Chapter 108 The Outer Gods Retreat
Chapter 108 The Outer Gods Retreat
Daxia East China Sea Coast...
The turbulent waves rushed towards us, and the endless water splashed like a sharp blade and fell fiercely.
Zhou Ping stood on the coastline holding a sword, his expression calm. Facing the fierce attack, he slowly swung the sword in his hand.
Ding!
The crisp sound of swords echoed in the sky. Endless sword intent burst out from Zhou Ping. The magic sword in his hand emitted a strong blue light. A touch of sword energy appeared out of thin air and directly swallowed up all the splashes of water.
It wasn't over yet. Zhou Ping swung the sword in his hand again and pointed it towards Poseidon in the air.
A sword beam suddenly burst out, breaking through the space boundary and directly slashing towards Poseidon in the waves.
Poseidon was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to the side. The sword light passed by his cheek, leaving a wound.
Poseidon wiped his face with his fingers and found that his face was injured by the sword and even bled a little.
There was a cold light flashing in Poseidon's eyes. He was actually injured by a mortal. Although the other party possessed a divine weapon, Poseidon still felt a strong sense of shame.
"This is just a lesson...If you dare to go over there, I will kill you!"
Zhou Ping looked at Poseidon in front of him calmly and spoke lightly.
Poseidon's eyes were burning with rage, and the fire seemed to be able to burn everything, but he had to admit that the young man in front of him, holding the divine weapon, could actually compete with him.
He might even be able to suppress him slightly. If the other party tried his best, he might really fail here.
Poseidon's eyes kept rolling, as if he was thinking about something. When he was about to say something, he was suddenly shocked.
I only saw Li Mingxuan's voice whistling from a distance, and I could even faintly feel the pressure of a god coming from afar.
"Those who offend our Daxia will die!"
Poseidon also noticed that Indra's breath had disappeared, which meant that Indra had been killed.
Poseidon's eyes were shining as he looked in the direction where the sound came from, constantly thinking about something.
"Who said that there is no god in Daxia?"
Zhou Ping had a slight smile on his face.
"Indra is dead! Daxia actually has gods! Could it be that the Daxia gods from heaven have returned?"
Poseidon frowned and muttered.
It seems that the plan to snatch Shiva's Blade has failed. Poseidon's eyes fell on Zhou Ping and finally decided to retreat. The young man in front of him possessed the artifact with the power of space. If he tried his best, he might really be killed here.
Poseidon took a few steps back, and a passage leading to the deep seabed slowly opened up. His figure also retreated behind him. Since the plan had failed, there was no need for him to stay here any longer.
"The battle between you and me is not over yet. Next time we meet, I will make sure you know what a god is!"
After saying this, Poseidon disappeared into the sea, leaving Zhou Ping alone watching everything silently.
Zhou Ping turned around silently, looked into the distance, and muttered to himself.
"I wonder which god killed Indra!"
......
The Northern Territory of Daxia...
Hades, the god of the underworld, changed his expression and looked suddenly into the distance.
"Why? Now that Indra is dead, you dare not move forward?"
Ye Fan squinted at Hades and spoke lightly.
"You don't seem surprised!"
Hades frowned slightly and his eyes fell on Ye Fan.
"As the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, I naturally know a lot of secrets. The Great Xia God has never disappeared!"
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth and a smile appeared between his brows.
Hades just snorted coldly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the underworld was also fading away madly.
For some reason, Hades had a feeling that once he stepped into the city with Shiva's resentment, he would surely die.
He felt like he was being watched. That person was in the dark and he didn't know who he was, but the other person left him with a palpitating feeling.
Now that the plan has failed, he naturally doesn't need to stay here anymore.
Ye Fan watched Hades leave, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked in the direction of Cangnan City with a complicated expression.
"God... Li Mingxuan!"
......
At this moment, Li Mingxuan was lying in Haoran's arms, still in a coma, with no sign of waking up.
There was a faint force running wild inside Li Mingxuan's body, and even some cracks appeared on his surface.
Haoran just stared at the unconscious Li Mingxuan quietly, his eyes full of complexity.
At this moment, he was also unable to stabilize Li Mingxuan's body. He was already exhausted after forcibly using the Book of Life and Death to change the life and death of Chen Muye and Yang Jin's mother.
At this moment, a Taoist priest was walking slowly from a distance. Although his steps were not fast, he came to Haoran in just a few steps. He smiled as he looked at Haoran and the unconscious Li Mingxuan in his arms.
The Taoist robe with the energy of Hunyuan flowing through it was draped behind him. The Taoist's deep eyes stared at Haoran, as if he could see through everything...
"How did you come?"
Haoran looked at the Taoist priest and spoke calmly.
"As the Lord of the Mansion, you still act so recklessly. In order to kill that ordinary Outer God, you actually let this little guy forcibly ascend to the God Realm. Why do you want to jeopardize his future?"
The Taoist looked at Haoran, his expression full of helplessness.
"This is my choice, and it's also Mingxuan's choice. I... don't regret it."
Haoran looked at Li Mingxuan in his arms, a hint of apology flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he replied calmly.
"Whatever. Heaven owes you this."
The Taoist bent down, condensed a stream of true energy in his hands, and continuously poured it into Li Mingxuan's body, stabilizing the energy in his body. Li Mingxuan's body was also slowly recovering, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
"grateful."
Haoran watched as the Taoist priest stabilized the energy in Li Mingxuan's body, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
"Since he is doing this for Da Xia, I will not let anything happen to him. You can take him back to have a good rest. I am afraid that this little guy will not wake up for a while."
The Taoist spoke calmly.
Upon hearing this, Haoran carried Li Mingxuan on his back and slowly walked towards the study. The scepter in his hand had returned to its original place in the study.
"You...really don't want to consider coming back? Daxia is still too weak now. Heaven needs you, and Daxia also needs you. Although many gods of Daxia have awakened from reincarnation, it still takes time for their divine power to recover."
The Taoist stood there, looking at Haoran's gradually departing back, and spoke again.
This was the second time he invited Haoran.
"My divine power has not recovered, and since the gods of Daxia are gradually awakening from reincarnation, there is little point in me going back. Of course, when Daxia is in crisis, I will not sit idly by."
Haoran paused, spoke calmly, then he no longer paid any attention to the Taoist and disappeared into the sunset.
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