As soon as the words fell, the three figures flashed and crashed into the bloody world.

As one of the figures raised his hand lightly, a huge seal shot up into the sky and rapidly enlarged, instantly covering the entire sky. It was like a mountain surrounded by fairy air, carrying with it terrifying power, and smashing down with a bang!

Boom!

The moment the giant seal fell, a loud bang resounded through the sky, and hundreds of dead beasts were crushed into a bloody mist. They disappeared into the air before they could even utter a wail.

At the same time, the ground of Takama-ga-hara shook violently, and dense gullies spread rapidly from the center of the giant seal, engulfing the surrounding palaces and temples.

In an instant, the sky fell and the earth collapsed.

On the other side, a figure suddenly broke into the herd of roaring corpses, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and an ancient scroll flew out from his wide sleeves.

He tapped his fingertips lightly, and the scroll hung in the void, extending rapidly. Magnificent mountains intertwined with rushing rivers, forming a majestic and magnificent river and mountains. As a golden light bloomed, a terrifying suction force gushed out from the scroll.

The waves of corpse beasts that were scattered across the shattered land were swept back into the sky like chickens, flew into the ancient scroll, and disappeared without a trace.

After these two figures made their move, the surging swarm of corpse beasts was instantly torn into hideous gaps. They were scattered all over Takama-ga-hara and were quickly wiped out and completely routed.

The earth roared and divine power swept across.

On the shattered earth, Lin Qiye and the other two were sitting in that small electric car, passing through the numerous spells and dead beasts, their mouths wide open in shock.

"These three are..." Wang Mian said in a daze.

Lin Qiye was about to say something when, in the distance, a figure wearing a green Taoist robe and holding a sword was walking among the scattered beast corpses and heading towards them.

Lu Wuwei immediately stepped on the brakes.

The Taoist stopped in front of the car, a ray of sword light surrounded him, smashing all the roaring beast corpses around him into pieces, and blood rained away. His eyes fell on Lin Qiye and he spoke slowly:

"You are Lin Qiye?"

Lin Qiye was stunned.

"Yes, you are..."

"I am Yu Ding." The Taoist extended his hand and bowed, smiling, "Thank you for taking care of my disciple over the years."

Jade tripod?

Is he Jade Ding Zhenren among the Twelve Golden Immortals?

The information represented by this name flashed through Lin Qiye’s mind in an instant, and his eyes were full of shock.

If the person in front of him is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, then the identities of the other two figures are also obvious... If Lin Qiye guessed correctly, the one holding the Fantian Seal should be Guangchengzi, who is also one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the one holding the Map of Mountains, Rivers and States is the legendary Taiyi Zhenren.

Jade Tripod, Taiyi, Guangchengzi...

The gods of Daxia have indeed all returned from reincarnation!

But why did they appear in Takamagahara?

"Your disciple?" Lin Qiye had just recovered from the shock of the identity of the person in front of him and fell into confusion.

If he remembered correctly, wasn't Yang Jian the disciple of Jade Ding Zhenren in the myth?

Yang Jian, when did he take care of you?

Seeing Lin Qiye’s bewildered face, Jade Ding Zhenren smiled slightly, shook his head, and walked calmly to the back of the electric car with the sword in hand.

"Let's go, Tianzun is still waiting for you outside... Leave the rest to us."

The figure of Jade Ding Zhenren disappeared from the sight of the three people. Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows, turned the handle again, and drove along the bloody path that Jade Ding Zhenren had killed, and drove quickly towards the broken Gate of Guidance.

Master Yu Ding walked calmly among the corpses and beasts that kept pouring in. The sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth poured out and bloomed under the blood-red sky.

In an instant, thousands of dead beasts within five kilometers in front of him were cut in half at the same time!

Bits of flesh and blood mixed with splattered blood rolled to the ground. He stepped over the pool of blood with a sword in his hand. The green Taoist robe on his body and the blade of the sword in his hand were not stained with a trace of blood.

roar--!!

A low roar came from the front. Master Yu Ding narrowed his eyes and looked up.

At the other end of the horizon, the corpse god born from Susanoo's body was standing on a hill of other god corpses, roaring ferociously, and a terrifying tide of divine power was spreading outward crazily.

Its pair of empty eyes stared straight at the tiny figure of Jade Ding Zhenren at its feet, revealing murderous intent.

Jade Ding Zhenren slowly stopped.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the corpse god leaped up from a distance and crashed in front of Jade Ding Zhenren. Its huge body crushed the ground beneath it like a mountain. A howling gale swept through, blowing up Jade Ding Zhenren's black hair.

Virtual images of the ocean gathered around him.

The corpse god opened its ferocious mouth, as if it was about to roar, but before its mouth opened completely, a sword light flashed across its body in an instant.

The Corpse God's voice suddenly stopped.

Its huge body froze on the ground. After two seconds of stagnation, a thin line of blood emerged, and then the entire body was slowly cut into two halves along this line of blood.

Its upper body crashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Jade Ding Zhenren walked out of the smoke and dust, sword in hand, and glanced at the corpse god's body calmly:

"A false god formed by filth dares to stop me?"

He snorted coldly, held the sword in one hand, and continued to move forward into the depths of Takama-ga-hara.

…

"Do you know Yang Jian?" Wang Mian asked in surprise on the car seat.

“…I don’t know him.” Lin Qiye shook his head, his face full of confusion. “I just saw him kill an Outer God from afar when I was in Cangnan. I have never had any intersection with the Great Xia God…”

Except Sun Wukong.

Lin Qiye thought to himself.

"How strange." Wang Mian raised his eyebrows.

The electric car was speeding across the broken land. The three Golden Immortals behind them had already turned Takama-ga-hara upside down. Without the interference of those corpse beasts, Lin Qiye and the others quickly drove out of the Gate of Guidance.

Lin Qiye and Wang Mian got out of Lu Wuwei's car, and then they got out of the crowded seats and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My order has been completed. You can go back to Daxia by yourselves, right?" Lu Wuwei touched the electric bike with some heartache, turned around and said to them.

"Okay." They both nodded at the same time.

"Then I'm leaving. It'll take quite some time to drive back. See you in Daxia."

Lu Wuwei waved his hand, put on his helmet, rode his small electric scooter, and slowly disappeared at the end of the dilapidated street.

Lin Qiye and Wang Mian looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Two figures, one gray and one red, walked side by side into the distance.