Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

"Lin Qiye, listen to my explanation. It's not what you think."

"You're still pretending to be desperate, tears are coming out!" Lin Qiye pointed at Su Yan with gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with gold.

Su Yan was just thinking about how to argue when the golden light in Lin Qiye's eyes shone over.

He didn't take it seriously at first. Lin Qiye was not Superman and of course he didn't have Cyclops. This golden light could only serve as an atmosphere. It was probably because he had just awakened and couldn't retract it for the time being.

But when the golden light shone over, Su Yan's mental strength suddenly stagnated.

A thick column of flame suddenly burst out from Su Yan's body, instantly piercing through the sky and the earth, dyeing the darkness in the sky red.

At this moment, sparks blazed across the sky, red for thousands of miles!

Violent energy erupted outward from Su Yan, and under the impact of the huge energy wave, layers of deep pits shaped like circular mountains were blown out under his feet.

boom! boom! boom!

The ghost-faced monster was pinned to the ground by the overwhelming power and could not move at all, with a look of frustration in his vertical pupils.

Lin Qiye was stunned.

In the strong wind, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after thinking for a moment, he tentatively said:

"Su Yan, is it too late for me to say sorry now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dazzling golden pillar that was about to go out burst out again and reached the sky.

As day fell, countless people walked out of their homes and looked at the two beams of light, one red and one gold, their eyes filled with shock and confusion.

"Daughter-in-law, come out and see God!"

Lin Qiye's golden light began to become more condensed, and a pair of sacred golden eyes suddenly lit up at the top of the golden pillar and looked at Su Yan.

At the same time, a phantom that was as powerful as the sky and earth slowly appeared above the pillar of fire, with the sky above its head and the earth under its feet.

He was wearing deerskin and sitting barefoot on a rock, with a ferocious giant turtle under his feet. The sky-covering Bagua diagram behind him was slowly rotating. His eyes were like a vast galaxy, and he was looking into the golden eyes with great interest.

"..."

Su Yan and Lin Qiye were both stunned, staring blankly at the vast sky without saying a word.

“The truth is simple; a single stroke of the pen opens up the universe.”

In the inner consciousness, a vast voice resounded for thousands of miles.

The shadow of Fuxi above Su Yan's head pointed in the distance, and the Bagua diagram behind him suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had already unfolded above the golden eyes. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi fish slowly rotated, and a large amount of golden mist was sucked into it.

The golden eyes suddenly showed pain and drooped tightly closed.

"Ancestor, these are our own people, these are our own people!" Su Yan shouted anxiously.

The Yin-Yang fish suddenly stopped and then disappeared into the void.

The eyes of Fuxi's shadow lit up, and he looked towards the south in confusion before gradually disappearing.

......

In the old city, five figures wearing black and red cloaks stared at the sky with dull eyes.

After a long while, a slightly trembling female voice came from under the cloak:

"Shenxu...will there be more fighting?"

Chapter 8 Night Watchman Zhao Kongcheng

Fuxi's shadow disappeared, and his golden eyes followed suit.

The two pillars of light shooting up into the sky began to shrink rapidly and then disappeared.

Lin Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief. He only felt sore all over and his legs were so weak that he couldn't use any strength. He sat down on the ground and cast his gaze towards the second ghost face.

Not far away, a ghost-faced monster was pressed tightly against the ground, its two eyes bursting open, and a huge splatter of blood was pressing under its body.

It was crushed to death on the ground by the pressure of the two great divine ruins, and it was deader than dead.

Su Yan squatted beside the ghost-faced corpse with an iron rod in his hand, as if nothing had happened, absorbing a wisp of black mist.

The life-and-death crisis lingering in his mind receded, and Lin Qiye once again had plenty of time to think carefully.

Lin Qiye originally thought that seeing an angel ten years ago was already outrageous, but he didn't expect it to be far less than half of what it is today.

Everything he endured today was like having his slightly shattered worldview crushed and flushed down the toilet, and then a worldview was randomly extracted from a novel and stuffed directly into his mind, leaving no room for buffer or transition.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye gasped and looked at Su Yan in disbelief.

Who exactly is Su Yan, and why can he kick the ghost-faced monster around like a ball so easily?

What exactly is he planning?

However, Su Yan should not have any malicious intentions. If he really intended to harm me, he would not have gone to such great lengths to save me.

Lin Qiye carefully reviewed everything that happened today and realized that even if Su Yan didn't exist, he would most likely still take this road and encounter two ghosts, so Su Yan was not the main cause of the attack.

So, was this a complete accident?

Lin Qiye felt that the tip of the iceberg of this world was gradually beginning to appear before his eyes, subversive and crazy.

Su Yan absorbed the black mist emanating from the ghost mask, walked straight to Lin Qiye, and sat down casually opposite him.

The road surface of the street became bumpy under the pressure of the Twin Gods Ruins, and there were dilapidated walls and ruins everywhere.

Su Yan turned his gaze to Lin Qiye's eyes. The black cloth had disappeared, revealing Lin Qiye's eyes, deep and bright.

Well, he is a show-off and will definitely hook up with young girls in the future.

Lin Qiye felt Su Yan's gaze and turned to meet his eyes.

She has single eyelids, pointed inner corners of the eyes, upturned eye tails, and sparks flashing from time to time deep in the pupils. She has a pair of typical peach blossom eyes.

You're a show-off... I'll even cure your hemorrhoids even if you live under a bridge!

The two of them sat in the dark alley, staring at each other for a long time.

Su Yan suddenly felt a surge of evil interest, and after thinking for a moment, he asked quietly:

"Was I handsome just now?"

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye looked into Su Yan's eyes seriously, recalling the whole process of their acquaintance. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Get lost."

"Just get lost."

Su Yan chuckled and was about to continue playing, but he was stunned and his face turned dark.

Why doesn't this guy play by the rules? Shouldn't he be called handsome?

You said Zhao Kongcheng Kuku killed Guimian with two sword strikes and he was handsome. Now I am so thick that I can crush Guimian with a beam of light. Isn’t that handsome enough?

"Lin Qiye, now that your eyesight is fine, can you promise me something?"

Su Yan chatted idly, his eyes never leaving the direction of the intersection. Zhao Kongcheng should be coming. It would be a bit outrageous that he couldn't find him with such a big commotion.

"What did you promise?"

Lin Qiye's expression was very serious. He thought that as long as Su Yan's request did not exceed his bottom line, he would definitely agree. Because Su Yan did save his life, this was indisputable.

"From now on, when you see a beautiful girl, just look at her with your eyes, don't use your mental strength."

"Why?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.

"One of them might become my wife in the future. I don't want you to spy on me."

“…” Lin Qiye took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"somebody is coming."

Lin Qiye was stunned, and he exerted his mental strength to the extreme. All objects within a range of twenty meters appeared in his eyes in every detail.

In the field of vision, a middle-aged man in a black and red cloak walked slowly in with a straight knife in his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

......

Zhao Kongcheng looked alert and stepped into the alley with steady and firm steps. Even though the intelligence said there was a suspected "Wuliang" level master ahead, it did not make him timid at all.

He is Zhao Kongcheng, the night watchman who protects the lights of thousands of homes.

——"If the dark night finally comes, I will stand before tens of thousands of people, draw my sword towards the abyss, and stain the sky with blood", Zhao Kongcheng.

Su Yan's eyes revealed admiration, and he stood up with one arm.

Zhao Kongcheng's gaze passed over the two young men and focused on Guimian.

The huge ghost-faced body was like a puddle of mud stuck to the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and the skin was torn.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of struggle this ghost thing had gone through before dying to become like this.

Even if he were to kill it himself, he could only chop off Ghost Face's limbs and head. This way of death, as if being crushed by dozens of tons of force, is simply astonishing.

"The other one is in front, dead." Su Yan pointed to the back and said concisely:

"My classmates and the cows are waiting there, please help look after them."

According to the captain's description on the walkie-talkie, there were only two ghost-faced men who escaped, and now all the bodies are here, so the crisis can be resolved.

Zhao Kongcheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a flash of shock passed in his eyes.

Two, these two young men actually dealt with two ghost masks!

As they got closer, he could finally see the two teenagers clearly. They were high school students in school uniforms, so young that it even made a middle-aged man like him feel a little jealous.

From observation, they are definitely not masters of the "Infinite" level. They are most likely two rookies who have just entered the realm of the lamp at best.

Be calm and act as if nothing happened.

I absolutely cannot let them see my shock. Shenxu, this is an awakened Shenxu!

With the addition of these two young men, how many lights of Daxia can be protected in the future?

If I can't tie them onto the warship, I, Zhao Kongcheng, will slap myself twice even in the grave.

The two divine ruins he had just seen flashed through Zhao Kongcheng’s mind, one red and one yellow, a beam of sparks blazing into the sky, and a beam of brilliant golden flame.

The powerful collision that instantly swept across the heavens and the earth almost made him breathless on the way there.

Knowledge of the Forbidden Ruins is a compulsory course for the Night Watchmen. Zhao Kongcheng knows that the code name of one of the gods is 003, Michael, the King of Angels.