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

The eagle circled continuously above Yang Jian, emitting mournful cries.

"Owner……"

With tears in his eyes, the Celestial Hound struggled to support Yang Jian's body, preventing him from falling to the ground.

A Taoist priest slowly approached.

The Taoist priest had his hair tied up with a long hairpin, his face was as bright as the moon, and his coarse cloth Taoist robe was spotless, giving him an air of otherworldly elegance.

He wore straw sandals, his steps were slow, yet his figure was as swift as a startled swan, and in a flash, he was in front of Yang Jian.

With a wave of his hand, the Taoist priest channeled a stream of true essence into Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to see the appearance of the Taoist in front of him.

"Celestial Venerable?!"

The Taoist priest smiled and shook his head, "You young man, you still act so recklessly. Why damage your own soul to kill an ordinary outer god?"

"However, what you did today has demonstrated the might of our Great Xia Dynasty and is very gratifying."

"Don't worry, I am here today and I will ensure your safety. When we return, I will have Laozi put you into the furnace to reshape your divine status."

Yang Jian asked in shock, "The reincarnation of that Celestial Venerable has also been found?"

"We didn't find him; he awakened on his own," the Taoist replied.

Should it be sent into Laozi's furnace?

Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, if that monkey knew, he would definitely laugh at me and say, 'Hehehe, three eyes, I never thought you'd have a day like this!'"

"It's a pity... he failed to enter the cycle of reincarnation..."

The Taoist priest smiled and shook his head. "You've been hanging out with that monkey for too long, and you've picked up a lot of recklessness. Remember not to act so rashly in the future. Leave the rest to us."

A flash of white light, and Yang Jian was placed on the body of the Howling Celestial Dog by the Taoist.

"Us? Where are we?" Yang Jian asked, looking puzzled.

"Heh, do you really think you're the one among the gods of Great Xia who has recovered the most completely?"

The Taoist's eyes turned cold. "This matter is not so easily resolved. Does the Great Xia not belong to them, who can come and go as they please?!"

……

On Changbai Mountain.

A middle-aged man, shirtless and carrying a bow and arrows, walked to the edge of the cliff, silently took out an arrow, and drew his bow like a crescent moon.

His gaze locked onto a figure in the distance, and a golden arrow pierced through space, arriving in an instant!

In the vast depths of the ocean, Poseidon let out a long sigh of relief.

The psychological trauma inflicted by that colossal shadow still lingers in his mind.

Suddenly, a golden arrow flew straight toward him, ignoring the interference of the seawater!

Sensing the killing intent behind him, Poseidon quickly conjured several incredibly thick walls of water in an attempt to block the attack of the golden feathered arrows.

Unexpectedly, the golden arrow completely ignored the water wall and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, as if it had pierced through the void.

Poseidon stepped on the dark current and instantly appeared at the location on the seabed.

Just when he thought he had successfully dodged the golden arrow, a flash of golden light shot towards him as if it had locked onto him!

Poseidon's pupils suddenly contracted, and he hurriedly swung his trident to defend himself.

clang!

The terrifying force shook the entire sea, and Poseidon's trident was blasted away by the golden feathered arrow!

"Such immense power!"

Poseidon's arms trembled violently, and his face was ashen.

The next second, another golden feathered arrow pierced through the void!

Knowing he was no match for Poseidon, he quickly dodged, but he was still a step too slow.

The golden arrow, carrying terrifying power, pierced through Poseidon's arm, tearing it off completely. Poseidon's blood instantly stained the entire seabed red.

Poseidon's face was deathly pale as he looked warily in the direction from which the arrow had come—the location of the Great Xia!

This is a warning from the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty!

Poseidon clutched his throbbing wound and looked at Daxia in fear, but the third arrow was nowhere to be seen.

What happened? Did we run out of arrows?

On the edge of a cliff.

The middle-aged man holding the longbow drew his bow again, ready to shoot Poseidon dead with a single arrow.

This time, he aimed for the heart of this ancient Greek sea god!

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he looked in the direction of Cangnan.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then silently put away his bow and arrow.

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky."

He gave up the opportunity to shoot Poseidon, and slowly sat cross-legged facing Cangnan, closing his eyes as if waiting for something.

Chapter 103 The Avengers

The underworld.

"Amitabha."

An elderly man in a red robe clasped his hands together, and golden Buddhist light emanated from his body. Wherever he passed, the spirits of the dead vanished.

Hades, enraged by the theft of his home, rushed over and blocked the old monk's path.

"How dare you! Who are you to trespass into my Netherworld territory!"

"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddhist name is Jin Chanzi, and I have been ordered to come and deliver the 100,000 wronged souls in your underworld," the old monk said calmly.

Hades' face was grim. He was the lord of the Greek underworld, and this netherworld was the foundation of his existence. If this old monk were to convert 100,000 souls, it would be tantamount to cutting off his arm and severing his very essence.

"Do you have the ability to convert the 100,000 souls of my underworld?!"

Jin Chanzi looked at Hades and slowly said, "Amitabha, if you obstruct me, this humble monk will not mind helping you to be reborn in the Pure Land as well."

Hades was amused by the old monk's arrogant tone. "Heh, who gave you the courage to speak to me like that in the Underworld?!"

Jin Chanzi shook his head, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly said, "If you don't understand Mahayana Buddhism, I learned some crude martial arts from my unruly disciple when I traveled west."

"Let this humble monk perform the rites for the deceased benefactor!"

hum!

A dazzling golden Buddhist light emanated from Jin Chanzi's body, making him appear like the sun in the dark underworld!

Swish!

A flash of golden light appeared, and Jin Chanzi raised his fist, which was radiating Buddha's light, and slammed it down on Hades!

Hades was horrified!

Good heavens, so the "deliverance" you were talking about was actually a physical deliverance!

……

Cangnan City.

The Celestial Hound carried Yang Jian, following slowly behind the Taoist.

"Heavenly Venerable One, what should we do with that Norse god of mischief?" Yang Jian asked.

"I have locked down the surrounding space, he has nowhere to escape, the rest... is up to Lin Qiye himself," the Taoist said slowly.

"My brother?" Yang Jian frowned. "He hasn't even reached the Sichuan region yet, how can he deal with the God of Deception?"

"Don't forget, this city was destroyed half a month earlier than expected. The Seraphim's remaining divine power is enough for him to slay a god."

Yang Jian was still somewhat uneasy, after all, Lin Qiye was going to face the cunning Loki.

"Without experiencing hardships, one cannot achieve enlightenment. Besides, he has benefactors by his side, so you don't need to worry," the Taoist priest comforted him.

"A distinguished person?"

An image of someone even more reckless than himself flashed into Yang Jian's mind.

"Is it Gu Tianchen? He is..." Yang Jian was very curious about Gu Tianchen's identity.

"Speaking of which, I have some connection with this young friend. For some reason, he seems to possess the aura of the great god Pangu," the Taoist priest said slowly.

Yang Jian was completely stunned. Pangu, the Great God?!

He thought that Gu Tianchen might be a descendant of the Wu clan, and that the Wu clan bloodline in him made Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches look favorably upon him.

I never expected this guy to have such a powerful background!

"Alright, although we have temporarily repelled the external enemies, the various divine kingdoms shrouded in mist are still eyeing our Great Xia with covetous intent. The most urgent task is to rebuild the Heavenly Court," the Taoist said slowly.

"Can the Heavenly Court really be rebuilt?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully.

"Although it is difficult, it is not without hope. As long as the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty are revived, the Great Xia Heavenly Court can reappear in the mortal world," the Taoist said earnestly.

Yang Jian said, "It's a pity that monkey isn't here, otherwise we wouldn't be in such a difficult situation. It's just a pity that he didn't even enter the cycle of reincarnation..."

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Not entering the cycle of reincarnation does not mean death. Anything can happen in this mist."

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's eyes. "The Celestial Venerable means... that monkey isn't dead?!"

The Taoist priest feigned profundity and said, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."

Yang Jian: ...

"You stay here and don't move. I'll go buy some oranges so we can eat them on the way back."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he vanished from the spot in a flash.

Yang Jian was completely bewildered. The entire Cangnan was in a mess. Where was the Celestial Venerable going to buy oranges?