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

Gu Tianchen laughed and said, "Hehe, Brother Monkey, you still remember the grudge from back then."

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and looked at the battle between Nezha and Hela in the Hall of the Dead.

Nezha slowly raised his hand, and the Samadhi True Fire began to condense continuously.

"Since ordinary magic weapons are ineffective against you, I'll have to pull out my trump card."

"Roar!!!"

Streams of surging flames continuously coalesced in the air, transforming into fiery dragons.

Nezha clenched his fist, and nine blazing dragons burning with Samadhi True Fire soared up and down, forming a huge blazing divine shield that spun and pressed down on Hela!

The treasure of Jinguang Cave on Qianyuan Mountain!

Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!

Chapter 526 The Great Injustice: Xiang Liu

Hela tried to escape, but the surrounding space had already been locked by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

With nowhere to escape, Hela could only rely on her own ghostly death energy to continuously fight against the scorching Samadhi True Fire.

"Roar!!!"

One after another, dragon roars resounded, and nine blazing divine dragons soared and swirled, causing the temperature inside the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover to rise higher and higher!

"what!!!"

The deathly aura surrounding Hela was burned away by the Samadhi True Fire at a visible speed, turning into countless ashes and dissipating.

The sharp, ghostly blades slowly melted in the terrifying heat.

Flame-like patterns appeared on Hela's face, as if she were about to explode at any moment, and she let out a painful howl.

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover emitted a dazzling divine light, spinning continuously. After Hela was burned to death by the Samadhi True Fire, she was repeatedly resurrected, in an endless cycle, making her life worse than death!

Nezha watched as Hela was constantly resurrected within the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. Her resurrection speed was getting slower and slower, and the Netherworld Death Aura on her body was gradually dissipating.

"Since the Samadhi Fire can't burn you to death in a short time, I'll add fuel to the fire!"

Nezha's eyes turned cold. He raised his hand and condensed a purplish-red flame, which, carrying surging divine power, transformed into a divine dragon and flew to the top of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!

In an instant, with the infusion of purplish-red flames, the entire Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover changed from fiery red to purplish-red. With the blessing of the Heavenly Divine Fire, the power of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover became even stronger!

"The Heavenly Divine Fire?! No, Zhu Rong really taught it to you?!" Gu Tianchen looked at Nezha in shock.

Nezha laughed and said, "You've already sworn in so many godfathers, can't your godfathers be allowed to take in a few more adopted sons?"

Gu Tianchen said with an unhappy expression, "This old man is actually quite nice; he really teaches you things."

With the blessing of the divine fire, Hela was completely burned to ashes, and this time, she could not be resurrected.

Nezha reached out and took the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover back into his palm.

Gu Tianchen used his Netherworld Eyes to look for a long time but couldn't find Hela's soul.

"What about people?"

"died."

"Where is the soul?"

"Just kidding. The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, empowered by the Heavenly Divine Fire, is incredibly powerful. Of course, it was annihilated, body and soul." Nezha said arrogantly, weighing the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in his hand.

"What a disaster! What a disaster!" Gu Tianchen stomped his feet in anger.

Hela is a top-tier powerhouse, a god-level being, and the Queen of the Norse Underworld. If her soul could be absorbed into the Myriad Soul Banner, its power would increase even further.

Nezha, that unlucky kid, is a treasure trove of resources. He also has the most protective master in the Three Realms and the powerful backing of the Chan Sect. He doesn't care at all about the hardships of cultivation for these low-level cultivators.

A silver mark flashed between Yang Jian's brows, and he opened his third eye, from which a terrifying silver divine light shot out!

Fenrir, the Demon Wolf who was locked in battle with the Howling Celestial Hound and the Sky-Piercing Eagle, sensed a chilling killing intent. It was too late to dodge!

boom!

The silver divine light pierced through Fenrir's brow in an instant, and his mountain-like body crashed to the ground, kicking up countless dust particles!

The celestial hound, carrying Fenrir's corpse, hurriedly ran over to claim credit.

Yang Jian patted Xiaotianquan's head and said with a smile, "You did a great job."

The Celestial Hound transformed back into a small black toad, lying at Yang Jian's feet, showing utter disdain for Fenrir's corpse.

Although even dogs wouldn't eat the wolf's corpse, they placed both hands on Fenrir's corpse almost simultaneously.

Gu Tianchen and Lin Qiye looked up at each other, and at the same time saw in each other's eyes a longing for the corpse.

"I ran into them first!" the two said in unison.

Yang Jian coughed lightly and said, "Cough, my brother is indeed faster."

Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow. "That's not right. I, Old Sun, feel that the Wu Clan kid is one step ahead."

Are you questioning my third eye?

“My old Sun’s fiery eyes are not just for show.”

Nezha walked to the middle and said, "You two stop arguing, let's get Eagle Eye involved."

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, and the Soaring Eagle landed on his arm. A divine light shone from his sharp eyes, forming a flowing mirror in the void.

Judging from the footage from the tracing mirror, both sides did indeed come into contact with Fenrir's body at the same time.

After the scene was slowed down infinitely, Gu Tianchen won by a narrow margin.

"See? I told you I was fast," Gu Tianchen said proudly.

Lin Qiye stared at him with a half-smile, "Yes, yes, you're fast, you're fast. Who doesn't know that you, Gu Tianchen, are a famous quick-draw expert?"

Gu Tianchen looked at An Qingyu and asked, "Did he just curse at me?"

An Qingyu smiled and changed the subject, "Zhuai Ge and the others should have already completed their mission of retrieving the souvenirs amidst the chaos, right?"

As they spoke, Shen Qingzhu and her team returned, bringing with them a memento of their perfect mission.

Xiang Liu dragged Jormungandr's enormous body at the very back of the procession.

"Gentlemen, I am deeply grateful. If you ever need my help in the future, please let me know," Ji Nian said with a smile.

Xiang Liu, who was walking at the back of the group, suddenly dropped the giant python corpse in his hand and looked at Sun Wukong with an unfriendly gaze.

Sun Wukong also keenly noticed this, and nudged Yang Jian beside him, "Who is this guy? Why is he so hostile towards me?"

Yang Jian replied, "The ancient great shaman, the nine-headed Xiangliu, is not hostile to you, but to the staff in your hand."

“Back then, the Nine-Headed Willow Tree caused chaos everywhere and floods, but it was subdued by Yu the Great and suppressed at the Five Emperors Terrace.”

"It's normal for people to be hostile towards you if you're carrying the stick that Yu the Great used to control the floods."

Xiang Liu quickly withdrew his slightly hostile gaze and looked at Gu Tianchen.

"Xiang Liu?! What are you doing here?!" Gu Tianchen looked at the ragged black-clad man in front of him with a bewildered expression.

Xiang Liu looked at Gu Tianchen with a resentful expression and said, "You have the nerve to ask me? Didn't you send me?"

Gu Tianchen: ? ? ?

"No, when did I send you? You disappeared the moment I turned around after we entered Kunlun Ruins," Gu Tianchen complained.

Xiang Liu pointed to Jormungandr's corpse behind him and said, "Didn't you tell me to kill Jormungandr for you? I came all this way just to kill this guy."

Gu Tianchen rubbed his forehead and said, "My dear Brother Liu, what I mean is that you can kill him when you encounter him again in the future."

"Why are you in such a hurry? You didn't even listen to the rest of the conversation before you charged into their territory all by yourself. No wonder you're a soldier trained by Gonggong; you're incredibly stubborn."

"But how did you end up in the dungeon?" Ji Nian asked with a look of utter astonishment.

Xiang Liu explained, "At that time, I passed through the mist and came to the central courtyard to inquire about the whereabouts of Jormungandr from the locals."

“Those people told me that Jormungandr had moved from the deep sea of ​​Midgard to the Underworld, and they showed me the way to the Dwarf Kingdom, telling me that the Underworld was right next to the Dwarf Kingdom.”

"But I never expected there to be bad guys among the crowd. Those damned dark elves from the Dwarf Kingdom tricked me, pointing me in the opposite direction from the Underworld, and leading me to the neighboring Mist Kingdom, which is where the black dragon Nidhogg was gnawing on tree roots."

"You can guess the final outcome. Nidhogg is a supreme god-level fighter. After humiliating me, he threw me into the dungeon of the underworld."

After hearing Xiang Liu's story, everyone burst into laughter.

Gu Tianchen said speechlessly, "Brother Liu, aren't you a complete traitor?"

Chapter 527 Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife

“Now that the corpses of Fenrir the Demon Wolf and Jormungandr the World Serpent are here, you two don’t need to fight anymore,” An Qingyu said with a smile.

Baili Pangpang glanced at the two small mountains of corpses on the ground and asked with a puzzled look, "We're one short for mahjong. Where's Hela's body?"

Nezha turned his head to the side.

"Heh, the number one double-flower red stick of the Heavenly Court really only cares about killing and not burying. They've already turned people to ashes, what's the point of burying them?" Gu Tianchen complained.

Nezha clenched his fists, looking at Gu Tianchen with an arrogant expression, "If you keep babbling, I'll smash you too!"

Gu Tianchen looked at the corpses of Jormungandr and Fenrir the wolf and said, "I'm afraid of snakes, give me the dog."

In the end, Lin Qiye chose Jormungandr's corpse, while Gu Tianchen obtained Fenrir's corpse.

Lin Qiye placed Jormungandr's corpse into another dimension, so that if he encountered a powerful enemy, he could directly sacrifice it to summon a powerful creature from another dimension.

Gu Tianchen then threw the corpse of the demon wolf Fenrir into the huge dark gold altar inside the Pangu Temple.

Gu Tianchen knelt devoutly before the altar, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Please, Father Pangu, give me a big one!"

A dark golden ripple spread out, and a blood-red afterimage transformed from the altar into a red gourd that fell to the ground.

"This is... Laozi's... If I call your name, would you dare to answer?" Gu Tianchen asked, picking it up from the ground with a puzzled look.

The Great Wizard Tianwu walked over with a smile, fanning himself, and recognized the treasure at a glance.

"This gourd is not for holding people, but for killing. It is Lu Ya Dao Ren's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, which is specifically designed to slay the immortal primordial spirit."

"The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife?"

Gu Tianchen looked at the gourd in his hand with a puzzled expression. "Shouldn't the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife be a knife? Why is it a gourd?"