As soon as the Law of Annihilation was unleashed, Isis's body trembled violently.
“Everything will eventually come to an end, including life,” Shang Yan said, catching Isis’s attack.
The moment I met those lifeless eyes, the urge to escape from here reached its peak!
Danger!
Danger!!
Extremely dangerous!
A god who has this law is no pushover. Isis reacted quickly and reached out to protect her neck, and a line of blood appeared on her palm.
The moment the laws of life took effect, the wounds on her palms had healed.
Isis raised her hand and struck Shang Yan, unleashing her divine power without reservation.
boom--
It wasn't Shang Yan who had something to do.
On the horizon, Gaibu, who was fighting Ye Fan, was cut down by Zhou Ping's sword and fell into the surging waves.
After dealing with the two gods, Geb and Nut, Zhou Ping finally had a free hand and looked in Shang Yan's direction.
Isis's pupils contracted sharply. The four of them, the nine pillar gods, hadn't even been fighting together for four hours, and they'd already lost two gods?
This human who broke through the ceiling of humanity and entered the realm of gods is so strong.
At that moment, Isis suddenly understood why Shang Yan had placed his divine essence, which contained the law of life, into that young man in black.
Having mastered the laws and not yet transformed into the Dao, Zhou Ping is a human weapon, the sharp sword of the Great Xia Dynasty.
With him around, their mission this time is probably...
Thinking of this, Isis quickly retreated ten miles away.
She was already thinking about escaping.
Shang Yan followed closely behind, chasing after Isis wherever she went, like a shadow, making it suffocating for the eyes and ears.
"Why run... It's my turn." He had already withstood three of Isis's divine attacks; now it was his turn.
The halo in his hand had grown to over a meter long, gleaming with a faint black light.
One glance is enough to draw you in, to plunge you into the abyss, into eternal silence.
Isis looked at Shang Yan, who was catching up, with a solemn expression. She stretched out her fair hand, and a scepter slowly appeared in her hand.
Two divine powers, one alive and one dead, one blue and one white, were colliding rapidly in the sky.
In a very short time, they clashed no less than hundreds of times!
No one else could get involved in this battle of gods.
Guan Zai, Ye Fan and Lu Wuwei have already faced off against another god on the field, the rain god, Tefnut.
After exchanging a glance with Ye Fan, Zhou Ping charged toward Shang Yan with his sword in his right hand.
He had already placed the excavated fragment of the city back in its place, and in his hand he held the Dragon Elephant Sword.
He placed the bone sword, which had been transformed from the trident, in the sword box behind him and carried it on his back.
He slapped the sword case, and a bone sword flew out. "Shang Yan, catch!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Yan, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, instinctively reached out his right hand, and the bone sword indeed returned to his right hand.
Isis gritted her teeth and dodged a sword intent, but Shang Yan broke through her defenses again, and the bone sword pierced through her chest.
Blood-red plum blossoms bloom.
The moment the laws of life were activated, her wounds began to heal at an extremely rapid pace.
We can't go on like this; staying here any longer will only lead to our deaths.
Isis lunged at Shang Yan, pushing herself closer to the bone sword.
Sensing her thoughts, Zhou Ping swiftly drew his sword, aiming it directly at the back of Isis's neck!
Shang Yan leaned back, and at the same time, the Dragon Elephant Sword arrived in an instant, slashing at the back of Isis's neck with a sharp sword intent!
This sword is extremely fast.
Even with the laws of life, no matter how fast the body heals, it can't outpace this sword.
Blood splattered onto Shang Yan's face, and Isis's resentful gaze was forever frozen in that moment.
After dealing with Isis, Shang Yan put away the black halo. He seemed extremely tired, and his whole body was somewhat listless.
"There's one left..."
The rain was heavy, and in this blurry world, Shang Yan's figure was exceptionally clear in Zhou Ping's eyes.
"Leave the rest to us." Zhou Ping stepped forward and reached out to support Shang Yan, who was swaying slightly. He said softly, "You've worked hard, Yan Yan, wait for me."
After saying that, he placed Shang Yan on the Dragon Elephant Sword and flew towards Taufnut, who was being surrounded and restrained by Ye Fan and the other two. He did not hold a sword in his hand, but his whole body exuded a chilling sword intent.
With Zhou Ping joining the battle, the fight quickly came to an end.
When Zhou Ping finally struck Tefnut down with his sword, the once turbulent sea gradually calmed down, and the rainy sky cleared up.
Thus, this divine war between the Egyptian gods and the Great Xia came to an end.
Zhou Ping turned around and looked behind him.
"Shangyan...!"
Shang Yan, who was sitting on the Dragon Elephant Sword, only had time to give him a faint smile before, as if he had exhausted himself, slowly closed his eyes and fell towards the calming sea.
The Dragon Elephant Sword hummed, as if it couldn't understand why the person who was sitting properly on its blade had suddenly fallen off.
"Yan Yan!" Zhou Ping rushed out the moment Shang Yan fell towards the sea.
Similarly, Ye Fan and the others flew over with tense expressions.
Zhou Ping held Shang Yan, his whole body trembling. "What's wrong with him?"
When Shang Yan rushed here from the mist, he kept holding his head and crying out in pain.
He comforted Shang Yan for a long time before Shang Yan calmed down.
I thought he was better... how come he's unconscious now?
Zhou Ping felt a little panicked; he was genuinely afraid that Shang Yan would just fall asleep and never open his eyes again.
"Open your eyes and look at me..."
Guan glanced at Shang Yan, whose chest was rising and falling slightly, and coughed lightly. "Is it possible that he was too tired and fell asleep?"
Ye Fan has already called the medical team. Regardless of whether Shang Yan is asleep or not, it's better to get a doctor to take a look first.
Lu Wuwei was already on his electric scooter. "If it's urgent, I'll drive him to the hospital. I'm not slow."
Ye Fan gave him a look that was hard to describe.
How can you say that? Expecting him to drive Shang Yan on his electric scooter is worse than having Zhou Pingfei take her to the hospital.
Zhou Ping held Shang Yan tightly, and the glint in his eyes when he looked up startled the others.
"He...he's in trouble, and ordinary doctors can't treat him..."
Guan placed her finger under Shang Yan's nose; his breathing was steady, so there shouldn't be any problem...
Ye Fan's expression turned serious, and he reached out and tugged at Shang Yan's eyelids.
“The body is fine… could it be the soul?” He looked at Shang Yan, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and took out his phone to make a call.
"None of us are experts when it comes to the soul. Let's find a professional to take a look; maybe they can figure something out."
Hearing him say that, Zhou Ping tightened his grip slightly.
Perhaps it was because of her strength, but she was being held a little too tightly.
Shang Yan, nestled in his arms, frowned slightly.
Zhou Ping quickly loosened his grip.
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