In Yingyue's view, people like Alahu who regard mortals as ants, acting like I'm very proud of you and you should worship me, are just unreasonable in Yingyue's view!
That's why we have this sword.
"Pfft——"
A sword flew out and penetrated Ahura's lower body directly. Blood flew out. Ahura felt a sharp pain between her legs, and her pretty face suddenly changed.
"Damn mortal, I want you to die, you die for me!"
Ahura was completely angered by Ying Yue's despicable behavior. Her hair was fluttering wildly, her pretty face was extremely ferocious, and the cold light in her phoenix eyes turned into substance.
An overwhelming and terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire hall. The gods felt their whole bodies tighten, as if a huge boulder had been pressed against their chests, and it became difficult to breathe.
"So...so powerful!"
The faces of the Dragon God, Arrow God and others changed greatly. They stared at Ahura with incredible eyes. Such terrifying power was definitely the only time they had seen it in their lives. Even the demon god released from the Holy Grail was incomparable in terms of divine power.
Ahura in front of you!
"He is worthy of being the supreme god of a pantheon, so terrifying!"
Dracula VI and Fire God Gray were all horrified. They could feel this kind of terrifying pressure, which was as terrifying as the abyss and the sea.
"Can Ying Yue really defeat such a god?"
Lin Zhentian clenched his fists involuntarily, and a drop of cold sweat broke out from his forehead. If Ying Yue could not defeat Ahura today, then all of them would die today and be torn to pieces by the angry Persian gods!
However, compared with the shocked gods in heaven, Ying Yue remained calm and composed, and his expression did not change at all, as if this divine power did not exist. He looked at Ahura, who was furious, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
: "Getting angry out of shame? But it's of no use!"
As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right hand, pressed the air, and faintly uttered two words: "Suppress!"
"boom--"
As soon as the words were spoken, a big golden hand descended from the sky, pressing down on Ahura like a mountain. The surface of this big golden hand was engraved with mysterious runes, crawling all over the palm like tadpoles.
As soon as it appeared, it landed hard on Alahu's shoulder out of thin air, like a hand grabbing a bird, covering her instantly.
Then, the tadpole-like mysterious runes on the golden hand crawled onto Alahu's body like flowing mercury.
For a moment, the surface of Alahu's divine body was completely covered with tadpole runes. These tadpole runes were extremely strange and flowed strangely.
Finally, they were connected to each other to form rune chains, which completely bound Alahu's entire body, as if her entire figure was covered by a fishing net.
Then, a shocking scene happened.
Ahura seemed to have been cursed, and the surging momentum disappeared instantly like a receding tide.
Suddenly, the majesty that oppressed everyone's hearts disappeared.
And her whole body was actually suppressed directly on the throne, motionless. Let alone launching an attack, even raising her hand became a luxury!
"What's wrong with me?"
Ahura's eyes widened instantly, full of horror: "Why can't I move? What's the reason for this?"
She felt as if she had seen a ghost, and was extremely shocked.
And her reaction also shocked the other gods in the temple, whether they were the gods of the earth or the gods of Persia, they all looked at Ahura with astonishment on their faces.
"Ahura, what's going on?"
"Great Supreme God, you..."
The gods of the earth and the gods of Persia raised this question at the same time. Wasn't everything fine just now? Why did it become inexplicable in the blink of an eye?
Ahura seemed unaware and still struggled hard to get out of the trap, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get away.
Ahura suddenly panicked and shouted hysterically: "Despicable mortal, what on earth did you do to me?"
Ying Yue did not answer, but took steps forward, walking step by step along the steps to the throne above, and came to the top of Ahura.
Then, with everyone looking at her in disbelief, he stepped down directly on Ahura's face, knocking her over.
Immediately, Ying Yue fell to the ground, walked to her step by step, and stepped out with his foot, directly stepping on Ahura's noble, cold, sacred and inviolable cheek.
"A humble mortal?"
Ying Yue smiled lightly: "I wonder what it feels like to be stepped on by a humble mortal? Does it feel so good that you want to squirt?"
"boom--"
Such behavior and words instantly shocked everyone's eyes. Whether it was the gods of the earth or the gods of Persia, everyone's eyes were dull and dumbfounded.
Ahura, her face was stepped on, she was stepped on directly.
This is simply...simply...
And just when the eyes of the gods were dull, Ahura looked like a madman and roared almost madly: "Mortal! Mortal! You, you, you... you are bold! You are bold... ahh..."
Her lungs were so angry that she was roaring like crazy, so much so that she couldn't even speak clearly, but anyone could hear the anger in her words.
"Bold? Haha, I am bold today, what can you do to me?"
Ying Yue smiled disdainfully: "I can't bear to see you, such aloof and self-righteous gods. You have succeeded in becoming a god by relying on the despicable mortals you call them, but in turn, you are sitting on the heads of mortals and shitting and pissing. It is really hateful.
According to my opinion, white-eyed wolves like you, ungrateful people, should be sent to the guillotine and receive the punishment of Lingchi!"
"Mortal! I want to kill you...I want you to die!"
Ahura roared angrily and struggled hard, but it was useless. Once she moved, the rune chains on her body tightened.
After a series of struggles, the chains had penetrated into her skin and spread deeply to her bones, tightly imprisoning her.
"Bold mortals who dare to blaspheme the great Supreme God, die!"
At this time, the Persian gods finally reacted. Their faces changed wildly, and they became extremely angry. Then they turned into streams of light and shot towards Ying Yue crazily!
The Eternal Holy God Amesha, the Sun God Mitra, the Messenger of God Nerio Sanga, the Judge Lashnu, the First Mother of the Earth Spandalmat...
These Persian gods attacked Yingyue at the same time at this moment. Together, their power was earth-shattering, and their divine power was overwhelming.
It's a pity that when faced with the attack of these people, Ying Yue snorted: "Lord chicken and tile dog!"
When the voice fell, he took advantage of the situation and clapped his hand, and a big white hand composed of pure essence struck these Persian gods hard.
"Click——"
"Click——"
Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, tendons snapping, and brains cracking, dozens of Persian gods seemed to hit the steel plate, and they were smashed into pieces and turned into mud.
However, some people quickly regained their original position, while others fell to the ground, screaming and moaning.
