The top of the sacred mountain, inside the temple.

The noble and cold god of light, Ahura Maz, stood in front of the throne, his sacrosanct face with a touch of anger, and his phoenix eyes were shining.

And below, a number of gods lined up on either side, all with shocked and angry expressions, just before they got the news.

The four gods of the Nether Realm were all killed in battle, and none of them survived, and even the son of the supreme god, the god of fire, Attar, was killed by mortals!

It was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone who was shocked was dizzy, deaf, and thought they had heard it wrong, and if it weren't for Lord Ahura himself, they wouldn't have believed it!

You must know that since the establishment of the Persian god system, more than 2,000 years, in this long long river, the Persian god system has had ups and downs, ups and downs, but no god has ever been killed.

Never!

Not only the Persian gods, but also any other gods, no gods have ever been killed, so that the world of the gods has formed an iron law, that is: gods can fall, but they will not be killed!

Gods can fall, because of faith, some gods have broken their faith, and after being abandoned by believers, they will indeed fall off the altar, but no god will never be killed and fall!

This is something that cannot happen, it has not happened before, and it will certainly not happen in the future, but now, the matter is clearly in front of them, and they can't believe it!

However, what made them even more angry was that the mortals who killed the four gods of Attar did not stop, but invaded the kingdom of the gods.

"Blasphemy!"

"These bold mortals are blaspheming the great gods, this is a heinous sin, punishment, divine punishment must be sent down, let them know how terrible the consequences of blasphemy are!"

The Persian gods were so excited that they could breathe fire in their eyes, they had been gods for a long time, and when had they been so despised by mortals?

So, they were so angry that their lungs exploded!

Ahura, who was sitting on the throne of the gods, did not say a word, but stared coldly outside the main hall before he said after a moment: "This group of blasphemers has come outside the temple!" ”

Whew-

As soon as these words came out, the gods looked out of the hall.

Then, I saw seven or eight mortals coming from the sky, slowly entering the temple, and looking around the temple as they went, quite curious.

Among them, the mortal who walked in the front was handsome and handsome, with a coordinated figure, and the whole person was perfect, even more perfect than these gods!

Seeing Ying Yue's moment, for no reason, the Persian gods couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in their hearts, just a mortal......

The Persian gods were looking at Ying Yue, and Ying Yue and the others were also looking at them, or rather, looking at everything in the temple.

The whole temple is made of gold, primitive and simple, but luxurious and atmospheric, containing the aura of time.

And the Persian gods, all mighty and powerful, surging breath, none of them are weaker than Anahita, and even most of them are faintly stronger.

At this moment, both sides are looking at each other.

Ignoring the Persian gods, Ying Yue looked directly at Ahura Maz, the god of light who was sitting high on the throne of the god.

Similarly, Ahura also looked at Ying Yue for the first time, and there was indifference in the phoenix's eyes, not angry, not sad or happy, as if looking at a dead thing, an ant, a stone...

Such a gaze made Ying Yue very unhappy, but he didn't say anything, Ahura thought he was an ant, how could he look at Ahura?

It's just a frog at the bottom of a well, and that's the pattern of her life, and she can't have a big future in this life!

Neither side spoke, just stared at each other silently, but an invisible pressure rose from both sides and gradually enveloped the entire temple.

The atmosphere inside the temple gradually solidified and tense.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a few minutes, Ahura lightly opened her lips, and finally spoke, her voice was shockingly cold, like the ice on the Antarctic ice field, which made people's hearts chill.

"Those who are bold and blasphemous dare to trespass on my kingdom of God, and their crimes should be punished!"

The indifferent voice was like a cold wind blowing from the North Pole, which made people shiver, and in the next second, they saw dazzling golden light rising from Ahura's body.

The light converged above her head, forming a double-edged sword, the sword was six meters long, and the surface was engraved with strange patterns.

The lightsaber was suspended, exuding a breathtaking coercion, and the pupils of the dragon god and the others shrank, and they all felt a sense of horror, at this moment, they felt a deadly threat from this sword.

"This sword can kill me!"

The faces of the dragon god and the others changed suddenly, and this thought involuntarily rose in their hearts.

"Death—"

At this moment, only to hear Ahura snort, the light quietly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already against Ying Yue's throat.

This is really against the throat, there is not a single gap, even the tip of the sword has been submerged a little, a drop of golden blood oozing out of Ying Yue's throat, slowly dripping onto the ground, smashing the ground trembling slightly.

This drop of blood is Yingyue's blood, and it weighs ten catties.

How amazing is this fall!

"Win Yue!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the dragon god, the arrow god and the others changed greatly, and they exclaimed in unison, dripping blood, Ying Yue was actually injured?

It's incredible!

You must know that Ying Yue has never been injured since his debut, but this time, he was stabbed with a sword, which is a bit ridiculous.

"Huh!"

Who would have thought, but Ying Yue smiled slightly, didn't move, let the lightsaber against his throat, but his eyes still looked at Ahura, and said lightly: "Why don't you stab?" You can't stab it, can you? ”

"Despicable mortals, Hugh is arrogant!"

Ahura's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his slender jade hand, which was like green white jade, and slapped it at the lightsaber.

"Hum—"

The lightsaber shuddered and continued to stab deeper into his throat, but strangely, as if it had been stabbed on a hundred refined steel, it could no longer penetrate even a penny.

"Don't waste your strength in vain, my Yuan Infant Spirit Body is not something you can pierce through with this means!"

Ying Yue smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, only heard a crisp sound of "boom", and the lightsaber suddenly turned into a golden light in the sky and disappeared in front of him.

Ahura's pretty face changed slightly, the faces of the Persian gods changed greatly, and the gods of the heavenly court breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come and don't be rude, you also take my sword!"

Ying Yue spit out a sentence casually, grabbed it in the air, and the golden light in the sky was grabbed by him in his hand, and then pointed into a sword, and the golden light was reorganized, forming a small sword three feet and three inches long.

This trumpet lightsaber is much weaker than Ahura's light in terms of power alone, but with a finger, the lightsaber shoots out instantly, directly penetrating Ahula's lower body.

"Poof—"