"Who are you?" Zeus frowned tightly, staring at Chi Yu with utmost vigilance.
A divine artifact, Thunder, began to materialize in his hand.
"Protect my ass! Protect, protect—this is Huaxia. Speak Chinese!" Chi Yu rebuked him.
"Ni... ni si sui?"
"Never mind who This Seat is. Are you that so-called Western great god, Zeus? Yes or no?"
"Wo si Zeus."
"Good. Then you're the one This Seat has been looking for." Chi Yu sneered.
Then he slowly walked forward.
Without any more nonsense, he activated his power. With a scream, Zeus was taken into the Space God Prison.
"Hmph. You Western false gods, what the hell are you worth?"
Next, Chi Yu thoroughly cleaned up the West, throwing all those false gods into the Space God Prison.
Oh, and that so-called Jesus too. He was just a white-bearded old man dressed in white robes, like a wandering monk.
"Tch. All of you, get in there. Earth doesn't need any other gods. The gods of Huaxia are more than enough."
As for Buddhism, ever since Wu Tian threw Buddhism into chaos, it had begun to decline. It still existed now, but only in scattered remnants, with few believers. It was nothing to worry about.
After several twists and turns, Shakyamuni's reincarnation had finally regained control of Spirit Mountain.
It happened to be an era of spiritual energy depletion, and even Spirit Mountain had nearly ceased to exist.
It was not until Chi Yu returned to Earth and revived the Kunlun Ancestral Vein that things improved somewhat.
Just as he was overjoyed and sharpening his blade, preparing to restore Western Buddhism—
The Spirit Realm was born, and so...
The entirety of Spirit Mountain was moved into the Spirit Realm.
Life in the Spirit Realm was not easy either. Their cultivation was weak,