The gods stared at Qin Xiao, their eyes involuntarily revealing a hue of horror.
He was too ferocious.
Despite their combined efforts, they still failed to stop Qin Xiao from slaying the Twin Gods!
"My lord, Qin Xiao is now too mighty to be an opponent we can rival..."
The God of Sloth took the opportunity of the standoff to secretly transmit his voice to the Destruction God.
Indeed, we cannot match him... The Destruction God's gaze flashed, also realizing the gravity of the situation.
In the previous battle, when all eight of them attacked Qin Xiao, the Life God was on the sidelines extending their lives.
Now with the Divine Power of the Life God nearly exhausted and two main gods fallen, if the battle continued, the ones doomed to collapse were them.
No.
To be exact, it was more than just a collapse.
If they were to fail, it would cost them their lives.
'But once the bow is drawn, the arrow must fly, the battle has already begun, and the loss has been so severe, this is a blood feud!'
The Destruction God's heart was unwilling to accept this.
By now three of his main gods had fallen; how could he give up willingly?
Retreat was impossible, the only option was to find some other way to eliminate Qin Xiao.
"How is the matter you mentioned before progressing?"
The Destruction God secretly transmitted his voice to the God of Sloth, inquiring about the progress.
Upon hearing this, the God of Sloth quickly replied, "My lord, my avatar has now descended to the Douluo plane, just given some time, he will definitely find Qin Xiao's weakness and force Qin Xiao to comply!"
"Good..."
The Destruction God's gaze condensed, and a deep voice sounded in the God of Sloth's mind, "Then we will try our best to buy you some time. God of Sloth, if you succeed this time, you will have made a great contribution, and the Super Divine Halberd of Qin Xiao will belong to you..."
"Thank you for the reward, my lord, this matter will definitely succeed."
Joy was abundant in the heart of the God of Sloth.
They had all witnessed the power of the super divine weapon in Qin Xiao's hands, and acquiring it would definitely be a significant boost to his strength.
...
Meanwhile.
Soul Land.
Atop the city walls of Thunder Emperor City.
Qiandaoliu, Bi Bidong, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and other powerhouses stood shoulder to shoulder.
They couldn't help but look up at the sky.
A dazzling, eye-catching light was slowly descending.
Like a falling meteor.
In fact, it was only because of the great distance that the light seemed to move slowly to them.
They were well aware that the speed of that light was incredibly fast.
It wouldn't take long for it to fall to the ground.
If mishandled, it could be a disaster of great magnitude for the Soul Land.
"It's just like Qin Xiao said, some gods don't even care about saving face and have sneaked down to the mortal world."
Qiandaoliu said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile.
Of course.
He wasn't mocking the strength of the gods who came down to the world.
But he was laughing at the style of the gods.
They could all see the huge spatial rift outside the Douluo Planet with their own eyes.
That proved that Qin was fighting with the gods.
The sudden fall of such an object now was doomed to be an affair that was not supposed to see the light of day.
It was simply a loss of face for the gods.
"Victors write history, while the losers are vilified, and history is written by the victors."
"If the gods are to win, today's deeds will be celebrated as the gods battling against the evil demons of the heavens, struggling fiercely and ultimately achieving victory."
"They will surely glorify their achievements. Who will care about the losers? And who will know what means they have used?"
Bi Bidong said indifferently.
"That's the way it is..."
"But they've miscalculated today, no matter who comes, we must ensure they leave without return!"
As Qiandaoliu spoke, his expression turned ice-cold.
As his voice fell, Divine Power erupted from Qiandaoliu.
A set of golden armor appeared on his body.
Then, he reached out his hand, and everyone saw a Golden Holy Sword formed from light appear in his grasp.
A wave of sharp aura instantly swept through the entire place.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xin was quietly moved, inwardly astonished.
If asked to honestly appraise, Qin's Cultivation Level was now so strong, that even with the assistance of Ning Fengzhi, he would not be his opponent.
There was a difference between gods and mortals.
It wasn't just empty talk.
Ning Fengzhi's complexion changed slightly, and with a fist in the palm, he smiled, "Here, Mr. Ning must congratulate you."
Qiandaoliu shook his head and chuckled, "Hahaha, that's nothing to brag about; I've simply basked in the radiance of Qin Xiao. Without any further ado, I shall take my leave first."
"Any other matters, we can discuss upon my return. The safety of Thunder Emperor City rests on your shoulders now."
Having said that, Qiandaoliu wielded the Angelic Divine Sword, cutting open a dark fissure in space, then stepped into it without hesitation.
By his side, Bi Bidong huffed and, not to be outdone, drew out the Rakshasa God Scythe, opening up a rift in the void, disappearing into the dark spatial fissure.
The city walls of Thunder Emperor City were left with just Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.
"Sect Master, what are you thinking about?"
Sword Douluo asked in a deep voice.
"When Qiandaoliu left, he appeared quite magnanimous, but there was a hint of entrustment in his last words."
"It seems that they too are unsure they can defeat the descending deity."
Concern flickered in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.
Hearing this, Sword Douluo's face also showed a hint of solemnity, "Sect Master, you might not trust Qiandaoliu or Bi Bidong, but you should trust Qin Xiao. With that young man's level of intelligence, daring to declare war on the Divine Realm so openly, he must have something else up his sleeve...
I believe that the invading deity will surely fall on the Douluo Planet, and we will all be safe and sound."