The more people who are in contact with military science, the more incredulous they become, for them it is like a natives with branches seeing a tank.

Someone swallowed his saliva, stared at the screen in disbelief, and said the guess in everyone's mind: "Could it be... That monster is dead?"

"Killed by the people of the Five Great Immortal Sects of Huaguo??"

There was silence in the Command.

There are both good luck and a little jealousy, no one thought that the five immortal sects would be so strong, and Huaguo, as the imaginary enemy they expected, had completely crushed the strength?

The monster that the entire Tokyo military force could not kill was killed by more than 100 people, and now, these people are gathered in the capital Tokyo, which makes Saito Kinzo feel a chill in the back of his neck.

A few minutes passed, and when the sky of Tokyo was completely brightened and the light returned, everyone was sure that the old god was really dead.

…

Zone A, a ruined ruin.

Disneyland has long since been unrecognizable, and in the center of it, there is even a creepy-looking deep cavern, and despite the death of the old gods, the remnants of the breath can still cause shivers in the bones of the lower beings.

Emei Zhangjiao, Pingyang Zhenren was the first to open his eyes.

When he saw the disappearance of the Yaqi Snake and the unfathomable pit, he was stunned, and an incredible light burst out in his eyes.

As a Jindan monk, Pingyang Zhenren's divine perception was more accurate than radar, and he soon discovered that the breath of the giant snake had completely dissipated!

Everyone woke up one after another, all looking at them in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

The Seven Swords True Man said in a deep voice: "The ancient god is dead. ”

The disciples of the Five Great Immortal Sects looked at each other, and they woke up like a dream, and burst into a burst of strong cheers.

Some people beat their chests excitedly, and some people have red eyes for the rest of their lives, missing their relatives in China.

Some of them have complicated expressions, and they don't seem to have escaped from the aftermath of the war.

It was all too simple, like child's play, everyone 'slept' and woke up and everything was settled.

As a result, there is a huge question that puzzles everyone's minds: Who is it that killed the Yaqi Orochi?

Who did what even Pingyang real people and Seven Swords real people couldn't do?

Everyone looked intently, and there was nothing else in their sight except for the big black hole—the ice crystals condensed by Aino and her body were all annihilated in the laser shot by the space-based weapon, leaving no trace behind.

In the end, no one in the world knows the truth about God Slayer, not even the hero who saved hundreds of millions of people.

Suddenly, someone was stunned and pointed to the front, which was the closest place to the old gods.

I saw a young man with a black scabbard standing there like a stone sculpture, his eyes blank.

Everyone woke up from the Immortal Art Moon Reading, but he wasn't!

Pingyang Zhenren was stunned, he looked at the pitch-black scorched hole, like the result of the explosion of pure yang internal qi with all its might.

Although this speculation is a bit unbelievable, Pingyang Zhenren does not think that a disciple of the Innate Realm can kill the ancient gods, but judging from the current situation, it seems that this is the only explanation.

Could it be that the person who killed the Yaqi Snake was Lin Nan?

And all the people looked at him with awe. There was unbearability and lamentation in his eyes, and even the Kunlun disciples of the rival sect sighed and arched his hand to Lin Nan.

It's a pity that Lin Nan couldn't wake up and tell everyone: the person who slaughtered the gods was actually not him.

After Sato's death, Lin Nan was still trapped in that closed world, and as Sato's will dissipated, the speed of the collapse of the closed world accelerated several times, and when everyone sighed that the catastrophe was immortal, Lin Nan was still running in Kanagawa, trying his best to find a way to live.

As for whether the God Butcher is Lin Nan...

It can only be said that he is the second merit, the first merit, and there is no doubt that it is Aino who is exchanging his life for his life, but without Lin Nan's weakening of Sato, it is difficult for space-based weapons to cause fatal damage.

Pingyang Zhenren walked in front of Lin Nan step by step, looking sad.

His old palm gently stroked Lin Nan's cheek, and Pingyang Zhenren sighed in his heart: "Fourth, senior brother, I am ashamed of you, I can't even keep your heir." ”

"The core of the ancient gods, Angelica belongs to the Emei faction. Kunlun Zhangjiao, Seven Swords Zhenren said coldly.

The other great immortal sects showed a moment of hesitation, and then they were relieved.

The disciples of all sects saluted to the real person of Pingyang: "Kernel, Angelica Emei faction, we have no objection." ”

No matter from which point of view, this god-slaughtering operation is Emei's greatest contribution, and the core belongs to Emei, which is also a matter of course, but some people are red-eyed, but they dare not say more.

Pingyang real people waved their hands and summoned Fengqing Sword Immortal.

In fact, there was no need for him to speak, Fengqing Sword Immortal had already rushed to Lin Nan, and after realizing that Lin Nan's breath was completely gone, Fengqing Sword Immortal was stunned for a moment. After a long time, there was a roar that shook the clouds in the sky.

Feng Qing Sword Immortal was angry, and he said wildly, he glared at Pingyang Zhenren, and rushed to the edge of the big pit first, and said: "This core, no one can move it, it must be left to Lin Nan!"

Pingyang Zhenren was silent, and the other Zhuji of the same door, the one-armed sword immortal, was still reasonable, he comforted and said: "Fengqing, Lin Nan is gone." The core of the ancient god can create a disciple with unparalleled talent for the sect, do we have to put it aside and grow hair, and wait for Lin Nan to wake up? Although I can't bear it, the path of cultivation... That's it. ”

"Come and go, come and go, how many life and death partings have you and I seen in this life? It's just that in the era of peace, we have all forgotten that cruel history. The one-armed sword fairy sighed faintly.

Ran Fengqing Sword Immortal didn't appreciate it, and glared at the latter angrily and squirted: "your fart, who said that Lin Nan was dead? Isn't this unscathed? Isn't it just that the illusion technique woke up later, who said that he was dead?"

As he spoke, an old man from Fengqing Sword Immortal had red eyes, and roared: "Even if Lin Nan is gone, he must give him the son he has never met, and he must not give it to others, especially you, the one-armed old man's apprentice Thousand Star Sword, you must not give it to him!"

Qianxing Jian was also shot while lying down, he lowered his head in embarrassment, he swore that he did not have the slightest idea of snatching the kernel in his heart, he respected Lin Nan very much, and the sadness in his heart was genuine, and he couldn't fake it at all.

I saw Feng Qing Sword Immortal come to the big pit solemnly, inhaled his internal qi, and took out a blue-gray palm-sized core.

This thing is extremely strong, even the space-based weapon has not hurt the slightest, and the remaining terrifying energy fluctuations at the pit come from this thing.

The scenery sword fairy cherished it into the ring, and stared at everyone vigilantly like a cat guarding food, for fear of snatching it from him.

"Let's go home. Pingyang Zhenren held Lin Nan's 'body' in his arms, and his voice was tired.