The power unleashed by the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity with Jiang He's current ability was absolutely frightening, not to mention that the ten swords he laid out were mediocre-grade acquired soul treasures at the very least, with the Yuan Killer Sword being the core of the array.
With a single sword strike, the divine light that shielded Mount Pantheon was shattered, and the bodies of almost every Lesser Deity were blown up.
"Rise!"
Jiang He pointed with his finger, and the Sword Array rose. Veins of sword light descended like rain, engulfing all of Mount Pantheon.
The bodies of the many Gods were blown up, their souls and wills disintegrated by the sword light. Even the few Overdeities could hardly last long against the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity.
Wang Hou did not say much even as he watched on.
Now, the situation on Earth had just stabilized when the western gods suddenly returned. Even if Jiang He did not do anything, he would have come up with a way to deal with them. Otherwise, he would not have dared to leave Earth and head to the celestial battlefield after leaving such a huge threat on Earth.
Around ten minutes later …
Return!
Jiang He waved his hand and withdrew the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity.
There was silence on Mount Pantheon. There was neither rivers of blood nor mountains of corpses as he imagined, but endless divine energies were slowly wafting chaotically, as well as divinities that were scattered all over the mountain.
Western cultivators would completely abandon their physical bodies after condensing divinities and walk the path of divine strength and divine body. Their divine forms would crumble after death, and naturally not leave behind corpses.
Jiang He walked up and waved his hand. A towering wave of immortal energy promptly engulfed the mountain, dispelling the chaotic divine energies and collecting the many divinities.
He did a rough count.
There were only eleven Overdeity divinities, and twelve including the one Zeus dropped.
There were 360 Greater Deity divinities.
There were over 3,000 Intermediate Deity divinities.
The Lesser Deity divinities had the most, numbering over 50000.
Jiang He flew into a rage and barked, "The western gods are not weak. The 360 divinities of Greater Deities mean that they had 360 Golden Immortals before this, and they are not a weak force even if they are of the same tier. Why did the western gods not help when the Hundred Races Alliance invaded the homeworld?"
Wang Hou shook his head, gesturing that he did not know.
Back when the legion of the Hundred Races invaded Earth, their campaign was much larger than this one, mobilizing hundreds of millions of Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, and thousands of Golden Immortals.
Back then, Earth wasn't weak either. All the major Celestial Sects and Grotto-heavens and Blessed Lands had experts stationed in China. Later on, they were defeated and sealed Earth. Almost all the cultivators above the Heaven Celestial Realm were evacuated. Many sects had migrated.
Although Earth's defeat at that time was largely related to the game between the Saints in the Star Battlefield, if the Western Gods had really participated in the war, Earth might not have been defeated.
All of that was in the past, and Jiang He did not mention it after a few curses.
Instead, he was interested in Mount Pantheon.
This thing was not simple at all. The Divine Mountain of the West was originally a Divine Mountain. Later on, the Gods of the West occupied the Divine Mountain and refined it with their divine power for countless years. In addition to absorbing the power of faith from countless living beings, the Divine Mountain of today had become an extremely powerful Master Divine Weapon.
In terms of power, the Mount Pantheon was almost on par with a Postnatal Supreme-Grade Numinous Treasure.
Still, the Divine Mountain's attack style was very simple: it was simply smashing and ramming.
"The force of a single smash from the Divine Mountain could blow up a star … if I use it as a weapon to smash someone, even the best Grand Luo would be flattened into meat paste with my current ability."
Jiang He hence began to refine the Divine Mountain.
Inwardly, he thought, 'Even so, this fighting style is too crude and has no beauty to speak of. Perhaps moving the Divine Mountain back to my Farm as a scenic spot would not be a bad choice.'
With the fall of the gods, the Divine Mountain was now masterless, and Jiang He soon took control of it.
With a single thought, the immeasurably majestic Divine Mountain turned into a streak of divine light and rapidly shrank to three inches before landing in Jiang He's palm.
Holding the Divine Mountain in his hand, Jiang He returned to Earth in a flash and appeared before Jin Sidao and the others.
"How is the battle, Mister Jiang?"
Jiang He smiled at Jin Sidao's question and glanced at the shuddering Wang Zhenren, saying, "I've avenged you, Wang Zhenren. The western gods have all fallen."
"Everyone, it's eleven at night in the Hua Nation. I'll be going home for supper."
Jiang He disappeared without a trace in a flash, leaving Jin Sidao and the others looking at each other.
Wang Zhenren's mouth hung open, unsure what to say … he only opened his mouth after a long while and laughed out loud.
"…"
Jin Sidao was speechless.
Jiang He was just saying it. Did you really take it seriously?
Massacring the western Overgods for you?
With Jin Sidao's understanding of Jiang He, he could guess even without thinking that Jiang He was probably looking for a suitable reason to kill the western gods.
Standing in the air and looking at the western lands, Jin Sidao flashed a pained smile. "I'm afraid all of the west would be shocked by what happened today. I heard that there are still many believers of the western gods, and I wonder how they would react when they learn that their gods are all dead?"
"Let's go!"
"We're going back too!"
Veins of sword light streaked through the horizon and headed east.
… …
Regardless of what Jin Sidao and the others were thinking or how the western world would be shaken, Jiang He's trip today was quite satisfactory.
"The western scourge is completely wiped out … sigh!"
After returning home and finishing Boa Hancock's supper, Jiang He returned to his farm and could not help breathing a long sigh, quietly saying, "It's a shame that the resolution was a little violent. My original intention was to warn the western gods, but they were so unreasonable that I had no choice but to slaughter them."
After all …
The grudge had been sown.
The God of War, the Sea God, and the God of Fire had all died by his hand. What if the western gods took revenge in the future if he did not kill them all?
Though he was not afraid, it was quite troublesome and disgusting.
Nonetheless, Jiang He took out a hexagonal divinity with a wave of his hand.
A faint azure radiance of water swirled over the divinity, and it was cold with a hint of coldness.
"This is probably a divinity condensed by a Lesser God adept at water-elemental laws, and his mystical path must lean towards ice." Jiang He stooped and used his hand to dig a small hole in the fertile soil of his farm.
That was when Dumbo lunged toward him.
He arrived before Jiang He in an instant, great shock filling his canine face as he could not help exclaiming, "Master, how could you do such a menial task like digging a hole? Let me, let me … "
A pair of dog paws extended toward him.
Jiang He could not help laughing.
That dog had quite a sharp eye.
Nonchalantly throwing the divinity of a Lesser God to Dumbo, Jiang He took out another divinity of an Intermediate God and a Greater God, saying, "Plant these three divinities and see what you get."
It was dawn right now.
Though he was still brimming with energy, Jiang He had to sleep.
His biological clock would go haywire again if he did not sleep.
Even so, he kept tossing and turning on his bed, unable to sleep no matter what. After all, Jiang He was now a full-fledged Grand Luo with immeasurably powerful spirit, physique, and qi. He would not feel tired even if he did not sleep for a hundred or a thousand years.
Even so, Jiang He did not think that way.
He was human, and he had to sleep.
He must have something on his mind if he could not sleep.
What was on his mind?
Needless to say, he must have been affected by the Nether River Patriarch and the Green Hill Foxes, and was subconsciously worried that they would retaliate against him …
"Sigh!"
Jiang He rolled to his feet and muttered, "I can't waste time like this. I have to hurry and head to the celestial battlefield as soon as possible to buy resources and farm to earn Farm Points to improve myself!"
He put on his clothes and headed to his farm, only to find Dumbo sprawled on the ground, guarding three oddly shaped trees.
For now …
Let's call them trees!
After all, they were similar in shape to trees.
One of the trees was around five meters tall, and everything from its trunk to its branches and leaves were composed of azure water. Jiang He walked up and pulled it with his hand, and he could actually feel the flow of the water.
There were a hundred azure hexagonal fruits hanging on that tree.
Another tree was almost ten meters tall and was entirely composed of flames, with a hundred crimson hexagonal fruits hanging on it as well.
The third tree had an obscure earthy yellow luster and appeared to be made out of yellow soil, with a hundred crimson hexagonal fruits hanging on it. It was almost fifteen meters tall.
Jiang He's eyes lit up.
Divinity …
It could be planted!
Still, there was no telling what he would gain.
First, he arrived beside the water tree and used his immortal strength to pluck one of the crimson hexagonal fruits.
[Ding!]
[+ 10000 Farm Points.]
A System Notification jingled in his head. Jiang He stared at the fruit in his hand, and a series of data appeared —
"Water-type Lesser God divinity?"
He plucked another crimson fruit.
[Ding!]
[+ 100,000 Farm Points.]
"Is that … fire-type Intermediate God divinity?"
[Ding!]
[+ 1,000,000 Farm Points.]
The crimson hexagonal fruit was an earth-type Greater God divinity, and it alone earned Jiang He a million Farm Points. Jiang He could not help feeling invigorated and delighted.
"One Greater God divinity is a million Farm Points, and there are a hundred of them on this tree, which is a hundred million … I have 360 Greater God divinities. If I plant them all, doesn't that mean I could earn thirty-six billion Farm Points?"
"Moreover, there are many Lesser God and Intermediate God divinities, as well as twelve Overgod divinities …"
Jiang He had a feeling that his martial cultivation would improve by another level!
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