I studied beheading in a mental institution

Hearing these words, all the gods present froze in place.

Sol turned his head and looked at the stalwart figure behind him, his pupils contracted suddenly.

Between the shattered thrones, Odin in a white robe was standing there quietly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and countless scarlet and weird bugs were embracing in the dark eye socket that had been covered by blindfolds all year round. The balls squirmed silently on each other's bodies, looking from a distance, they looked like a red eyeball.

Sol's mind was shocked, he subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Not only him, but also the blind God Hodur, who was knocked to the ground by Tianzun, and the God of War Tyre, who was knocked down from the mountain and just climbed up the temple, also froze in place at the same time.

They stared blankly at the familiar figure, feeling an unprecedented strangeness.

"Father..." Sol said in a daze, "What's the matter with your eyes? And what Tianzun said just now..."

"It's just a lie."

Odin opened his mouth lightly, closed his eyelids to cover the squirming scarlet right eye, and took a step forward in the air, as if endless divine power burst out instantly, while the Daode Tianzun opened his lips lightly, and the obscure Dao sutra came out of his mouth, The surrounding spiritual energy violently churned.

The divine powers of the two Supreme Gods collided without any fancy in the temple, and the aftermath of the escape directly shook the walls of the temple with hideous cracks. In just a moment, the entire temple exploded!

Several Nordic main gods quickly retreated to the airspace near the mountain. The two mysterious people from the Tianshen Temple who had been standing silently in the corner looked at each other, then quickly retreated to avoid being involved, and watched from a distance.

The smoke and dust on the top of the mountain gradually dissipated, and the originally grand and majestic hall was in a mess. On the broken steps, Odin's figure stepped back slightly, while the Daode Tianzun at the gate of the hall took two steps back barefoot.

The taoist hairpin tied in the hair has been scattered at some point, and the messy black hair is scattered on the black and white taoist robe, which adds a touch of unruly meaning.

Daode Tianzun's eyes were extremely calm, he looked at the stalwart body in the white robe, and sighed:

"Worthy of being able to support a kingdom of God alone, the rumored Xeon of the West is indeed well-deserved..."

He paused and continued:

"It seems that if you want to tear off your fake coat, it will take some effort for the poor."

Hearing these words, Odin frowned slightly.

Daode Tianzun wore a black and white Taoist robe, with disheveled hair and bare feet, but his eyes were still spotless. He slowly raised his right hand, put it together like a sword, and pointed at the east.

"Queen Mother of the West, Pindao borrowed a sword from Kunlun... today."

He spoke softly.

……

Kunlun Xu.

Under the morning glow, a voice pierced through the endless space, echoing loudly among the mountains.

"Queen Mother of the West, Pindao borrowed a sword from Kunlun... today."

Queen Mother Xi, who was talking with Lin Qiye, looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

"finally come……"

"Ma'am, what is this voice?"

Lin Qiye looked around, with a look of incomprehension in his eyes.

The Queen Mother of the West did not answer, but turned around, stared at the continuous Tibetan sword mountain range in the distance, and said loudly:

"Great Xia Daode Tianzun, today I used a sword to kill the enemy at the Kunlun Sword Market... Those who wish to fight with Tianzun, please stand up!"

Om-! !

The moment the Queen Mother of the West said her words, countless sword cries resounded from the continuous mountain range, followed by sword lights and rainbows rushing towards the sky and galloping towards the west at high speed.

From the successive sword cries, Lin Qiye could clearly perceive the fighting spirit and unyielding hidden in these ancient swords. At this moment, they are no longer swords, but one after another following the generals to conquer the enemy. Fearless soldiers, with one order, thousands of swords blare!

A hundred handles, a thousand handles, ten thousand handles, a hundred thousand handles, a million handles... tens of millions of handles.

Between breaths, dense sword glows soared into the sky, like an endless tsunami of sword glows, sweeping wildly towards the Western Kingdom of God, magnificent and majestic!

Standing under the tsunami of Jianmang, Lin Qiye only felt that he was extremely small. He was stunned for a long time before he took a breath!

You must know that every sword here is from the hands of the Queen Mother of the West. After a hundred years of accumulation and forging, this entire Kunlun sword vein has come into being.

Using such a terrifying number of Kunlun swords... Tianzun Daode, who is he trying to kill?

……

On a dead and silent mountain.

"What is the Tianzun of Daxia doing?" Sol asked puzzled.

"I don't know..." Blind God Holder paused, "But, did you hear any sound?"

"Voice? Where?"

"Dongfang, approaching here, it seems to be... a sword?"

In the ruins of the broken temple, Odin frowned slightly. He was about to do something when he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the east.

The endless sword light, mixed with the heart-pounding sharp sound, soared into the sky from the cliff of the Rainbow Bridge, like a tsunami of sword light that destroyed the world, and rushed to every inch of Asgard.

The moment they saw the terrifying sword glow tsunami, the expressions of the gods living in Asgard suddenly changed. Before they could flee in panic, the sword glow tsunami passed over their heads and rushed towards the mountain. .

The target of these swords is not them at all.

On the sacred mountain, Odin watched the endless sword light flying towards him, his expression became more and more dignified.

"3000 million swords...should be enough." Daode Tianzun stood calmly under the monstrous sword light tsunami, the sword finger of his right hand volleyed towards Odin, "Go."

The tsunami formed by the intertwined 3000 million Kunlun sword lights immediately engulfed Odin's figure!

The roar of the earth resounded, and the whole of Asgard trembled violently. The sword energy mixed with smoke and dust flooded the temples and roads tens of kilometers around the mountain, and countless Norse gods fled frantically to the sword light.

Above the sky, the two mysterious people from the Tianshen Temple were looking down at the Jianmang Tsunami. Under the black hood, the two spoke at the same time with the same tone and rhythm, like a machine:

"Are you going to help him?"

The two paused for a moment, talking to themselves, and answered at the same time:

"hold on."

"But the purpose of our coming here is to help Asgard resist the Great Xia Xia. If Odin dies, Asgard without Odin is a waste to be slaughtered... This is not good for us."

"Odin is not so easy to die, and if what Daxia Zun said is true, the temple's attitude towards Asgard may have to change that day."

"...You are right, then wait a little longer."

While the two were talking, the Jianmang tsunami was drawing to a close.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the sacred mountain that originally towered in the hinterland of Asgard had been shredded abruptly, even the ground, and turned into a huge pit nearly [-] meters deep.

Wearing a black and white Taoist robe, the Daode Tianzun walked up to the sky above the huge pit, looked down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the center of the huge crater, a tall and bloody figure was slowly standing up...

That's Odin.

Strange bloodworms wandered between his broken muscles and internal organs. In the bloody hole in his broken shoulder, disgusting tentacles intertwined, about ten meters long, twisted and crawled on the ground, picked up the half of the fallen arm, and Re-integrated into the fragmented body...