However, Suriya suddenly realized that despite his fierce attack, Su Yan stood still, as steady and resolute as a towering mountain. Seeing this, Suriya was overjoyed. His already arrogant and domineering attitude grew even more exaggerated. "Hahahaha! Boy, it seems you've been frightened by my aura, haven't you? If so, then prepare to die!" He then sped up again and rushed towards Su Yan, his weapon flashing with a chilling light.
But what happened the next second left everyone dumbfounded—Su Yan snorted coldly, then casually swung his sword. Instantly, a piercing sword energy whistled out, streaking across the night sky like lightning, reaching Suriya in an instant. Poor Suriya didn't even have time to react. His head, held high, erupted in blood, arcing through the air before plummeting heavily to the ground.
The previously aggressive and arrogant Second Class Gods were all stunned by what was happening before their eyes. They had thought this battle would be a one-sided victory, given their superior numbers and strength. But who could have predicted that a single swing of Su Yan's sword would instantly slay the incomparably powerful Sun God Surya!
This was truly bizarre, almost unbelievable! After all, the Sun God Surya was a renowned being, his combat prowess terrifying. Yet, he couldn't even withstand a single blow from Su Yan's sword, easily succumbing to his death. For a moment, the Second Class Gods were filled with fear and confusion, secretly speculating on the unfathomable power Su Yan possessed. How could such a powerful enemy not instill fear and dread?
At this moment, these second-class gods suddenly realized the grave mistake they had made—they had rashly charged forward together. Now, escaping unscathed was a pipe dream. However, at this point, they had no room for retreat. At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly roared, "Everyone, charge! Only by killing him can we have a chance of survival!"
Upon hearing this, the other second-class gods, though still uneasy, knew they had no other option but to fight to the death. So, they all shouted in unison, mustering their courage once again and lunging towards Su Yan.
Facing this tidal wave of enemies, Su Yan remained calm and unfazed, showing no fear. He continued to stride forward unhurriedly, the Ten Directions Sword in his hand wielding it with the swiftness of a storm. As the sword sliced through the air, dazzling flashes of light emanated, and phantom figures suddenly materialized beside him.
These figures matched Su Yan's movements, also wielding longswords. Each swing carried an unparalleled force of sword energy, striking directly at the vital points of the Second-Class Gods. Screams echoed one after another, and wherever Su Yan went, blood splattered and corpses lay strewn everywhere. He was like a killer from hell, ruthlessly harvesting lives one after another. Any Second-Class God who approached him was slain by his sword, sent straight to the underworld!
Bone King came to Su Yan's side silently like a ghost. When his eyes fell on the lifeless corpse lying in a mess beside Su Yan, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, outlining a barely perceptible smile: "You are really amazingly strong!"
Hearing the Bone King's praise, Su Yan just smiled faintly, as if all this was just commonplace to him. "It's nothing!" He responded lightly.
Then, Su Yan cast his gaze into the distance, his eyes revealing a kind of confidence and determination, "These are just second-class gods. If I can't even defeat such opponents, then how can I deal with the Supreme God I will face next?"
After hearing this, the Bone King's smile deepened. He nodded heavily, expressing his confidence in Su Yan. "That's right, but you don't have to worry too much. From what I know about you, your strength is definitely not to be underestimated. After all, you are the Goblin God!"
Su Yan took a deep breath, as if trying to calm his slightly agitated emotions, and then nodded gently. Then, with a flick of his arm, the sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, like a bolt of lightning streaking through the sky, hurtling straight up into the sky.
At this point, the second-class gods had been completely slain, yet the high-ranking first-class gods had yet to show up. Clearly, they couldn't be indifferent, merely observing the situation from the shadows. But Su Yan wouldn't sit idly by. Since they wouldn't show up, he decided to take the initiative and personally investigate.
Just as Chen Mo was speeding along, suddenly, a figure flashed out from the front like a ghost, blocking his way. This person was tall and mighty, exuding a powerful and majestic aura.
"Who are you? How dare you block my way!" Su Yan, who was following behind Chen Mo, saw this, frowned slightly, and asked loudly.
The figure raised his head slightly, revealing a stern face, with a look of disdain and murderous intent in his eyes: "Hmph, ignorant boy, don't you even recognize me? I am Daksha! The son of Brahma! Today is the day of your death!" After saying that, Daksha folded his hands across his chest, standing proudly, as if he had already taken control of the overall situation.
However, facing such an arrogant Dasha, Su Yan only snorted coldly, his face showing no fear. He glanced at Dasha with a cold gaze, then swung his right hand violently, and the Ten Directions Sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, turning into a cold light and slashing straight at Dasha.
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