They all nodded and smiled at each other from a distance.
"Then who will be my opponent?" Qin Ye retracted his gaze and blocked the attack of a superior god.
Qin Ye looked at the god.
The origin of the god can be recognized from his clothing, which comes from Sumerian mythology.
Qin Ye saw the other party coming to attack again and said casually.
"You are quite capable, but not qualified. Let's find someone else."
The Sumerian god's face darkened.
"Arrogant! How can you know if you don't try?"
The gods on both sides knew that Qin Ye held an extraordinary position in this war of gods. If he was killed or suppressed, it would be enough to affect the outcome of the war.
Throughout history, who wouldn't want to achieve great things? Especially in war, who wouldn't want to become famous and be recorded in history?
Gods are no exception.
It was during the Ragnarok between Zeus and the Titans that he gained fame.
Moreover, the war of the gods in this war is not comparable to the Ragnarok of the gods, and is worthy of being recorded in the most precious history books of all major myths.
As long as Qin Ye is killed, no matter who he is, he will eventually leave a mark in the history of major myths.
This idea was not limited to the Sumerian gods who took action.
Many gods are also ready to make a move.
He tried to break free from his opponent and look for an opportunity to severely injure or even kill Qin Ye.
Just as the flame of this idea was ignited, Qin Ye's subsequent voice came.
"I'm not being arrogant, but you're really not good enough."
Qin Ye signaled Hephaestus not to attack and let him find other opponents. At the same time, Qin Ye raised his hand, spread out his five fingers, and used his palm to block the attack from the Sumerian god.
Qin Ye followed closely behind Xu Xu.
"Which Sumerian god are you?"
Perhaps he wanted to become famous in the War of the Gods, or perhaps he wanted Qin Ye to die knowing full well, so the Sumerian god revealed his identity.
"Enki."
Qin Ye suddenly understood and knew his identity from his name.
Enki, one of the seven gods in Sumerian mythology, ranks third among the Sumerian gods.
No wonder the other party dared to threaten to kill and take action. With such strength and status, he really had the capital to be arrogant, but Qin Ye didn't think so.
Even if you know the other person's identity.
Qin Ye was not afraid at all. Not only did he not move his feet back, even his hands did not move.
The Sumerian god Enki stabbed Qin Ye's palm with the spear of god condensed from holy water, and a huge wave of divine agitation burst out, spreading around. The earth was blown away and the heaven and earth rumbled.
And then there was no more.
The Spear of God pressed against Qin Ye's palm, unable to advance even an inch.
It can neither pierce nor hurt Qin Ye.
“!!!”
The Sumerian god Enki's expression changed, as if he had not expected that his full-strength attack would not cause any harm to Qin Ye.
Also at this time.
Qin Ye's voice followed closely.
"Okay, I take back what I said. I should be more arrogant, because you're not good enough, you're not good enough at all."
Its sound echoed in the ears of the Sumerian god Enki.
The Sumerian god Enki's face suddenly changed. He was about to explode in anger, but his pupils contracted. A hand in front of him magnified infinitely in his eyes and pressed on his head.
There was no time to react, and I didn't even feel anything was wrong.
Qin Ye has come in front of him.
He just grabbed the head of the Sumerian god Enki with one hand and lifted it up. Unparalleled divine power flowed from his arm, as if the true fire of Samadhi was burning, rushing along his arm and towards the head of the Sumerian god.
Then the entire body of the Sumerian god Enki was set on fire.
"ah!!!"
The Sumerian god Enki roared a cry so horrific that it made even the gods shudder.
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