"Huh? What's going on?!"
The God of War's soul immediately invaded Xia Ping's consciousness. He wanted to destroy the soul of this insignificant human and then take over his body to revive.
However, after entering Xia Ping's consciousness, the God of War was stunned. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered a cosmic void. It was boundless, and there were nine worlds surrounding him.
He had no way of finding the true body of this insignificant human. To be honest, if he was a god, it would not be strange at all for him to have such a huge sea of consciousness.
However, this insignificant human was just a mortal. How could he have such a terrifying sea of consciousness? Was he still human?!
For a moment, the God of War was stunned. This seemed to be different from his original plan.
"I see. I didn't expect the God of War to still be alive and leave behind a remnant of his soul. Did he want to take this opportunity to choose a suitable inheritor and reincarnate? That's a good plan. "
With a swoosh, Xia Ping's soul appeared in front of the God of War.
The God of War's appearance seemed to be that of a minotaur. He wore a black and gold armor and held a black giant axe in his hand. A terrifying aura emanated from his body, making him look extremely ferocious.
The God of War's body was extremely huge. It was like a ten-thousand-meter-tall mountain that spanned across the void.
"Insignificant mortal, when did you discover this?"
The God of War's face was gloomy as he stared at Xia Ping. He did not expect this insignificant human to discover his plan and be prepared for it. This was far beyond his expectations.
As a god, he should be in control of everything, but now, an accident had occurred.
"I discovered it from the start. Did you think that I wouldn't be able to sense the disgusting soul aura hidden in your throne? I have inherited the power of the Lord of Hell, the God of the Underworld, who controls the dead. You can't hide from me," Xia Ping said calmly.
With his Golden Crow's Eyes of Hell, nothing could hide from him. He could clearly see a wisp of the God of War's soul hidden beneath the throne.
However, he pretended that he didn't notice anything and allowed the soul of the God of War to come out and invade his sea of consciousness. This move was to alert the snake and lure it out of its hole.
After all, if this wisp of the God of War's soul was hidden in the throne, he would not be able to kill it. However, if it broke free from the power of the throne and came to his sea of consciousness, it would lose the protection of the power of the throne. It would be a piece of cake for him to kill this wisp of soul.
"Nether God? A bunch of nonsense. You're just a mere mortal, yet you dare claim to have inherited the power of the Nether God? What a joke. " The God of War laughed coldly. He did not believe Xia Ping's words at all. His face darkened, and a murderous aura emanated from him. "But even if you know, so what? You actually foolishly allowed me to enter your mindspace. You are asking for trouble. As long as I destroy your soul here, everything you have done will be for naught."
Its body emitted a dense killing intent that made one tremble in fear and shook the void.
Even though it was not at its peak and only a wisp of its soul was left behind, it was still not something an ordinary saint could compare to. Even the soul of a demigod could not compare to this wisp of soul.
So what if this insignificant mortal knew about his plan and existence? In the face of absolute power, in the face of the power of a god, this insignificant human would still die.
"If you were at your peak, I would have turned around and left. There is no way I can resist you. However, you are merely a wisp of your soul. How dare you speak so shamelessly? Why do you think I dared to let you invade my mindspace? It is because I can easily kill you. Do you understand?"
Xia Ping was expressionless. A terrifying aura emanated from his body. The power of the Golden Crow of Hell's bloodline surged throughout his body. It was as if he was a demon that had been born from the depths of hell.
If this was the true body of the God of War, Xia Ping would not have been able to do anything. However, this was only a wisp of his soul. As the inheritor of the Golden Crow of Hell's bloodline and the master of a high-level plane of hell, Xia Ping had many ways to deal with souls. He could even easily capture the soul of a god.
"How is this possible? This is the aura of the original source of hell. Furthermore, it is the purest power of hell. Damn it, where did a mere mortal like you get such power from? "
The God of War was shocked. He could not believe his own eyes. The person in front of him was clearly a mere mortal. He had not even reached the level of a demigod. How could he control such a pure power of hell and enter the mysterious and unpredictable hell? This was unbelievable.
However, before the God of War could think of any way to deal with this, his hair stood on end. At this time, he clearly saw this insignificant human take out a dark gold pen.
Although he had never seen any treasure that could be forged into a pen, this did not stop him from feeling how terrifying this dark gold pen was. The sharp power contained within the pen could practically tear through the void and tear through karma. It was as if this was the sharpest treasure in the universe, capable of cutting through everything.
"Wait, stop. This is just a misunderstanding. We can talk, talk …"
The God of War shouted out loudly, expressing that everything that had happened earlier was just a misunderstanding. In reality, there were still things that they could talk about. There was no need for them to get into such a tense situation.
However, there was no way Xia Ping would listen to the God of War's words. The Reincarnation Pen in his hand slashed out at the God of War's soul and drew a line in the void.
BOOM!
In an instant, a dark gold light shot out from the tip of the Reincarnation Pen. This light was even more terrifying than any of the mystic skills that Xia Ping had used previously.
This was the first time Xia Ping had used his full power after reaching the Immemorial Ancient later stage.
This dark gold light was extremely terrifying. As it slashed out, it seemed to tear through space, time, the barriers of the world, and karma. It caused all matter to turn into nothingness.
In the entire void of the universe, it was as if this dark gold light was the only thing left. It was as if this dark gold light had torn the universe apart and split it into two.
"No, no, no!!!"
The God of War let out a shrill cry, feeling extremely terrified. He had yet to be reborn and had yet to unleash his might. There were still many plans that he wanted to carry out. He still wanted to return to his peak. He could not die just like this.
Dong!
However, this power did not move according to his will at all. The power of the Reincarnation Pen slashed out, slicing the God of War's soul apart and shattering it completely.
The pitiful God of War, who was extremely famous in the previous era of the universe, was killed just like that by a single stroke of the pen. He had fallen completely and could no longer be revived.
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