The anger on the Black God's face froze for a moment. After a brief pause, he roared in fury: "Fine! Very well! I have tolerated you time and time again, only to be met with increasingly worse humiliation. Now that I can no longer tolerate it, there is no need to tolerate it any longer!"
"Wow, God's Chinese is pretty good, he knows all sorts of idioms." Yang Ming chuckled from the side, completely ignoring God's anger.
"You're asking for death!!" The Black God roared in fury, raising his hand to unleash a dazzling beam of holy light towards Yang Ming.
Faced with an attack from a sixth-tier expert, Yang Ming, as a fourth-tier cultivator, would be utterly unable to withstand it, no matter how much of a cheat he used.
However, he doesn't need to block it.
"Amitabha, benefactor, lay down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Master Kongjian appeared in front of Yang Ming as if by teleportation, his body radiating intense Buddhist light. When the holy light struck the Buddhist light, it was quickly extinguished by the Buddhist light.
After receiving God's attack, Kong Jian immediately returned the gesture, clenching his right fist and striking out from a distance. The terrifying power unique to the sixth rank filled this simple and natural punch.
As the force of the punch soared into the air, the void trembled violently, and a magnificent and boundless power burst forth.
From a distance, the force of that punch seemed to crush the heavens and the earth.
Yang Ming, who was hiding behind Kong Jian, stopped calling him a bald monk and quickly praised, "Master, you are mighty!"
boom!
The earth shook violently!
This punch, radiating Buddhist light, hurtled straight into the Black God, sweeping away clouds like a whirlwind and unleashing a monstrous wave.
The Black God's expression darkened slightly, and the white angel wings behind him suddenly flapped. In the next moment, countless holy light feathers shot out, continuously bombarding Kong Jian's Buddha-light fist imprint, successfully shattering it.
Before he could react, a whooshing sound came from behind him, it was the old Taoist Wuwei!
As expected of the cunning and shrewd old Taoist, his sneak attack technique was also very skillful. Even in a two-on-one situation, he still took advantage of the gap in the Black God's attack to launch a sneak attack. He suddenly swung the floating and sinking sword in his hand, which was like a long dragon attacking the Black God's back.
The Black God hurriedly defended himself, folding his wings and hastily blocking the attack. Although he was not injured, he was still knocked away.
"Are all you Easterners good at is bullying the weak with numbers?!"
"hold head high!"
Although Yang Ming couldn't get involved, he still contributed a lot while hiding on the sidelines.
The Black God was so enraged that he wanted nothing more than to kill Yang Ming first.
"Where is the Celestial Team?!"
He roared, and the sound waves spread for miles around. Soon, a guard team appeared, with wings on their backs and their bodies filled with holy light.
These people had devout eyes, as if they could see nothing else, like brainwashed fanatics.
“Kill them!” the Black God roared.
After receiving God's order, the Celestial Team did not hesitate at all and went straight to attack Fang Xiu and the others.
As time went on, everyone could clearly sense that countless auras were rapidly approaching.
After all, this is God's stronghold. He unified the entire West and has many elite soldiers under his command.
"Let's see who has more men!" Seeing more and more of his men arriving, the Black God regained some confidence.
"Xiao Chuxia, Fatty," Fang Xiu called out calmly.
"Okay, brother." Xiao Chuxia smiled playfully, understanding perfectly, and used her own abilities to strengthen the fat man.
"Roger that, Brother Hugh!" Fatty rubbed his hands excitedly, feeling the surging power within him, and then shouted loudly, "Teleportation. Taotie Descends!"
Rumble!
A blinding white light rose, and a giant teleportation array formed beneath everyone's feet.
An unbelievable scene unfolded: the sky instantly turned blood red, the ground cracked and spread like a spider web, the surrounding air boiled like water, and dozens of enormous, terrifying figures rose slowly from beneath everyone's feet.
It's like mountains rising up from the ground.
Those mountains were all mountains of flesh, piled up from blackened, rotting flesh. They towered into the clouds, their flesh writhing and blood, with countless dense snakes and worms writhing and surging inside. At the top of the mountains were huge, rotting heads.
A terrifying aura, enough to annihilate the soul, permeated the entire arena. Indescribable, chaotic, and incomprehensible monstrous murmurs echoed throughout, creating a highly impactful and terrifying scene that stood in stark contrast to the holy and angelic Celestials.
If someone who doesn't know the truth sees this, they might think that Satan is besieging God's lair.
However, this is not the end.
The fat man roared again: "The Taotie has descended upon the world once more!"
This time, he completely emptied the spiritual energy within his body and summoned dozens of Taotie once again.
The fat man was well aware of his role in the high-level game: first, to serve as a means of transportation, and second, to transport the gluttonous beasts. Now that he had completed both tasks, there was naturally no need for him to retain his spirituality.
After summoning the Taotie, the fat man, with great self-awareness, hid far away from Xiao Chuxia, fearing that they would be affected.
Xiao Chuxia was also very self-aware; if she couldn't get involved, she shouldn't force it.
However, Yang Ming, who was also at the fourth rank, was different from them. He was weak but addicted to his own game. His attacks might not be able to cause any damage to a sixth-rank expert, but he still kept attacking with his words.
"Hahaha... Still showing off, huh! Now, tell me loudly, who has more people!"
God's already dark face turned even darker, and he remained silent, focusing solely on dealing with the combined attack of the Taoist and Buddhist masters.
Meanwhile, the others were locked in a fierce battle with the Celestials, resulting in extreme chaos.
Although the Taotie was terrifying, the brainwashed Celestial Team only had God's command in their eyes and were not afraid of the Taotie at all. Even though heavy casualties would soon occur, they remained calm and launched a suicidal attack without fear.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu made his move. In fact, he didn't need to take action against these small fry; Fang Moli and the others were enough.
But with such pure, white spirituality right in front of you, how could you not devour it?
"Domain Expansion. Avici Hell!"
boom!
Dark, painful spiritual energy surged from his body, and endless black flames rose, transforming into a primordial mask and black fire wings. His silver hair cascaded down, and his right eye burned with intense blood-red light.
The next moment, everything changed, and the void twisted.
Above the sky, a blood-red moon slowly rose, with a dark slit between its rays, like a closed eye.
Under the glow of the blood moon, endless black fire scorched the earth and spread wildly. And in the midst of this endless black fire, a terrifying phantom of hell rose from the ground.
Inside, countless eerie shadows howl silently, and endless instruments of torture are scattered everywhere. There are also mountains of knives and seas of fire, suspended by silver ropes, grinding stones of flesh and blood, bridges for souls, mountains of corpses and seas of blood...
As soon as the celestial beings rushed in from all directions and entered the Avici Hell, they were immediately bound by countless silver hanging ropes around their necks, while terrifying black flames spread, scorching their flesh and souls.
Fang Xiu sat upright on the throne of white bones deep within the Avici Hell, closing his eyes to savor the delicious spiritual energy emanating from all around him, while countless illusory figures of strange gods flickered faintly behind him.
Even while enjoying himself, he didn't forget to order those who practiced inaction and empty talk: "Leave them alive."
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