HCB Chapter 88 The Inevitable War of the Gods 1
Chapter 88 The Inevitable War of the Gods 1
In an abandoned warehouse in Daxia, Lin Qiye and his entire team stared in disbelief as Zhou Ping cleaned. They had only recently assembled when Ye Fan informed them that they would be facing a teacher in charge of their comprehensive education. But this teacher had started cleaning after entering, and an hour had passed without him finishing.
Just as the group was wondering how to start the conversation, Zuo Qing pushed open the warehouse door.
"Sword Saint, Seven Nights, your teaching may have to be suspended. The Asgardian alliance with the Temple of the Celestials has now reached the border of the Great Xia. Their target may be Fengdu, or it may be the Heavenly Court. Sword Saint, you must set off immediately to stop them."
Lin Qiye and his companions were utterly astonished. This seemingly ordinary young man was actually a Sword Saint. Unfortunately, they hadn't even had a chance to say a few words.
Zhou Ping nodded, then looked helplessly at Zuo Qing, pointed to the suitcase, and then shyly pointed to the sword in his hand.
Zuo Qing stopped and turned to look at the group.
"You can wait for me here! My suitcase contains the martial arts manual that made me a sword saint. You can take a look. I should be back soon to continue being your teacher."
"No, does a single glance from the Sword Saint really carry so much meaning?"
Baili Pangpang expressed his confusion, but Zhou Ping nodded at them.
As Zhou Ping headed to the frontier, the Great Emperor of Fengdu slowly emerged from Fengdu, followed by Lu Wuwei riding the Wind Vein Earth Dragon and the Master in his dragon chariot. As the pinnacle of the Great Xia Dynasty, Feng Zhan naturally bore the responsibility.
"I'm at the top level, and the entire team of psychic mediums is at the Klein level. If we don't go to this frontier, wouldn't we be letting down the Star Blade in our hands?"
Wu Tongxuan was sitting in front of Bu Li at this moment. Sensing the divine power from beyond the void, he immediately stood up. Bu Li chuckled. When had he ever been a coward?
Outside Sun City, amidst the mist.
After Leng Xuan's successful sneak attack, his figure vanished instantly. When he reappeared, he silently swung his long-charged broken blade, striking Amaunet precisely on the back of the neck. This god of Egyptian air and concealment failed to dodge immediately. A deep, bone-revealing wound was left on the back of Amaunet's neck. He tried to retaliate, only to find no one behind him.
As Ling Yunxiao marveled at Leng Xuan's impeccable sniping skills, noting the perfect timing and angle, Luo Fengliutian nodded with a smile. They had heard of this young emperor of their underworld, but were surprised to find he possessed such astonishing combat talent.
When the Eight Gods were being overwhelmed by Leng Xuan and Yang Jian, the Sun God couldn't stand it any longer and glanced to his side. Meanwhile, Geb, the Earth God, and Nut, the Sky God, simultaneously stepped out of the pillar of divine light and slowly walked towards the battlefield.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Eight against two, and they still can't win? And they call for reinforcements?"
"Sigh... People who don't know us would think we're all gone."
“This child has performed well; Du Ziren should also take a look.”
Ling Yunxiao realized that these people, who claimed to be just watching the show, really had no intention of making a move. Just as he was about to take out the Book of Man again, the group pointed a finger into the void, and soon, a door slowly appeared in the void.
"The Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren obeys the decree of the Six Heavens, and the Dharma God descends."
Du Ziren, who looked like a great scholar, slowly walked out of the door. After bowing to the six people, he looked up and saw Ling Yunxiao.
"Du Ziren has met the head of the Ren Shu (a type of ancient Chinese text), my disciple..."
Upon hearing Du Ziren's question, Ling Yunxiao quickly pointed to Leng Xuan, who was coordinating with Si Xiaonan in a series of sneak attacks on the battlefield. Leng Xuan and Yang Jian were completely focused on fighting the Eight Divine Beasts and did not notice Du Ziren's arrival at all, nor did they notice Gaibu and Nute rushing towards them not far away.
Du Ziren nodded repeatedly as he watched Leng Xuan's agile movements and the timing of his calm attacks. He inadvertently noticed the two Nine Pillar Gods who had reached the edge of Sun City, and with a flick of his wrist, a Master's Ring Blade radiating intense killing intent appeared in his hand.
"Those two over there are planning a sneak attack? They're utterly shameless."
Ling Yunxiao silently lowered his head. People really are all hypocrites. When Leng Xuan makes a move, it's considered clever and resourceful, but when the other side launches a sneak attack, it's seen as utterly shameless.
Du Ziren, the Dharma God, was not suppressed by the realm summoned by the Book of Man. After entering the battlefield, he easily cut off both hands of Gabu, who was known for his defense, with a single slash. Gabu was filled with terror, took a step back, and even tried to call for help.
Unfortunately, Du Ziren didn't give him much time. After discovering that his enemy was nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs, Du Ziren was surprised for two seconds, then grinned maliciously, strode forward, and followed closely behind Gaibu's retreating figure, swinging his sword down again.
"How can we allow you, an outward god, to run rampant in the City of the Sun!"
The Sun God could no longer sit still. He stepped out of the pillar of light and instantly appeared beside Geb, kicking him away to avoid Du Ziren's attack. His Sun Scepter blocked Du Ziren's ring knife and even showed a hint of suppression.
The sun god Ra has a smile on his face. He represents the midday sun and should be the nemesis of yin energy and evil spirits.
"Tsk... I'm being treated like an evil spirit..."
Du Ziren casually took a step back, his fingers lightly tracing the ring knife in his hand. Dark red flames reappeared on it, no longer appearing as if they had been suppressed.
"you……"
The sun god was filled with disbelief; how could he possibly ignore his own divine power?
Du Ziren chuckled and vanished from his spot. When his Dharma body reappeared, it was already in front of Nut, and the ring knife in his hand, just like Leng Xuan had done before, silently fell towards the back of Nut's neck.
"Stop! How dare you..."
The sun god Ra could no longer shout. Unlike Leng Xuan, when Du Ziren's knife fell, Nut had no chance to escape.
The Egyptian sky god, who had been looking at Leng Xuan and Si Xiaonan with mockery and ridicule just a second ago, had his head flying high into the air, spraying out a lot of blood, before crashing heavily in front of Geb.
Geb's expression was desolate and terrified; he was nothing like the spirited man he had been moments before. At this moment, all he wanted was to escape; he didn't want to die.
When the Sun Scepter appeared before Du Ziren's Dharmakaya, Du Ziren once again effortlessly dodged it. He held the broken knife and stared intently at Gebu. This act of beating a drowning dog was clearly quite interesting.
"What are you all standing there for? Let's get to work!"
The sun god Ra was enraged, his body radiating blinding light, golden flames igniting around him. As his words fell, the other three gods within the pillar of light, whether they liked it or not, had no choice but to join the battle and charge towards Du Ziren.
"Not bad, no one actually turned around and ran away."
As soon as Du Ziren finished speaking, a gust of wind swept across the battlefield. Amidst the swirling yellow sand, a figure in blue fled at an extremely fast speed away from Sun City from the eye of the storm.