Yang Jian slowly descended from the sky, holding a bloodstained three-pointed double-edged sword. He glanced at Sun Wukong and spoke calmly:

"We have killed two main gods and four secondary gods... It seems that this time, we are tied."

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong fought alone in the red brick maze. Even though they had gone through several fierce battles and were covered with scars, the murderous aura on their bodies became stronger and stronger.

The Queen Mother of the West did not answer Zuo Qing's question immediately. She just silently gazed at the scattered temples in the distance and the sacred mountain towering into the clouds, as if she was thinking.

boom--!!!

At this moment, a dazzling ball of fire exploded from the end of the horizon, and the roar of the explosion caused the ground of Asgard to tremble slightly.

Countless Norse gods who were rushing towards the Rainbow Bridge suddenly turned around and rushed towards the place where the flames were emerging, as if a terrifying riot of divine power was erupting from the deepest part of Asgard!

"What's going on?"

Master Chen stroked his beard and asked in surprise, "Asgard is in turmoil at this time?"

"This doesn't look like a civil strife..." Zuo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and vaguely saw several figures fighting in the firelight.

Suddenly, Zuo Qing was stunned and reached out to take out the cracked pixel walkie-talkie from his arms.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the walkie-talkie turned into pixels all over the sky, automatically dispersed, and then pieced together into parts, which were quickly reassembled in his hands. In just five or six seconds, it returned to its original appearance.

"In commemoration?" Zuo Qing's eyes lit up.

Rustle, rustle, rustle…

After the noisy disturbance, the girl's voice came from the other end of the intercom:

"Hello? Are you there? Are you there?"

This familiar and energetic voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Zuo Qing immediately pressed the intercom button:

"I'm Zuo Qing, Ji Nian, can you hear me?"

Half a second later, the voice from the other side came again: "I can hear it. It seems that it has been repaired... Shit!! Lao Liu attacked me!! I..."

Boom boom boom——!!

A series of explosions were heard from the other side of the intercom, mixed with the roar of the Nordic gods and the curses that were gradually drowned out by the roar of artillery fire.

The faces of the human ceiling changed.

"What's going on? Where is she?" Guan asked with a frown.

"It sounds like a chaotic battlefield..." Zhou Ping touched his chin thoughtfully, raised his head and looked at the riot area in the core of Asgard in the distance, his eyebrows slightly raised, "She wouldn't..."

"Where is she?"

Zuo Qing held the intercom tightly in his hand and was about to say something when another voice came from the other end of the intercom:

"Damn it, how do I use this thing? Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"

"It's Baili Pangpang!"

Zhou Ping immediately recognized the voice of his student, his eyes lit up, and he held the intercom in his hand: "I can hear you, I'm Zhou Ping."

“Senior Sword Saint! It’s really you!” On the other end of the intercom, Baili Pangpang’s voice was full of joy, “Senior Sword Saint, do you know how hard we have been looking for you! We have been to heaven and hell, and also…”

"Let's not talk about this for now. What's the situation now?"

"Oh, Si Xiaonan led a dozen severely convicted gods rescued from the Abyss Dungeon and headed all the way to the God Mountain, saying that they were going to seek revenge." Baili Pangpang paused, "Just now it was Ji Nian who was holding the walkie-talkie, but she was ambushed by a Nordic god who broke through the blockade. Now they are fighting, and I happened to pick up this walkie-talkie..."

"Si Xiaonan?" Zhou Ping was somewhat unfamiliar with this name.

Zuo Qing took the intercom, "What about Lin Qiye? Is he with you?"

"He also..."

Boom——!

On the other side of the intercom, before Baili Pangpang finished speaking, a piercing sonic boom was heard, followed by endless whistling wind.

"Hello? Baili Pangpang! Can you hear me?" Zuo Qing asked anxiously.

“Hehehehehe…”

"It's Cao Yuan." Zhou Ping said confidently, "He's gone crazy again."

Zuo Qing: ...

There was another whistling sound of wind, and then a familiar voice came out again: "Commander Zuo, I am Lin Qiye."

Hearing this voice, Zuo Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Lin Qiye, what happened just now?"

"A sub-god lost a divine weapon, which caused some trouble... But Pang Pang was not seriously injured. Cao Yuan threw the walkie-talkie to me." Lin Qiye said in a serious voice.

"Commander Zuo, the situation is not good now. The Giant Country, the Dwarf Country, and the gods of the underworld have all arrived one after another. The temporary rebels that Si Xiaonan has raised may not be able to hold out for too long..."

Lin Qiye quickly explained the situation to everyone. Zuo Qing raised his head with a serious expression and looked at the Queen Mother of the West beside him.

Although he is the commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch, it is obvious that the Queen Mother of the Great Xia Court has more say in dealing with the Kingdom of God.

Queen Mother Xi frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Now the Holy Rainbow Sword is in our hands. Asgard does not have the Supreme in charge, we should be able to escape unscathed even if the situation is dangerous... This is a rare opportunity, so let's take a risk.

If Asgard's divine origin or national destiny can be damaged, then the Norse gods will no longer be able to pose a threat to Daxia."

Zuo Qing immediately understood what Queen Mother Xi meant, and immediately said to Lin Qiye:

"Lin Qiye, hold on for a while... We will charge over from the other side and join you!"

"good."

When Sun Wukong heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and his powerful divine power and high fighting spirit burst out from his eyes like torches.

"Things are getting more and more interesting..."

“Counting the commemoration, the ceiling of our human race has gathered in Asgard.” Zuo Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the Asgard riot. His right hand holding the hilt of the knife at his waist tightened. “It’s the first time in history that seven ceilings of human race have joined forces, plus a special team… I don’t know if they can bring back a surprise for Daxia this time.”

"Just do your best." Zhou Ping raised his sword finger, his black shirt fluttering in the wind. "Everyone, I'm in a hurry to save the students, so I'll go ahead."

bite--!!

A clear sword sound resounded through the sky, and Zhou Ping's figure turned into a sword light and flew out in an instant.

"Little black scoundrel." Yang Jian let out a soft moan, and a huge black dog stepped out into the air. He turned over and stood behind the ferocious giant dog, and followed closely behind with Sun Wukong who was riding the somersault cloud, and rushed towards the direction of the riot!

Many human ceilings follow.