Northern border.

Eight flashing points of light lit up from the sky, and then a series of afterimages collided with the divine shadow that was flying towards the city!

The pupils of Ares, the Olympian God of War, suddenly shrank. He turned around and chopped the afterimage in front of him with an axe, leaving a deep dent in it. At the same time, his body was forced to stop.

Boom boom boom——!!!

A series of metal pillars fell from the sky, creating terrifying craters on the ground, surrounding Ares precisely and trapping him inside.

"What?" Ares frowned.

At the same time, an illusory panel floated out from above the metal column:

"SS-level item, [Eight Techniques to Traps the God]."

The surfaces of the eight metal pillars burst out with various colored rays of light at the same time, interweaving with each other, like a cage that trapped it.

"They actually attacked right here... How lucky." A tall, white-haired boy walked out of the ice and snow. He had a black-gold long sword on his waist, and his pair of cross-shaped eyes narrowed slightly.

"It just so happens that I have collected a lot of props recently, but no one can use them in practice. I will try them on you first."

"The human ceiling?" Ares sensed the aura of the young man and frowned slightly. "The absent ceiling that Turk mentioned, turns out to be you... Humph, a little kid, you want to stop me?"

Ares stomped his feet on the ground, terrifying divine power surged out, the bloody aura of war swept through the air, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant!

"Takishiro, don't underestimate the enemy."

A green code floated in the air, and a figure in a plaid shirt slowly walked out of it. He adjusted the brim of his hat and said, "After all, he is a god of war, and his combat power should not be underestimated."

"There's another ceiling?" Ares was stunned when he saw another human ceiling appear.

That's not right. Isn't it said that except for one absent ceiling, all the highest combat power of mankind is in Shenlong Pass? Where does the second ceiling come from?

"It's okay, Takibai, just go ahead and do it, we are here to support you." A carriage came from the wind and snow, and Master Chen's voice sounded slowly.

At the same time, a horse neighing sound came from a distance.

A black horse burning with nether flames broke through the snow and slowly stopped near Ares. Chen Han pulled the reins, and his military coat danced wildly in the snow.

"Since this is the God Hunting Festival, everyone should have a share. Only one god has come to the northern border, so there isn't enough to go around..."

He said with a sigh.

Four human ceilings surrounded Ares. Seeing this scene, Ares's face changed completely.

Even if there are more human masters hidden in Daxia, it is impossible to hide four of them at the northern border at once... This can only mean that the intelligence from Shenlong Pass must be wrong, and these top humans did not attend the celebration at all!

Damn it, how did those two guys Tuerke and Kira pass on the information? !

"Did you know I would come?" Ares asked in a deep voice.

"Of course." Master Chen's voice came out from the carriage slowly.

"Since this is a hunting god festival, how can it be possible without the participation of the gods?

You don't think that this celebration is just a lively party around those nine corpses, do you? "

Ares looked as if he had thought of something, his face turned pale.

The God Hunting Festival they had heard of was a celebration ceremony held by the Night Watch to celebrate the successful hunting of nine gods... At this moment he realized that this was not a so-called "celebration" at all, but a larger-scale "God Hunting"!

From the very beginning, this celebration was intended to anger the gods in the fog, and then pretend to reveal flaws, so as to lure the gods to boldly break into the territory of Daxia and conduct hunting activities "without leaving their homes"!

The gods thought they were the hunters, but they didn't expect that they were the prey lured by the bait!

But he didn't understand.

Olympus had clearly sent people to infiltrate the celebration venue, and sent a special message to confirm the progress of the celebration... How did they do it?

Ares no longer had time to think about it. Although these four human ceilings did not have the ability to slay gods, he would not be their match if they joined forces... Since this was a trap set for gods, he had to leave as soon as possible.

He immediately mobilized all his strength and chopped one of the metal pillars with an axe. A piercing roar resounded through the sky, and he cut a hole in this SS-level enemy-trapping prop.

"Want to leave?"

Guan Zai tapped his hands in the void, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly. Countless red bricks were piled up around the battlefield, like a huge arena, sealing Ares and the four people inside.

Chen Han's right hand, wearing a white glove, slowly placed on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and a ball of burning fire of life was outlined above Ares' head.

"The life fire of the gods... is so strong."

Chen Han narrowed his eyes slightly, waved the reins lightly with his left hand, and the dark horse under his feet flew out. His figure rushed directly into the trap like lightning, and a flash of blade light slashed rapidly towards Ares' head!

Looking at the red brick Colosseum around him, anger burned in Ares' eyes!

He was one of the twelve Olympian gods, the god of war who was in charge of blood, fire and killing. When had he ever been treated like a beast?

He suddenly clenched the huge axe in his hand, and chopped at Chen Han who was riding a horse!

The divine power tore the void apart. The terrifying force directly shook Chen Han and his horse back several steps. He shook the wrist holding the knife and muttered to himself: "What a strong force..."

Ares' eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to swing the giant axe in his hand again, but a black-gold long sword cut through the void and lightly chopped his arm.

Although the knife only left a trace of blood, Ares could clearly feel that his laws were slightly dispelled. He looked back in surprise, only to see a figure in white clothes and white hair holding a long knife, staring at him with a smile.

The Supreme Disaster Sword, [Divine Disaster].

“Don’t be so excited.” Master Chen’s voice sounded slowly, “You can’t escape from Daxia today, and no one can come to save you… From the moment you stepped into Daxia, you were destined to become a corpse on the tenth god’s shelf.”

"Corpse?" Ares clenched his giant axe, blood and fire dancing around him, and the red brick Colosseum under his feet shook violently.

"Although there are four of you, none of you possesses the Law... How are you going to kill me?"

Inside the carriage,

Master Chen picked up a cup of hot tea and took a sip slowly.

"you guess?"

boom--!!!

A dazzling golden pillar pierced through the sky in an instant and crashed down on the earth. The dazzling light instantly enveloped Ares' figure!

Layers of fiery divine power continued to dissipate, blowing up the corners of the clothes of the four humans on the ceiling.

In the endless sky,

An angel figure with six white wings on its back and a golden holy sword in its hand has floated to a position directly above Daxia.

Those pupils, burning like the scorching sun, were staring indifferently at the northern border.