Zhan Shen: It’s Just a Sacrifice, How Can I Become a Villain?

483: FinaleThe Zhu Xian Sword Formation, which the Grandmaster of Heaven had envisioned, ultimately couldn’t be completed. However, its current state was enough to hold back Hei Shan Yang.

Facing the terrifying Sword Qi tide, Hei Shan Yang had no mind to deal with it. Although the power of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was terrifying, Hei Shan Yang’s vitality was considered the most tenacious among the Gods.

This level of Zhu Xian Sword Formation couldn’t kill him.

At this moment, the gateway to Takamagahara had been shattered by Cthulhu’s violent Aura, and blood clouds, obscuring the sky, directly covered the entire sky of Japan.

Cthulhu monsters, nurtured in Takamagahara, covered the sea. They flew into the sky by instinct, like borers, beginning to destroy the as-yet-unstable Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

From within the thick blood clouds, a strange figure holding a sharp sword emerged. He was naked from the waist up, with a distorted face on both his chest and back.

Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning, seeing that figure, asked in confusion, ”How are those two faces like Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto and Amaterasu?”

The Grandmaster of Heaven’s gaze was solemn as he slowly said, ”That is Susanoo-no-Mikoto. He has fused with Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto.”

At this moment, the face belonging to Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto on the chest of Susanoo-no-Mikoto, who had mutated into a monster, suddenly opened its eyes. A strange Divine Power shot straight into the sky, piercing a hole through the blood clouds.

That Divine Power emitted an eerie red light, like a lighthouse.

Above the sky, the moon, which had already been stained red, accelerated towards Earth after sensing that red light.

”Not good, he’s communicating with the moon!” The Grandmaster of Heaven discovered Susanoo-no-Mikoto’s objective immediately.

He drew his Qingping Sword, just about to step forward to stop him, when a black ’mountain of flesh’ blocked his path.

”Hei Shan Yang!” The Grandmaster of Heaven’s heart turned cold, and Hei Shan Yang smiled coldly, saying,

”No... interrupting.

You... all come at once!”

With a boom!

The terrifying Cthulhu Divine Power violently collided with the three Supreme Gods of Great Xia, and a fierce battle completely erupted.

On a distant island, Leng Xuan and Si Xiaonan stood on the ash-covered Mount Fuji.

”Now, it’s our turn to act,” Si Xiaonan said.

Leng Xuan nodded, and his left hand immediately transformed into a flesh-and-blood sniper rifle.

The friction of the bone bullets even emitted a metallic sound.

Leng Xuan transformed his Mental Energy into fuel and fed it all to his Forbidden Territory.

At this moment, Leng Xuan had fused with the machine soul, and his cold Soul made him feel as if he were a combat mecha. However, the flesh-and-blood modification brought by Cthulhu also made him truly experience desire and emotion.

This strange feeling gave him an indescribable sensation.

Leng Xuan raised his left hand, his eyes began to grow cold, and the bloody muzzle was aimed at Susanoo-no-Mikoto, who was acting as a lighthouse.

”What is the machine soul’s excitement level now?” Si Xiaonan asked softly in Leng Xuan’s ear.

”57%,” Leng Xuan replied, feeling the machine soul stirring within him.

”I understand.” After speaking, Si Xiaonan came to Leng Xuan’s side and embraced him with her slender arms.

”This is all I can do to help you.”

On the cold summit of Mount Fuji, a pair of star-crossed lovers embraced tightly, Si Xiaonan’s soft lips pressed against Leng Xuan’s.

An indescribable tremor filled Leng Xuan’s entire body; he felt his Soul burning.

Leng Xuan’s left hand couldn’t help but tremble, and the machine soul’s excitement level also rapidly increased.

62%, 74%, 88%, 96%... the numbers were still rising, and finally, the machine soul’s excitement level settled at 100%.

The veins on Leng Xuan’s flesh-and-blood sniper rifle bulged; flesh and the power of the machine soul perfectly combined, ”Three, two, one!”

A bone bullet shot out from the flesh-and-blood sniper rifle without a sound, but a trace of pain appeared on Leng Xuan’s face.

The moment the bullet left the barrel, his left arm turned into a cloud of blood mist.

However, under the influence of Cthulhu’s power, the blood mist did not dissipate but slowly condensed.

”Leng Xuan!” Si Xiaonan cried out in pain, but Leng Xuan stared motionlessly at the bullet’s target.