"Hugh, weren't you supposed to be going to the West? Why are you in the cafeteria?"
In the headquarters' canteen, Yang Ming showed off his noodles with soybean paste while speaking.
Fang Xiu calmly ate his dumplings, while his team leader sat around a table, eating all sorts of dishes.
Even Master Kongjian was eating a chicken leg.
In his words, this is called "wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha remains in the heart."
Fang Xiu looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the canteen: "No rush, it's not time yet."
"Isn't it time yet?" Yang Ming was slightly taken aback, then took another bite of noodles and asked, "Then when do we set off?"
"After dark."
Fang Xiu provided the timeframe, a conclusion he reached after his 136th reload.
No one raised any objection to Fang Xiu's request; they simply listened and agreed.
Soon, it was evening.
Seeing that it was almost time, Fang Xiu led everyone to the west.
This time, contrary to his usual behavior, he did not choose to hide his identity, but instead went to the Western Garden of Eden in a grand manner.
The undisguised aura of the crowd directly alarmed the Black God in the Garden of Eden.
boom!
A beam of holy light shot into the sky and appeared before everyone's eyes. Then, the holy light condensed and slowly transformed into the figure of the Black God.
Seeing the menacing Fang Xiu and his group, the Black God immediately roared, "Fang Xiu! What exactly do you want? I've already...!"
"Kill him." Fang Xiu, who had heard the lines countless times, was tired of hearing them and ordered Wuwei to do it.
Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, the old Taoist priest Wuwei did not hesitate at all and, following Fang Xiu's instructions, immediately used all his strength.
"Purple Star Sword Intent - Emperor Star Shines Alone!"
The old Taoist priest roared and then suddenly drew his sword.
Buzz!!
A faint sword cry rang out, initially subtle, but then it spread and grew ever more powerful, resounding throughout heaven and earth. As soon as the sword was drawn, an aura of absolute dominance suddenly erupted from the old Taoist Wuwei, and purple energy suddenly came from the east, vast and boundless, as if carrying the faith of hundreds of millions of ancient ancestors.
The Black God suddenly changed color, and without thinking, subconsciously transformed into the form of a primordial angel, with terrifying black flames rising.
The next second, whoosh!
The terrifying Xuanyuan Sword Qi surged forth, like the first ray of light at the beginning of the world, piercing through the darkness of the world. Wherever the sword qi went, it was indestructible and could destroy anything.
"ah!!"
The Black God's eyes were bloodshot as he desperately dodged, seemingly aided by some mysterious force.
The same result occurred again: the Black God had one wing cut off, but did not die.
"Hahaha..." The black God, who had narrowly escaped death, laughed heartily, "You struck with all your might..."
His speech was interrupted again.
"Kongjian, it's your turn."
"Yes, Captain."
Kong Jian immediately took the Xuanyuan Sword and, without saying a word, unleashed another full-force strike.
The Black God's maniacal laughter froze on his face instantly.
boom!
A sacred and profound sword intent surged forth, erupting with boundless Buddhist light that illuminated the universe. With each movement of the sword, it was as if countless rays of Brahma fire descended from the sky, purifying all sins.
Just as the Black God was about to die, he was once again miraculously saved, but had one of his wings cut off.
"Hahaha...who else!" The Black God felt invincible again.
At this moment, Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out: "With your serious injuries, your speed of merging with the pool water will also be slowed down, right?"
Upon hearing this, the Black God seemed to have been choked, his eyes widening in disbelief as he stared at Fang Xiu.
"What...what do you mean by this?!"
Fang Xiu ignored him and walked directly toward the spatial node.
The Black God immediately became anxious and conjured two violent beams of holy light, which he then blasted towards Fang Xiu.
The holy light passed through Fang Xiu's body without any hindrance.
"Fang Xiu! What are you doing!"
Fang Xiu replied without turning his head, "Naturally, I will be the first to merge with the pool water, enter the painting, and become the son of the angel."
"What!?" The Black God was utterly shocked and horrified. He couldn't understand why Fang Xiu had revealed his deepest secret in a single sentence.
He was utterly shocked. Fang Xiu knew the location of the spatial node, knew about the Child of Angels, and even knew that he himself was going to become the Child of Angels?!
Seeing that Fang Xiu was about to enter the spatial node, he was so anxious that he didn't have time to think. With a whoosh, he transformed into a beam of holy light and entered the spatial node first.
After the Black God entered, Fang Xiu stopped at the entrance of the spatial node, turned to the crowd and said, "Come in with me."
After saying that, he activated his power to open a gap in the spatial node, and then everyone filed in.
Upon entering, Fang Xiu immediately issued the order: "Fatty, teleport 150 miles west."
"Okay, Brother Xiu."
A massive teleportation array formed beneath their feet.
Whoosh!
Everyone was enveloped in white light, and their figures instantly disappeared from the spot.
In the holy city, inside the church.
The Black God was already immersed in the pool, feeling the power emanating from it, and he felt slightly at ease.
But more than anything, he was nervous, because Fang Xiu knew his entire plan, and the feeling of being stripped bare was very unpleasant.
"Damn it! How does he know so much detail? Is this the power of a prophet? This isn't prophecy, it's cheating!"
No wonder Mr. Zhou told me to be careful and not to be high-profile; Fang Xiu is indeed not to be underestimated.
No, I must fuse with the holy water immediately, or else…”
Before he could finish speaking, a white light suddenly shone in the church, and several figures dressed in uniform black clothing appeared.
"Fang Xiu!!" The Black God's expression changed: "So you really do know where the Son of Angels descended!"
He had thought that Fang Xiu would search the Holy City for a while, at which point the believers would be able to create obstacles, and as a large number of believers died, the power needed for the descent of the Angel's Son would be replenished. But in the end, Fang Xiu found his lair directly.
Just like a hero challenging a dragon, he will always encounter hardships and dangers along the way, his companions will fall apart and then reunite, and he will gain friendship and love before he can reach the dragon's lair.
Who starts by stealing the enemy base and attacking head-on? That's not how it's supposed to go!
"Even if you know the location of the descent, so what? There are... around the Sacred Pool."
"A barrier formed by the power of faith over a hundred years, right?" Fang Xiu provided the answer for him.
"You...you...you even know this!" The Black God looked like he'd seen something strange.
Fang Xiu ignored the shocked Black God and began to implement his plan to break the deadlock.
A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body, the dark spiritual energy coiling around him like a giant black python.
The next moment, a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Manifestation of Pain. Sacred Pool!"
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