Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 143 Haoran Takes Action

In the bright red waves, a black arm stretched out, followed by a head and a body....

As time passed, a black god with his upper body naked emerged from the waves. He just floated quietly in the air of Fengdu, his eyes fixed on the origin of Fengdu which was being repaired at a very fast speed, greed showing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the backup plan I left behind would be of some use. It gave me a great surprise!"

Yama smiled, as if he had already regarded Fengdu as his own. The pressure from the gods descended upon him, as if he was informing the entire Fengdu of his existence, causing the remaining ghosts in Fengdu to tremble uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect Yan Mo to leave a projection. It seems that he has been coveting my Fengdu for a long time."

The Emperor of Fengdu looked up at Yama in mid-air and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a projection. Even if the real body comes today, he will have to stay here. You just woke up from the reincarnation, and it will take some time for your strength to recover. Leave him to me!"

Haoran spoke calmly, then walked slowly towards the air.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you, Lord."

The Emperor of Fengdu looked at Haoran walking towards Yama and spoke.

Haoran was seen walking slowly into the air, with countless laws of the underworld and life surrounding him. With a hint of indifference in his eyes, he raised the scepter in his hand and slowly pointed it at Yama.

"Who... comes to my Fengdu to seek death!"

Haoran's calm voice echoed throughout the entire Fengdu City. Many ghosts looked up at Haoran, joy and awe in their eyes, and spoke excitedly.

"Please ask the Lord of Mount Tai to kill the foreign enemies!"

"Please ask the Lord of Mount Tai to kill the foreign enemies!"

Yan Mo, who was floating above Fengdu City, looked at Haoran. Yan Mo was stunned at first, with a look of surprise on his face. Then he seemed to realize something and spoke with a sneer.

"I didn't expect it to be the famous Lord of Mount Tai. Hey... The Emperor of Fengdu is here too. I can just kill you two. Then the Origin of Fengdu and Fengdu will all be mine."

"I didn't expect that a little Indian god would dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me. It seems that I have been forbearing for so many years, and you have forgotten the lesson I learned from that year."

A hint of coldness appeared on Haoran's face, and the scepter in his hand also emitted a strong dark green light.

"Lord Taishan, if you were in your prime, I would have rolled as far away from you as possible. But since you failed in your attempt to reach the highest level, I'm afraid your injuries have never recovered! Do you really think you can wipe me out now?"

A hint of anger appeared in Yama's eyes, as if he remembered the memory of being beaten by the Lord of Mount Tai, and then he sneered.

"Moreover, we have already figured out your Great Xia's details in the past two years. Although many of your Great Xia gods have appeared, they are only reincarnated bodies after all, and their strength is far inferior to before."

"So what? It's easy for me to kill you."

Haoran's expression remained calm, and a shadow gradually emerged behind him.

I saw the phantom wearing gorgeous ancient costumes, a jade crown on his head, a jade scepter in his hand, and his face was majestic and solemn.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, a melodious bell sounded from Fengdu City.

A group of eerie ghosts and gods also appeared behind the bright shadow. Their faces were distorted and their bodies were weird, which made people shudder.

"Condensation!!!"

Haoran raised the scepter high and spoke softly, then saw ghosts and gods dancing around Haoran. Their movements were strange and coordinated, as if they were playing a symphony of death.

As the dance progressed, Haoran began to recite the ancient spell, his voice was low and powerful, as if it had an irresistible force.

Every word he read caused a strong vibration in people, as if the pulse of Fengdu was beating with it.

Just when Haoran finished chanting the spell, the origin of Fengdu that was repairing Fengdu suddenly poured part of its power into Haoran's body. A powerful aura burst out from him, and the pressure even made Yama breathless.

"How is this possible! Aren't you seriously injured? How is it possible that you still have such strong power!"

Yama felt this strong pressure, his face changed drastically, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Many past memories emerged from the depths of his soul.

In a trance, Yama recalled the memory of how he had challenged the Lord of Mount Tai in a duel, and was beaten badly by the opponent. If it were not for the huge price paid by the Temple of Heaven, he would probably have died in China that year.

"Even if I am injured, it is not something a loser like you can deal with."

Haoran in the sky above Fengdu was like a towering mountain, majestic and mysterious. His eyes were as deep as the night sky, with a cold light. He stared at Yama in front of him and spoke softly.

Haoran's gaze fell on a palace in the distance. That was his former palace. The corners of his mouth curled up and he slowly raised his hand and gestured towards the palace.

boom! ! !

A bronze long sword flew out from the palace of the Lord of Mount Tai and came directly to Haoran's side, as if cheering for Haoran's return.

This bronze sword exudes a faint cold light, and the blade is engraved with ancient runes. The power of the underworld and the power of life surround this sword, which seems to contain endless pressure.

The air around them suddenly became tense and filled with a murderous aura.

"bluff!"

A cold look appeared in Yama's eyes. Now that the origin of Fengdu was right in front of him, even if the opponent was strong, he would not let go of this piece of fat meat.

Especially since he failed to snatch the Fengdu fragments from the other three people back then, otherwise he would not have left this projection.

Yama sat cross-legged in mid-air, forming a strange mark with his hands, and the blood-red waves in the sky began to surge violently...

A huge ghost face formed by countless resentful spirits roared towards Haoran. This ghost face was extremely huge, and the miserable howl echoed in the air.

The ghost face opened his big mouth, as if wanting to swallow Haoran into it.

Haoran slowly raised the bronze sword in his hand and swung it slowly at the huge ghost face.

Ding! ! !

As the crisp sound of the sword rang out, a dark green sword light appeared, and then rushed straight towards the ghost face. The sword light pierced through the huge ghost face fiercely, splitting it into two.

It wasn't over yet, a dark green netherworld force quickly devoured the ghost face that was split in two, and quickly dissipated in mid-air.

When Yama saw this scene, his face darkened slightly. He didn't expect that his attack could be easily resolved by the other party.

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