Kexuotu let out a long sigh. He looked at the faint white scar on his palm, lost in thought for a moment, then looked at Heli. Heli’s figure was exceptionally clear in his eyes at this moment.
A domineering and proud figure gradually overlapped with Heli.
At this moment, Heli was Xia Peishu, and Xia Peishu was Heli.
Then,
He watched the little black cat held in Heli’s hand. With a slight movement of his fingers, the little black cat disappeared from Heli’s grasp and returned to his side.
That man, no matter how his appearance changed, that composure and dominance would never change.
Kexuotu laughed, a hearty, unrestrained laugh. He recalled nine thousand years ago, when the man had just been promoted from a lower god to a middle god, he had stood directly in front of him,
Saying only: “Hand over your divine position.”
Then,
They fought for ten days and nine nights, without a word,
Until Kexuotu was killed and his divine position as a high god was taken. Only then did he speak his second sentence: “You’ve worked hard. After I leave, this divine position will still be yours.”
He didn’t care about the divine position at all; he just wanted to win, to leave this battlefield. The divine position was merely a tool for his departure.
From beginning to end, Xia Peishu was like a mute who couldn’t speak, but every word he uttered made others feel ashamed. What he once cherished so dearly was so insignificant in his eyes.
At the moment before his death,
Kexuotu realized that he and others who fought to achieve their ultimate goal of leaving this battlefield were merely playmates in Xia Peishu’s eyes.
This had nothing to do with strength; it was a condescending gaze from a higher perspective and realm, a complete crushing. His realm was not on the same level as theirs.
Yet, Kexuotu was unconvinced. He was also a god, born a high god. Why should he be defeated, killed, and humiliated by a lower god who rose from the bottom?
Kexuotu’s thoughts raced, his face becoming increasingly ferocious. His sinister eyes grew colder, filled with killing intent. His divine power emanated in a strangely gentle manner, altering the surrounding environment. Flames flickered, and fire tornados began to decompose bit by bit…
Heli frowned as he looked at Kexuotu, who had changed noticeably. What the hell was this bastard imagining to cause such a drastic change?
Heli was also a bit frustrated. Why should he, Heli, bear the consequences of Xia Peishu’s actions?
Kexuotu didn’t know Heli’s thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn’t understand their meaning. Whether it was Heli or Xia Peishu, as long as they possessed divinity, they were gods, and no further explanation was needed.
“Let’s fight with our abilities,”
Kexuotu uttered these words, and the space itself trembled. He then spoke softly,
“Decompose.”
*Hum…*
The fire tornado connecting heaven and earth decomposed without warning into a sky full of sparks. The continuous sea of fire on the ground also turned into scattered sparks. Countless sparks floated eerily in this mysterious space.
“So beautiful,” Heli exclaimed inwardly, looking at the scene. Setting aside the facts, the sky full of sparks, like twinkling stars, was indeed beautiful.
Immediately after,
Kexuotu spoke his second sentence:
“Reconstruct.”
The sky full of sparks transformed into a sky full of fire needles, all aimed at Heli.
“So terrifying,” Heli nodded.
Then,
Heli raised his saber, channeling his spiritual and divine power into a large circular arc slash. The slash met the sky full of fire needles, shattering them one by one. The shattered fire needles turned into sparks that rained down in the air.
He said it was terrifying, but his actions were not slow at all.
Just as the large circular arc slash struck Kexuotu, Kexuotu raised his hand. The moment he touched the slash, he said:
“Decompose.”
*Bang!*
The large circular arc slash was decomposed by Kexuotu, and then he said: “Reconstruct.”
The decomposed large circular arc slash was reconstructed into a long spear entwined with spiritual and divine power. The spear then dispersed, transforming into over a dozen long swords. The dozen long swords were further decomposed and reconstructed, eventually becoming hundreds of slender, short swords without guards.
Heli’s spiritual and divine power were casually manipulated in Kexuotu’s hands. This was Kexuotu’s ability, so powerful that it could even decompose divine power.
“Go.”
The hundreds of small swords, along with the remaining ghost fire needles, formed a torrent of blades, attacking Heli.
Heli clenched his long saber, gathered his strength, and charged towards the torrent of blades.
Heli, speaking of… Xia Peishu, faced the torrent of blades, a saber held before him. The blade split the steel torrent in two. Even as the blades that brushed past him sliced through his skin and flesh, he still charged forward, all the way to Kexuotu.
The long saber let out a ringing sound. Although it was a sharp weapon, it was still an ordinary saber and could not withstand the prolonged infusion of spiritual and divine power in combat.
Heli then threw the long saber aside, planting it into the ground. At the same time, a gravity halberd appeared in his hand. While cleaving through the torrent of blades, he also reached Kexuotu.
The halberd swung down heavily.
*Bang!*
As Kexuotu repelled the halberd, he extended one hand and slapped directly at Heli’s chest. It was a palm imbued with the power of decomposition. He intended to decompose Heli’s body directly.
Heli gripped the halberd tightly with his right hand and extended his left hand, slapping Kexuotu’s palm heavily.
Both of them roared simultaneously:
“Decompose!”
*Hummmmmm…*
Rings upon rings of divine power emanated from the point where their hands collided. It was divine power, constantly decomposing divine power.
The identical decomposition abilities were activated simultaneously and acted upon each other, consuming divine power while also canceling each other out.
The surrounding torrent of blades disappeared. The four black ghost gates also gradually dissipated under the decomposing divine power. The space vibrated and also began to fade away.
Kexuotu’s brow furrowed. Heli possessing his power was not surprising, as his divinity had been absorbed by him once. However, what he hadn’t expected was that by merely absorbing his divinity once, Heli could wield the ability of decomposition and reconstruction so proficiently.
As their divine powers canceled each other out, they were constantly consumed. The scattered divine power, carrying the power of decomposition, continued to destroy everything around them.
Immediately after,
As if telepathically linked, they both roared simultaneously:
“Reconstruct!”
*Boom boom boom!!!*
*Boom boom boom!!!*
Both of them vibrated from behind.
Behind Kexuotu, an eight-armed evil spirit, hundreds of feet tall, reconstructed from divine power appeared.
Behind Heli, a hundred-foot-tall wrathful Vajra, reconstructed from divine and spiritual power, appeared.
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
They both roared again,
The eight-armed evil spirit and the wrathful Vajra clashed fiercely, bombarding and colliding continuously.
After a moment,
*Rumble!!!*
The eight-armed evil spirit and the wrathful Vajra dispersed simultaneously.
Kexuotu roared: “Reconstruct!”
Heli followed suit, roaring: “Reconstruct!”
Two long swords appeared simultaneously behind them. However, their targets were no longer divine power collisions. They simultaneously turned their sword tips, and the two giant long swords crossed in the air, stabbing down at each other like meteors.
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