Under the pitch-black sky, Indra, surrounded by lightning, was suspended in the air. Dense spherical lightning surrounded him, emitting a low humming sound.

On the ground, a battered carriage was parked aside, and Master Chen, dressed in white, stood in front of the carriage.

The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers around him were constantly shattered and reconstructed by thunder, like a piece of grass swaying in the wind and rain, which still stood tall despite the violent swaying.

Master Chen held a ruler in his hand and kept hitting the falling lightning. The top of the ruler was already charred black. He stood there with a gloomy face, and the burn marks left by the lightning were clearly visible on his white clothes.

"Ant, if you continue to hide in the car, I may not be able to do anything to you..." Indra looked down at the embarrassed Master Chen and sneered, "But you insisted on seeking your own death and came out to fight me. Now, can you still leave?!"

boom--!!

A thick bolt of lightning struck Master Chen's head, and most of it was broken up by the ruler in his hand. The remaining part bombarded the "scenery" in his heart. Master Chen groaned, and a pale color appeared on his face.

He snorted coldly, straightened his back, and said loudly:

"Killing my people and destroying my land, if you still try to avoid fighting now, how can I still be a citizen of Daxia?

How can we allow you to do whatever you want on Daxia's territory? ! "

Master Chen waved the ruler in his hand repeatedly, and the surging murderous aura swept across the sky, almost condensing into substance. The clear sound of reading aloud came from the "scenery" in his heart, magnificent and majestic!

Indra's body turned into lightning, and he suddenly kicked the murderous aura with his right foot. The lightning surged and shattered the murderous aura abruptly!

"How ridiculous!" Indra's eyes showed disdain, "You mortals are really overestimating yourselves! Don't forget, you have no gods in Daxia, so... who gave you the courage to challenge us gods?!"

Indra stepped down again, directly crushing a large part of the Master's mental "scenery" around his body. Master Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps.

"A group of ants dare to challenge the gods, are you worthy?!" Indra's sneer echoed between heaven and earth.

Master Chen tightly grasped the ruler in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, straightened his chest again, and proudly faced the thunder of the heavens.

"Today, even if I sacrifice my life, I will let you and other Outer Gods see why... Daxia cannot be bullied!"

The "scenery" of Master Chen's heart surged, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers had disappeared, replaced by a bloody abyss.

A cold and powerful aura emanated from it, as if some extremely terrifying killing move was brewing.

At this moment, a brilliant divine light shot out from between the cities, penetrating the three realms of heaven, earth, and the layers of thunderclouds that had accumulated above the city were instantly pierced through, creating an exaggeratedly large hole!

A terrifying aura descends upon the world!!

Indra felt this breath and his face changed instantly. He suddenly looked up into the distance, his eyes full of surprise and suspicion.

Master Chen was startled and looked back.

At dusk, the sunset glow penetrated the holes in the thunderclouds. The orange light was like a dazzling beam of light, pouring down from the sky to the earth. Above the dark city sky, this ray of light tore through all the darkness.

In the orange sunset, a figure wearing silver armor and holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword was walking slowly towards them in the air.

Next to him was a black, ferocious dog.

"That is..." Master Chen stared blankly at the figure walking out from the sunset. His hand holding the ruler trembled slightly, and an unprecedented excitement appeared in his eyes.

"——I am Yang Jian."

In the sunset glow, a deep voice echoed between heaven and earth, stretching for thousands of miles.

Yang Jian, standing on the void, opened his mouth slowly. The vertical pupil between his eyebrows burst into endless divine light and locked onto Indra floating in the sky. A terrifying murderous intent swept across the world!

"Who said... that there is no God in Daxia?!"

Boom——!!!

Yang Jian's figure disappeared in an instant, as if breaking through the boundless void, and appeared directly in front of Indra!

Indra's pupils suddenly contracted, and thunder surged around him. He wanted to stop the man in front of him, but the next moment, that hand easily shattered all the lightning within a ten-mile radius and strangled Indra's throat! !

The lightning shattered!

Silver light fills the sky!!

Yang Jian grabbed Indra's neck, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said grimly:

"Just because of you, just because of you...you are worthy of calling yourself God?!"

Indra's pupils seemed to be shaken, revealing endless fear and confusion. His body instantly turned into lightning, and he tried to escape from Yang Jian's palm!

The next moment, the vertical pupil divine light between Yang Jian's eyebrows reappeared, directly imprisoning all the space. No matter how hard Indra tried, he could not get rid of it at all.

Yang Jian suddenly exerted force with his palm, directly dropping Indra from a high altitude to the ground. There was a piercing roar, and a terrifying air wave burst out on the empty ground, and dense spider patterns spread rapidly.

In the terrifying deep pit in the center of the ground, Indra was about to get up when Yang Jian's figure moved in front of him again.

Boom!

Yang Jian stepped on Indra's chest, sinking the surrounding ground dozens of meters!

"You who are surviving in the fog by sacrificing your people and abandoning your land... are defiling the word God!"

Yang Jian leaned over and grabbed Indra's shoulders, then threw him upward with force. Indra's body was directly knocked into the air ten thousand meters high. Holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, Yang Jian rode the silver thunder and rushed into the sky!

With a flash of silver light, the three-pointed, double-edged sword slashed across Indra's arm, and a severed hand flew in the air, with blood splattering everywhere.

Indra's facial features were violently distorted, anger and pain filled his mind. He roared, and a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Yang Jian directly!

Yang Jian had no intention of dodging at all. His figure was as fast as lightning as he rushed towards the thunder. He suddenly swung out the three-pointed, double-edged sword and cut the lightning in half!

Lightning flashed on the bright blade, and Yang Jian, like a peerless ferocious god, came in front of Indra in an instant.

"The gods of Daxia have sacrificed their lifelong divine power and bodies to become nine national guardian monuments to guard the borders, so that the fog cannot enter the territory of Daxia at all, and let the people of Daxia not be harmed by the fog!"

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand came out again, directly cutting Indra's neck and beheading him!

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

"We, the gods of Daxia, will live and die together with the people of Daxia!

There is a place that must be defended, there are people who must be defended, and there are beliefs that must be defended!

This is what we call God!"

Indra's blood spilled all over the sky, and Yang Jian, covered in blood, stood proudly above the sky.

He held Indra's head in his hand, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless space and fell on other kingdoms of God in the mist, and he shouted loudly:

"A hundred years of reincarnation have passed! Today, the gods of Daxia... are returning here!!"

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