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"You're not the only person in the world who swears."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise rang in his ears, as if a powerful sound wave was attacking him from below. The huge sound wave was like a flood, engulfing all eight Death Gods present.

The force of the sound waves struck everyone, nearly pulverizing their internal organs.

Suddenly, a terrifying monster shrouded in black mist appeared in the sky. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed all the Grim Reapers into its belly. Its body turned into black mist and sent sonic attacks through the ground.

The mist gathered together and transformed into a gigantic monster, which then swallowed death whole.

...

The battle was incredibly intense.

However, Clark and his two companions had no intention of fighting. They stood outside the battlefield, staring blankly ahead, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Is this a battle between gods?

Storms, sonic booms, curses, thunder... flying sand and stones, devastating the world.

No wonder the battlefield between gods and demons has turned out like this. The power of the gods is too destructive.

Clark hesitated for a moment, "Xu Fu said they turned into tentacles and returned to Earth."

"That's what it says above."

Clark remained silent for a moment before speaking.

They don't need to come back.

Diana remained silent. He agreed with Clark, but the problem was that the other woman didn't see it that way. Earth was humanity's home, and also the home of the gods; they couldn't be prevented from returning home by accusations of potential danger.

Langen went on to say, "For the Earth, they are now a catastrophe for the entire civilization."

Diana smiled wryly and said, "This is not something we can stop."

"What about Xu Fu? He should realize this."

Diana shook her head: "I don't know what he's thinking, but he should be prepared."

"I hope so!"

Rong En sighed: If there were only a dozen or so gods here, their power would be enough to eliminate the danger in the cradle, but the problem is that the other side has more than a hundred people.

There are over a hundred deities, each with vastly different abilities.

If you really want to fight, you have no chance of winning.

...

With two battlefields open simultaneously, the tentacle monsters, with their superior numbers and prior ambush, undoubtedly have the upper hand. The only problem is Dom.

Hades was the leader of the underworld in the War of the Gods. He was a legendary powerful being with a lifespan of over a million years.

His power is awe-inspiring: he can easily reflect any type of attack, elemental attacks have no effect, physical attacks have even less effect, soul and mental attacks have negligible effect, and even curses can be transferred.

Dom was like a war god, rampaging across the battlefield. No one dared to subdue him, and the only ones who could stand against him were the moon god and the feathered serpent king of the Mayan pantheon.

After rescuing Leng Yue, Xu Fu retreated to the outer edge of the battlefield, his gaze lingering nearby as he closely observed the crowd.

A total of seventy-eight human deities participated in the battle, outnumbering all other deities. Unfortunately, due to the unique nature of their bodies, they were unable to defeat their opponents in a short time.

The presence of tentacles severely restricts their movement; many attacks can only be barely defended, and they cannot be dodged at all. If the tentacles did not have the ability to repair themselves, the battle would have been one-sided long ago.

"Dude, why aren't you joining the fight?"

A skeleton-like body emerged from the ground, its eye sockets staring at Xu Fu's face.

"Use your Soul-Devouring Bow to kill the evil gods and defeat them, then I will take you back to the mortal realm."

Xu Fu ignored the last sentence, raised the bow, and asked with mocking curiosity, "The Soul Eater's Bow, do you know where it comes from?"

"Don't back down, take up arms and fight the enemy, or you will make us the enemy."

Xu Fu snorted: "I don't even know who you are, why should I listen to you?"

"Buddy, this is your last chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body sank into the soil and disappeared.

Chapter 1583 Xu Fu's Jedi Knight

"It's her, that old woman."

What does she want?

Xu Fu frowned, completely puzzled: Although the battle was fierce, as long as it dragged on, the enemy would eventually be worn down by their numerical advantage. Even the god of the underworld, Dom, could not withstand the combined attack of dozens of gods.

If that's the case, why force yourself to participate in the battle?

Was it to show loyalty? Or something else?

Xu Fu thought for a moment, and suddenly a possibility occurred to him: energy isn't created out of thin air, and neither is magic; the greater its power, the more it consumes. Dom had said the ground was enchanted, so what was the source?

What power can make the tentacles, which have turned to powder, quickly regenerate?

here it is...

Xu Fu's eyes lit up. He threw away his bow and arrows, his body shifting from solid to ethereal, sinking into the earth and flying deep into the ground. After two minutes of flight, a bright light appeared before him—a vast, empty underground cave.

The air inside the cave was viscous, and white threads could be seen everywhere.

Xu Fu picked up the silk thread and brought it close to his hand to observe: it turned out to be a kind of solid energy. How much energy must be generated when so many threads are combined?

This is it.

Xu Fu walked forward cautiously, unknowingly approaching an altar covered with runes. Lying on the altar was an enormous fleshy egg, which writhed rhythmically like a beating heart. Each sway emitted waves of black energy, which, after being absorbed by the altar, eerily transformed into white threads.

You shouldn't have come here.

A familiar voice rang out, and Xu Fu grinned.

Why shouldn't you come? Because you're afraid I'll discover your secret.

An old woman with a haggard face appeared before the meatball, her empty eyes seemingly connected to the abyss, exuding a sinister aura.

"What is that lump on your back? Don't tell me it's actually a tentacle monster, an unborn baby."

"Leng Yue told you"

"It wasn't her, it was Nephthys, the ancient Egyptian goddess of fertility. We were attacked by Nephthys on our way to the Plain of Bones. To avoid trouble, we chopped her body into pieces."

"Later, I used Taoist magic to awaken her true spirit." "Guess what she told us?"

Xu Fu's eyes widened, his expression full of profound meaning.

"You old hag, you're really something! You even dare to deceive the gods. Aren't you afraid they'll find out and tear you apart alive?"

When Xu Fu said this, he was filled with nervousness. He just wanted to see the other party's reaction and test her conjecture, but the result was unexpectedly good. The old woman did not refute him, but instead emitted an extremely strong energy fluctuation.

"Human brat, you know too much. Some things are better left unsaid." "Get involved too much, you'll die."

A rustling sound came from the surroundings: nine snake-like monsters emerged from the corner and surrounded Xu Fu.

These monsters are different from the tentacles outside; they possess stronger spiritual energy, but their eyes are empty and lifeless, filled only with cold killing intent.

Xu Fu asked sharply, defending himself.

"Can you tell me why you're doing this? Is it to create an extremely powerful god, or to become a god yourself?"

"Kill him"

The old woman roared, and Xu Fu's consciousness came to an abrupt halt, as he saw a man step forward and slash at his body with a sword.

The soul split in two, causing unbearable pain.

His pupils constricted, his anger boiled over, and he furiously swung his fist.

Boom!

The green flames erupted like a volcano, spewing and attacking in all directions. Eighteen fire dragons burst out of the flames, letting out terrifying roars.

The next second, his mind returned to a state of stagnation. His soul seemed to be frozen, making even thinking incredibly difficult. Xu Fu gritted his teeth, turned his body forcefully, and looked at the snake woman with pale eyes.

God, a human God who can freeze souls.

She had a strong presence next to the old lady.

This woman must die; she cannot be allowed to live.

The shattered soul began to burn, merging with the green flames to form a new soul entity—two Xu Fu, one soul, two consciousnesses. Suddenly, a sword light flashed before his eyes.

puff

The sword tip seemed capable of piercing through the void, tearing apart the green flames and the soul along with it.

A serpentine man wielding a trading sword came into view. He had black hair and black eyes, and his aura was extremely similar to that of Han Yue. Without a doubt, this guy was a member of the Celestial Court.

God with a sword

No, we have to leave first; these guys are too difficult to deal with.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, and a large amount of green flames burst forth from his body. The green flames transformed into a sea of ​​fire, seemingly endless, and expanded in all directions at an extremely fast speed. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before the entire underground space was engulfed by the sea of ​​fire.

A snake-man wearing a feathered hat flew into the sky, his arms outstretched, and faint spatial ripples appeared in his palms. The sea of ​​fire suddenly stopped, as if it had hit a wall and could not be broken through no matter how hard it tried.

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