The Giant Spirit God looked at Fang Xiu, who was standing in front of him, and a look of shame flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that Fang Xiu would save him, who was his enemy.
He thought about many things in a short time. Fang Xiu seemed to have fallen into the demonic path, but in reality he wanted to release the ancient immortals and gods. On the other hand, Yan Luo, this treacherous disciple who betrayed his master and ancestors, used the banner of immortals and gods, and all his actions were for his own benefit.
He knew that Fang Xiu was trying to awaken his conscience, and his heart had indeed begun to waver; he wanted to join Fang Xiu's side.
"Fang..." The Giant Spirit God looked at the crimson figure, hesitating to speak: "Fang Xiu, I... I agree with your idea, we should indeed release the ancient immortal..."
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted. Fang Xiu turned around, frowned slightly, and seemed puzzled and confused: "Who do you think you are? Do I need your approval?"
The giant spirit's expression froze instantly; this wasn't what he had expected!
"Can......"
He had barely uttered a single word when the clicking of chains began, and crimson chains, like pythons, emerged from Fang Xiu's sleeves and coiled around his body.
Having just witnessed how Gan Tian died, the Giant Spirit God was instantly filled with panic.
"No, no... I've realized it. I also want to release the ancient gods and immortals. I'm on your side..."
The scarlet chains ignored what the giant spirit was saying, instead tightening their grip and pulling him further.
Seeing that he was about to be wiped out, the giant spirit, his eyes bloodshot, uttered his final words: "Our own people!!"
Click!
With the final click of the chains, the voice of the giant god ceased abruptly, and all was silence.
The room fell silent once again.
The gods present seemed to have forgotten to breathe, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Fang Xiu.
At that moment, panic surged like a tidal wave.
In a short span of time, two gods fell one after another. What kind of power is this? You must know that there are only nine true gods in the entire Nine Provinces, one of whom is a traitor to love.
For a moment, their expressions varied; some were afraid, some were gloomy, and some gritted their teeth as if they wanted to fight to the death.
At this moment, Yama, who had grown hands, had an uncertain expression. The long period of peace had made him lose the will to fight to the death. He did not have the courage to continue fighting Fang Xiu, but he did not want to release the ancient immortals.
Even if he were to release the ancient gods, he would surely die anyway. At the crucial moment, he failed to execute the plan and ruined the grand plan to resurrect the gods. Such a crime would not be tolerated even in the eighteenth level of hell.
Right now, he just wants to keep Fang Xiu calm and then make other plans. Since he can't defeat him head-on, he might as well pretend to agree to release the ancient gods and gods, and take the opportunity to lure Fang Xiu into the underworld.
You want to rescue the ancient gods and immortals? Then go in and find them yourself!
In the blink of an eye, Yama had already devised a plan, but before he could even speak, another god was killed in the short time he had been pondering.
This time, it was Brahma who was killed.
When Brahma saw that Fang Xiu had set his sights on him, he was terrified and hurriedly reached out to the other gods for help.
But Fang Xiu wouldn't give him a chance. With strange spatial fluctuations spreading, he instantly appeared in front of Brahma.
In a state of panic, Brahma suddenly unleashed his golden body, from which countless brilliant rays of Buddhist light rose, blazing brightly and exuding a sacred and peaceful aura.
However, he himself could not find peace, just as anyone would feel when facing such a ferocious demon.
The dazzling Buddhist light condensed in the void into a golden Buddha statue ten thousand feet tall. The chanting of hundreds of millions of believers resounded throughout the world. Amidst this chanting, the golden Buddha struck out with its palm.
The golden palm seemed to blot out the sky, its terrifying power causing the void to explode.
Faced with this powerful attack, Fang Xiu didn't even have to lift a finger. Countless scarlet chains flew out instantly, piercing through the void and firmly locking the golden hand in place, preventing it from falling even an inch.
Immediately afterwards, the scarlet chains spread out, completely entangling the entire ten-thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha. The violent demonic energy and the sacred Buddha light intertwined, like water and fire clashing, producing a tremendous explosion.
Immediately, a scene that horrified Brahma appeared. The ten-thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha was pulled directly to Fang Xiu's side by the chains. A terrifying devouring force emerged, and a huge black hole was torn open in the void, like a giant abyss maw, which swallowed the ten-thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha in one gulp.
Pfft!
As the golden Buddha was devoured, Brahma suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide with horror. Before he could react, he heard the sound of chains rattling in his ears. Looking down, he saw a scarlet chain already fastened around his neck.
"Stop!" Yama shouted anxiously, trying to rush over to rescue him.
Fang Xiu seemed not to hear, and dragged Brahma little by little until he was completely pulled into the divine kingdom.
He glanced at Yama, who froze instantly, not daring to take another step forward.
"What? You can't wait any longer?" The calm voice rang out like a vengeful ghost.
Yama instinctively took a half step back, his face pale: "I surrender! We, the gods of the Nine Provinces, surrender!"
The other gods, upon hearing this, felt no shame whatsoever; on the contrary, they breathed a sigh of relief, for admitting defeat was better than losing their lives.
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have ruined the ancient gods' resurrection plan for my own selfish desires. I'm willing to cooperate with whatever you want to do!" Yama spoke rapidly, afraid that if he was even a word too slow, he would be killed on the spot.
Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu's eyes showed no emotion whatsoever. He shook his head slightly and said, "You don't know you're wrong; you're just afraid."
Yama's expression stiffened slightly, and he forced an ugly smile: "Whatever you say, I've lost this time. If you stop now, I'm willing to open the seal on the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
"Oh?" Fang Xiu slightly raised his eyes: "What if I say no?"
Yama's face grew increasingly grim, and he even gritted his teeth: "Don't forget, the key to opening the Six Paths of Reincarnation is with me. Without me, no one can break the seal!"
Fang Xiu was slightly speechless, and shook his head again: "Are you confused? If I kill you, the key will be mine."
He stepped forward, and Yama was so frightened that he immediately fled a hundred miles away.
"You can't kill me! Only I know how to open the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Even if you get the key, you won't know how to use it!"
Yama was gambling; he was betting that Fang Xiu didn't know what the key was or how to use it to open the seal.
Unfortunately, he lost his gamble. Fang Xiu had already seen the whole story through the Kunlun Mirror. He naturally knew that the key was the Death Godhead, and the method to use the Death Godhead to open the seal of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was also within the Godhead.
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