Chapter 586 Battle Against the Gods



"The gods have finally arrived!"

Seeing the light net catch the massive, evil Tailed Beast Ball, the exorcists felt a sense of relief, as if they had escaped a calamity.

"Rise!" With a commanding shout, the hundreds of light points that had woven the net of light exerted their power together. The net of light seemed to have elasticity; after the Tailed Beast Ball dented the net of light, it bounced back and sent the Tailed Beast Ball flying back toward Wang Han.

"Demon, prepare to die!"

A deafening roar echoed through the clear sky as the majestic, hundred-foot-tall giant glared angrily.

A giant axe with a whistling sound swung down from behind towards Wang Han's head. The huge axe face was like a giant mountain of knives, and the sharp axe blade cut through the air, forming two huge air currents, as if to split Wang Han in two, forming a pincer attack with the Tailed Beast Ball that was thrown back.

"Giant Spirit God, clone! A single clone is stronger than Amaterasu herself, this is interesting!"

Wang Han's eyes turned completely white, with veins bulging around them, and everything around him was reflected in his gaze. Whether it was the gods around him, the giants attacking from behind, or every person on the ground, nothing could escape Wang Han's all-seeing eyes.

'Giant Spirit God, avatar, possessing five percent of the original's power. In the incomplete state of the Law of Heaven and Earth!'

Beside the majestic giant's head, under the identification pendant, his identity and information were already clearly revealed. If Wang Han wanted, he could see more secrets at any time.

Despite its size, the giant axe was incredibly fast, no slower than the speed Wang Han used to destroy the tank. In the blink of an eye, it was already a meter above Wang Han's head, poised to cleave him in two.

"Thump...!"

However, within that meter, as if struck by a sudden burst of energy, Wang Han merely clenched his left fist, which was enveloped in white light, and then slammed it into the air above his head, producing a muffled sound like a drumbeat. This was the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's power.

"Snap!"

Where Wang Han's fist landed, it was as if a mirror had shattered; spiderweb-like cracks immediately appeared in space. Centered on Wang Han's fist, countless cracks extended from the surrounding space, almost covering the sky within a radius of a thousand meters, as if space itself had shattered. The enormous giant axe could not advance an inch. The spatial cracks even climbed up the giant axe.

"Clang..." A shattering sound rang out, and the massive axe, as large as a mountain of knives, instantly shattered along the spatial cracks. The Tailed Beast Ball that bounced back also broke into pieces in the shattered spatial cracks, turning into nothingness.

"What kind of magic is this? It can actually shatter space!"

On the ground, everyone stared wide-eyed at the sky in disbelief. Despair rose again in everyone's hearts; they had underestimated Wang Han's power, which had once again exceeded their imagination.

"To shatter space so easily, he is far more powerful than we imagined!" Looking at the spatial cracks spanning a thousand meters, and at his shattered Xuanhua Divine Axe, the Giant Spirit God's already wide eyes widened even further. The hundreds of immortals surrounding him, forming a protective net, were also in disbelief. Although they had been told beforehand that Wang Han was incredibly strong, so strong that even the Heavenly Dao of this world was wary of him, they never imagined he would be so powerful, shattering the surrounding thousand meters of space so easily with a single punch.

Even if their true selves came, they absolutely could not easily shatter space with a single punch, let alone within a radius of a thousand meters.

"Surprised?" Looking at the incredulous gazes around him, Wang Han's tone became intrigued. "You surprise me even more! Such strength, yet you are only avatars with half the power of the original body! If I'm not mistaken, none of you are gods of this world, and this world is merely an appendage of your own."

"You do not belong to this world. Leave now, and we can forgive and forget."

Upon hearing this, the Giant Spirit God retorted. Since this powerful, unknown being had already guessed, they hoped he would back down. Otherwise, if a fight broke out, their clones truly wouldn't be able to win. However, they also had their own reasons; they simply didn't want to lose this clone.

"Let bygones be bygones? No, I have no intention of making this a trivial matter today." Upon hearing this, Wang Han sneered, and with a flick of his hand, the Bloodthirsty Blade, which he hadn't used in a long time, reappeared in his hand. The moment the Bloodthirsty Blade appeared, a bloody, hellish atmosphere instantly enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles. The illusion created by the killing intent further transformed the surrounding area into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Da da da..." Under the shroud of the illusion, on the ground, the soldiers and exorcists, whose minds were not yet firm, had been corrupted by the bloody resentment and were frantically slaughtering those around them. In an instant, the ground became a chaotic battlefield, with almost everyone attacking those around them indiscriminately.

"So many lives have been killed!" The moment the illusion enveloped the scene, all the immortals were once again shocked. The bloody resentment on this blade was watered by the blood of countless lives; it was definitely not something that could be gathered by killing a city, a country, or hundreds of thousands or millions of lives. For a moment, none of the hundreds of immortals dared to make the first move. No one tried to stop the frenzy on the ground; they merely watched Wang Han warily, without relaxing their guard in the slightest.

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"Wang Han has completely changed." Looking at the Bloodthirsty Blade in Wang Han's hand, Uncle Nine and the others struggled to suppress their murderous thoughts. They sighed deeply.

"Let's go! This battle is beyond our control. If we deal with Orochi sooner, we might still be able to turn the tide," Monk Yixin said anxiously, pulling Qingqing along as they ran off the battlefield. Staying here would be utterly pointless; even death would be meaningless.

"Let's go!" Uncle Nine shouted, leading Four-Eyed Taoist and Aunt Sugarcane, and pulling his disciples along as they ran off the battlefield. Uncle Nine knew in his heart that Monk Yixin's talk of dealing with the Yamata no Orochi was just an excuse. Wang Han was already so powerful; what kind of being was the Yamata no Orochi, the culprit? Their strength was insufficient; they would be nothing more than a death sentence, a burden. Now, their only thought was to survive as much as possible.

Strangely enough, although those around them were mentally manipulated and frantically slaughtering those around them, not a single person attacked Uncle Nine and his group who were fleeing. It was as if they automatically gave way to them when choosing their targets. In such a powerful illusion, Uncle Nine and his group, even the weaker Qingqing, remained unaffected by the illusion.

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"You don't dare to make a move? Then I'll make the first move."

'Multiply power!'

In the sky, after a standoff of more than ten minutes, seeing that Uncle Nine and the others had successfully escaped the battlefield, Wang Han's voice turned cold again, and his figure instantly disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the head of the Giant Spirit God's clone, and the Bloodthirsty Blade in his hand instantly grew to a thousand meters long.

"Pfft!" Divine blood splattered, and the giant spirit god's clone didn't even have time to resist or dodge before being sliced ​​in two by the huge blood-devouring blade as easily as cutting tofu.

"So, even immortals' blood is red!" After slaying the giant spirit god's clone, the Bloodthirsty Blade returned to its original size. Wang Han stuck out his tongue and licked the blood off the Bloodthirsty Blade. Looking at the immortal clones around him who were almost stunned, he sneered.

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