Chapter 967 – Chopping the Door

　　The wind was howling.

　　Lin Qiye stood at the top of the mountain, looking up at the nothingness above his head as the long, black and gold colored blade in his hand slowly lifted up.

　　A terrifying aura emanated from above the blade.

　　This realm-ignoring bane sword was able to allow Yuzuru Takeru White to slay the Corpse God, and it also allowed Lin Qiye, who was only “limitless”, to have the power to cut open the High Heavenly Plain’s Gate of Reception.

　　As the blade was raised, a mysterious qi was pulled out from nothingness, like an invisible thread, linked with the blade …….

　　At this moment, Lin Qiye, who held the hilt of the blade in his hand, sensed a certain mysterious coordinate.

　　Those were the coordinates of the Gate of Reception.

　　The Gate of Reception disappeared into the void, and no one other than the High Heavens and the original earth gods could attract its descent, and this Woeful Jin Blade in his hand, which had cost the Kunitsu God countless resources to build, existed for the purpose of locating the Gate of Reception and beheading it open.

　　Finding the Gate of Reception and tricking it into descending was the most basic ability of this blade.

　　Boom-!

　　Above the wreckage of the city, the outline of a gigantic portal coalesced out from the mist, a pale and ancient aura enveloping the heavens and earth.

　　The corner of the portal slammed into the earth, instantly crushing the entire city into dust, a roaring vibration echoed in the sky, rolling dust flying and drowning out the three cloaked figures at the top of the mountain.

　　The Gate of Reception descended.

　　Lin Qiye’s brilliant golden eyes blazed like two blazing suns in the dust.

　　He raised the black-gold blade in his hand, the blade aimed at the center of the ancient portal, and piercing black-gold streams of light blossomed from between his palms, instantly spreading for hundreds of meters and eventually intertwining into the silhouette of a long blade, which he clutched tightly in his hand.

　　”Brother Seven Nights, give it a name.”

　　Yuzurina’s voice echoed in Lin Qiye’s ears.

　　This Banezu Blade needed a name, a name that was strong enough to carry its power and mission.

　　”A name? ……”

　　Lin Qiye muttered.

　　His eyes flickered as he looked at the huge blade in his hand that pointed straight at the gateway to the Divine Kingdom.

　　The body of this blade shone with a light called Indomitable, a divine weapon that had been washed and refined from the mortal dust, and its existence was a provocation to the gods and a blasphemy against divine power.

　　”Let’s call it …… [Divine Scourge].”

　　Ode–!

　　As the words fell, before the topsy-turvy portal, the diminutive Lin Qiye stood at the top of the mountain, holding a huge black-golden blade in his hand, and swung it out from the midst of the mortal dust, towards the ancient divine Kingdom portal!

　　The black-golden blade instantly cut across the sky, slicing through the thick clouds and mists, landing on the surface of the thick Gate of Receiving, the blade ripped through the portal, and a hideous chopping mark was being deeply branded on the gate with Lin Qiye’s chopping strike.

　　The ear-piercing and booming chopping sound echoed in the sky, jarring one’s eardrums.

　　The black-golden blade swept through the portal, cutting it in one slash, then hovered in midair, turning into a shimmering light that dissipated into the sky.

　　The mist that had been cut open tumbled violently and quickly returned to its original state.

　　However, the slash marks on the surface of the Gate of Reception were still spreading rapidly!

　　When the last wisp of cracks shattered, the entire surface of the Gate of Reception burst open with a loud bang, and through this gap, the red world behind the gate could be clearly seen ……

　　[God’s Scourge] returned to its sheath.

　　”Cough cough cough ……”

　　Lin Qiye lowered his head and coughed, a sense of weakness surging through his body, his face pale.

　　Without divine power, he was backfired by the power of the divine artifact, causing a great physical burden, it was good that his body had already been tempered by the power of faith and his tolerance was far superior to that of an ordinary person, or else he should have lost all of his strength and collapsed to the ground by now.

　　Lin Qiye briefly sensed that with his physical state, he could only make one more slash at most.

　　”Are you alright?” Wang Mian looked towards the pale Lin Qiye and asked worriedly.

　　”Fine.” Lin Qiye took a deep breath as his gaze landed on the huge gap in the door of attraction, “The door has opened, we should go.”

　　”Hm.”

　　Three figures flew up from the mountain top at the same time, transforming into three residual shadows that swept straight into the back of the Gate of Reception.

　　Lin Qiye’s figure hooked into the night and sped through the blood-red world, bringing Wang Mian and Wu Xiangnan with him as he flew straight in a certain direction.

　　This was the second time he had entered the High Heavenly Plains, and before this, he hadn’t even thought that he would have the chance to come back again.

　　Last time, he was chased by Susanoo in a terrible way and barely escaped the High Heavenly Plains.

　　This time, he came to take revenge.

　　Within the black-golden blade, a light golden halo swirled out, enveloping all three of Lin Qiye, and the shimmering light of the red moon was blocked from the halo.

　　This blade could block the contamination of the red moon?

　　Lin Qiye was a little surprised in his heart when he saw this scene …… If he remembered correctly, when he was in the mist just now, it was also able to dispel the corrosion of the mist.

　　Could it be that this had something to do with the ability of this blade?

　　Just as Lin Qiye was pondering, the shadow of a towering mountain appeared in the eyes of the three at the end of the horizon.

　　Under the scarlet full moon, endless divine corpses piled up into a towering mountain, emitting a sickening bloody odor.

　　At the top of this mountain of corpses, a one-armed figure clad in a blood-stained divine robe was sitting there, looking up at the red moon overhead with endless fervor in his eyes.

　　”Huh?” When Wang Mian saw this scene, his eyes flashed with suspicion, “That’s Susanoo? How come there’s only one arm left?”

　　Wu Xiangnan frowned slightly and shook his head, “I don’t know, when we met him back then, his body was still fine and he was still relatively lucid.”

　　Lin Qiye gazed at Susanoo’s broken arm, his heart was clear.

　　When he had left the High Heavenly Plains, Susanoo’s hand was still there, which meant that it was Mei Lin who had blasted off one of his arms after that?

　　Seemingly sensing the trio’s proximity, the man of Susano, who was sitting on top of the mountain of corpses, violently turned his head to look in this direction, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from those reddish eyes!

　　Roar-!!!

　　He stood up from atop the mountain of corpses, opened his mouth, and beastly let out a hissing roar, like a berserk god standing under the red moon.

　　A terrifying divine pressure suddenly descended, sweeping across the earth like a hurricane, causing one’s heart to tremble.

　　On the blood-colored earth in front of him, the three figures calmly looked up at the man of Suzaku who had fallen into madness at the top of the mountain, and King Face’s eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke:

　　”Both of you are not human ceilings, remember to keep your distance from him, I’ll deal with him head on.”

　　As the words fell, the time around him began to flow rapidly, as if it was a movie screen that had been accelerated hundreds of times, instantly flashing past Lin Qiye and Wu Xiangnan, and with a speed that the naked eye couldn’t even capture, it rushed straight at the face of the Man of Suzaku.

　　Wu Xiangnan was wearing a light blue cloak, holding his sword in one hand and smiling faintly.

　　”I have a sword, and that’s enough. ……”

　　His figure shifted and ran out from above the earth!