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

The atmosphere at the Kunlun No. 7 Valley Camp under the cover of night was as heavy as iron.

The red paper couplets on both sides of the camp gate are still bright red.

The door gods Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong pasted on the gate gleamed faintly with golden light under the moonlight.

Outside the camp, dozens of extraordinary individuals from outside the country, led by Archbishop Rudolf, formed a fan shape to surround the camp.

They were either radiating holy light, shrouded in malevolent energy, or surging with energy, all converging into an immense, suffocating pressure.

"Manager Wei."

Rudolf held the scepter, his voice gentle yet unquestionable.

"Hand over control of the camp, or...we'll take it ourselves."

The twelve Templar Knights behind him stepped forward simultaneously.

The silver armor clashed, producing a resounding clang.

Wei Zhixing stood inside the camp gate, his face stern.

Behind him, Daoist Songyun, Daoist Yuyang, and others were all poised to strike.

"The territory of Great Xia will not tolerate any outsiders' insolence!"

Wei Zhixing spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Very well!" Archbishop Rudolf sneered. "Since you are unwilling to share, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

Before he finished speaking, the twelve Templar Knights behind him roared in unison, their silver armor glowing with holy light, and charged forward in formation!

In the west, John Carter waved his hand, and all seven members of the Delta Force raised their guns simultaneously. Their specially made firearms spat out blue flames, and bullets pierced the night sky!

In the south, Mahadeva chanted Sanskrit, and six ascetic monks stepped forward at the same time. Their emaciated bodies suddenly burst forth with tremendous power, and the snow on the ground exploded with a roar!

Encircled from three sides, more than seventy extraordinary individuals from various countries attacked simultaneously!

"Fight the enemy!" Wei Zhixing roared angrily, his eyes wide with fury.

In the camp, all the Night Watch members and Taoist disciples instantly entered combat mode.

Master Songyun and Master Yuyang exchanged a glance and simultaneously formed a hand seal: "Activate the formation!"

Disciples from the Wudang and Quanzhen sects quickly formed a battle formation, their swords flashing and talismans activating.

However, just as the first wave of attacks was about to crash into the camp...

hum! ! !

On either side of the camp gate, the red paper couplets fluttered without wind, their surfaces gleaming with a faint golden light!

The fourteen large characters, "With unyielding spirit, they guard the frontier; with burning passion, they defend their country," seem to come alive!

An invisible pressure spread out from the Spring Festival couplet, instantly enveloping the entire camp.

The first few Templar Knights who rushed into the 100-meter range suddenly froze!

"What?!" Rudolf's expression changed drastically.

He clearly felt that the flow of holy power within his body suddenly became sluggish, as if he were stuck in a quagmire!

Their strength has been suppressed by at least 30%!

Not just him.

John Carter discovered that the bullets fired from his specially made gun had a significantly reduced speed and power.

"This magical artifact..." Rudolf stared intently at the Spring Festival couplet, "Not only can it suppress evil spirits, but it can even suppress us?!"

Inside the camp, Wei Zhixing and the others were invigorated.

"kill!"

Master Songyun pointed his sword forward.

The Taoist disciples were the first to charge out, their swords flashing like dragons.

The Night Watch members followed closely behind, unleashing their specially made weapons at full firepower.

For a time, the foreign superhumans were forced to retreat!

"Damn it!" John Carter gritted his teeth, swatting back a Wudang disciple, and roared at Rudolf, "We must break that magical artifact couplet first!"

Rudolf's gaze swept over the slightly gleaming Spring Festival couplets, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

"Gentlemen!" he shouted, "Let the strongest charge forward, destroy the alliance, and break the barrier!"

"Agreed!" Mahadeva was the first to respond.

The powerful figures from the New World and other organizations nodded in agreement.

They knew very well that without breaking the barrier, they would surely lose this battle!

"Templar Knights, charge with me!" Rudolf raised his scepter high.

Holy light burst forth.

Twelve Templar Knights charged in formation, their silver armor gleaming in the moonlight, like sharp swords piercing straight towards the camp gate!

"Stop them!" Wei Zhixing shouted.

The two Taoist priests, Songyun and Yuyang, attacked simultaneously, unleashing a torrent of sword energy and raining down talismans.

However, there were too many powerful foreigners, and they were immediately surrounded by others.

Rudolf and his men seized the opportunity to rush forward and were about to reach the camp gate!

But just then...

boom!!!

At the camp gate, the two guardian statues of Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong simultaneously emitted dazzling golden light!

A pillar of golden light shot into the sky!

Two majestic golden-armored divine figures materialized from the door gods and stood in mid-air!

On the left is Qin Qiong, holding a golden mace, with a face as red as a jujube, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

On the right is Yuchi Gong, holding a golden whip, with a black face and a bushy beard, exuding a chilling murderous aura.

The two illusory divine figures were each ten feet tall, shimmering with golden light, and exuding an awe-inspiring majesty!

"How dare such a petty person offend the majesty of Heaven?!"

The phantom of Yuchi Gong glared angrily, his voice like thunder, shaking the wind and snow to their extremes!

Without wasting a word, he stepped out of the camp and swept his golden whip across!

boom!!!

One of the White Elephant Kingdom ascetics at the forefront was swept away by a whip and coughed up blood!

"evil creature!"

Mahadeva snorted coldly, and his withered hand reached out. With a series of chanting sounds, a huge golden palm print descended from the sky and struck Yuchi Gong.

Yuchi Gong neither dodged nor avoided, but swept his golden whip horizontally!

boom!!!

The golden palm print collided with the golden whip, producing a deafening roar.

The shockwave exploded, clearing away the surrounding snow!

Mahadeva groaned and retreated seventeen or eighteen steps, his eyes filled with horror.

The power of this golden-armored deity is so fierce! It's probably comparable to an ordinary S-rank!

At this moment, Yuchi Gong had already charged into the ranks of the ascetic monks, wielding his golden whip and sweeping them all away!

The ascetic monks formed a defensive formation, unleashing a barrage of chanting, Buddhist light, and hand gestures, but they were repeatedly defeated by Yuchi Gong.

However, although the ascetics were at a disadvantage, they were not about to be defeated.

Seeing this, Rudolf's eyes lit up.

"Give the other golden-armored deity to the Knights Templar! Friends of the New World, take this opportunity to destroy the couplets and the door gods!"

He spoke extremely quickly: "As long as the object of worship is destroyed, these two illusory divine figures will crumble on their own!"

"Okay!" John Carter nodded, and with seven Delta Force members, they moved like lightning, circling around to the camp gate from the side.

Rudolf, accompanied by twelve Templar Knights, charged straight at the phantom of Qin Qiong.

In his view, the ascetic monks of the White Elephant Kingdom and Mahadeva could entangle one golden-armored deity together, and if all twelve members of their Knights Templar went together, taking down another one would be a piece of cake.

It might even shatter the phantom and intimidate the people of Great Xia!

"Form ranks! Holy Light Judgment!"

Rudolf raised his scepter high, and the twelve Templar Knights simultaneously raised their longswords.

Blazing holy light surged from their bodies, converging into a giant light sword that slashed down at Qin Qiong's phantom!

This attack has reached the S-rank level in power!

however……

Qin Qiong's illusory figure merely raised his head slightly, a barely perceptible hint of disdain flashing across his majestic face.

He stood still, without moving an inch.

He simply raised the golden mace in his hand slowly.

Then, with a gentle wave.

The movements were so casual, like shooing away flies.

boom!!!

The massive sword of holy light shattered like glass the moment it touched the golden mace!

Immediately afterwards...

The golden mace continued its trajectory without slowing down, sweeping past a Templar Knight charging at the forefront.

If I could only read one urban novel in my entire life, it would probably be "How Did I Become a Taoist Ancestor While Selling Peach Wood Swords on Live Stream?"