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Three Rivers City.

This city is located in an area where three rivers flow, making it a prosperous small city with thriving water transportation.

This day.

In a certain residence within the city.

"Hahaha...destroy it all! Destroy everything! This is the best sacrifice to my lord!"

A狂笑 sound rang out.

Immediately afterward, the entire ancient mansion was enveloped by a layer of dark and gloomy light, instantly corroding it.

"Ah!"

Hundreds of constables and yamen runners ran out in disarray, those who were even slightly slower were turned into corrosive water along with the ancient mansion.

In an instant, these elites, who had originally come aggressively to surround and capture the members of the Slaughter God Sect, suffered heavy losses.

"Where is the temple keeper?"

"This is an injury from the corrosion of divine power!"

"Damn it, use healing techniques immediately...this is a trap, there's only a madman inside, and an altar to the God of Destruction..."

The scene was in complete chaos, bringing much noise to this originally peaceful small city.

This operation could be considered a complete failure.

But in the high-level of a teahouse not far away, a jade-like palm was slowly lowering the curtain.

"A bunch of trash!"

The speaker had a full head of white hair, wore a luxurious purple robe, and held an antique sheathed short sword in his hand.

It was none other than Sima Jian, one of the five supervisors of the Qin Tian Jian.

Only those of a higher level could be so condescending towards the official forces.

On a sandalwood chair not far away sat a person in a purple robe, holding a string of imperial green jade beads in his hand, with an ancient bronze incense burner burning in front of him.

Fragrant smoke curled up, emitting a mysterious fragrance.

Within this green smoke, wisps of strange threads emerged, spreading towards various parts of the void.

It was as if...the original trajectory of fate.

"Everything in the world has its own aura...with my 'Incense Pointing Technique,' as long as it's not a true god, I can always grasp a trace of clues."

Si Xiang Jian said faintly.

He and Sima Jian had long known that this operation would not succeed.

But failure also had its meaning.

After all, they had truly found a lair of the Slaughter God Sect.

And as long as the other party made arrangements, they would always leave clues and traces.

Although the other party was confident that they had destroyed all traces, the traces of fate were difficult to eliminate!

A wisp of green smoke faintly revealed the figure of a beautiful girl.

Her bright eyes and white teeth, her pure demeanor, made it unbelievable that she was actually connected to the Slaughter God Sect.

Seeing this woman, Sima Jian was overjoyed: "The Slaughter God Sect's Right Envoy? This time we've really caught a big fish! Quick! Where is she?"

"Hmm? Right here?"

Si Xiang Jian sensed for a moment, his expression changed.

Rumble!

A whip sound rang out in the void, countless black shadows stretched out like venomous snakes, sweeping towards them.

Clang!

The ancient sword in Sima Jian's hand suddenly flew out of its sheath, a sword light soaring into the sky.

Countless sword lights danced in the sky, it was actually a sword immortal who cultivated the art of flying swords!

In an instant, the snake shadow seemed to be struck in its vital spot, shrinking back.

On the roof not far away, a black-clothed girl emerged.

She wore a tight-fitting light armor, her figure was hot, she held a snake-headed whip in her hand, and let out a sneer: "Isn't the Qin Tian Jian specifically targeting ancient Daoist lineages? There are still people cultivating the art of flying swords...could it be that you are a remnant of the Flying Sword Sect?"

Sima Jian did not speak, his hands danced like butterflies, suddenly pointing.

The sword light flared up, cold and icy, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, rushing straight towards the girl.

"My lord..."

The girl's face was solemn, she took out a holy emblem, with a star mark on it, it was the Slaughter God Sect's holy emblem - the Star of Destruction!

She made a gesture, a drop of dark and gloomy divine power of destruction emerged, falling into the girl's forehead.

In an instant, the aura on the girl's body rose steadily, becoming extremely terrifying.

The Left and Right Envoys of the Slaughter God Sect have all received the gaze of the gods and can obtain divine power.

If the girl was only a Great True Lord in the late stage of the Yang God realm before, she now had the combat power of a quasi-demigod!

A drop of the divine power of destruction, although not as comprehensive as divinity in terms of amplification, it was even more powerful in terms of pure destructive power.

"So the trap over there was just bait..."

"Your target...is actually the two of us."

Si Xiang Jian held the incense burner in his hand, somewhat dazed: "The Slaughter God Sect is indeed a bunch of lunatics...but..."

Although his and Sima Jian's strength was not as good as Si Tian Jian and Si Ming Jian, they also had late-stage Yang God realm cultivation.

What's more, he had already considered the possibility of being ambushed this time.

After all, that Slaughter God Sect leader was a half-god Corpse Severance Immortal!

Rumble!

The terrifying divine power of destruction was mighty and vast, turning into a black python, wherever it passed, the streets instantly turned into ruins.

Hiss!

The python spat out its tongue, the purple-red tongue was like an arrow, instantly hitting a golden shield!

Dang!

A rich golden color bloomed in the center of the explosion.

Then, what emerged was a golden giant hundreds of meters tall!

It was armored and armed, with a dignified appearance, its entire body exuding gold, it was actually a golden man!

"The Golden Man of Great Zhou?"

The Right Envoy's astonished voice came from the python: "Back then, the Great Zhou Ancestor cast twelve golden men, representing the twelve true gods of the Great Zhou divine system...they are used to guard the imperial capital and have the effect of suppressing luck...you actually brought out one this time?"

This Great Zhou Golden Man could be said to be the treasure of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, in the land shrouded by national luck, it could exert the combat power of a demigod!

The golden man held a shield in one hand, and the other hand fell suddenly, pointing out a finger.

On this finger, he did not know how many incantations and talismans were engraved, with a sense of crushing all living beings.

The world rumbled!

The national luck of Great Zhou seemed to manifest at this moment, burning fiercely, increasing the power of this finger!

Poof!

The black python hissed, and was directly killed!

The Right Envoy, who was behind, glanced unwillingly at the two prey, her figure gradually blurring.

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On the shoulders of the Great Zhou Golden Man, Si Xiang Jian and Sima Jian stood each.

"We are both the catchers and the trap..."

Sima Jian muttered, his gaze suddenly looking up.

A flash of spiritual light in the sky, obviously there were experts tracking the Right Envoy of the Slaughter God Sect.

"Alright, let's follow too."

Si Xiang Jian stroked the emerald green beads in his hand, one of the golden beads mixed in the jade suddenly roared.

That Great Zhou Golden Man puppet actually disappeared directly.

The spatial item that can hold such a giant puppet is by no means comparable to an ordinary flying squirrel bag, it has reached the level of a national treasure.

But for the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, the power of the court is like a mountain and a sea, what treasures are not there?

This time, in order to encircle and suppress the Slaughter God Sect, they almost came out in full force, even inviting out the Golden Man who suppressed the national luck!

"This golden man is not bad, can you give it to me to play with?"

Just then, a young voice suddenly came to the ears of the two.

"Who is it?"

Sima Jian's sword qi erupted around his body, as if wearing a heavenly garment composed entirely of sharp sword qi.

In the void, pieces of paper money suddenly fell.

The world changed!

The surroundings were一片森白, with paper trees, paper mountains, paper houses...

A dense army of paper men appeared at some point, surrounding the two supervisors.

The leading paper generals were all Yang God realm cultivators!

"The Illusionary Paper House Cave Heaven? It's an evil cultivator who cultivates the art of paper folding!"

"This kind of evil cultivator can actually cultivate to this level within the territory of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty? Even surpassing the ancient Daoist lineages in the outer realms?"

Si Xiang Jian kept turning the翡翠珠子 in his hand, shocked in his heart, about to release the Great Zhou Golden Man again.

But in the next instant, a emerald green light flashed.

A figure rushed forward, the martial arts will was vast, making the two stunned for a moment.

Then...

A phantom of a wolf of destruction condensed, rushing into Si Xiang Jian's sea of consciousness.

This one of the five great experts of the Qin Tian Jian had not yet unleashed his full strength, his eyes lost their light, and he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

哗啦啦!

The string of beads shattered, countless imperial green beads rolled on the ground.

Fang Xing bent down, picked up a golden bead, his face with a look of emotion: "A demigod-level puppet...truly rare!"

"You...who are you?"

Sima Jian secretly kept contacting experts from the outside world, the ancient sword in his hand was trembling slightly.

"Me?"

Fang Xing smiled: "Just an ancient Daoist Grandmaster who is interested..."

Just as he was speaking, one after another divine咒语 had already fallen on the golden bead, causing the Great Zhou Golden Man within to fall asleep.

"Just the puppets alone have twelve demigod combat power...no wonder the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty suppresses everything."

Fang Xing's perception entered the golden bead, carefully sensing everything about this demigod puppet: "Hmm...with the current strength of the mortal world, even if the entire power of Great Zhou is gathered, it is difficult to create a demigod-level puppet, let alone twelve?"

"Therefore, there is still some trickery in it, corresponding the twelve golden men with the twelve true gods of the Great Zhou divine system one by one...it is a kind of ritual, and also a kind of binding...borrowing the blessings of the gods, so that these Great Zhou golden men can be successfully cast."

Fang Xing smiled: "Those gods of the Great Zhou divine system, have they been too arrogant for too long? They dare to bestow such blessings?"

After all, this is connecting them with the Great Zhou golden men in a mystical sense.

In a sense, it is the best curse medium.

"Hmm, let me see...this aura and divine power, belongs to that god of shadow and thieves?"

In other words, Fang Xing can now curse the other party with the golden man.

It's just a pity that even if his lifespan is infinite, the lifespan of the true god on the other side is also infinite...

In addition, the other party is located in the kingdom of God, and has extremely high resistance to various negative conditions, which is equivalent to going to attack a fortress with bare hands, completely not worth the loss...

'Perhaps, it is with such confidence that they do not mind bestowing the highest level of divine blessing and conducting mystical connections?'

Fang Xing stroked the golden bead in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The enemy's懈怠 due to long-term victory is a good opportunity!