Seth turned and fled into the distance.
Shang Yan and Zhou Ping made their moves almost simultaneously.
The bone sword was thrown from Zhou Ping's hand, carrying a monstrous sword intent. The sword energy broke through layers of mist and was unstoppable.
A black halo blocked Seth's path, its divine power pouring down, rendering him unable to move an inch.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Just as Seth raised his hand, he saw the scene before him flying backward.
The sky seemed to be getting further and further away from him.
Thump—
A dull thud was heard as the head fell to the ground.
The last image that appeared in Seth's dark golden eyes was Shang Yan's figure, falling down just like him.
"Yan Yan!" Zhou Ping flashed over and caught Shang Yan, who was falling rapidly. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Shang Yan was not injured.
Shang Yan groaned softly, looking somewhat dazed.
"I'm leaving soon, I just have a bit of a headache," he said, his voice trembling slightly.
Zhou Ping nodded slightly, hugged him tighter, and then slipped back into the fragment of the city.
The Dragon Elephant Sword suddenly accelerated, carrying the city that had been dug up by the Outer God at high speed through the sky.
Its target is Daxia, and their goal is to go home.
"Hang in there a little longer, does it hurt a lot? We're almost home..."
On the other side, in Daxia.
Guan Zai, who was still discussing with Ye Fan, looked at the four divine phantoms appearing on the horizon with a solemn expression.
"The Ennead of Egypt, with the Four Gods joining forces?"
Unleashing his full divine power, Ye Fan placed his hand on the hilt of his sword at his waist, glanced at the city behind him, and said solemnly, "We cannot let them enter the city limits. We must stop them on the sea."
Lu Wuwei gazed silently at the turbulent sea. "Do we have reinforcements?"
Guan glanced at him and said, "We only have five... no, six human peak-level experts in total, two of whom are still in the mist. Where would we get any reinforcements?"
"However, it's only four gods, four against four, the advantage is in my hands," Lu Wuwei said slowly, looking towards the sky.
"And... I think Zhou Ping and the others are coming back..."
Then it will be six against four, doubling the number of players.
Guan adjusted his baseball cap and looked up at the sky with him. He lowered his voice and asked, "Ye Fan, are you really sure about what you're talking about?"
Ye Fan nodded and flew away, saying, "I believe in Zhou Ping."
"Then let's fight them!"
Guan nodded slightly and flew away.
The four human ceiling-level beings flew together onto the sea and confronted the four gods in mid-air!
The earth shook and the sky trembled; the wind rose and the clouds surged!
Thunder and rain raged in the gloomy sky.
In a flash of lightning, several figures collided and separated rapidly in mid-air.
Ye Fan was up against Geb, one of the nine Ennead of Egypt.
Golden Sanskrit characters floated around him, and a golden Buddha stood on the sea, its eyes glaring fiercely.
Nut, one of the nine Egyptian Ennead gods and the sky goddess, made her move. She flipped her hand over, and Lu Wuwei, who was riding an electric scooter, felt as if the entire world had been turned upside down.
When he came to his senses, he was riding his bike high in the sky, with dark clouds swirling below him and lightning flashing and thunder roaring.
His electric scooter could no longer move forward an inch.
The next moment, he and the car fell off!
Lu Wuwei calmly took out the little yellow duck...
...
Inside the carriage, Master Chen sat behind the tea table.
He was holding a water glass, looking solemnly at the woman in green who had appeared before him.
Isis, one of the nine Egyptian Ennead, is the god of life.
“Very few people can break into this place,” Master Chen sighed softly, picked up the teapot, and filled the water glass in front of Isis with water.
Isis smiled serenely, "Life always finds a way out."
As she finished speaking, a green sprout appeared out of nowhere on the side of the water glass in Master Chen's hand.
Then... the glass shattered.
Looking at the shattered teacup, Master Chen said with a mixture of helplessness and bitterness, "This is my favorite tea set..."
"Oh, I'm so sorry," Isis said with a bright smile, but her words lacked sincerity.
New shoots are constantly sprouting from the surrounding streets, roads, and bluestone slabs, showing signs of thriving.
Bang--
The carriage shattered, and outside the scene, Master Chen's figure flew backward and plunged headfirst into the rolling waves.
Isis wore a bright smile as she looked at Ye Fan, who was engaged in a fierce battle on the horizon.
She reached out her hand.
A slightly pale hand covered her fair hand, and then a clear voice rang in her ears.
"Life is not used like this."
The person behind her appeared silently, startling Isis, who turned around abruptly.
Isis's expression froze when she saw those slightly empty green eyes.
"Which deity are you from?" she asked abruptly, trying to pull away from the young man's touch, but found that it wasn't so easy to break free from his grip.
Nordic countries? Greece?
No, she had never seen this god before who shared the same aura as her!
The young man smiled brightly at her, "I am not a god, I am his—"
He pointed to the figure wielding a sword and slashing at Nut, paused, and said with utmost seriousness, "I am his wife."
Isis looked up at the sky in the direction he was pointing and just happened to see Nut being cut down from the sky.
Her pupils contracted. "That's a human? How is that possible? A human has mastered the power of laws?"
As the goddess of life, she immediately noticed the green crystal at the end of Zhou Ping's hair, a dazzling green.
She turned to look uncertainly at the young man before her, "You... your divine essence..."
"...Yeah, is something wrong?" Shang Yan yawned sleepily.
Isis looked at the young man who was stopping her with a complicated expression. This god in front of her must be a madman, actually handing over his divine status containing the power of laws to someone else so easily.
"Although I can't understand your behavior, as a fellow god of life, you don't seem to be a god here. Are you trying to oppose Sun City by stopping me?" Isis tried to make a move several times, but was stopped each time. Her expression grew colder.
Shang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard her say that.
To oppose?
He and Zhou Ping had killed four Egyptian gods in succession, and their relationship with the Egyptian Sun City was already irreconcilable.
"I am the god of this place," Shang Yan said softly.
Zhou Ping is here, so how can he not be considered a deity here?
Isis snorted coldly. After confirming Shang Yan's stance, she attacked without hesitation, "Having relinquished your divine status, I don't believe you have the strength to defeat me!"
Shang Yan paused for a moment, and a black halo exuding an aura of death slowly appeared above his head.
"Who said I only have one divine aspect?"
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