Daxia, East China Sea.

The turbulent waves rolled violently, white waves splashed in the air, and turned into tens of thousands of fine water blades that fell down like an overwhelming force!

Under the waves, a young man in a black shirt stood there, holding a long sword in his hand and swung it gently.

bite--!

The crisp sound of the sword echoed between heaven and earth. The tumbling sword energy met the roaring waves, accurately shattering every drop of water.

Crash...

The seawater fell, but not a drop fell on Zhou Ping. He looked at Poseidon in front of him calmly and spoke slowly:

"Don't bother. I told you, today... you won't make it."

Poseidon looked at him in surprise. He had to admit that the young man in front of him really had the power to compete with him.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when Yang Jian's voice came whistling from afar.

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

Hearing this voice, Poseidon and Zhou Ping were both stunned, but the former's face was full of shock, while the latter had a smile on his face.

Zhou Ping held the sword and smiled like a child, "Who said... there is no god in Daxia?"

There was a light in Poseidon's eyes. He looked in the direction where the sound came from, and the horror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Indra? He's dead?" He frowned and muttered to himself, "The god of Daxia... is really back?"

After hesitating for a moment, he did not drive the huge waves anymore, but took a few steps back. On the sea surface behind him, a passage leading to the deep seabed slowly unfolded.

"What? You don't want to try again?" Zhou Ping said slowly.

Poseidon narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the young man in front of him, and said:

"Mortal, don't be too arrogant. Even if your gods of Daxia come back, it doesn't mean that we in Olympus will be afraid of you... The battle between you and me is not over yet."

After saying this, his figure retreated backwards and gradually disappeared into the sea.

Zhou Ping watched all this silently, and only when he was sure that Poseidon's figure had completely disappeared did he slowly squat down, hugged his legs, curled up into a ball, looked down at the beach under his feet, and sighed:

"Finally, I can go home and rest..."

…

Daxia, the northern border.

In the darkness that enveloped several mountain peaks, the expression of a man with an indistinct figure changed.

"Why, now that the god of Daxia has returned, you don't dare to move forward?" In the bright Buddha's light, Ye Fan squinted at Hades and spoke slowly.

Hades frowned slightly, "You don't seem surprised?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "After all, I am the commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, and I know quite a few secrets, for example... the gods of Daxia have never disappeared, they have just been silently accompanying us all the time."

Hades stared at Ye Fan's eyes for a long time, and then spoke in a cold voice:

"Don't be too complacent. There are still many mythical places in the world. The return of your gods from Daxia will inevitably disrupt the original balance... You will become the target of public criticism."

"Don't worry about this." Ye Fan said lightly.

Hades snorted coldly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness. The dark land covering several mountain peaks was also receding rapidly.

Eventually, it disappeared from the human world.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked in the direction of Cangnan City, his relaxed expression gradually became complicated.

"Yang Jian..."

…

Cangnan City.

Most of the roads and buildings have disappeared, and now only a few scattered high-rise buildings and a few rows of new streets remain among the wasteland.

Only the buildings newly built during this decade have been preserved intact.

The entire Cangnan City seemed to have been shattered from a large city into pieces all over the ground, with less than one-tenth of the population existing there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do.

At this moment, at the border of Cangnan City.

Yang Jian was holding Indra's head and staggering on the ground. The vertical pupils between his eyebrows were dim and the silver armor on his body began to appear faintly.

Roaring Sky Dog followed beside him, whimpering from time to time, eyes full of worry.

"Xiao Hei, it's okay." Yang Jian reached out and touched Xiao Tian Dog's head, smiling and saying, "The reincarnation power accumulated over the past hundred years has been consumed, and I have completely lost my godhood... This life should be the end for me."

Roaring Sky Dog rubbed his hand and knelt beside him.

"Fortunately, this battle has completely made the Great Xia gods famous. From now on, if those foreign gods want to invade Great Xia again, they will have to think carefully. This long period of time should be enough for others to recover their strength and guard the country for me."

Yang Jian sat on the ground helplessly, looking at the city in the distance, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I, Yang Jian, have no regrets in this life."

He leaned gently on Roaring Sky Dog and slowly closed his eyes, his breath becoming weaker and weaker.

At this moment, a Taoist figure slowly approached from a distance.

The Taoist had his hair tied up with a long hairpin, his face was as bright as the moon, his coarse Taoist robe was spotless, and he was wearing a pair of straw sandals. His steps were not fast, but his figure was as swift as a startled wild goose. In a trance, he arrived in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian seemed to have noticed something and slowly opened his eyes with a look of shock in his eyes.

"Tianzun, why are you here?!"

The Taoist looked at Yang Jian with a smile and sighed helplessly, "You are still so reckless, young man. Why do you gamble your future to kill an ordinary outer god?"

Yang Jian opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the Taoist immediately smiled and said:

"However, what you did is really pleasing to the heart. Wonderful, wonderful!"

He bent down and passed a breath of true energy into Yang Jian's body. He slowly stood up and said, "Don't worry. I'm here today. You will be fine... This time when I go back, I will let Laojun put you into the furnace to reshape your godhood."

Yang Jian was startled, his mouth opened in shock, "The reincarnation body of that Heavenly Lord has also been found?"

"We didn't find him. He awakened on his own." The Taoist shook his head, placed Yang Jian's body on the back of Roaring Sky Dog, and instructed:

"From now on, don't act rashly. Leave the rest to us."

Yang Jian asked in confusion: "What's next? Us? Tianzun, what are you talking about?"

The Taoist smiled slightly, "Do you really think that you are the one who has recovered most completely among all the gods of Daxia?"

He raised his head and looked into the distance, a hint of coldness appearing in his eyes.

"Just because the Outer Gods have retreated doesn't mean... this matter is over.

How can they come and go as they please in Daxia?"

…

At this moment, on Changbai Mountain.

A middle-aged man with his upper body naked walked to the edge of the cliff, holding a longbow, and put the feather arrow behind him on the bow, and slowly opened it...

His eyes seemed to see through the boundless void and locked onto a certain figure.

The next moment, a shining golden feather arrow pierced through the space and whizzed out! !

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