The rough waves rolled violently, and the white waves splashed in the air, turning into tens of thousands of fine water blades and falling overwhelmingly!
Under the waves, a young man wearing a black shirt stood there, holding a long sword in his hand and waving it lightly.
Ding--!
The crisp sword cry echoed between heaven and earth, and the rolling sword energy met the roaring waves, accurately shattering every drop of water.
Wow…
The sea water spilled, but not a drop fell on Zhou Ping. He calmly looked at Poseidon in front of him and spoke slowly:
"Don't bother, I told you that today... you won't be able to make it."
Poseidon looked at him in surprise. He had to admit that the young man in front of him really had the power to rival him.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something when Yang Jian's voice roared from the distance.
"A hundred years of reincarnation have passed! Today, I, the gods of Great Xia...are returning here!!"
Hearing this voice, Poseidon and Zhou Ping were both stunned, but the former's face was full of shock, while the latter's face showed a smile.
Zhou Ping held the sword and smiled like a child, "Who said... I am Daxia Wushen?"
Poseidon's eyes were filled with light. He looked at the direction where the sound came from, and the horror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
"Indra? He is actually dead?" He frowned and murmured to himself, "The god of Daxia...is really back?"
After hesitating for a moment, he did not drive the huge wave again, but took a few steps back. Behind him, on the sea, a passage to the depths of the sea slowly opened.
"What? Don't you want to try any more?" Zhou Ping said slowly.
Poseidon's eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at the young man in front of him, and said:
"Mortals, don't be too arrogant. Even if your gods of Great Xia come back, it doesn't mean that we, Olympus, will be afraid of you... The battle between you and me is not over yet."
After saying that, his figure retreated and gradually disappeared into the sea.
Zhou Ping watched all this silently, until he was sure that Poseidon's figure had completely disappeared, then he slowly squatted down, hugged his legs, huddled up, looked down at the beach under his feet, and sighed:
"Finally, I can go home and rest..."
…
Daxia, northern border.
In the darkness that shrouded several mountain peaks, a vague man's face changed.
"Why, my God of Daxia is back, so I don't dare to move forward?" In the bright Buddha light, Ye Fan squinted at Hades and spoke slowly.
Ye Fan shrugged, "After all, I am also the commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, and I know quite a few secrets. For example... the gods of Daxia have never disappeared, they have just been silently by our side."
Hades stared closely into Ye Fan's eyes, and after a long time, he said coldly:
"Don't be too proud. There are many mythical places left in the world. The return of your gods in Great Xia will inevitably break the original balance... You will become the target of public criticism."
"You don't have to worry about this." Ye Fan said lightly.
Hades snorted coldly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the Netherland covering several mountain peaks was also rapidly receding.
Eventually, it disappeared from the human world.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look in the direction of Cangnan City. His relaxed expression gradually became complicated.
"Yang Jian……"
…
Cangnan City.
Most of the roads and buildings have disappeared, and now there are only a few scattered high-rise buildings and a few rows of brand-new streets remaining among the desolation.
Only the buildings newly built within these ten years have been completely preserved.
The entire Cangnan City seemed to have been shattered from a large city into fragments all over the ground, with less than one-tenth of the population existing in it at a loss.
At this moment, the border of Cangnan City.
Yang Jian carried Indra's head and staggered on the ground. The vertical pupils between his eyebrows were dim, and the silver armor on his body began to loom.
The Roaring Sky Dog followed him, whimpering from time to time, his eyes full of worry.
"Xiao Hei, it's okay." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to touch the Roaring Sky Dog's head, and said with a smile: "The power of reincarnation accumulated over the past hundred years has been exhausted, and I have completely lost my godhead... In this life, I should have come to an end.
"
The roaring dog rubbed his hand and knelt down beside him.
"Fortunately, this battle has completely established my reputation as the gods of Great Xia. From now on, if those foreign gods want to offend me, they will have to think carefully. Such a long time should be enough for the others to recover their strength.
, guard the country for me."
Yang Jian sat weakly on the ground, looking at the city in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly,
"I, Yang Jian, have no regrets in this life."
He leaned gently against Roaring Sky Dog, slowly closed his eyes, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
At this moment, a Taoist figure walked slowly from a distance.
The Taoist man had long hair tied up in a hairpin, his face was as bright as the bright moon, his coarse robe was spotless, and he had a pair of straw sandals under his feet. His pace was not fast, but his figure was like a giant, and he arrived in front of Yang Jian in a daze.
Yang Jian seemed to have noticed something, and slowly opened his eyes, with a look of shock in his eyes.
"Tianzun, why are you here?!"
The Taoist looked at Yang Jian with a smile and sighed helplessly, "You, a young man, are still acting so recklessly. Why would you risk your future to kill an ordinary alien god?"
Yang Jian opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the Taoist then smiled and said:
"However, what you did is indeed very satisfying, wonderful, wonderful!"
He lowered his body, transferred a mouthful of true energy into Yang Jian's body, stood up slowly, and said: "Don't worry, I am here today, you will be fine... When I go back this time, I will ask Laojun to send you into the furnace."
,Reshape the Godhead."
Yang Jian was startled and opened his mouth in shock, "Has the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord been found as well?"
"We didn't find him, he woke up on his own." The Taoist shook his head, put Yang Jian's body on the back of the roaring dog, and said:
"From now on, you must never act recklessly again. Leave the rest to us."
Yang Jian said doubtfully: "What happens next? 'Us'? Tianzun, what are you talking about?"
The Taoist smiled slightly, "Do you really think that you are the one who has recovered the most completely among the gods of Daxia?"
He raised his head and looked into the distance, a coldness appearing in his eyes.
"Just because the outer god has retreated, it doesn't mean...that this time the matter is over.
How can I, Daxia, let them come as they please and leave as they please?"
…
At this moment, Changbai Mountain.
A shirtless middle-aged man walked to the edge of the cliff, holding a long bow, placing the arrows on his back on the bow, and slowly opened it...
His eyes seemed to see through the endless void and locked onto a certain figure.
The next moment, a shining golden arrow penetrated the space and roared out!!