Chapter 263 – There is a God in Daxia
Under the dark dome of the sky, Indra, who was drenched in thunderous light, was suspended in the air, dense ball lightning surrounded him, emitting a low hum.
On the ground, a scarred carriage was parked aside, and Chen Fu Zi, dressed in white, stood in front of it.
The birds and flowers around him were constantly being shattered and reconstructed by the thunder, like a tendril of grass fluttering in the storm, still standing tall despite the violent swaying.
Husband Chen was holding a ruler, constantly striking the falling thunder, the top of the ruler was already scorched black, his face was grim as he stood there, the scorch marks left by the thunder spots on top of his white clothes were clearly visible.
Gryphon, if you continue to hide in the car, I really may not be able to help you …… Indra looked down at the woeful Chen Fu Zi, coldly smiled and opened his mouth, but you preferred to seek your own death, came out to fight with me, and now, are you still gone?
Boom–!
The thick thunder struck down on the top of Husband Chen’s head, and was dispersed by the ruler in his hand for the most part, and the remaining portion bombarded on top of the heartscape, and Husband Chen let out a muffled grunt, and a pale color appeared on his face.
He snorted coldly, straightened his back, and said aloud:
Killing my people, obliterating my land, at this time, if you are still bent on avoiding war, how can I still have the face to be a member of the Great Xia Kingdom?
Great Xia territory, can not allow you to act recklessly?
The ring ruler in Chen Fu Zi’s hand swung continuously, the rushing murderous aura swept across the sky, almost condensing into substance, and the loud reading voice came from within the heartscape, with a grand and majestic momentum!
Indra’s body transformed into an electric light, his right foot suddenly kicked above the killing aura, the thunder light surged and hardened, shattering the killing aura!
Ridiculous! Indra’s eyes surfaced a disdainful color, you bunch of mortals, you really don’t care about yourselves! But don t forget, you Daxia has no gods, so …… who gave you the guts to provoke our gods?
Indra stomped down again, directly crushing a large portion of the heartscape around Fu Zi, and Chen Fu Zi violently spewed out a mouthful of blood, staggering back a few steps.
A group of mole crickets dare to call out to the gods, are you worthy? Indra’s cold laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
Clutching the ruler in his hand tightly, Chen Fu Zi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and once again lifted his chest, proudly facing the thunder of the heavens.
Today, even if I give up this body bone, I will let you and other foreign gods see, what is …… Daxia not to be deceived!
The mindscape around Chen Fu Zi surged, the birdsong and flowers had disappeared, and in its place, there was a blood-colored abyss.
Icy cold and powerful breath overflowed from it, as if there was some kind of extremely terrifying killing move that was brewing.
Right at this moment, a brilliant divine light shot out from between the cities, penetrating through the three realms of heaven and earth, and the several heavy thunderclouds that had accumulated over the cities were instantly pierced through an exaggeratedly large hollow!
A terrifying aura descended upon the earth!
Indra’s face instantly changed when he felt this aura, and he jerked his head up to look into the distance, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Chen Fu Zi was stunned and looked back.
Under the dusk, the evening sunlight pierced through the hollow of the thunderclouds, and the orange-colored light seemed like a piercing pillar of light, spilling down to the earth from beyond the heavens, and above the blackened city’s sky dome, this flash of light tore through all the gloom.
In the midst of that orange evening glow, a figure clad in silver battle armor and holding a three-pointed, two-bladed sword was treading on the void, walking slowly.
Beside him was a black hideous evil dog.
That was …… Chen Fu Zi stared blankly at the figure walking from the evening sun, his hand holding the ruler trembled gently, and unprecedented excitement emerged in his eyes.I am Yang Jian.
In the evening sunlight, a low voice echoed between heaven and earth, stretching for thousands of miles.
Yang Jian, who stepped on the void, slowly opened his mouth, and the vertical pupil in the center of his brow blossomed with endless divine light, locking onto Indra, who was suspended in the sky, as a horrible killing chance swept through the heaven and earth!
Who says …… I have no gods in Daxia?
Dang-!!!
Yang Jian’s figure disappeared in an instant, as if breaking through the boundless void, appearing directly in front of Indra!
Indra’s pupils suddenly contracted, and with the thunder surging around his body, he wanted to stop the man in front of him, but in the next moment, that palm easily shattered all the lightning within a ten-mile radius, strangling Indra’s throat!
The thunder light crumbled!
Silver awns filled the sky!
Yang Jian choked Indra’s neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth morosely:
Just you, just you …… are worthy of calling yourselves gods?
Indra’s pupils looked like earthquakes, and endless fear and incomprehension emerged. His body instantly turned into lightning, and he wanted to escape from Yang Jian’s palm!
In the next moment, the divine light of the vertical pupil in Yang Jian’s brow reappeared, directly confining all the space, and no matter how hard Indra tried, he couldn’t get rid of it in the slightest.
Yang Jian’s palm suddenly exerted force, directly dropping Indra from the sky to the ground, erupting into an ear-piercing roar, and a horrible air wave bloomed on the empty ground, with dense spider veins spreading rapidly.
In the terrifying pit at the center of the ground, Indra was just about to get up when Yang Jian’s figure moved in front of him again.
Dang-!
Yang Jian stomped on Indra’s chest, sinking the surrounding ground by tens of meters!
You who rely on sacrificing your nationals and giving up your country to survive in the mist …… are defiling the word God!
Yang Jian leaned down to strangle Indra’s shoulder and threw himself upward with great force, Indra’s body was directly knocked up to 10,000 meters in the air by him, and Yang Jian rushed up to the clouds holding the three-pointed, two-bladed sword and riding on the silver-colored thunderbolt!
At the first flash of silver, the Three-Pointed Two-Edged Sword slashed through Indra’s arm, and a severed hand flew in the air, splashing blood in all directions.
Indra’s features were violently twisted, anger and pain filled his mind and soul, and he let out a low roar as a thick thunderbolt fell from the nine heavens above, directly blasting towards Yang Jian!
Yang Jian didn’t have the slightest intention of dodging, his figure was like electricity, and he rushed towards that thunder, and his three-pointed and two-bladed sword suddenly swung out, cutting that thunder light from it in a hard way!
Thunder light erupted on the bright blade, and Yang Jian, like a supreme fierce god, arrived in front of Indra in a flash.
I, the gods of Daxia, gave up my life’s divine power and body to become nine divine monuments to guard our borders, so that the mists won’t enter our borders and our people won’t suffer from the scourge of the mists!
The three-pointed two-bladed sword in Yang Jian’s hand came out again, directly slicing Indra’s neck and beheading him!
He took a deep breath and roared:
I, the gods of Daxia, live and die with the people of Daxia!
There is a place that must be defended, a person that must be defended, and a faith that must be defended!
This, is what is called gods!
Indra’s blood is sprinkled all over the sky, and Yang Jian, drenched in blood, stands proudly above the Nine Heavens.
Holding Indra’s head in his hand, his gaze seemed to penetrate endless space and landed among the other divine kingdoms in the mist, roaring loudly:
A hundred years of reincarnation have passed! Today, my Great Summer Gods …… return here!