Original God: Starting with a Skyfire Suicide.

"What does Miss Ningguang mean?"

Ganyu also heard something wrong in Ningguang's voice and couldn't help but say

"I...I want to give up the Jade Pavilion!"

Ningguang's voice was first stagnant and then became firm.

"Ms. Ningguang......"

Everyone fell silent. Those who knew Ningguang knew what the Jade Pavilion represented to her. Ningguang, who would not give up the Jade Pavilion even if she had to give up the Tianquan position, actually wanted to give up the Jade Pavilion.

Even the immortals didn't know what to say about this action.

"Haha, Miss Ningguang, you should keep these jade pavilions for yourself. I want to visit you later!"

Just as Ningguang was preparing herself mentally, a cheerful voice came. Ningguang looked over subconsciously and saw a white-haired man who had appeared out of nowhere.

"Mr. Mengyan? Why are you here?"

Ningguang also looked at Mengyan with doubt.

"Meng Yan, do you have a way to deal with this vortex demon?"

Keqing knows that Mengyan has General Leidian's saber, so maybe she can ask General Leidian for help. If General Leidian takes action, Osel won't be a problem.

And Keqing also thought of the powerful sword energy that Ying had just chopped off, and thought it was also the work of Mengyan. It seems that Mengyan might have been paying attention to this place all the time.

Ningguang and Keqing, two of the seven stars of Liyue, all knew this stranger who suddenly appeared. Several immortals also looked at Meng Yan curiously.

"I wonder who this gentleman is?"

The more polite Lishan Dieshui Zhenjun looked at Meng Yan and asked

"Let me introduce him to you, fellow immortals. He is Meng Yan, a disciple of General Inazuma Raiden, and he even holds General Raiden's saber in his hand."

Keqing also introduced Mengyan to several immortals.

"Is he actually a disciple of the God of Thunder?"

Several immortals were also slightly surprised. Inazuma Thunder God was also a very powerful existence, and this Thunder God disciple was holding the sword of General Thunder. He must be highly respected. However, several immortals knew that now was not the time to sigh about these things, so they asked

"According to what you said, is there a way to deal with Osel?"

Still Lishan Dieshui Zhenjun asked

"Of course, Cricket is just a Whirlpool Demon God who hasn't even fully recovered. It's a small matter."

Meng Yan said with a smile, and then turned to look at Osel, thinking about how to deal with Him.

"Is the big bad guy really okay? Do you want to call Ying over?"

Little Paimeng didn't know how strong Meng Yan was and asked with some worry.

"Little Paimon, how much do you look down on me? A cricket is just a seafood, how can it make such a fuss?"

Meng Yan smiled and pinched Paimeng's soft face. Then he slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the air. A huge purple hand that covered the sky and the sun slowly gathered around the Whirlpool Demon God in the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Roar--!"

As if sensing danger, Osel roared and dived down to escape, but it was useless. The purple hand slowly reached into the sea, causing huge waves. The whirlpool demon who wanted to escape was lifted out of the sea by the purple hand like a chicken.

Meng Yan's move was like a god descending to the earth, which stunned everyone present. Even Ying, who knew that Meng Yan was very strong, was no exception. Knowing it was one thing, and seeing it with one's own eyes was another.

"Roar--!"

Another roar was heard, but everyone could hear an emotion called "fear" in this roar. Yes, Osel was afraid now. As the person involved, Osel could clearly feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from the purple giant hand. Under that power, Osel felt like an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

Meng Yan waved his hand gently, and the purple hand took Osel into the air. Osel struggled, but to no avail.

"It's really scary~! Don't you think so, Mr. Zhongli?"

On a mountain peak, Columbia, who was wearing a maid outfit, had a gentle smile on her face and said to Zhongli beside her:

"My dear Meng Yan, your strength is beyond my reach."

Zhongli looked at Osel indifferently in the distance, who looked like a little chicken being carried. He spoke slowly. Meng Yan's terrifying power, plus the terrifying aura from Inazuma some time ago, and the world-destroying monster that covered the sky and the sun, Zhongli seemed to understand something after associating these things. However, even if he knew something, he would not say too much.

Seeing Osel still struggling, Mengyan's mouth curled up slightly, and his loose hands gradually tightened. As Mengyan moved, the purple hand holding Osel also began to tighten slightly.

"Roar--!"

Feeling the gradually increasing strength of the big hand, Osel's struggle began to become more intense. He could feel that if he did not break free, he would be crushed to death in a short time.

But unfortunately, Meng Yan had no intention of letting Osel go. Why should Meng Yan show mercy to a demon who didn't care about the lives of so many ordinary people? Meng Yan's hands clenched tightly in an instant.

boom--!

With a muffled sound, the vortex demon god Osel was crushed alive by Meng Yan and turned into a pool of meat paste.

This muffled sound was like a sledgehammer that hit everyone's heart hard. How could the vortex demon, who was difficult to stop even with the combined efforts of everyone, be crushed to death by Meng Yan so easily like a little chicken?

Faced with this scene, both Ningguang Keqing and the other immortals felt dazed. It was so terrifying!

boom--!

After Osel was crushed to death, Meng Yan's movements did not stop. The giant hand that crushed Osel to death wrapped up Osel's body, and a raging fire ignited in an instant.

After all, it would be very troublesome if the demon god was not dealt with properly after his death. Even a three-eyed and five-manifested immortal like Xiao would find it difficult to bear the remnants of the demon god. If Mengyan simply threw Osel's body here, then this sea area would be abandoned.

Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, since Osel is dead, you can just dispose of the body at will, it's not a big deal anyway

As the fire burned, the body of Osel, which was as huge as a hill, was quickly burned to ashes, and the vortex demon Osel disappeared completely.

"Hehe~! Okay, the problem is solved. I told you it was easy!"

Meng Yan smiled and held the stunned little Paimeng in his arms and rubbed him continuously...