and when they looked carefully, their faces were covered with tears and snot.

While they were crying, they punched frantically. The heavenly soldier who was beaten didn't make a move, but just looked at them contemptuously, as if he was looking at two clowns.

This picture looks ridiculous...

But not ridiculous.

"Okay, Xu Zhang stop playing, let's do it, there are tens of millions of ants around this town."

A heavenly soldier spoke suddenly, and upon hearing what this man said, cruelty appeared on the face of the beaten heavenly soldier.

The sudden change in his expression caused the two young men to back away trembling uncontrollably. The blood in their hearts had subsided, and what filled them was endless panic and fear.

"Enough fighting? Then it's up to me..."

While speaking, the heavenly soldier named Xu Zhang raised the spear in his hand, and was about to swing it down the next moment.

Rumbling--

The two teenagers closed their eyes in fear, only to feel a turbulent air wave appear, and the deafening explosion made their legs tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, they only felt that their bladders were about to burst, and they were almost unable to control their fear.

But the next second was calm and there was no pain.

A teenager couldn't help but opened his eyes.

He saw it, it was like a figure of a god.

Long hair flying, the appearance of heaven and man, wearing golden armor, holding Tai'a sword...

This is a man he only saw in the textbooks of the martial arts school, but at this moment he really appeared in front of his eyes.

"Han... Han... Han..."

His mouth seemed to be knotted, unable to utter the three words in full.

But at this time, the man turned around, with a friendly smile that could melt everything:

"It's our first meeting, Jiang Han Han Jinglue, please take care of me..."

(End of this chapter)