Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

A cursed power transformed into a sharp spear, instantly piercing Old Man Haihe's heart.

pat!

Old man Haihe fell from the sky, his blood staining the ground.

Gu Tianchen raised an eyebrow and looked at Best, "Didn't you say this old man was unkillable? Isn't he dead now?"

Chapter 272 This old man is really hard to kill!

Best remained silent, only pointing to Haih, who was slowly getting up from the ground.

Old Man Haihe got up, and a rich life energy rippled out, restoring his heart to its original state, and even the bloodstains on his chest disappeared.

It was as if none of what had just happened had occurred.

Old man Haihe straightened his robes and looked at Hou Qing and Gu Tianchen, introducing himself with a smile.

"Two guests who have come from afar..."

puff!

A cold glint flashed, and Gu Tianchen used the remaining curse power within his body to form a moon blade, directly severing Haihe's head.

Glug glug.

Haihe's head rolled to the ground, but there was no blood.

On the ground, old man Haihe stared at Gu Tianchen with displeasure and said, "Everyone says that Great Xia is a land of etiquette, is this your etiquette?!"

Gu Tianchen scratched his head and said, "Sorry, this is bang bang bang. I just don't believe in bad luck and want to try again."

Old man Haihe picked his head up from the ground and put it back down, glared at Gu Tianchen and said, "Rude."

Hou Qing stroked his chin and clicked his tongue, saying, "Tsk, this old man is really hard to kill."

Gu Tianchen stepped forward with great enthusiasm and helped old man Haihe straighten his head.

Old man Haihe turned his head, feeling that there was no major problem, and continued to introduce himself.

"I am the god who governs life among the eight gods, and I am the mountain god who guards the sacred Sun Mountain. Everyone calls me Grandpa Haihe, and you can also call me Grandpa Haihe."

Old man Haihe looked at Gu Tianchen and Hou Qing with anticipation.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no reaction from the two of them.

"Keep talking, old man Haihe," Gu Tianchen urged when he saw him stop.

Haihe glared at him. "Rude."

"Ahem, what brings you all from so far away, and with so many wanted criminals from Sun City?" Haihe asked Gu Tianchen.

Gu Tianchen said in a serious tone, "The cat girl, who is also your Egyptian cat goddess, traveled thousands of miles to the Great Xia to seek help in overthrowing the tyranny of the sun."

"We traveled thousands of miles to Egypt to overthrow the tyranny of the sun. After all, our Great Xia has quite a bit of experience in shooting down the sun."

Hou Qing smiled and nodded, "That's right. Back then, we took down nine out of ten suns. Your mere one sun is nothing to us."

Gu Tianchen continued, "That's right, you've all heard the story of Hou Yi shooting down the suns, right? It's a legend..."

"Excuse me."

Hou Qing suddenly stopped Gu Tianchen, who wanted to promote Chinese culture, and said, "It's the story of Yi shooting down nine suns."

Gu Tianchen frowned. "Is there a difference between the two? Isn't Yi the same as Hou Yi?"

Hou Qing said seriously, "Yi is the one who shot down the sun, and Hou Yi is a later monarch. When you passed down the story, you confused the two of them."

Gu Tianchen asked in confusion, "How do you know so much?"

Hou Qing said speechlessly, "Yi is my friend. We are both great shamans, how could I not know him?"

Gu Tianchen suddenly realized something, "Oh, so the arrow that pierced the clouds back in Cangnan was shot by Yi. No wonder there was the power of the Wu Clan in that arrow that helped me summon Xiangliu."

Hou Qing raised an eyebrow. "Da Yi has also awakened?"

Gu Tianchen nodded. "Probably. By the way, which tribe of the Witch Clan is he from?"

Hou Qing replied, "I've forgotten which tribe Yi belonged to, but he once studied spatial magic with Brother Dijiang for a period of time, which is why he was able to shoot arrows that ignored spatial distance and hit the target every time."

Gu Tianchen said excitedly, "Since he's your friend, why don't you call him over? We're going to work on the sun, and his expertise is perfect for it."

Hou Qing said seriously, "We haven't been in contact for thousands of years. I don't even know where he is now. How can I call him over?"

Gu Tianchen was somewhat disappointed.

Hou Qing laughed and said, "It's alright. Yi could shoot down the sun, and so can I. After we take them down, we'll go back and have the idiom dictionary change Hou Yi shooting down the sun to Hou Qing shooting down the sun, so that I can also be recorded in history."

Haihe interrupted the two who were chatting enthusiastically and said, "I understand, you want to rebel!"

“Hey, no, no,” Gu Tianchen pointed to Best and the others behind him with his thumb, “They’re the ones who are rebelling, we’re acting on behalf of Heaven.”

"Heh, I don't care what you're planning, I won't let you pass through this Sun Holy Mountain so easily," Haihe sneered.

Hou Qing's eyes turned cold. "Old man, although I can't kill you, trapping you is still very easy."

Old man Haihe laughed and said, "It's no use. If you want to enter the Temple of the Gods to find the Eye of Horus, you must kill me."

"No one may enter the temple of the gods without my permission, for I am the key to open the temple."

"Only if you find a way to kill me can you enter the temple."

Gu Tianchen looked at Old Man Haihe, "No, didn't you say you were invincible?"

Old Man Haihe said with a smile, "Nothing in this world is unkillable; you just haven't found the right way yet."

Gu Tianchen pressed on, "But everyone else dreams of immortality, so why would you, old man, choose to kill yourself in this way?"

Old man Haihe smiled bitterly and said, "You are still young and do not understand the taste of life. Long years and immortality are not necessarily another kind of torment."

These words resonated deeply with all the deities present.

Except for the heartless, sleep-and-eat crocodile god Sobek.

Gu Tianchen looked at Haihe with a serious expression, "Then can you tell us how to kill you?"

Old man Haihe glared and puffed out his beard, "Am I fucking crazy to tell you how to kill me?"

"You want to die? Well, I'll help you get rid of this mess. It's killing two birds with one stone, so why not?"

Old man Haihe scoffed and said, "Tch, I may be old, but I'm not senile yet. Don't try to get any answers you want from me."

Gu Tianchen looked at Best and the others. These Egyptian gods shook their heads, indicating that they had never encountered such a situation before and had no way to kill the old man.

Gu Tianchen looked at Hou Qing and said, "Uncle, increase the output and give this old man another blow."

Hou Qing gathered strands of curse power, forming a thick bolt of black lightning that descended from the sky!

boom!!!

A terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the sky, shattering the entire Sun Mountain!

But the next second, the old man Haihe, who had already vanished into thin air, reappeared, and the entire Sun Holy Mountain was restored to its original state.

Gu Tianchen gritted his teeth and said, "This old man is really hard to kill!"

Old man Haihe, looking completely unfazed, smiled and looked at Gu Tianchen.

"It's no use, don't waste your energy."

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Old Man Haihe's expression changed, and he instantly flew towards the mountaintop!

Chapter 273 Patrol the Mountain

Sun Mountain.

"The king summoned me to patrol the mountains; I'll take a stroll through the human world."

"Steal fruit from this family, pick vegetables from that family, and life will be filled with happiness!"

A blood-red figure slowly ascended the mountain path, humming a little tune as he enjoyed the scenery along the way, climbing towards the summit.

Jiang Chen looked down at the beautiful scenery of the Sun Mountain and felt very happy.

For some reason, the mountain was not shrouded in mist, and the swirling clouds made the whole mountain look like a fairyland.

After traveling through the fog for so long, we finally saw a different view.

Jiang Chen stood halfway up the mountain, gazing at the breathtaking scenery before him, and wanted to compose a poem.

"Cuckoo~"

But he couldn't get the words out no matter how long he tried, and his stomach started rumbling.

"Alas, I am uncultured. All I can say is 'Holy crap!' Oh well, filling my stomach is the most important thing in life. Let's leave the poetry to humans with brains."

Jiang Chen sighed and took out a three-inch-tall figure with black wings from his pocket and held it in his hand.

Even if Gu Tianchen were here, he might not recognize that the little figure in Jiang Chen's hand was Sasm, one of the nine fallen angels of hell and the Angel of Desire.

Sasm was completely different from how he was a few months ago; his black wings had lost their luster and had been forcibly broken off.

He was so thin he was skin and bones, as if he had been drained dry by a succubus. His face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were sunken, making him look like he was about to die at any moment.

Jiang Chen conjured a hollow piece of wood and inserted it into Sasm's neck like a straw, beginning to suck blood to replenish his strength.

Jiang Chen, who was sucking on the half-dead Sasm in his hand, suddenly frowned, looked down and asked, "Is that all?"

Sasm stretched out his trembling hand, waved it, and said weakly, "Lord Jiangchen, there's none left, really not a single drop."

"Pooh!"

Jiang Chen spat out the straw from his mouth and looked at Sasm, saying, "I don't believe it."

Sasm was on the verge of tears. "Lord Jiang Chen, no, godfather, no, biological father! It's all gone, absolutely none left! Please, just give me a quick death and kill me! I beg you!!!"

At this moment, Sasmu was determined to die. In recent days, Jiang Chen had been using himself as a mobile blood bank, taking a breath when he was tired of flying, taking a breath when he was lost, taking a breath when he was happy...

When I'm unhappy, I just smoke all day long!

He, a dignified fallen angel, was directly drained into an angelic corpse. Even his half-step supreme realm's health regeneration speed couldn't match Jiang Chen's!

I can't fight back, and I can't run away. When will this torment ever end?

In Jiang Chen's hands, he felt that Satan's hell was simply paradise on earth, and he never wanted to experience this feeling of being worse than dead again!