I was selling peach wood swords on a live stream, how did I become a Taoist ancestor?

Chapter 305 Arrogance? Same here.

Above the ruins of the Rocky Mountains, space fluctuated violently.

The moment the golden lightning struck, the space within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to freeze, and a pressure more terrifying than that of all the gods combined before poured down from the void.

Li Jun raised his head and looked at the figure that was gathering strength.

He was a middle-aged man, tall and imposing like a mountain, half-naked, his muscles bulging like the undulating mountains.

His beard was thick and bushy, like a lion's mane, and his face was dignified and cold, with eyes like two burning thunderbolts.

It was Zeus.

King of the Olympian gods, ruler of thunder and the sky.

Although it was just a projection, its aura of majesty, which surpassed all things, still caused all the living gods present to involuntarily lower their heads.

Xiu stood in the void, looking down at Li Jun.

"mortal."

Zeus spoke, his voice booming like thunder, echoing across the ruins.

"You killed my son."

Li Jun looked at Xiu with a calm expression.

"So what if I kill him?"

Zeus's eyes narrowed slightly, and two bolts of lightning surged in his pupils.

"Do you think that just because you're invincible in this world, you can do whatever you want?"

You're wrong.

He took a step forward, and the whole sky trembled beneath his feet.

"The spiritual energy of the mortal world is reviving, and the barrier between the divine realm and the mortal world is dissolving."

"It won't be long before I descend in my true form."

"What will you use to defend yourself then?"

Li Jun smiled.

"His true form has descended?"

He shook his head, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Then come down here."

"Don't just talk the talk, walk the walk."

Zeus's face instantly turned ashen.

He gripped the thunder spear tightly, his knuckles turning white.

If he could, he would descend in his true form right now and pulverize this arrogant mortal.

But He cannot.

The spiritual energy concentration in the present world is not high enough; forcibly descending would only cause Olympus to follow in the footsteps of Takatenhara.

He cannot afford this price.

"Stubborn to the end."

Zeus spoke coldly.

"I hope you can still smile when I stand before you."

Li Jun ignored him.

He turned his head and looked in several other directions in the void.

There, several equally terrifying auras were gathering.

The second projection emerged from the void.

He was a one-eyed old man, dressed in a gray robe and wearing a wide-brimmed hat. His only remaining eye shone with wisdom and profound light.

It was Odin.

King of the gods of Asgard, ruler of wisdom and war.

As soon as Odin's projection appeared, the entire sky darkened.

It wasn't the night that fell, but rather the aura surrounding Odin that swallowed all the light.

Followed by.

The third illusory figure.

It was a gentle, holy light.

A middle-aged man dressed in a white robe emerged from the holy light.

His face was blurry and indistinct, with only a vague outline visible.

But just by standing there, He inspires an urge to kneel down and worship.

That is God.

Lord of Heaven, the supreme ruler of the Church of Holy Light.

Then came the fourth, fifth, and sixth rounds—

Brahma, Shiva, Vishnu.

The phantom of Ra also appeared, standing above a huge solar ship, surrounded by golden light.

Marduk's phantom came from the direction of the two rivers, holding a sword of stars.

One after another, projections of god-king level beings descended from the sky.

Each one was thousands of feet tall, and each one exuded a pressure that could change the very fabric of the world.

They stood above the clouds, like pillars supporting the sky, casting their shadow over the entire Rocky Mountains.

Jason stood in the temporary command post, looking at the huge phantoms in the sky, his whole body trembling.

His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

"this----"

His voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"Is this... the God King?"

Although it was just a projection, the oppressive feeling was enough to make every member of the Supernatural Research Bureau present prostrate on the ground, unable to even lift their head.

In the ruins of the valley, the surviving gods saw their respective god-kings, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes.

"God King, save me!"

A deity cried out, wanting to fly toward Marduk's projection.

But Marduk didn't even glance at him.

His gaze remained fixed on the tall, slender figure standing in the center of the battlefield.

It's not just Marduk.

Zeus, Odin, God, Brahma —

All the projections of the God-Kings were watching Li Jun.

Although the god-kings were merely projections, their aura was far more terrifying than that of the nearly one hundred gods combined.

"mortal."

Marduk spoke first, his voice shaking the heavens and earth.

Do you know your crime?

Li Jun raised his head and looked at the huge phantom, his expression remaining calm.

He smiled.

That was a mocking laugh.

A disdainful laugh.

"The same old thing again? Can't you come up with something new?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it pierced through the oppressive aura of the god-kings and the roar of heaven and earth, clearly reaching the ears of every being present.

Marduk's pupils contracted slightly.

A cold glint flashed in Odin's single eye.

God's face remained indistinct, but the holy light surrounding him intensified at that moment.

"Li Jun".

This time it was Odin who spoke, his voice calm and deep, like the cold wind of the North.

"You are indeed very strong."

"In this world, you can be considered invincible."

"But you should know that this is only temporary."

Odin took a step forward, and the oppressive aura emanating from the projection intensified.

"The Dharma-ending Age has ended, and the spiritual tides of heaven and earth are constantly reviving."

"When the world is able to accommodate our true forms, your so-called invincibility in the human realm will be nothing but a mirage."

Marduk spoke, his golden eyes burning with rage.

"If you stop now and bow down to us, we may consider giving you a chance to atone for your sins."

"Otherwise, the day our true forms descend will be the day the Great Xia Dynasty is destroyed!"

The words of the two god-kings were like two great mountains, pressing down on the entire world.

But there was no fear on Li Jun's face.

There wasn't even any fluctuation.

"Are you done talking?"

The projections of the god-kings all frowned simultaneously.

Ignoring their reactions, Li Jun continued, "Now that we've finished, let's hear what the Taoist priest has to say."

He raised his hand and stretched his neck.

"First of all, you are right."

"At this point in time, your true forms are indeed unable to descend."

"It is precisely because your true forms cannot descend that I, your Daoist master, must hurry."

Hurry up?

What should we do in the meantime?

Before the gods could even begin to wonder, Li Jun provided the answer.

"Hurry up and uproot all the foundations of your so-called pantheon in this world, one by one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand emitted a clear and melodious sword cry.

The sound of the sword pierced the sky like a dragon's roar, causing the projections of the god-kings to tremble slightly.

"Li Jun!!!"

Zeus was enraged, and lightning crackled around him, tearing apart the surrounding clouds.

"You're so arrogant!!"

Li Jun sneered and raised his sword, pointing it at Zeus.

"Arrogant? We're both the same."

The demon-suppressing sword in his hand emitted a dazzling blue-gold sword light, so bright and dazzling that it was like a sun rising in the valley.

"If your projection could defeat me, you would have already done it. Why waste so much time talking?"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground beneath Li Jun's feet suddenly trembled.

A powerful, heavy force from the earth's veins instantly spread out, making the surrounding space viscous.

Li Jun's gaze swept over the projections of Zeus, Odin, God, and other god-kings one by one, and he slowly said, "Since your true forms can't come down today, then use these projections to watch carefully, keep your eyes wide open."

He spoke each word slowly and deliberately, his voice like a hammer, striking the hearts of every descending projection of the God-King.

"How did I, the Daoist Master, manage to kill all of you disciples and grand-disciples, one by one?"

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The words fell.

Li Jun made a move.

He took a step forward, and his figure vanished instantly.

Amidst the ruins of the Rocky Mountains, only a cold, sharp sword light remained, like a startled swan or a swimming dragon, slashing towards the god standing in the shadows, desperately trying to converge with the projection of the God King!