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

Sun Wukong's eyes turned cold, and he shouted, "You cowardly rat hiding your head and tail, come out if you dare!"

A figure slowly appeared from the void.

Chapter 464 A Pot of Porridge

A man appeared with a smile, carrying a cane with two snakes and wearing boots with wings.

Hermes, one of the twelve Olympian gods, is the god of travel and theft, and the messenger of the gods.

Sun Wukong's eyes turned cold, and he said irritably, "Heh, who do we have here? It's you, you petty thief. What, you've switched from stealing to outright robbery?"

Hermes laughed and said, "To talk about theft in front of you is, in your Xia language, like showing off your axe in front of Lu Ban (a legendary carpenter).

Number 22 looked at the god who suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Number 3? Wasn't it said that gods couldn't enter the King's Treasury? How did these two guys disguised as divine agents get in?"

Gilgamesh said irritably, "That damned monkey doesn't know his own strength. The interior of the Royal Treasury is now in ruins and can no longer hold these guys."

"Who else is in this group besides the Greek gods number three and four?" Number 22 asked in confusion.

Ding!

The coin slowly stopped spinning, and King Gigi's figure gradually dissipated into the void.

"Lin Qiye, I have done my best... I don't need the divine artifact, but I beg you to do your utmost to protect the people of Uruk, I implore you..."

A flash of purple light appeared, and the artifact, the Sea Box, containing the people of Uruk, appeared in Lin Qiye's hand.

Lin Qiye gripped the Haina Box tightly in his hand, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

Gilgamesh's soul was forced into a mental hospital, the purple light disappeared, the Royal Treasury began to crumble, and everyone appeared in the mist.

"The King's Treasury!"

With a flash of divine light, Hermes, who was always known for his speed, instantly rushed towards the treasure vault, which was the size of a pale blue Rubik's Cube.

Unexpectedly, a golden light flashed, and someone else got to the King's Treasury before him!

Hermes was shocked. Although he was not good at fighting, when it came to speed, no one below the Supreme Being was faster than him in all of Olympus!

Even though he locked onto the King's Treasury immediately and rushed over, someone else beat him to it!

On the somersault cloud, Sun Wukong gripped the King's Treasure Vault in one hand and held the Golden Cudgel in the other, watching the figures constantly appearing around him.

The Seven Sumerian Gods...

Hermes and Hephaestus of Greece...

Thor, the Norse god of thunder; Tyr, the god of war; Hodr, the god of darkness; Vader, the god of the forest...

Sun Wukong gripped his golden cudgel tightly and said calmly, "So many external gods have come. It seems I, Old Sun, can have a good fight today."

"With me here today, you lot..."

"Cough cough..."

Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out, and Gu Tianchen's weak voice slowly drifted out.

"Brother Monkey, this body has reached its limit, I can't take it anymore..."

Sun Wukong frowned. "I haven't even said anything yet, and you've already let me down at this crucial moment. Isn't that a slap in my face?"

Gu Tianchen's body gradually turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated, leaving only the soul of Sun Wukong wandering aimlessly in the wind...

Sun Wukong, in his spirit form, cannot leave the hospital for too long. Faced with the covetous eyes of the gods, the treasure trove of kings that he had just acquired has become a hot potato...

"Alright, since you all like this magic weapon, I, Old Sun, will give it to you. Let's grab it!"

Sun Wukong seemingly tossed it casually backward, but in reality, he deliberately threw it towards the location of the Seven Sumerian Gods.

The Greek gods and the Norse gods simultaneously charged toward the direction where the Sumerian Seven Gods were located.

In a normal 1v1 situation, the seven Sumerian gods, who had just been severely injured by the Monkey King, would have been no match for the other two groups of gods who were lying in wait.

However, the Greek and Norse gods were also unwilling to yield to each other, each advocating that if they could not have it, neither could they.

A flash of eerie green flame appeared, and Gu Tianchen's figure materialized on the back of the colossal divine tortoise.

"Thanks to Loki, the god of mischief, for sending the flames. You've done something worthwhile."

After being reborn from the ashes, Gu Tianchen patted his slightly dirty clothes. This time, he was resurrected using Loki's Netherflame.

I've already used up four chances to rise from the ashes, and I only have five chances left. From now on, I need to play it safe and not be reckless anymore...

"Tsk tsk, Sumer... Greece... Northern Europe... the entire skies above the Mozambique Channel are in complete chaos."

"Yeah... Holy crap! How did you survive?!"

Bifeitu, who was lying on the back of the divine tortoise and on the verge of death, suddenly sat up and looked at Gu Tianchen in shock.

He clearly saw the kid explode into a cloud of blood mist and disappear in mid-air, how come he reappeared in the blink of an eye?!

Gu Tianchen spoke nonsense with a straight face: "In our Great Xia tradition, after a person dies, they can take those who are close to them with them to the Yellow Springs."

"As my adopted son, of course I can't forget you for such a good thing. Come on, let's die together with your adoptive father!"

Gu Tianchen revealed a ferocious smile and pounced on Bi Feitu.

Lying on the ground, Bifitu retreated in fright, yelling, "Don't come any closer!!!"

"Alright, alright, what time is it to be joking around? Let's get out of here while their attention is on the Treasury of Kings."

Lin Qiye, Jialan, and No. 22 all rushed over to join the two.

"By the way, where are Qingyu and Jiang Er? They've been missing ever since they went into the King's Treasury and had Hongyan bring me the Holy Grail. They even kidnapped one of my earth dragons," Gu Tianchen said.

Lin Qiye said, "The King's Treasury is broken. All the gods and humans inside have fallen back to their original positions. They are probably nearby. Let's look for them."

……

On the deck of a cruise ship.

Bored out of her mind, Shen Qingzhu had just lit a cigarette and was about to snap her fingers to light it.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the King's Treasury shattered, and all the gods and humans within its interior plummeted into existence...

He Lin frowned and came over with a lighter.

"Xiao Shen, could you use a lighter next time you smoke? Don't make that explosive noise, it's quite scary."

Shen Qingzhu pointed helplessly into the air.

He Lin was completely dumbfounded as he watched the various gods embroiled in a chaotic battle in the sky over the King's Treasury...

"Holy crap, this is complete chaos! Let's hurry over and grab Lin Qiye and the others and run!"

Just as the two were about to go to provide assistance, they suddenly seemed to sense something and stopped at the same time, looking towards the deck.

"What is it? Could it be something mysterious?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Something is clinging to the ship and climbing up to the deck.

Shen Qingzhu narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "The divine power generated by the battle between the gods in the sky can be sensed even from this distance. The mysterious beings around us have long since fled."

As the sound grew closer, Shen Qingzhu and He Lin simultaneously activated their forbidden energy, preparing to meet the enemy.

Half a black coffin rose from the bow of the ship...

Chapter 465 Under the Sea

As the King's Treasury fell from the sky, the gods began their struggle!

The moon goddess Nanna leaped into the air, reaching out to grasp the King's Treasury that was flying towards him.

Hermes' winged boots flapped wildly, almost turning into countless afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Nanna.

Snapped!

Hermes kicked out of Nanna and reached out to grasp the Royal Treasury.

"Ha, I can't fly as fast as the Monkey King, but I can't fly as fast as you, old Deng?"

Nanna was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Young people these days don't have any martial ethics...

Hermes hadn't even had a chance to warm up the King's Treasury in his hands when a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky!

boom!

The lightning struck the King's Treasury squarely, sending it flying once more.

Hermes' eyes turned cold as he looked into the distance.

"Thor!"

Thor swung his hammer, Mjolnir, unleashing terrifying lightning as he flew toward the direction where the Vault of Kings had fallen.

Swish!

A flash of crimson light appeared, and Hephaestus, the Greek god of fire who was also wielding a hammer, blocked his way.

Thor raised his hammer, Mjolnir, at Hephaestus and coldly shouted, "You dare to stop me?!"

Hephaestus brandished his hammer. "You have a hammer, and I have a hammer. What do you mean I'm afraid of you?!"

Lightning flashed in Thor's hand. "Alright, let's see whose hammer is harder!"

"Come on then, I'm not afraid of you!"

The two hammer gods gripped their hammers simultaneously, and flames and lightning exploded at the same time, transforming into two streams of light, one red and one blue, rushing towards each other!

boom! ! !

A violent explosion rang out, flames and lightning intertwined, and Hephaestus was blasted away by Thor's hammer. The iron hammer in his hand was covered with dense cracks and crashed heavily into the sea!

Thor weighed Mjolnir in his hand. "Hmph, you're not qualified to go toe-to-toe with me. Let your Zeus come instead!"

As the Gate of Hell descended, Ilcarula, the goddess of the underworld, reached out to grasp it, but Vida, the god of the forest, beat her to it.