All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 125 Mortals kill gods (th update)

Over the Pacific Ocean, sword lights filled with cold air and flames flashed crazily, making people dazzled.

The swordsman in green wears a gray hat and holds a sword of frost and fire. He has an elegant posture and uses unimaginable swordsmanship to fight against the enemy. With one slash of the sword, the dark dragon scales on Antazi, the King of Sin Mountain, were cut into streaks of fire.

When Antaz encountered this sudden blow, he could only raise his hands to protect his eyes. Occasionally, when he wanted to explore the situation through the gap, a flash of sword light would flash through, causing him to close his arms.

ding ding ding ding...

"Damn it! This kid..."

In an instant, the sword light was like a shadow, and Yun Yichen swung thousands of swords in an instant. The sword light flashed one after another, like countless phantoms layered on top of each other, as continuous as water. Red flowing fire and blue frost bloomed like flowers, turning the surrounding area into a dreamy place like a fairyland.

Each sword light is a sharp slash. Each slash would cut a deep gash in Antaz's dragon scales. In just half a breath, Antazi was covered in cuts and bruises, with tiny wounds all over his body.

The hot dark red blood rolled down from Antazi's wound and dripped into the sea, directly boiling large areas of seawater. A faint white mist rose from the sea, and large fish and shrimps floated from the water, their whole bodies glowing red. If a careless glutton suddenly shows up at this time, he will just have a seafood feast.

No matter how much, how fast, or how strong Yun Yichen's sword light is, it cannot last forever. And Antazi also caught the flaw in Yun Yichen's return and roared loudly. The majestic magic power was released, creating strong wind pressure and blowing in all directions.

Yun Yichen was interrupted by the sudden magic power and retreated in a flash of sword light. He was three or four miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Damn bugs!" In an instant, Antazi's eyes were filled with anger. With a roar, he stretched out his ferocious and huge dark red dragon claws, squeezed forward, and detonated a large amount of violent magic power in his hands. The catch failed, and blood flowed out from the dragon's claws, which made Antazi feel even more angry.

"Damn it! You must die today!"

At this moment, the King of Sin Mountain had no sense left in his mind, and his only thought was to crush Yun Yichen to ashes. Although the sword light just now did not actually cause serious damage to him, his anger at the moment made him no longer retain his strength and directly released the dragon's true form.

Yun Yichen was almost dumbfounded as he looked at the huge monster that appeared in front of him.

It was a dark red dragon with a body length of more than 70 meters and a wingspan of more than 100 meters. The dragon's body is covered with sharp dark bone spikes, and on its head there is a very conspicuous crown of gray bone spines formed by the dragon's own bone spurs.

Above the crown, there is a very dazzling, magical indigo orb!

"Die! Bug!"

The giant dragon took advantage of Yun Yichen's retreat and blew out an even hotter and larger crimson breath at him. The dragon's breath quickly turned into a sea of ​​fire, igniting the air and spreading to Yun Yichen's eyes in an instant. That dazzling dragon's breath completely overwhelmed the light of the sharp sword in Yun Yichen's hand!

Knowing the powerful power of the dragon's breath, Yun Yichen's eyelids twitched, and his figure once again escaped with sword light and flew at full speed.

Boom!

Dozens of miles away, the crimson dragon's breath spread to the end and exploded immediately. The terrifying power spread to the sea, blowing up the seawater within several miles to a height of hundreds of feet.

Yun Yichen glanced behind him and was frightened when he saw the fish and shrimps that were blown up along with the sea water.

He just followed his father to practice the Sword Immortal Technique, focusing on power and speed. His defensive ability is as good as a crispy chicken. The dark red dragon in front of him has a majestic and powerful body, huge and pure magic power, and very strong defense...

"It seems I have to use a trump card..." Yun Yichen thought to himself. The Frostfire Sword he held tightly in his hand was even more brilliant.

In the hotel, Ye Fan saw this scene and raised his eyebrows: "Is this kid going to be too aggressive?"

"Probably so." Luo Feng nodded. Even someone like him who doesn't specialize in this kind of fairy-tale or fantasy system can still see something fishy in Yun Yichen. "Hey, look there." Meng Qi's eyes kept scanning the pictures of the trialists on the various screens. He suddenly saw the picture of Arthur Morgan and pointed it out directly.

In the picture, Arthur Morgan was lying under the ruins, pretending to be dead, motionless. The fourth-generation God King who was still showing off his power just now seemed to have suspended his attack due to excessive consumption.

After the previous rounds of indiscriminate bombing, half of Fuyuki City was plowed down nearly a hundred meters. The Hyatt Regency Hotel in Fuyuki City, which has been given the attribute of 'invincible' by the chat group, is like a pillar standing in the abyss at this moment.

If an ordinary person walked out of the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Fuyuki City, they would definitely fall to the bottom and be bruised. At a height of nearly a hundred meters, not to mention a person, even a tank would be smashed to pieces.

And in the ruins covered with dust and gunpowder smoke, Arthur Morgan finally recovered from the paralysis caused by the divine thunder and lightning. He stood up while the Fourth God King was relaxing, adjusted his shooting posture, aimed at the leaky heart, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

The sound made by the revolver was so clear and sweet, just like the warning before death reaps life, making people relax and lose their vigilance.

"That guy playing with electronics is going to die soon." Fang Han said.

Sure enough, the rune bullet containing the power of the God of Death pierced the air and penetrated the heart of the fourth generation God King from behind when he was stunned.

puff! ! !

The fourth-generation God-King with white beard and hair looked down at his smashed God-King's heart, feeling incredible in his heart. Blood burst out from his chest, and he was still thinking about how he finally rose up as a human, designed to kill the third-generation God King Zeus, and took away his divine power...how could he die here? ?

However, he had no time to understand all this. His originally strong body gradually shrank, his beard and hair also turned back to their original black color, and blood gushed out from his mouth. He fell straight down and turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Ah?! How is that possible?!"

In the hotel, many members of the neutral chat group started to protest. Their expressions were frantic and their eyes were red, like gamblers who lost everything and were in debt.

"Why? Why?! A mortal can kill such a powerful god?!"

"Inside story! There is definitely an inside story!"

Members of the chat group who could not accept that they had lost all their money furiously pounded the table in front of them. But everything in this hotel is 'invincible'. No matter how much force they use, these seemingly fragile tables and chairs have no reaction at all.

There were also some people who simply slumped down on their chairs, their faces ashen as death. It seemed that because the origin was not enough, the function of the chat group would also be cleared. They will eventually become one of the ordinary sentient beings in the universe.

"No! No! Who can lend me a thousand origins! Just one thousand...I will make you a cow and a horse! I swear. I swear!" Suddenly, a black-haired young man with ordinary clothes and appearance appeared. He stood up from the chair, with tears streaming down his face, and threw himself at the surrounding members of the neutral chat group with his trembling body.

But all to no avail.

There is no completely reliable credit guarantee in the same chat group, not to mention that the so-called oath of heaven may not be effective when crossing a world. One thousand origins is not a small amount. Things like this without any reliable guarantees and enforcement measures are like throwing money into the water and waiting for others to pick it up and return it to you. Who would gamble?

This happens a lot in hotel restaurants. In the chat group that had lost the bet, some were crying, some were pale, some were furious, and some fainted on the spot. In the chat group that had not yet lost the bet, some people had already begun to wipe the cold sweat from their faces, some took out props and prepared to teleport them to the person they were betting on, and some were holding the treasure at the bottom of the box and considering whether to teleport it.

The various forms of sentient beings can be seen.

After this incident, the prize pool changed again. Many items were passed from the hotel to the hands of the trialists, increasing their chances of winning the trial.

‘Total prize pool amount: 130245 ticks. ’

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(End of this chapter)