Many years ago, the ladder of heaven and earth in another dimension connected heaven and earth, from hell to the world, from the world to the kingdom of God, many gods went to the kingdom of God through such a path, and humans or monsters who have cultivated to a certain level can also climb the ladder and become a member of the eight million gods of the kingdom of God.

"You have one last chance to regret it." Kyogokuhiko said lightly, stepping on the ladder and walking up to the land of High Heavengahara, the air of the Kingdom of God floating in the air was filled with a majestic and solemn atmosphere, and the sky above it was high and boundless, making people rise in awe for no reason.

It's a pity that the person who set foot here was not intimidated by this kind of power, not only that, but his heart was also aroused by this coercion for a long time, and he was eager to try to prepare to cut down the majesty of the divine kingdom above the nine heavens.

"Maybe I'll die here." The black-haired young man's eyes were already filled with silver and white, and countless networks almost overflowed from those eyes, holding a white brocade to wipe the long knife in his hand, the handle of the jade inlay knife was wrapped in leather, and the spine of the knife was winding and a dragon pattern slid down, the blade was sharp, and the brocade wiped away the dust stained in the blood trough.

Di Lumuduo who followed him smiled, the knight's handsome and heroic face showed a relieved and free look, "Below" He knelt on one knee, and soft moisture rose in his golden eyes, "Di Lumudo. Audina will fight for you to the last drop of blood. ”

The oath is not only about loyalty, but also about life.

Kyogokuhiko laughed, "Then, there will be no chance to regret it." The silver-white sword light slashed on the ladder of heaven, and the road erected between the human world and the kingdom of God emitted an overwhelming hum, and finally broke into a few sections, and since then it has been difficult for the kingdom of God to communicate with the human world.

And they have no way back.

The fangs couldn't be shown from the beginning, and after slashing the ladder of heaven neatly, Kyogokuhiko took advantage of the fact that Gao Tianyuan had not yet reacted and took Dilumudo into the vast eight million heavenly gods.

Most of the power of the gods comes from faith, especially the gods who live above the kingdom of God, but unfortunately, there is not much faith power that can be provided in a place like Japan, so the gods above the kingdom of God, except for those at the top, most of them were disposed of by Kyogohiko.

Of course, Kyogokuhiko was not a person who killed indiscriminately, nor did he have the will to form a mortal enmity with Takamagahara, he had a detailed and careful list of all the gods related to Tsuiko's death, or stood by and watched, or contributed to the trouble, or the initiator, and he could have followed the list one by one.

The god who has a debt and a master, and who attacks Tsuiko for the sake of the holiness of his heart, he doesn't believe that he will let go of the holiness of his heart.

Kyogohiko was very cautious, he knew that there must be private goods from the gods on his list in the list, but it was the reward for them to help delay the pace of the other faction and pretended not to know, according to the list he arranged a careful order, near, far, strong, weak, one by one in his mind, clearly.

Since they can kill an innocent Tsuiko for a treasure that he doesn't know how, isn't it expected that he will come to the door to take revenge.

As many as eight million gods are the best cover, and Kyogokuhiko and Dilumudo use this as a hunting ground, and the two without godheads can inconspicuously blend into the large number of low-level gods, and these gods who are panicked because of the broken ladder have become their best protective color.

The unexplained disappearance of the first gods did not attract attention, there are seven gods on a grain of rice, and the loss of one or two inconspicuous low-level gods in eight million miles is far less important than the broken ladder, after the ladder is broken, only those who can freely travel between the world and the high heavenly plains are those high-level gods with great power, and the low-level gods are almost imprisoned on the high heavenly plains.

What's even more troublesome is that those gods who went to the human world on business will not be able to return to Takamagahara in a short period of time.

Among them are the martial gods led by Bishamonten, who symbolize the main combat power of Takamagahara.

Non-martial gods are also very powerful, but their power does not apply to combat.

Di Lumudo never thought that one day he would really face the gods with swords, those who were high up and called for wind and rain, and under his relentless pursuit, they threw away all their dignity, and the wolves fled in all directions, he did not know the names of the gods, nor did he know their merits, he only knew that it was they who indulged the demons for their own selfishness, and killed the selfless and kind witches.

That's enough.

The blood of the god splashed on the knight's cheek, and the dead body quickly dissolved into a spirit child and dissipated, and another god disappeared between heaven and earth.

This kind of hunting has been going on for some time, and after the turmoil of the ladder breaking gradually subsided under the suppression of several high-ranking gods, the disappearing gods have attracted everyone's attention.

Of course, the gods were furious, rummaging through the entire Takamagahara, vowing to break the bodies of those who dared to challenge the dignity of the gods.

Kyogohiko didn't want to escape, he quietly leaned against the tree and wiped the long knife, the blood mottled on the knife, soaked into the cold blade, wisps of flowing blood red, like a beautiful pattern that was stored when casting.

"That's him." He kicked the male god who was tied up and thrown to the ground by the five flowers, and seemed to have a rather awkward and complex name and a fairly high-level godhead, but unfortunately his own ability was not very good, and without Kyogokuhiko's action, Dilumudo could easily capture him alive.

But the god who is so weak that the Lord murdered Tsuiko to death.

He is the so-called second-generation god, and there will be children of the human race who are idle all day long because their parents are rich and do not do their jobs, and there will be no shortage of gods among the gods because their parents are high-ranking gods and they are born with a godhead but do not perform their duties as gods.

Worse than humans, these gods are often clinging to important powers because of their parents' doting, and are belittled by many low-ranking people, causing many unnecessary disasters in the world, and asking other gods to work extra overtime to clean up the troubles they have caused on a whim.

The feud between many factions began with the irresponsible second generation of gods.

"Yes." Dilumudo bowed and smiled, feeling the god's resentful gaze and returning a smile, a cold and murderous smile.

Initiated by a second-generation god with a deep background in high authority, the middle-level god contributed to the slander, and the low-level god executed, and the powerful witch was consumed to death with the demon wheel war, as one of the beneficiaries of Tsuiko's kindness, Dilumudo was not afraid to treat this initiator with the greatest malice.

"Don't worry, I'll do it quickly." Kyogokuhiko said, "The work efficiency of the underworld is also very high, right, Mr. Ghost Lantern." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." The black-haired handsome god replied, his expression pale and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Kyogohiko wasn't interested in knowing what the assistant of the Enma King was thinking, he just finished wiping his knife slowly, and slowly straightened his clothes, and at the moment when a burning cloud appeared in the sky, he took off the head of the god with a knife in his hand, blood spurted and splashed on his robe, and the plain white robe turned half red.

Before the clouds turned completely red, the ghost lamp neatly hooked out the confused souls of the gods, bound them with special torture instruments, and sent them to hell - just like every god who had been killed by Kyogokuhiko before.

The death of a god is another beginning, if you are pure and have no time to work diligently, you will be reborn as another god, and if you do many evil deeds and do not repent, you will also be dragged to hell to be punished and pay for your sins.

The sins of an evil god are ten thousand times more terrible than the worst of mankind.

Kyogokuhiko glanced at the god's soul before the ghost lamp left, filthy and dark, enough for the sins he had spent thousands of years in the Hell of Abi.

Having dealt with the culprits, he happily shook the blood from his knife and raised his eyes to face the monstrous fury of the high-ranking gods in the sky.

The gods who saw the death of their beloved son cry and pour down like a tidal wave of attacks, and longed to eat their flesh and sleep their skin to pay for the pain in their hearts.

Kyogokuhiko raised his knife to block the attacking attack, and his eyes were a dazzling fiery red, and the spiritual power of the high-ranking gods constituted a terrifyingly complex network, and the nodes were hidden under the cover of the network, overlapping layer by layer, and only by completely deconstructing the external spiritual power network could we glimpse the fatal point under it.

He is not in a hurry, he can't see the fatal node, he can still see the trajectory of the tide-like attack clearly, while dodging with ease, while cutting melons and chopping vegetables, he disposes of the large small minions brought by the high-ranking gods, or light or dark gray-black floated out of the scattered body of the spirit child, and was quickly captured by the ghost lamp guarding the side, Dilumudo shuttled flexibly under the attack, no timidity, no fear, and his golden eyes showed a red color that was almost burning under the firelight, although he never thought of being an enemy of the gods, When the real sword soldiers meet, they can only feel the excitement emanating from the blood and bones.

He is a Celtic who sacrifices to the gods in battle, and the greatest respect for the gods is fighting, a battle with all his strength and without reservation, until the last drop of blood flows out of the veins, and the highest courtesy of the Celts is to use death as a gift to the foreign gods.

The more he fought, the more dazzling it became, and the high-ranking gods who were pinned down by Kyogohiko had no time to take care of his subordinates around him, and Dilumudo, who had been greatly promoted with Kyogohiko's ability to improve, was effortless in the face of a group of civilian gods who regarded themselves very highly, and occasionally he could surprise and cooperate with Kyogohiko for a surprise attack.

The bright red on the horizon became more and more intense, but it was no longer just a fire, but the blood in the sky, when the mighty gods fell from the sky one by one, and before they could smash on the land of Takamagahara, the corpses had already decomposed, and countless eyes quietly watched this battle, killing intent, blood, and the spirit sons rose like a downpour, drenching the small half of the land of Takamagahara, and the gods fell quickly one after another, no matter who lost or who won, this force that had been in Takamagahara for a while, It will inevitably decline with the passing of a large number of stalwarts.

The only focus at the moment is the high-ranking god who is entangled with Kyogokuhiko, if he unfortunately falls in this battle, then the power of this force will be quickly swallowed and digested by the rest of the forces, and there will be no trace of it on the High Heaven Plain in less than ten years, and if he survives, then there may be a chance to make a comeback.

Kyogokuhiko was inevitably injured, and Dilumudo returned to the inherent barrier to reduce his attrition as the battle entered the final stage, and the long knife in his hand was covered with blood, repeatedly washing out a scarlet luster with an ominous color, a white robe was full of blood red, blood droplets were dripping from the corners of the robe, and the silver-white eyes were gradually dyed red due to overuse, a dangerous and strange red.

The layered and interactive spiritual power network has been deconstructed for most of his almost lifeless play, but the nodes are still hidden and missing, the points and lines in front of him are gradually blurred, covered with a layer of blood-colored fog, Kyogokuhiko's state is terrible, the already dangerous bottleneck is facing the risk of rupture, he has begun to fall under the bottomless cliff, and he may be crushed at any time.

Fortunately, the gods in front of him were not much better than him, and the subordinates around him only left two or three small fish still lingering, and they themselves were seriously injured, and the weapon was completely destroyed by Kyogohiko's eyes bursting through the corners of his eyes, and the feathers around his body were destroyed, leaving only a few pieces of broken cloth hanging on his body, but it was a desperate end worse than Kyogokuhiko.

He began to regret why he was impulsive, the parents who could spoil their children to lawlessness were selfish themselves, the killed god was his favorite son but not his only son, there were countless ways to solve it properly, he just chose the worst one.

As a result, it was difficult to ride a tiger.

He regretted it, the spiritual power was disordered and the network was mixed, and there was inevitably a trace of sluggishness in his behavior, but Kyogokuhiko did not regret it, and seized this opportunity to stab into the node that flashed in his eyes, drawing a satisfactory end to this battle that lasted for seven days.

He was very satisfied, the ghost lamp was very satisfied, and the gods hidden behind the scenes were also very satisfied, leisurely stepping on the flying spirit and falling to the ground, blood fell from the tips of his hair, and the blood of the gods splashed his head and face, but he was in a good mood now, just wiped his face casually, and said to the ghost lamp with a smile: "Next trouble." ”

"I see." Ghost Lantern nodded, stepped forward with a full expression, and took a deep breath, "On behalf of hell, I will take on the responsibility of mediation!" ”

Immediately after that, there is a long official cliché, mediating the conflict between Kyogokuhiko and Takamagahara in the name of hell, just waiting for the response of both parties.

The clear voice spread throughout the high heavens, and after a while, a voice echoed: "Please come to the house to talk in detail." The voice was old and hoarse, and it was clearly one of the few at the top of the high heavens, but it promised this inexplicable mediation.

Jing Jiyan raised his eyebrows and said: "When I bathe and change clothes, I will definitely come to the door to pay respects!" ”

The young man's figure faded away, leaving only the blood-stained mist in the sky that lingered for a long time, and the ghost lamp calmly put away the soul in his hand, feeling that Izanami-sama had rarely made a good deal.