Yuanshin: Holding the Yuanshen system in hand, sweeping across the stars

The young immortal stood with a gun.

Wearing a green armor and covering his head with a Nuo face, he looked like a ghost and god from hell.

Yaksha comes riding the wind, not to kill, but to protect.

Mandrill stood guard in front of the emperor, not wanting to let Isiqi take a step forward.

"Oh? Are there followers?" Yixi Qihengmei said coldly: "If you interfere in this battle, you will lose the fairness of the game. When the time comes, I can't guarantee what crazy the angry orc army will do. action."

"Humph!"

Mandrill snorted coldly but did not act.

Because on his shoulders, a pair of thick palms pressed gently, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Back off, Mandrill."

"But, the emperor..."

The young immortal wanted to say something more, but two more people appeared, one on the left and one on the right guarding Zhongli's side. One was holding a long bow with an ice lotus blooming, and the other was wearing purple twin tails and a thunder sword roaring in his hand.

Someone dispersed the venom in the wind, and the tall white-haired beauty walked slowly over, her footsteps hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

"The emperor attaches great importance to the contract. We should not do unnecessary things."

Ning Guang held the pipe in his hand and blew out a puff of white smoke. He raised his eyes slightly and immediately made the orc who was about to move back half a step.

"Since we have appeared beside the emperor, it means..."

She lowered her voice slightly and did not say the next words.

But everyone in Liyue already fully understood.

Gods are powerful because of their faith. When all the heroic units in Liyue arrive at the emperor's side, it means that the emperor in his heyday has appeared.

Sure enough, a layer of golden light appeared on Zhongli's body.

The venom that originally corroded his shield was purified, and even gave the emperor a layer of strange power.

Zhongli's long hair is spontaneous in the absence of wind.

The ends of her golden hair gave off a reassuring light.

The clothes on his body underwent astonishing changes under the blessing of divine power. The god's hood protected his handsome face, and his originally weak aura became extremely terrifying at this moment.

Just standing there, the pressure emanating from him made Isiqi terrified.

"You...you..."

"Since the game is not over yet, then..."

Let the God of War Zhongli bring this battle to a final conclusion!

The most powerful god in Teyvat appears!

Zhongli summoned a huge rock spear and attacked Ixiqi directly.

Isiqi's face turned pale. He knew that this blow would definitely cause fatal damage to him.

Yet he had no choice.

"The gods have come, and all the beasts worship..."

"Great God of Beasts, please send down heaven's punishment and destroy these human heretics!"

Countless prayers echoed in the space, as vast as the ocean, and Ixiqi fully activated the divine power in his body.

A faint golden glow shone all over his body.

"In the name of God, I grant you eternal death." Yixiqi roared, and a huge force burst out from his body. At the same time, his skin, muscles, bones, and even blood vessels, All began to expand.

"Hahahaha, die, die..."

Yixi Qi's ferocious laughter resounded throughout the entire world, and countless golden lights burst out from his body.

A kind of power that could destroy the world and destroy everything permeated the space, making Isiqi look like a real god.

This is the reason why Isiqi can become the strongest spear clone, that is, it can temporarily inspire a power comparable to the full strength of the Beast God.

When Isiqi uses this power, his strength will be doubled, almost comparable to the full strength of a god. In other words, he is the beast god at this time.

This is exactly why he dared to challenge Zhongli, because he couldn't lose!

"I will tear you apart with my own hands!"

Along with his crazy roar, a golden sickle appeared in his hand again.

This is an artifact-level weapon.

The sickle was dark red, with endless evil aura, as if it could cut through everything.

"This... is actually the legendary sickle artifact..."

Endless power emerged from Isiqi.

Scythe waving.

A wisp of blood spattered.

Even Zhongli in his prime could not withstand this brutal blow.

but……

Isiqi's chest was cut open, revealing a scarlet beating heart.

"How is this possible..." he murmured.

The divinity, divine power, blessings of the gods, increase in divine status, and the scales of the Abyss Demonic Dragon were all cut off by his own divine weapon, the sickle.

Isiqi felt as if he had fallen from the clouds and fell to the ground.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How could I lose?" Yi Xiqi murmured: "How could I lose? I am Yi Xiqi, how could I lose to you! No, it's impossible! How can you win? I!"

He shouted hysterically, but he couldn't regain the strength he had before.

He collapsed to the ground in despair.

"No, no, never..." he murmured, "I won't lose, I won't lose..."

"I should be God!"

He looked up suddenly.

Then, his pupils suddenly tightened.

"Is... Mr. Ezeki... you... are you..." he asked tremblingly.

A hole the size of a fist appeared in Ixiqi's chest. The heart inside was long gone, replaced by a dark rock.

"This... this is..." He looked at the rock in disbelief: "...!"

Isiqi's pupils suddenly shrank.

He frantically grabbed the weapon beside him, rushed out desperately, and attacked Zhongli.

"You...I want you to die!!"

His attacks were swift and ruthless.

He has lost his mind.

However, he quickly stopped struggling.

There was a hole penetrated in his chest.

Blood sprayed out from the hole and stained the ground.

He stared blankly at the figure in front of him, slowly lowered his head and stretched out his hand.

He spoke with difficulty: "You..."

Blood trickled down.

"Plop -" there was a muffled sound.

His body gradually became silent.

Finally, Isiqi's head sank into the soil and died completely.

"Huh..." Ixiqi's death caused an uproar.

All the orcs froze on the spot, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.

"My lord... is actually dead? How did he die? What just happened?" Everyone was horrified.

Ezeki is their leader. Their spiritual support.

His sudden death gave them a huge shock.

"Isiqi dead?"

"How is this possible? How could Isiqi die?"

"He's our leader."

"No, no, it's impossible!"

"I don't believe this is true!"

After a long time, they finally reacted, shouting one after another, their expressions changing.

"Just now, I saw that shot, which shot directly through Isiqi's body." The transformed orc murmured, a chill rising in his heart: "And, I also saw..."

He looked at Zhongli.

With just one shot, their proud god fell into the clouds.

What a powerful force that must be!