Lin Qiye stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the void above his head, and slowly raised the black-gold sword in his hand.
A terrifying aura emanated from the blade.
This Fukutsu sword, which ignores realms, can allow Yuri Takibai to torture and kill the corpse god, and it can also give Lin Qiye, who only has "infinite power", the power to open the door of Takamagahara.
As the blade is raised, a mysterious energy is pulled out from the void, like an invisible thread, connected with the blade...
At this moment, Lin Qiye, who was holding the handle of the knife, sensed a certain mysterious coordinate.
Those are the coordinates of the Guided Gate.
The Gate of Reception escapes into the void, and no one other than the local gods of Takamagahara can attract its arrival. The Fujin Sword in his hand, which took countless resources from the Kunijin God to build, is just to find the Gate of Reception and cut it open.
existing.
Finding the door of guidance and tricking it into coming is the most basic ability of this sword.
boom--!!
Above the ruins of the city, the outline of a huge portal emerged from the mist, and a vast and ancient atmosphere enveloped the world.
A corner of the portal was on the ground, instantly crushing the entire city into dust. The roaring vibrations echoed in the sky, and the billowing dust flew up, drowning the three cloaked figures on the top of the mountain.
The door of welcome has arrived.
Lin Qiye's golden eyes were burning in the dust like two scorching suns.
He raised the black-gold blade in his hand and aimed it at the center of the ancient portal. A dazzling black-gold stream of light bloomed from his palm, spread hundreds of meters in an instant, and finally intertwined into the outline of a long knife, which he held tightly in his hand.
"Brother Qiye, give it a name."
Yurina's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.
This Fujin sword needs a name, a name that can carry its power and mission.
"What's your name..."
Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
His eyes flickered as he looked at the huge blade in his hand pointing directly at the door of the Kingdom of God.
The body of this sword shines with a light called unyielding. It is an artifact purified from the mortal world. Its existence is a provocation to the gods and a blasphemy to the divine authority.
"Let's call it...[divine disaster]."
Ode——!!
After the words fell, in front of the portal that towered over the sky and the earth, the tiny Lin Qiye stood on the top of the mountain, holding a black-gold giant blade in his hand, and swung his sword from the mortal world towards the ancient portal of the Kingdom of God!
The black-gold sword light flashed across the sky in an instant, cutting through the thick clouds and fog, and landed on the surface of the thick entrance door. The blade tore at the door, and a ferocious slash mark followed Lin Qiye's slash, deep and deep.
Imprinted deeply on the door.
The harsh and roaring sound of slashing echoed in the sky, making people's eardrums hurt.
The black-gold sword light passed through the portal, cutting it off, then hovering in mid-air, turning into a dim light that filled the sky, and dissipated without a trace.
The cut fog rolled violently and soon returned to its original state.
But the knife marks on the surface of the Leading Gate are still spreading rapidly!
When the last crack shattered, a gap suddenly opened on the surface of the door. Through this gap, you can clearly see the red world behind the door...
[divine disaster] returned to the sheath.
"Cough cough cough..."
Lin Qiye lowered his head and coughed, a feeling of weakness surged into his body, and his face turned extremely pale.
Without divine power, he was counterattacked by the power of the artifact, causing a huge physical burden. Fortunately, his body has been refined by the power of faith, and his endurance is far beyond that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would have lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground by now.
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Lin Qiye simply sensed that based on his physical condition, he could only use one more sword at most.
"Are you okay?" Wang Mian looked at the pale Lin Qiye and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Lin Qiye took a deep breath and looked at the huge gap in the entrance door. "The door has been opened. It's time for us to leave."
"Um."
Three figures flew up from the top of the mountain at the same time, turned into three afterimages, and flew straight behind the entrance door.
Lin Qiye's figure connected with the night, speeding through the blood-red world, taking Wang Mian and Wu Xiangnan with him, flying straight in a certain direction.
This was his second time entering Gaotianyuan. Before that, he didn't even think that he would have a chance to come back again.
Last time, he was chased by Susanoo in a panic and barely escaped from Takamagahara.
This time, he came for revenge.
Within the black-gold blade, a pale golden halo rippled out, enveloping Lin Qiye and the others, and the faint light of the red moon was blocked from the halo.
Can this knife block the pollution of the red moon?
Lin Qiye was a little surprised when he saw this scene... If he remembered correctly, when he was in the fog just now, it could also dispel the corrosion of the fog.
Could it be that this has something to do with the ability of this sword?
Just as Lin Qiye was thinking, a towering mountain shadow appeared in the eyes of the three of them at the end of the horizon.
Under the scarlet full moon, endless corpses of gods piled up into a towering mountain, exuding a disgusting smell of blood.
On the top of this mountain of corpses, a one-armed figure wearing a blood-stained divine robe was sitting there, looking up at the red moon above his head, with endless fanaticism in his eyes.
"Huh?" When Wang Mian saw this scene, his eyes flashed with confusion, "That's Susanoo? Why is there only one arm left?"
Wu Xiangnan frowned slightly and shook his head, "I don't know. When we met him back then, his health was still good and his mind was relatively clear."
Lin Qiye stared at Susanoo's broken arm and understood in his heart.
When he left Takamagahara, Susano'o's hand was still there. In other words, Merlin blew off one of his arms after that?
As if sensing the approach of the three men, Susano'o, who was sitting on the mountain of corpses, suddenly turned his head and looked in this direction, with terrifying murderous intent bursting out of his red eyes!
Roar--!!!
He stood up from the mountain of corpses, opened his mouth, and roared like a beast, like a mad god standing under the red moon.
The terrifying pressure of the gods suddenly descended, sweeping across the earth like a hurricane, making people tremble.
On the bloody ground in front of him, three figures calmly looked up at the crazy Susano'o on the top of the mountain. The king's eyes narrowed slightly and he said:
"Both of you are not the ceiling of humanity. Remember to keep your distance from him. I will deal with him head-on."
After the words fell, time around him began to flow rapidly, as if it were a movie scene that had been accelerated hundreds of times. It flashed in front of Lin Qiye and Wu Xiangnan in an instant, and rushed straight towards Susanoo at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.
Male face door.
Wu Xiangnan wore a light blue cloak, held a sword in one hand, and smiled slightly.
"I have a sword, that's enough..."
His figure flashed and he rushed out from the ground!