Chapter 2024

Bai Hu Zi: "Because he's the heir of a god... he was cursed to death by the Godslayer."

Bai Hu Zi frowned, sensing something was off.

Tony Not the Richest: "That doesn't make sense. Although Godslayers are humans who slay unbound gods and seize divine authority, the unbound gods and Godslayers should mutually restrain each other."

"No one absolutely restrains the other!"

Tony Not the Richest: "Not to mention, the main deity's heir on the other side is clearly an entity from another world! The power he carries is completely different from that of an unbound god."

Su Xiao Xiao: "But you've overlooked one thing!"

Su Xiao Xiao: "The current Godslayers, after being enhanced by the Society, are no longer the Godslayers of the past."

Tony Not the Richest: "......"

"Seven nine, seven."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "...... There's such a thing?"

The black cat also showed a look of shock.

Although she trusted Su Han completely, what Su Han just said was far beyond her expectations.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Become a Godslayer... and use the Society to strengthen your divine authority! Then you'll understand this."

Peng Lai Shan Hui Ye: "...... So that's how it is."

Lansheng Zongyoujie: "...... Interesting."

"Who wants to join me in forming a team to enter the Godslayer world and slay unbound gods?"

Ti Qie Hui Li: "I'll go! I'll go!"

Wudao Dong Xiang: "Master Lan, take me along."

Hei Qi Yihu: "Blue Ran, who doesn't scheme, is indeed very reliable."

"But... it's very hard to determine whether Blue Ran truly intends to scheme against you right now."

"Shivering."

Jianghu Chuan Ke Nan: "...... Wait a minute! The ones currently in battle should only be two main deity heirs, right? I remember, there were three main deity heirs who attacked this time."

Ke Nan pushed up his glasses and noticed something was wrong.

His expression turned: serious.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Hmm... you're right. There's another one: Qiao Hanbeiyu, with the bloodlines of both the Martial God and the Witch God."

Ke Lu Lu: "!!!"

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "...... Where on earth has that guy gone?"

Su Xiao Xiao: "That guy is currently lying in wait, planning to capture anyone connected to the old Hou Jue and Luo Cuilian."

"To restrain the two Godslayers and help his two companions win."

Wo Bu Shi Guangtou: "I see."

Rang Shijie Gan Shou Tongku: "......"

Qi Mu Nanxiong: "......"

Ban Tian Yinsi: "...... I just had a very subtle thought."

Tu Shan Hong Hong: "Funny... I just had a sudden idea."

Sitting atop a massive rock, Tu Shan Hong Hong could clearly see the distant scene.

Her ears twitched twice, and her expression turned: strange.

"...... Capture anyone connected to the two Godslayers."

Tu Shan Hong Hong murmured, "Don't tell me... the last god intends to strike at the President and the others."

If everything Tu Shan Hong Hong suspected was true... she dared not imagine how incredibly unlucky the last god must be.

And in the next instant, Tu Shan Hong Hong stared at the Society's live broadcast, confirming her judgment was correct.

...... In the grand hall of the Qin Palace.

The void suddenly twisted, and a towering, muscular figure stepped out from the void—he had a cold, deadly face, his body wrapped in solidified blood qi, and countless strange ancient Ancestral Wu spirits manifested as shadowy figures around him, roaring endlessly.

He was like a living demon god, freely radiating that... suffocating aura.

"...... Found them!"

Han Bei Yu spoke softly, "The karmic threads of those two... are entwined around you..."

"Mm!"

As Han Bei Yu's gaze swept over Zhang Sanfeng, Dong Huang Taiyi, Xiao Yao Zi, Qin Shi Huang, and others, he remained calm—but when his eyes met Su Han's Nine-Looped Sharingan, his expression froze.

He cried out, "Sharingan!"

He had recognized the true identity of Su Han's eyes, his spirit shaken to its core.

Was it Uchiha Obito? Uchiha Madara? Uchiha Sasuke? Or the legendary Six Paths Sage? Chaotic thoughts flashed through Han Bei Yu's mind... "...... None of them feel right!"

Han Bei Yu took a shallow breath and quickly calmed himself, "What exactly is this guy?"

Although the appearance of a Sharingan shocked him, it was... still just a Sharingan.

Perhaps in the Naruto world, the Sharingan was the supreme ocular technique, capable of creating a moon with Tenseigan: Chibaku Tensei.

But Han Bei Yu was a terrifying being with the body of a Witch God and the strength of a Martial God.

He too could shatter the stars with his fists.

So to him, the Sharingan was merely that.

His shock was only at the mere appearance of the Sharingan—not at the power it might grant.

"You're right. If it were merely an ordinary Sharingan, perhaps I wouldn't be your match."

Hearing Han Bei Yu's chaotic thoughts through Kenbunshoku, Su Han's lips curled into a strange smile, and he added, "By the way... my name is Su Han."

The surname... not Uchiha. Han Bei Yu's expression shifted unpredictably, then he realized the space before him suddenly blurred.

Su Han appeared out of thin air, his slender palm pressing down, instantly gripping his throat.

"You bastard!"

Han Beiyu spoke with great difficulty; he reached out to grasp Su Han's palm, but could not budge it at all.

It was as if the weight of an entire universe rested upon Su Han's palm, "... Who exactly are you?"

If Su Han had revealed only the six most powerful ocular techniques, Han Beiyu would not have been the least surprised.

But... what Su Han displayed was clearly a terrifying power that towered far above him.

His Ancestral Witch bloodline! His Martial God power... combined, they still could not match a single wielder of the Rinnegan! Han Beiyu's eyes slowly turned crimson, not merely from physical agony, but from the crushing humiliation of being utterly dominated.

His Ancestral Wu bloodline! His Martial God power... combined, they were still no match for a wielder of the Rinnegan! Han Beiyu's eyes gradually took on a shade of crimson, not only because of the physical pain, but because of being crushed, which made him feel the ultimate humiliation.

A beast's bellow tore from his throat; Han Beiyu's face twisted in fury as his body swelled, preparing to manifest his Ancestral Witch true form.

"Shut up! Your screaming is unbearable."

Su Han sneered, twisting his palm slightly—snapping Han Beiyu's neck outright.

Su Han gave a cold snort, his hand twisting lightly as he directly snapped Han Beiyu's neck.