Wang Xuan Slays a God
Since the beginning of mythology, the Supreme Deity have always been high above, worshipped by extraordinary beings. That is the highest achievement they pursue, the pinnacle of life.
But now, there is a group of "madmen" who are more excited and more arrogant than the last, scrambling to hunt down the silver-haired deity!
He is a god who has returned from the Great Barrier. He holds a lofty position, and his every word and deed carries an extraordinary aftertaste, with residual power of order expanding.
But now, he is being ganged up on by a single person leading "himself".
"This is insane! It's unimaginable! The Supreme Deity has become prey, surrounded and hunted by a bunch of madmen."
In outer space, many people were stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Old Wang... Niu Ben, as expected of my sworn brother, he's preparing to kill a god!" Horse Chao Fan immediately commented.
Qing Mu, Wu Yin, Zhao Qinghan, and the others all glanced at it; this horse was a bit shameless.
The Mechanical Xiao was very "straightforward" and asked, "How come I heard that you are his mount?"
"Heavenly Horse Moon-Stepping Bear-Chasing Fist!" Horse Chao Fan roared, decisively displaying his hoofprints!
At the Nurturing Life Palace, Chen Yongjie's expression was extremely serious. He knew what Supreme Deity meant and was not at ease despite Wang Xuan's strength.
The Great Daoist Master Xu Fu nodded and said, "There's some skill involved. So many incarnations, none of them weaker than the main body. Anyone who dares to practice like this is either Mental Illness or on the verge of a complete personality split!"
A blinding silver light swept across the decaying Great Barrier, and the divine halo around the silver-haired god's body swelled and expanded outwards, with bloodstains on his body.
He was injured, but his Supernatural Power was increasing. Obstacles in the mortal realm and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth caused the killing intent deep in his eyes to rise continuously.
In an instant, an endless maple forest appeared, ablaze with red, the place where his soul was sublimated. Then it exploded, and the world was replaced by silver flames, his indifferent voice echoing throughout the entire world.
"The Deity's Three Slashes have not been in vain. Rewind!"
This time, his voice was not loud, but it gave people endless chill and oppression, like the final judgment, led by the most powerful god, to punish all the gods.
Puff!
Everyone, no matter how they defended themselves or where they stood, was affected. The vanished Deity's Three Slashes seemed to be tracing back to the past, striking back in reverse.
First, it severed spacetime, causing the Ascension Palace to blur and collapse. It was affected by a blinding silver light, which destroyed everything in its path, causing the void to collapse!
Next came the severing of the primordial spirit. Those present were all spiritual beings, and their defenses were breached. Their injuries varied in severity, and they struggled in the distorted void, each of them being pierced by a beam of silver light.
Finally, the physical body was severed. Wang Xuan's chest was torn apart by the dazzling divine light, and a large amount of blood splattered. This blow was no small matter; it pierced through his body.
Old Zhang, the troublemaker, lost his temper and said, "How dare he hurt me! Why aren't you all taking action to kill him? This is a disgrace! He's just a god from another realm, how can I shed blood!"
"The Deity's Three Slashes, what talk of reversal? It's nothing more than the oscillation of residual power of order. You want this effect? Here you go!" the Demon Lord said.
In an instant, the Myriad Immortals Tribulation Song reappeared, and layer upon layer of lightning struck the head of the silver-haired god, exploding violently and causing him to stagger backward.
His eyes grew even colder, and blood flowed from the charred remains of his cleaved shoulders, chest, and back.
The mysterious figure reborn from Zheng Yuantian's ashes spoke, "My avatars, I am the main body. I shall demand an explanation for you all. The Immortal Fetus Parasitism. I shall take the Supreme Deity's fruit position and replace you!"
Within the silver-haired deity's body, a mysterious force is eroding, seeking to possess the flesh and spirit of a Supreme Deity, using it as a warm bed, a womb, to give birth to a new deity!
This move was extremely vicious, which alarmed Wang Xuan. He even began to doubt whether this was still his own clone. Could it be that the Demon Fetus Creator had been resurrected in his mind?
However, he shook his head again. In the Land of Nothingness, Fang Yuzhu, Old Zhang, and others helped him with his diagnosis. These were all his spiritual clones, so there was no mistake.
It's all because he obtained the Great Demon Fetus Technique from Zheng Wu, and he had studied and analyzed it. This mysterious clone belongs to that part of his spirit. After entering the Land of Nothingness, he began to study in this direction and practiced the Great Demon Fetus Technique.
"Get out! How dare you blaspheme the gods!" the silver-haired god roared, his entire body radiating blinding silver light from every pore. It was true divine flame that melted the collapsed palace, blurring and distorting the void.
He was baptizing himself with divine flames, trying to sever the mark of the Immortal Fetus Parasitism.
"All clones, what are you waiting for? Kill him with me!" The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor spoke, and instantly, he threw a punch that shook the heavens and earth, as if a blood-red sun had bloomed.
"Let's not argue about who is the clone and who is the main body. Whoever kills this alien god first will be in charge!" the Demon Ancestor shouted.
In an instant, he unleashed his magical body, his form swelled to the sky, and he stomped downwards, which drew shouts from the Nether Blood Sect Ancestor and others, "Can't you distinguish friend from foe? Are you trying to start an internal conflict before it even begins?"
"Sorry!" The Demon Ancestor shrank his physical form, becoming even more powerful. His demonic energy surged, and his body shone with golden light. His pupils were eerily sharp as knives as he lunged at the silver-haired deity.
The Demon Lord Yanyan remained silent, and this time she swung her Oil-paper Umbrella and smashed it directly. With the movement, her red dress fluttered, and she was stunningly beautiful.
This made Wang Xuan dizzy. He couldn't let the Demon Lord take his place. Otherwise, would he be too effeminate in the future, whether he was male or female?
Call!
Like a falling star, Fang Yuzhu made her move, unleashing the Feather Ascension Fist. The pure white fist imprint was indestructible, shattering the silver-haired god's armor with one punch. The second punch struck the god's brow. Although it was blocked by the god's light, it still caused the god's primordial spirit to tremble violently, and his spiritual light and flames scattered. He almost fell backward to the ground.
"Clone, how did you do?" Zhang Daoling asked Wang Xuan.
"Since I am the master, if I make a move, it will naturally be a matter of life and death." Wang Xuan said, his Spiritual Heavenly Eye and Eleventh Stage of foundation condensed together, his mind and body clear, sensing all the malice and threats in the darkness, and capturing the opponent's weaknesses.
"Hmm, be careful. He hasn't reached the end of his rope yet. There's a cocoon of light inside his body that's breaking out!" Wang Xuan warned, alerting his clones.
Furthermore, he decisively unleashed a sword strike, the light of his mind spreading out and merging with the Dao Slaying Sword, impacting the mysterious cocoon of light within the opponent's body.
Puff!
The silver-haired god's flesh was pierced by the sword light, and divine blood splattered. One god after another was pierced, staining the ground red, which shocked all the extraordinary beings in the world, who were all terrified.
"That person really did kill a god, he actually did it!" someone said in a trembling voice.
"Bang!"
Something seemed to shatter within the silver-haired deity's body; a cocoon of light hatched and rapidly split open, revealing a silver divine bird that soared into the sky and merged with his original spirit. Furthermore, his dissected body underwent a dramatic transformation; his humanoid form grew even taller, imposing and majestic, exceeding five meters in height. Moreover, pairs of pristine white wings unfurled behind him, immaculate and radiating a vibrant silver light!
"He is the God of Light, whose incarnation is Twelve-Winged Celestial God who has been walking among humans for many years!" In outer space, someone felt their scalp tingle and recognized his identity.
In the past, people did not know who this god was.
The God of Light represents holiness, whose light Shine Upon, purifying all darkness in the world. He is extremely powerful and is renowned among the gods.
"He's actually the God of Light, the supreme deity I worship! He had been lying low, hiding his true face!" someone exclaimed excitedly.
Now, he is surrounded by flowing divine radiance, and everything in the world seems to be tainted by worldly dust compared to him; he is transcendent.
The Great Daoist Master Xu Fu revealed a strange expression and said, "This thing looks familiar. It looks exactly like that raptor that caused trouble in the Land of Immortal Dao back then. It is the offspring of the Demon Emperor Silver Peng and the Demon Saint Guang Lie Bird."
Back then, he was a man of great renown. His father ruled Ancient Emperor with immense power and influence, and he held a very high position. However, after all the ancient emperors perished, he went into hiding, rebelled several times, and eventually fled to distant lands.
"It really is him! I never expected that Light Peng would become the God of Light, enter the depths of the universe, and become a Supreme Deity!" Xu Fu's expression changed.
As soon as he spoke, a fierce battle broke out in the arena. As expected of the son of the Demon Emperor, his achievements were remarkable, and he became a powerful figure in the Sky Curtain Realm, belonging to the Transcendent Immortals of peerless immortals.
Of course, in the depths of this universe, he called himself a god and was revered as the God of Light.
The battle was extremely fierce. This raptor was even more ferocious than before. With each flap of its wings, countless sword lights appeared, densely packed, piercing through some of Wang Xuan's clones.
Of course, these people were no pushovers. They immediately retaliated, their numerous figures charging forward with fists and swords clashing.
"Wang Xuan is ganging up on the great God of Light all by himself!" someone said.
"Shut up! The God of Light is invincible! That Wang Xuan is quite formidable in the mortal realm, but he absolutely cannot kill the God of Light!" Here, there were believers of the God of Light, who were extremely excited, but also worried and angry. Deep down, they were truly afraid that Wang Xuan would slaughter the god.
The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor exclaimed, "A ferocious bird from the Land of Immortal Dao becomes Twelve-winged Deity in another place. Interesting. Bird People, I'll send you back to your grandma's house!"
Clearly, Xu Fu's words reached this place and were heard by Wang Xuan and his avatar.
The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor's every move was accompanied by dazzling Fist Light, and red suns exploded one after another around the God of Light, colliding with his opponent's fists from time to time.
The energy here is vast and violently boiling.
As the master, Wang Xuan naturally couldn't just stand by and watch. He transformed into a sword wheel to directly confront the son of the Demon Emperor and fight against a ferocious bird renowned throughout ancient times.
Within the sword wheel, he also manifested the true form recorded in the scriptures on the stone tablet. This was the fusion of the Supreme Scriptures. Wherever the sword light reached, he severed a piece of the opponent's wing, leaving it covered in blood.
Furthermore, he personally swooped down and engaged in physical combat with the opponent. His body roared, and near-real Super Material was boiling, which immediately surprised even the God of Light.
Puff!
Wang Xuan's fist was covered in a faint Red Substance, and after clashing with the God of Light, it left the opponent's fist stained with some charred black.
"The wrath of the gods needs your blood to extinguish it!" the God of Light said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, a barrage of fists came crashing down on him, and Supernatural Light swept him away. These people were like madmen, completely disregarding his threat, only thinking about eliminating the enemy as soon as possible so they could seize the main body.
Boom!
Fang Yuzhu was enveloped in Feather Ascension Light Rain, covering the overwhelming sword light rained down upon her. As she moved her hands, energy transformed into Ascension Divine Bamboo, appearing in large swaths to lock onto the person in front of her. Although she was an otherworldly woman, among these many avatars, her strength was exceptionally outstanding.
"Fang Yuzhu!" The God of Light's pupils contracted, clearly recognizing her and harboring deep hatred for this woman who had brought an end to the glory of the Ancient Emperor.
Of course, he also knew that this was not the real Fang Yuzhu.
As light and darkness intertwined, swathes of Ascension Divine Bamboo emerged, shooting up like sword beams, leaving terrifying gashes on the God of Light's body and tearing apart a pair of his snow-white wings.
"This world is too filthy, full of filth and ugliness. Only light can purify the present world and cleanse the celestial realm. Let me begin by purifying this extraordinary world!"
As the God of Light spoke, one after another, pure white feathers fell, filling the void like endless, shimmering petals, carrying an otherworldly aura, both radiant and sacred.
Each feather possesses an indescribable charm, untouched by worldly affairs, seemingly transcending the mundane world, and together they form a grand and intricate pattern.
"Be careful, this could be a technique to destroy the entire world. He wants to drag all his opponents down with him!" The Great Daoist Master Xu Fu secretly transmitted his voice from afar.
As expected, this attack was extremely terrifying. Countless lights lit up the heavens and earth, and silver-white light filled the mountains, rivers and universe, as if it would overturn this decaying barrier.
All the pure white feathers began to burn, instantly illuminating the world, aiming to burn everything to ashes and evaporate everything!
Wang Xuan and his many avatars naturally couldn't just stand by and watch; they all fought back, counterattacking their opponents and unleashing all sorts of killer moves to destroy the God of Light.
In the final instant, half of the God of Light's flesh shattered, exposing his bones. His pairs of Divine Wings were mostly broken, and blood dripped down his back. He rushed out at breakneck speed, using this near-suicidal attack to try and escape the battlefield, no longer wanting to fight.
The Supernatural World is about to end, and he doesn't want to fight to the death with a young man from the human world. Winning would be dishonorable, and losing would be too tragic.
However, after flying only a few hundred meters, he found himself unable to break free.
The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor, holding several blood threads that merged with his body, spoke, "Did I allow you to leave? The blood-red mark has been etched into your memory. Where do you think you can escape to?"
At the same time, the mysterious person who was reborn from Zheng Yuantian's ashes also spoke, saying, "The place of Immortal Fetus entrustment, both its form and spirit have been chosen by me, and you still want to leave?"
In his hands, there were also strands of lines, intertwined with the God of Light!
Wang Xuan said, "Everyone, you all want to compete with me for this body and become the only one. So, I suggest we change the battlefield. Let's kill this ferocious bird and fight inside its body. That way, we won't damage our bodies. Remember, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine!"
He added, "No one should think about returning to our own physical bodies ahead of time, because none of us are slower than the other. If we do that, we will lose our own physical bodies in the fierce battle. Let's use the flesh and blood of the God of Light as the battlefield and kill his primordial spirit first!"
"Alright, that's decided. Let's kill this ferocious bird first!"
"What son of the Demon Emperor? Slaughter him and eat him!"
"I am the master, I will first kill his primordial spirit, the patriarch of this sect has arrived!"
These madmen were all injured, and not lightly, but even severely. The son of the Demon Emperor, the God of Light, was naturally extremely powerful. After repeated confrontations, how could they not pay a bloody price?
However, now their fighting spirit was high, and they were all diving down, using secret techniques, and with a hissing sound, they seized the Light God's physical body and invaded it one after another.
"Kill!" a group of madmen roared, their murderous intent overwhelming.
The God of Light roared, and various lights burst forth within his body. However, his struggles grew increasingly futile, and the Primordial Spirit Fire within his head began to extinguish.
Wang Xuan and the others were also severely injured, but they became even more excited and determined to kill the God of Light and use this place as a battlefield to seize control.
"Is God... dead?" someone outside asked in a trembling voice.
"Gods have been killed! That young man has killed the famous Light God!" Some extraordinary individuals realized what had happened and were incredulous and deeply shocked.
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