The Three Coins

The battle came and went in a flash.

The Golden Flame God had come from the future, after all, and had studied every god in history in depth.

He was already powerful, and on top of that, he knew all his opponent's abilities and weaknesses. He soon defeated his foe.

Gu Qingshan merely said lightly, "Attack. Take him down."

The Sixteen Divine Guards and the many gods surrounded the Golden Flame God. Before he could unleash any devastating move, they swarmed him.

No matter how powerful the Golden Flame God was, he could not stand against so many Ancient Times gods. He was captured on the spot.

He roared in frustration, "God King, you don't even dare fight me fairly!"

Gu Qingshan replied calmly, "My life is worth more than fairness."

He raised a hand and made a gesture.

Boundless cold surged up from beneath the Golden Flame God's feet.

Crystal-white frost froze his feet and crept upward along his body.

Wherever the icy aura reached, the Golden Flame light faded away.

The Golden Flame God's expression finally changed.

If he hadn't come from the future, he would have been just as clueless as the other gods about the depths of this technique.

It was the Ice and Cold God's hidden art, Frost Annihilation.

This tide of extreme cold would plunge all life into eternal silence.

Even he could not withstand this move.

But such a powerful technique had one enormous flaw—

It needed time to build, and it was exceedingly difficult to land on an opponent.

Now that he had been seized by the gods and couldn't move at all, that flaw had been neatly eliminated.

"How dare you? I'm one of your own, from the future!" the Golden Flame God cried.

"You never helped us gods of the