Seeing the situation was dire, Daksha tried to dodge but it was too late. With a dull "puff," the Ten Directions Sword slashed through Daksha's body with lightning speed, splitting him in two. Daksha's body suddenly lost its support and fell helplessly to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, staining the ground red.
In just one encounter, the powerful Dasha was easily killed by Su Yan! This scene was so shocking that it left people dumbfounded.
At that moment, the other gods had originally planned to rush out after him, but when they witnessed the scene before their eyes, they couldn't help but hesitate. That guy had instantly killed a fellow god with a single move. Such terrifying strength was truly horrifying! After all, many of the gods present were far from even reaching the power of Dasha.
Instantly, these gods were overcome with fear, and without a care for anything else, they turned and attempted to flee. However, to their surprise, the Bone King had already set up an impenetrable barrier there. No matter how hard they struggled, trying to break through it, it was futile.
"Ah! Please, let us out!" "Please, let us out of here!" For a moment, terrified cries of pleas for mercy echoed all around. But Bone King turned a deaf ear to these pleas, as if he didn't care at all.
Su Yan, standing nearby, wielding the astonishingly powerful Ten Directions Sword, steadily advanced towards the chaotic group of gods. Each swing of his sword unleashed a burst of fierce energy, easily slaying one god after another. Before him, these so-called gods from the Indian nation were completely vulnerable, completely powerless to fight back.
Like a ghost, the Bone King appeared silently beside Su Yan. His mysterious figure seemed to blend into the world.
"Next are the three main gods!" There was a hint of solemnity in the Bone King's words, as if these three main gods were not easy to deal with.
Hearing what the Bone King said, Su Yan gripped the Ten Directions Sword tightly in his hand, gazed resolutely upwards, and said in a deep voice, "Your speed is indeed as fast as lightning, and your strength is far superior to before. However, facing these three main gods, I still feel a deep sense of powerlessness."
Su Yan frowned slightly as he spoke, and continued, "I even feel that even gods like us are nothing more than tiny ants in front of these main gods."
At this time, Bone King echoed, "Well, these Indian gods are indeed quite capable. Back then, they were the first to attack you. Especially that Shiva, he was so ruthless!"
Bone King paused for a moment, then spoke slowly, "Although the power of his attack wasn't a lethal threat to you in your current state, the impact and destructive power it possessed shouldn't be underestimated. If it had hit you in a vital area, you would have suffered some physical pain."
At this moment, the two, who had been calmly conversing, suddenly changed their expressions. A deafening, majestic sound, like thunder, rolled down from the distant sky like a surging wave. It seemed to pierce the clouds, shaking every corner of the world.
"Who on earth is this person who dares to act so recklessly and cause trouble in my great country of India?!" Along with this roar, an invisible pressure suddenly descended, making the air around him seem to become solemn.
As the voice sounded, Su Yan felt that the air around him suddenly became heavy. The originally calm sky began to churn with clouds and mist, like surging waves, sweeping towards the surroundings.
The next second after that moment, a deafening roar was heard, and everyone looked up at the sky. They saw an extremely burly and powerful figure descending from the sky like a falling meteor, carrying with it an unparalleled sense of power and oppression.
This figure's entire body was a mysterious, deep purple, as if carved from the finest purple jade, shimmering with a strange light. Its stature was as tall and imposing as a towering hillock, awe-inspiring.
Even more striking was the presence of a terrifying vertical eye on his forehead, which was as broad as a door panel. The eye was tightly closed, but even a glance at it could convey the boundless terror and evil power contained within.
At the same time, the figure was surrounded by thick black fog, which sometimes rolled and surged, and sometimes condensed into various hideous shapes, making the whole scene even more eerie and strange, and chilling.
When the figure finally landed steadily on the ground, an extremely terrifying aura instantly gushed out of him, sweeping around like a surging tide. Everyone present couldn't help but change color, and an indescribable fear surged in their hearts.
At this moment, Shiva's eyes were fixed on the mysterious and powerful being in front of him, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you the legendary God of Goblins?" As he spoke, his gaze slowly swept over the other's body with four strong arms, his eyes full of undisguised contempt and disdain.
However, facing Shiva's questioning, the Goblin God remained unmoved and still stood quietly there, like a silent demon statue.
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