Upon hearing these words, all the gods present were stunned.
Sol turned his head and looked at the majestic figure behind him, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Between the broken thrones, Odin, wearing a white divine robe, was standing there quietly, frowning. In the dark eye sockets that had been covered by eye patches all year round, countless scarlet and strange insects were hugging each other.
The balls squirmed silently on each other's bodies, looking from a distance like a red eyeball.
Thor's mind was shaken wildly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Not only him, the blind god Hodel, who was knocked to the ground by Tianzun, and the war god Tyr, who was knocked down the mountain and had just climbed up to the temple, were also stunned at the same time.
They stared blankly at the familiar figure, feeling strange as never before.
"Father..." Sol said in a daze, "What's wrong with your eyes? And what Tianzun said just now..."
"It's just a lie."
Odin spoke lightly, closed his eyelids to cover his crimson right eye that was constantly squirming, and took a step forward in the air. It was like endless divine power bursting out in an instant, while the lips of the Moral God opened slightly, and obscure Taoist scriptures came from his mouth,
The surrounding spiritual energy surged violently.
The divine power of the two supreme gods collided without any fancy in the temple, and the escaping aftermath directly shook the walls of the temple with ferocious cracks. In just a moment, the entire temple exploded to pieces!
Several Nordic gods quickly retreated to the airspace near the sacred mountain. The two mysterious people from the Temple of Heaven who had been standing silently in the corner looked at each other and quickly retreated to avoid being involved, and watched from a distance.
The smoke and dust on the top of the mountain gradually dispersed, and the originally magnificent palace was in a mess. On the broken steps, Odin's figure took half a step back slightly, while the moral god at the door of the palace took two steps back barefoot.
The Taoist hairpin tied in the hair had fallen apart at some point, and the messy black hair was scattered on the black and white Taoist robe, adding a touch of unrulyness.
The eyes of Daode Tianzun were extremely calm. He looked at the majestic body covered in white divine robes and sighed:
"He is worthy of being the one who single-handedly supported a kingdom of God. The rumored most powerful god in the West really deserves his reputation..."
He paused and continued:
"It seems that it will take some effort for me to tear apart your false coat."
Hearing these words, Odin's brows frowned slightly.
The Moral Godhead was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with messy hair and bare feet, but his eyes were still spotless. He slowly raised his right hand, put it together like a sword, and pointed toward the east.
"Queen Mother of the West, Pindao asked you to borrow a sword from Kunlun... today."
He spoke calmly.
…
Kunlunxu.
Under the morning glow, a voice penetrated the endless space and echoed loudly among the mountains.
"Queen Mother of the West, Pindao is asking you Kunlun... to lend me a sword today."
Queen Mother Xi, who was talking to Lin Qiye, raised her head and looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"finally come……"
"Mother, what is this voice?"
Lin Qiye looked around, with confusion in his eyes.
Queen Mother Xi did not answer, she just turned around, stared at the continuous Tibetan Sword Mountains in the distance, and said loudly:
"Daxia Daode Tianzun, today I borrowed a sword to kill the enemy at the Kunlun Sword Ruins... Those who are willing to fight with Tianzun, please stand up!"
Buzz——!!
The moment the Queen Mother of the West finished speaking, countless sword sounds rang out from the mountains, and then one after another sword light and rainbows rushed into the sky, speeding towards the west.
From the successive sword sounds, Lin Qiye could clearly sense the fighting spirit and unyieldingness contained in these ancient swords. At this moment, they were no longer swords, but warriors who followed the generals to conquer the enemy.
Fearless soldiers, with one order, thousands of swords will ring in unison!
Hundreds of handles, thousands of handles, ten thousand handles, one hundred thousand handles, millions of handles... millions of handles.
Between the breaths, dense sword rays soared into the sky, like an endless tsunami of sword rays, rolling towards the Western Kingdom of God, magnificent and majestic!
Lin Qiye stood under the tsunami of sword light and felt extremely small. He was stunned for a long time before taking a breath of cold air!
You must know that every sword here is from the hands of the Queen Mother of the West. It took hundreds of years of accumulation and forging to create this entire Kunlun sword vein.
Using such a terrifying number of Kunlun Swords...who is the Moral Heavenly Lord trying to kill?
…
Atop the sacred mountain of deathly silence.
"What is the Heavenly Lord of Daxia doing?" Sol asked puzzledly.
"I don't know..." Blind God Hodel paused, "But did you hear any sounds?"
"Sound? Where?"
"Dongfang, approaching here, seems to be... a sword?"
In the ruins of the broken temple, Odin frowned slightly. He was about to do something when he suddenly turned his head and looked to the east.
Endless sword light, mixed with heart-stopping sharp sounds, soared into the sky from under the cliff of the Rainbow Bridge, like a tsunami of sword light that destroyed the world and pounced on every inch of Asgard.
The moment they saw this terrifying tsunami of sword light, the expressions of the gods living in Asgard suddenly changed. Before they could run away in fear, the tsunami of sword light passed directly over their heads and surged towards the sacred mountain.
.
The target of these swords is not them at all.
On top of the sacred mountain, Odin looked at the endless sword light flying straight towards him, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
"Thirty million swords... should be enough." The Moral God stood calmly under the tsunami of sword light, and the sword finger of his right hand volleyed towards Odin, "Go."
The tsunami formed by thirty million Kunlun sword lights immediately swallowed Odin's figure!
The earth roared, and the entire Asgard trembled violently. The sword energy mixed with the smoke and dust submerged the temples and roads for more than ten kilometers around the sacred mountain. Countless Nordic gods fled frantically towards the sword light.
Above the sky, the two mysterious people from the Temple of Heaven were looking down at the tsunami of sword light. Under the black hoods, they spoke at the same time in the same tone and rhythm, like a machine:
"Are you going to help him?"
The two paused for a moment, talking to themselves, and then answered at the same time:
"hold on."
"But the purpose of our coming here is to help Asgard resist Great Xia Zun. If Odin dies, Asgard without Odin will be a waste at the mercy of others... This is not good for us."
"Odin does not die so easily, and if what Great Xia Zun said is true, the temple's attitude toward Asgard that day may have to change."
"...You are right, then just wait a little longer."
While the two were talking, the tsunami of sword light was coming to an end.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the sacred mountain that originally towered in the hinterland of Asgard had been cut into pieces, and even broken into pieces underground, turning into a huge pit nearly a hundred meters deep.
The Moral Godhead, who was wearing a black and white robe, walked up to the sky above the huge pit, looked down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the center of the huge pit, a tall figure with bloody flesh was slowly standing up...
That's Odin.
Weird bloodworms swam among his broken muscles and internal organs. In the bloody holes of his broken shoulders, disgusting tentacles were intertwined with each other. They were about ten meters long. They twisted and crawled on the ground to pick up the fallen arm, and then