I Learn To Kill Gods In A Mental Hospital

Daxia, East China Sea.

The rough sea waves rolled violently, and the white waves splashed into the air, turning into tens of thousands of fine water blades and falling down overwhelmingly!

Under the waves, a young man in a black shirt stood there, holding a long sword in his hand, and waved it lightly.

Ding--!

The crisp sound of the sword reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and the tumbling sword energy met the howling waves, precisely shattering every drop of water blade.

clatter...

The sea water splashed down, but none of it fell on Zhou Ping's body. He calmly looked at Poseidon in front of him, and said slowly:

\"Don't bother, I said, today...you can't make it through.\"

Poseidon looked at him in amazement, he had to admit that the young man in front of him really had the strength to rival him.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when Yang Jian's voice roared from afar.

\"A hundred years of reincarnation has passed! Today, the gods of Great Xia... are here to return!!\"

Hearing this voice, both Poseidon and Zhou Ping were taken aback, but the former's face was full of shock, while the latter's face showed a smile.

Holding the sword, Zhou Ping smiled like a child, \"Who said... I have no god in Daxia?\"

The light in Poseidon's eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of the sound, the horror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

\"Indra? He died?\" He frowned tightly, muttering to himself, \"The god of Daxia...has really come back?\"

After hesitating for a moment, he didn't drive the huge waves, but took a few steps back. On the sea behind him, a passage leading to the depths of the sea slowly unfolded.

\"What? Don't continue to try again? \" Zhou Ping said slowly.

Poseidon's eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at the young man in front of him, and said:

\"Mortal, don't be too arrogant, even if your God of Great Xia is back, it doesn't mean that we Olympus will be afraid of you... The battle between me and you is not over yet.\"

After finishing speaking, his figure receded and gradually disappeared into the sea.

Zhou Ping watched all this silently, until he was sure that Poseidon's figure had completely disappeared, then he slowly squatted down, hugged his legs, curled up into a ball, looked down at the beach under his feet, and sighed:

\"Finally, you can go home and rest...\"

...

Great Xia, the northern border.

In the darkness covering several mountain peaks, the expression of a man with a vague figure changed.

\"Why, my god of Daxia is back, so I dare not move forward?" In the radiance of Buddha, Ye Fan squinted at Hades and spoke slowly.

Hades frowned slightly, \"You don't seem surprised?\"

Ye Fan shrugged, \"How can I say that I am also the commander-in-chief of the night watchman, and I know a lot of secrets, such as... the gods of Daxia have never disappeared, they just always accompany us silently.\"

Hades stared closely at Ye Fan's eyes, and after a long time, said coldly:

\"Don't be too complacent, there are not many mythical lands left in the world, the return of your great Xia gods will definitely break the original balance...you will become the target of public criticism.\"

\"This point, don't bother you. \" Ye Fan said lightly.

Hades snorted coldly, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the nether land covering several mountain peaks also receded rapidly.

In the end, it disappeared in the world.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look in the direction of Cangnan City, his relaxed expression gradually became complicated.

\"Yang Jian……\"

...

Cangnan City. Most of the roads and buildings have disappeared, and now there are only a few sporadic high-rise buildings and a few rows of brand-new streets remaining in the barrenness.

Only the newly built buildings in this decade have been completely preserved.

The entire Cangnan City seemed to have been shattered from a large city into fragments all over the ground, with less than one-tenth of the population living there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

At this moment, at the border of Cangnan City.

Holding Indra's head, Yang Jian staggered on the ground, the vertical pupils between his brows dimmed, and the silver armor on his body began to loom.

Xiaotiangou followed beside him, whimpering from time to time, his eyes full of worry.

\"Xiao Hei, it's okay.\" Yang Jian reached out and touched the head of Xiao Tiangou, and said with a smile: \"The power of reincarnation accumulated in the past hundred years has been exhausted, and I have completely lost my godhead... In this life, I should go away It's over.\"

Xiaotiangou rubbed his hand and knelt down beside him.

\"Fortunately, this battle has completely established the name of my Great Xia Gods. From now on, if those Outer Gods want to offend my Great Xia again, they have to weigh it carefully. Such a long time should be enough for others to recover Strength, guard the country gate for me.\”

Yang Jian sat on the ground weakly, looking at the distant city, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,

\"I, Yang Jian, have no regrets in this life.\"

He gently leaned on Xiaotiangou's body, slowly closed his eyes, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the figure of a Taoist came slowly from a distance.

The Taoist had long hairpins, his face was like a bright moon, his coarse cloth robes were spotless, a pair of straw sandals were under his feet, his pace was not fast, but his figure was astonishing, and he came to Yang Jian in a daze.

Yang Jian seemed to have noticed something, and slowly opened his eyes, with a look of shock in them.

\"Tianzun, why are you here?!\"

The Taoist looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and sighed helplessly, \"You youngster, you still act so recklessly, why bother to gamble your future and kill an ordinary foreign god?\"

Yang Jian opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the Taoist laughed and said:

\"However, what you have done is indeed very satisfying, wonderful, wonderful!\"

He lowered his body, put a mouthful of true energy into Yang Jian's body, stood up slowly, and said: "Don't worry, the deity is here today, you will be fine... When I go back this time, I will let Laojun send you into the furnace In the middle, reshape the godhead.\”

Yang Jian was stunned, and opened his mouth in shock, \"The reincarnation body of the Celestial Venerable was also found?\"

\"We didn't find him, he awakened himself.\" The Taoist shook his head, put Yang Jian's body on the back of Xiao Tiangou, and instructed:

\"In the future, you must not act recklessly, and leave the next thing to us.\"

Yang Jian asked suspiciously: \"The next thing? 'We'? Tianzun, what are you talking about?\"

The Taoist smiled slightly, \"Do you really think that you are the one who has recovered most completely among the gods of Great Xia?\"

He raised his head and looked into the distance, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

\"The fact that the Outer God has retreated doesn't mean...the matter this time is over.

I, Daxia, do they come and leave whenever they want? \”

...

At this moment, on Changbai Mountain.

A shirtless middle-aged man walked to the edge of the cliff, held a longbow, put the feathered arrow on his back on the bow, and slowly opened it...

His eyes seemed to see through the boundless void, and locked on a certain figure.

The next moment, a shining golden arrow pierced through the space and roared out! !