Chapter 432 Two mortals, Danger Level A
Chapter 432 Two mortals, Danger Level A
Outside the southwestern border of the Great Xia Dynasty.
In the mist.
On the exposed reefs near the sea.
A bare-chested, white-haired old man with explosive muscles calmly gazed at the towering, miraculous wall that reached into the sky on the border of the Great Xia Dynasty.
About three breaths later, a flash of crimson appeared in his empty, lifeless eyes.
His robust body twisted and turned strangely, like a puppet being manipulated.
"The aura of the Great Xia God... has vanished..."
The sound was shrill and piercing, and sounded particularly eerie.
At the same time, after a flash of fine indigo arcs, a pitch-black portal appeared beside him.
The imposing figure of Liu Dao walked mechanically to the side of the white-haired old man.
Their eyes were equally empty, but it was not hard to tell from the awe-inspiring divine power emanating from them.
These six figures were all gods at the peak of the main god realm!
"Detection confirmed..."
"The Great Xia Gods have all fallen into a deep slumber..."
"Currently, the success rate of malicious attacks is... 80%..."
"A message has arrived from the subsidiary: Primordial Heavenly Venerable is seriously injured and unconscious; cracks have appeared in the Heavenly Court's origins, and the power of faith is rapidly diminishing..."
"Instability detected... Sub-entity under attack... Estimated intensity... High..."
"........"
The seven figures, led by the white-haired old man, were like a series of sophisticated instruments, frantically calculating potential unstable factors in the mist.
"The success rate of suppressing unstable factors in the sub-body is...12%. Based on this, the downtime for Great Xia's high-end combat forces is one hour and thirty-seven minutes..."
"Combat orders issued... Sow seeds of malice deep within the Great Xia territory... Annihilate as many high-level combatants as possible..."
Just after the shrill and piercing sound disappeared, the white-haired old man raised his right hand and gently clenched it.
A golden scepter crackling with indigo lightning suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying power of the supreme deity descended!
He raised his scepter and gently tapped it towards the void before him, and a giant screen of lightning, about a hundred meters wide, crashed onto the divine wall on the border of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Meanwhile, Zhou Ping, Ye Fan, and the other human beings who were resting inside Chennan Pass all looked towards the violently trembling Divine Wall with a sense of unease.
"Come so fast?"
Sensing a divine power fluctuation completely different from that of the Indian gods outside the southwestern sea area, Ye Fan frowned and said with some helplessness.
"Old Ye, who's here?"
"Olympus... no... it shouldn't be the real Olympus... these things are a bit complicated to explain..."
Upon hearing Zuo Qing's voice, Ye Fan spoke up in unison.
It's not that he didn't want to explain, it's just that there really wasn't time for it right now...
"Zhou Ping, let's go..."
"Ah."
Without exchanging many words, Zhou Ping picked up the black sword box that was placed to the side and turned to walk out.
"Brother Zhou Ping, I'll go help you too."
Seeing this, Guan, enduring the excruciating pain in his mind, shakily stood up and straightened his plaid shirt.
"Brother, that's not your war..."
"How could it not be? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Tell me the truth, did Ye Wuliang use PUA on you again?"
"Go ahead and say it, even if that old bastard becomes a god, I'll still beat him to a pulp!"
“Guan Zai…” Zhou Ping looked at the emotionally agitated Guan Zai without saying a word, his eyes slightly moist. Ye Fan also sighed and said helplessly.
"A new enemy...and also the supreme one..."
"Although humanity's ceiling is still capable of putting up a fight against ordinary main gods, however..."
“If the enemy is a supreme god, you may not be able to hold out for long. Zhou Ping and I mean... don’t make unnecessary sacrifices.”
“That’s right.” Zhou Ping, who wasn’t good with words, nodded in agreement.
After ascending to immortality, he gradually realized that the gap between the main god and the supreme being was as insurmountable as an insurmountable chasm.
Although, thanks to the special power of the laws granted by Li Jie, he and Ye Fan were both capable of fighting against the Supreme Beings, they were only capable of fighting.
Destroying a supreme being is not so easy.
For them, being able to delay things for even a short time was already a stroke of luck...
"Brother Guan, if I die... please take care of my third uncle."
A moment later, Zhou Ping smiled and, without waiting for Guan Zai's reply, transformed into a streak of sword light and sped off towards the southwestern border.
"Zuo Qing, I'm leaving this place to you..."
"If it really comes to the last minute, I think you know what to do..."
Upon hearing this, Zuo Qing was taken aback at first, then nodded indifferently but firmly.
"Don't worry, before I die, no one will be able to set foot in Chennan Pass!"
Ye Fan smiled, and a brilliant yet warm Buddhist light rose from the dark room, his figure gradually fading away.
"Zuo Qing, entrusting the Night's Watch to you was the right decision..."
.........
India, Temple of the Gods.
The dazzling sword light and the surging, dark divine power intertwined and collided in mid-air.
Li Jie looked solemnly at the towering Buddha statue that stood motionless before the ancient temple, then drew his arm back and swung his sword.
In just over twenty minutes, he had already exchanged hundreds of blows with Brahma.
But the latter remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic.
To be honest, Brahma himself wasn't that strong; his true strength might not even be as great as Odin, who was killed by Li Jie.
However, after all the major and minor gods of Hinduism were completely reincarnated, the original power that had split apart in the Hindu pantheon was all gathered in Brahma alone.
Furthermore, this is His home turf, and the believers in the human circle can provide Him with a continuous source of faith.
If Brahma cannot unleash power far exceeding the highest level, he will likely be invincible...
"My lord, what should we do?"
"Tian Chong is seriously injured, and the situation on the Great Xia side is unclear, but... where did this white-haired brat come from?"
On the dilapidated pillar of India's national destiny, the figure of the Six Paths, surrounded by golden light, stands proudly.
Li Kengqiang, shirtless, straightened his hair and asked in surprise.
"Judging from his attire, he should also be a member of the Night's Watch."
"That Ye kid and that Zuo kid are so underhanded... They had such a powerful guy, why didn't they bring him over to let us see him sooner..."
"Is it possible that there's no chance at all?... "
"........."
Just as the five men began to argue, Huo Qubing, clad in tattered armor, held his spear to his chest and spoke calmly.
"They mentioned it..."
"You mentioned it? When?"
"It's been a long time. I remember it was about five or six years ago. Ye Fan went to Jiuhua Mountain to ask us for the golden relic that had been enshrined in the Buddhist hall for thousands of years, saying he wanted to make some kind of medal to reward an outrageous newcomer..."
"And then what? You gave it to me?"
Upon hearing Li Kengqiang's voice, Huo Qubing glanced at him speechlessly.
"You really can't remember anything?"
Champion Hou's question completely stumped Li Kengqiang.
"...Should I remember?"
"Cough cough..."
After an awkward silence fell over the room, Wang Qing coughed twice awkwardly and spoke up to remind them.
“It’s normal that you forgot. You drank too much that day. The Marquis was originally unwilling to give it to you. After all, that golden relic is a sacred object that can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. It’s really a bit outrageous to use it as a reward for a newcomer.”
“But…” Wang Qing’s eyes were filled with helplessness as she said this.
"Just as we returned to the island to nurture the nation's fortune, Ye Fan tricked you into returning with three jars of fine wine and, without consulting you, handed over the relic."
"Me?! Three jars of wine?! Exchanged for relics?!!" Upon hearing this, Li Kengqiang shook his head frantically.
"Impossible!!! I could never do such a rebellious thing!! You must be mistaken!!"
Wang Qing stared at the gesticulating Li Kengqiang as if he were an idiot, and said quietly.
"It's normal that you don't remember this, but do you remember that one day, the Marquis suddenly beat you up, and we all tacitly refrained from intervening?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Kengqiang froze, and then an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Think again, why did the Marquis forbid us from drinking after that?"
Upon hearing this, Li Kengqiang wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.
"Is it true??" After a long silence, he finally raised his head and asked with a wry smile.
"It's true."
This time, apart from Huo Qubing, the other four heroic spirits all nodded in tacit agreement.
Upon seeing this, Li Kengqiang cried out in despair and slapped his forehead hard.
"What have I done...?"
"Alright, that's all in the past. We're not going to pursue it anymore. We beat you up, and that's it."
Seeing that Li Kengqiang's mood was a bit off, Huo Qubing glanced at him irritably and said something.
"My lord, do you mean this is the newcomer Ye Fan mentioned back then?"
"Judging from their appearance, they should be about the same. They use swords, have white hair, are young, and it's outrageous... all of these things seem to match up."
"...No matter how outrageous it is, it seems impossible to reach the highest level of fighting alone within five years..." Gongyang Wan's bright eyes widened, she felt like her lord was telling them a ghost story.
"Xiao Qing, how many years did it take you to break through the human ceiling?"
When Gongyang Wan suddenly asked her a question, Wang Qing lowered her head and counted on her fingers.
"About twenty-three years? ... It should be about that..."
"Where's Xiao Li?"
"Me?" Li Kengqiang weakly raised his head, with an expression that said, 'Big sister, just kill me.'
"Nineteen years..."
"So, the Marquis must be the most brilliant among us. He broke through to the human ceiling in just five years, but..."
"I absolutely cannot possibly have the ability to fight the Supreme God alone." Before Gongyang Wan could finish speaking, Huo Qubing had already spoken first.
yes........
Throughout history, there have been many people who have been called geniuses, but apart from that one, they have all been surpassed by the brilliant champion, Huo Qubing.
But the white-haired youth I saw today seems to have transcended the level of 'genius'.
This is absolutely insane!!
"Alright, it's his own ability to be a bit more capable than the younger generation. Let's stop with the small talk and think about how to break this deadlock."
Huo Qubing's voice brought the spirits of the heroes back to reality.
Judging from the current situation, Brahma, who has the home advantage, and that outrageous white-haired kid are evenly matched, and neither can do anything to the other for the time being.
It can be said that whichever side breaks the balance first, the scales of victory will tip in their favor.
"We bear the fate of our nation and are not suited to directly intervene in the war between gods... uh... the war between humans and gods? ... Never mind what kind of war it is."
"What we can do is further reduce the national fortune of the Indian divine kingdom in order to disrupt the supply of faith power in the human community."
"As long as this delicate balance can be broken, I believe that kid will definitely not disappoint."
After a moment's thought, Nie Jinshan offered a rather reasonable viewpoint.
Upon hearing this, Huo Qubing nodded slightly.
"Jinshan is right. It seems that we must seize the remaining 40% of the Indian Divine Kingdom's destiny today!"
With this thought in mind, he gripped the spear in his arms tightly, and with a flourish, positioned it at his side.
"Come and fight!"
.........
Southwestern border of the Great Xia Dynasty.
A shallow breach appeared in the miraculous wall under the bombardment of indigo lightning.
Immediately afterwards, a flash of lightning appeared, and seven figures emerged from the gap.
A terrifying, supreme divine power suddenly descended.
After entering the Great Xia, they did not continue to act, but simply stood upright on the edge of the high wall of the miracle, quietly waiting for something.
A moment later, two beams of light, one white and one gold, flew out from the steel fortress located in the distance and gradually solidified at the border.
Ye Fan looked at the white-haired old man at the head of the group and asked in a cold voice.
"Zeus?"
The old man remained silent, only slightly turning his head away.
Immediately afterwards, a shrill and piercing sound rang out in mid-air.
"Two mortals, their strength is approaching that of a peak-level main god..."
"Danger level...A, to be annihilated..."
As soon as the voice fell, the handsome man in the azure robe standing on the far left mechanically raised his hand.
The surging divine power poured into the crimson sea beneath their feet.
At the same time, Zhou Ping and Ye Fan's pupils suddenly contracted in disbelief!
............
NFBE