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

With a single sword strike, the Puppet Hero King unleashed a terrifying purple sword beam that cleaved through the void, creating a purple chasm above Uruk!

If Yun Ting hadn't reacted quickly enough and narrowly dodged the sword strike, they would have already started their feast...

Gu Tianchen looked at the insurmountable barrier in the sky and said, "This can't go on. Bifetu, go and kill the Hero King Gilgamesh!"

Bifitu pointed at his own nose, looking completely bewildered. "Me? Godfather, you're not joking, are you?"

“Besides Yun Ting, you are the strongest among us. Yun Ting is busy leading us on our escape and can't leave, so this difficult task can only be entrusted to you.”

Go, we will remember you!

Bifetu waved his hands repeatedly, "The one on the other side is the Hero King who withstood the Sumerian gods with his demigod body. Even if he is just a corpse, he is not someone that I, a half-baked genius, can fool."

"Even if the ceiling really comes, they can still pierce it through with a single sword. The god I once represented once said that only a god can deal with a god."

Gu Tianchen rolled his eyes. "He's hopeless."

"Seven Nights, can Brother Monkey come out now?" Gu Tianchen asked telepathically.

“No, the treatment is only 81% complete. Even if he comes out, he will only be in a soul state and won’t be able to exert much of his strength,” Lin Qiye replied.

"How about we let Sister Lan, the socialite, act as a human shield and take a few hits while we figure out how to snatch the King's Sword?" Gu Tianchen suggested.

Jialan rolled her eyes. "Are you even speaking human language?"

"That's a supreme artifact. Even immortals can't withstand it. Let alone a few sword strikes, one strike would be enough to make your sister Lan start her feast on the spot."

"Your terrible idea is useless. Quickly come up with a more reliable solution."

"Here comes the stick!"

The puppet hero king reached out and grasped, and the King's Scepter in the old city lord's hand flew into his palm.

"Get down here!"

The King's Scepter unleashed terrifying golden threads, instantly engulfing the entire royal city of Uruk like a tidal wave!

Yun Ting, who was flying, had his thunderous divine power drained from his body in an instant, turning from a hundred-meter-tall behemoth into a blue kitten.

Everyone who lost their mental power fell from the sky!

Fortunately, even without spiritual power, Hongyan could fly by instinct, revealing her true form and catching Gu Tianchen, Bi Feitu, and No. 22, landing steadily.

Sister Lan grabbed Lin Qiye and slammed him hard onto the ground, creating a deep crater.

Jialan lifted Lin Qiye with one hand and jumped out of the deep pit.

"Cough cough cough..."

Feeling completely disoriented from the fall, Lin Qiye looked at Jialan with a resentful expression and asked, "Could we please not land in such a hardcore way next time?"

Jialan dusted off his Hanfu and said calmly, "Don't worry, with me here, you won't die from the fall."

Having lost his mental strength, Number 22 stared solemnly at the majestic figure in the air, holding a sword in one hand and a staff in the other, exuding an aura of dominance.

"What do we do now?"

Bifetu scratched his head and asked, "Do you think it's too late for me to recognize this Hero King as my godfather?"

Gu Tianchen looked at the Puppet Hero King slowly raising the King's Sword and said, "It's probably too late..."

"Long live the King! Long live the King!"

Amid cheers from the people of Uruk, the Puppet Hero King slowly raised the King's Sword in his hand, aiming it at Gu Tianchen and the others.

"Those who offend Uruk shall die!"

After saying that, a terrifying purple moon blade shot straight towards Gu Tianchen and the others, slashing at them!

Chapter 451 Even a divine corpse is still a corpse!

This terrifying sword strike, powerful enough to cleave the heavens and earth, slashed towards Gu Tianchen and the others.

Without Yun Ting's speed, and with everyone's mental energy drained, they had no chance to dodge.

Garan gritted his teeth, preparing to use his immortality to withstand the sword strike and cover the retreat of the others.

At the critical moment, Gu Tianchen pulled out the Holy Grail and shouted, "Sword light, vanish!"

The enormous purple sword light that was slashing towards them instantly dissipated from the void.

The crimson liquid in the King's Grail had decreased by one-sixth, making Gu Tianchen's face contort with pain.

"Bifitu, where's that bastard you just killed? Bring him here!"

Bifetu carried Jack's body to Gu Tianchen.

"Eat it while it's hot, don't waste it."

Gu Tianchen sacrificed the recently deceased Jack to the Holy Grail, causing the crimson liquid inside to rise further.

Although it's not as much as what I just used up, it's better to recover some health than to let it waste away in the wilderness.

Lin Qiye glanced at the Holy Grail in Gu Tianchen's hand and said, "Even if you use the Holy Grail to make a wish to counteract the puppet's attacks, you won't be able to last more than a few times."

Gu Tianchen glanced at the puppet hero king Gilgamesh in the air, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked at his wrist.

The black totem left by Uncle Houqing on his wrist emitted a faint glow.

“I have a bold idea. You said… a divine corpse is still a corpse, right?” Gu Tianchen asked with a slight upturn of his lips.

Lin Qiye frowned. "Is our Great Xia's corpse control technique effective against the corpses of foreign races? Especially since the other party is a divine corpse?"

Gu Tianchen quickly said, "We can't worry about that now. Let's try anything. I'll bet that I can control the one-third of the mortal blood in King Gigi's body with my Corpse Control Technique!"

“But your spiritual energy has been completely absorbed by the King’s Scepter. How will you activate the Corpse Control Technique?” Garan asked.

Gu Tianchen took out a white porcelain bottle, flicked the lid open with his thumb, and poured out a small blue pill.

"Produced by the Wood God Jumang, just one is enough to quickly restore your spiritual power and allow you guys to regain your vigor."

Gu Tianchen tossed the white porcelain bottle in his hand to Lin Qiye and the others.

Number 22 looked at the small blue pill in his hand, his lips twitching slightly.

"Something just feels off about this pill and your explanation..."

In the sky, the Puppet Hero King erupted in fury.

"You dare to use my divine weapon to counter my attack? Come back here!"

The entire Royal Treasury rippled with pale blue energy, and all the artifacts began to fly back into the sky.

A digod-level flask, wind chimes, winged boots...

A god-level Thunder Hammer, a blood-red spear, a Nine Heavens Star Bow...

The highest level of King's Star Coins...

"Hmm? Where's the Holy Grail?" Lin Qiye asked Gu Tianchen.

Gu Tianchen smiled slightly, "I knew this kid was going to pull this trick on me, so I put the Holy Grail away a long time ago."

The Pangu Temple is isolated from the world, and even the King's Treasury cannot take the Holy Grail from it.

Lin Qiye smiled slightly and gave Gu Tianchen a thumbs up, "When it comes to showing off, you're the best."

Gu Tianchen replied with a smile, "Likewise, didn't you also leave summoning magic on the star coins?"

"Alright, you two old fools, stop flattering each other. Just use whatever ideas you have," Jialan urged.

In mid-air, the Puppet Hero King raised his King's Sword once more and said coldly, "Let's see what you can use to block this sword!"

Having regained his mental strength, Gu Tianchen quickly revealed the black totem on his wrist and began to cast the Corpse Control Technique.

"Gilgamesh!"

Gu Tianchen pressed his palm to the ground, and the black totem on his wrist instantly rippled with a terrifying eerie light, and strange curse power soared into the sky!

The corpse of the Hero King, manipulated by the Seven Sumerian Gods in mid-air, began to go out of control, raising the King's Sword in its hand to slit its throat!

"Holy crap, what's going on?!"

"This guy's consciousness has awakened?!"

"Impossible! We clearly erased all his memories before. This remnant soul shouldn't awaken its full consciousness!"

"No, someone else is using some kind of manipulation technique, just like us, to try and seize control of Gilgamesh's body!"

"You're courting death! You mere ant, how dare you contend with the sun and moon?!"

hum! ! !

From within the ancient well, a beam of bright moonlight shot into the sky, casting its light upon Gilgamesh's body, attempting to regain control.

Gilgamesh, suspended in mid-air, was half shrouded in the hazy moonlight and half controlled by the dark power of curses.

His entire being radiated dazzling moonlight and eerie black mist in the air, appearing to be half-god and half-demon, as if he had fallen into madness.

……

"what!!!"

Inside the mental hospital, Gilgamesh went completely mad, his mind turning to godhood and demonhood, unleashing a deafening roar.

The golden photovoltaic magic circle drawn by Sun Wukong with his golden cudgel could no longer control this completely crazed hero king, so he could only be subdued by force.

Bragi, carrying his violin and a small stool, came running up, only to be stopped by the golden cudgel stretched out horizontally.

"Um...don't you need accompaniment?"

Sun Wukong looked at the seemingly crazed Gilgamesh with a solemn expression and said, "This time, I, Old Sun, am going to go all out. Find a place to hide, because once the fight starts, I won't be able to help you..."

Monkey King turned his head, and Blaki had already disappeared with his violin...

"How dare you covet my treasure trove! I will slaughter you all, you hypocritical gods!!!"

With bloodshot eyes, Gilgamesh charged at Sun Wukong, sword in hand!

"Come on, it's been a long time since I, Old Sun, have had a truly satisfying fight!"

Two divine lights, one golden and one purple, clashed together like lightning, causing the entire mental hospital to tremble!

……

clang!!!