Suddenly a fight broke out, and the earth shook and mountains crumbled.
Lu Wuwei was driving his electric scooter at maximum speed, afraid that the storm would sweep him away.
"No way, this commotion is huge. I wonder if we need any help. I'd better hurry and send a message to Ye Fan to call for reinforcements. There are quite a few gods in Asgard..."
Lu Wuwei pushed the handlebars of the electric scooter all the way down and sped off.
In the direction of the temple, Zhou Ping was clashing with Odin, sword in hand.
019 had already entered the system space when he faced Odin.
Odin stared at the black-clad youth before him with his deep blue eyes, his expression dark. "Loki has already been killed by you. Asgard will not pursue the matter. Great Xia Sword Immortal, rashly confronting us will not do you any good, and you will not be able to escape unscathed."
"...Dealing with you is what I need to do." Zhou Ping tossed his white bone sword into the air above the "human circle," forming a protective shield that blocked the aftershocks of the clash of divine powers.
After tossing out the white bone sword, he took a step forward, holding the Dragon Elephant Sword. "I don't have time to waste here. Let's begin."
His attitude was resolute, showing no sign of backing down, and his eyes were filled with a sharp killing intent.
Seeing that he couldn't reach an agreement with Zhou Ping, Odin stopped wasting words. He slightly raised his hand, and a tremendous divine power swept towards Zhou Ping. Then, he set off.
Zhou Ping simply stood there calmly, his body surging with sword energy. Before the divine might descended, the sword law condensed into a sharp sword, tearing the oppressive force to shreds.
The two figures, one black and one white, clashed rapidly in the sky, exchanging hundreds of blows in a short period of time.
The other gods dared not approach; to do so would mean certain death.
Even if they don't die, they'll still be badly injured.
The more Odin fought Zhou Ping, the more alarmed he became. In the end, he was forced back dozens of feet and looked at Zhou Ping in disbelief, "In such a short time... you have broken through to the realm of the Supreme God?"
When I saw Zhou Ping a few days ago, he was clearly the supreme god. How come he's now at the half-step dimensional ascension stage...?
Having achieved a near-dimensional ascension, Odin was no match for Zhou Ping and was beginning to consider retreating.
The god, who had long sensed something was wrong, had already quietly turned around and prepared to flee.
Zhou Ping gripped the Dragon Elephant Sword and forcefully plunged it into the ground.
"You can't escape."
With his command, a massive storm of sword energy, centered on the Dragon Elephant Sword, swept across the entire temple. None of the gods escaped this storm of sword laws; they all fought back with all their might.
Lu Wuwei, who had already ridden his bicycle to a distance, turned around and saw a huge storm of sword energy condensing and forming from the temple, rapidly spreading outwards with a sweeping momentum.
Lu Wuwei only glanced back once before immediately turning back to focus on driving.
He managed to make this little electric scooter feel like he was traveling thousands of miles a day.
If this electric scooter had pedals, Lu Wuwei could pedal even faster, but it's not slow now.
He took a moment to look back during his journey.
The soaring sword light illuminated the heavens and earth, overshadowing the might of many gods.
It seems like this game is in the bag. It looks like Zhou Ping doesn't need any help.
Lu Wuwei didn't have time to think, because the storm of sword energy behind him was already very close, so he rode his electric scooter even faster.
...
Ten days later
The former glory of the Asgardian temples is gone.
019 circled around the injured Zhou Ping twice, looking somewhat anxious.
"Whoosh—", he had many new wounds on his body, and the hideous scars were healing rapidly under his black shirt.
"You don't look well," 019 sighed, then quickly added, "Quickly open the coffin and take a look!"
The green hue on the necklace disappeared after Zhou Ping's injuries healed.
Without needing to say anything more, Zhou Ping immediately opened the coffin lid.
The last trace of the laws that Shang Yan left in this world disappeared.
Realizing this, he summoned the Soul-Summoning Bell almost instantly.
Ring ring—
The bell was shaken, and its melodious sound seemed to transcend time and space to call out to distant, lost souls.
019 dared not breathe loudly, keeping a close eye on Shang Yan from the side.
His appearance is still the same as it was three years ago, unchanged. His handsome face is so fair from being in the dark for so long that you can even see the fine blood vessels under his skin.
Zhou Ping shook the summoning bell and softly called out to him, "Chu Changliu."
"...Changliu".
He only called out softly, one call after another.
Zhou Ping's eyes trembled slightly when he noticed Shang Yan's hand, which was resting on his lower abdomen, move slightly.
The summoning of the soul... was successful?
He had just shifted his gaze from Shang Yan's hand to his eyes when he met a pair of familiar green eyes.
The bright, divine beast eyes were staring at him without blinking.
"You're awake...?"
"..." The person lying in the ice coffin opened their mouth and uttered a sound with some difficulty.
His body hadn't spoken for a long time.
"I'm so happy to see you again." His fingertips twitched slightly, and he stiffly raised his hand to cup the face of the person in front of him.
Warm tears fell into the emerald green eyes of the beast, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Feel sorry……"
"Shang Yan is the one who went into reincarnation after Chu Changliu sealed his memories. After I regained my memories..." he uttered these words with great difficulty, "...it's time for me to return to my divine position. I am indeed him..."
"I, who have lost my memory, am Shang Yan."
"Thank you for taking care of me after I lost my memory..."
“I’m so glad to meet you here… This reincarnation is the first and the last one I’ve ever experienced.” He shook his fingertips, which were gradually becoming transparent. “I hope… it won’t cause you any trouble.”
He lowered his head and looked away, refusing to meet Zhou Ping's gaze.
Zhou Ping pressed down on his shoulder rather firmly, "So you don't want to admit it?"
“I admit that we are indeed… somewhat inseparable…” Chu Changliu pondered for a while before speaking, “But the me with memories and the me with no memories… are different.”
"What's different?"
Chu Changliu's mind went blank for a while after being asked the question, then he whispered, "I have many memories, and I've lived for quite a long time..."
"You're just trying to fob me off with this kind of talk?" Zhou Ping took a deep breath.
Pressed firmly into the coffin, Chu Changliu's face flushed slightly. He shoved Zhou Ping hard, shouting, "How is it the same! I'm the smartest, don't expect me to admit to those dark secrets!"
He's lived for so many years... but he never expected that sealing his memories and going to be reincarnated would directly expose his true nature.
"Then what do you want to say to me?" Zhou Ping pressed down on Chu Changliu, who was slowly turning transparent. "You're saying you won't admit it?"
"Then what are you and me?"
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