Battle of National Destiny: I Unblock the Ancient Gods

"Poseidon, you forced me to do this!"

The huge sea beast keeps approaching, the speed is getting faster and faster, and if it takes only a moment, it will catch up.

Yawata God roared angrily, as if he had made some kind of decision. Without stopping, he quickly drew a few characters of the island nation in the air, and shouted loudly:

"Blood Soul Sacrifice!"

The countless phantoms behind him began to dissipate at this moment, turning into blood-red divine power, rushing towards the hands of God Hachiman.

In just the blink of an eye, the hundreds of thousands of unjust compensation were reduced by half.

Countless grievances were burning in the air, and more angry looks appeared on their faces that were already unwilling to resent.

But in the end, every wronged soul showed a look of relief when being sacrificed.

They are the descendants of blood sacrifices, and they must be enslaved to the God of Hachiman for eternity, and cannot be dispersed or transformed into other living beings.

If it wasn't for God Hachiman's will, they would have to remain under this kind of confinement.

But now, even if they don't have to be subject to such restrictions, they will never be reincarnated!

From the moment of the blood sacrifice, their souls were no longer under their control, and were all in the hands of God Hachiman.

The soul sacrifice being held now is to exhaust all their most precious and only soul power.

A bloody sword composed of hundreds of thousands of souls gathered in mid-air and quickly formed a shape.

Its periphery was covered with terrifying and abnormal green flames, and the blood was shining into the sky. It was simply a murder weapon.

This arrow is much more powerful than all previous attacks.

The divine power in Hachiman Kami's hand surged toward the arrow. Seeing the sea beast getting closer and closer, he shot the blood-red arrow that contained countless wronged souls without hesitation.

The sea beast controlled by Poseidon was about to catch up, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

After roughly feeling the power of this sword, he couldn't help but slow down and prepare to hide to the other side.

The power of this sword is very great, and more importantly, it is an arrow composed of countless wronged souls, and the power of thought on it is extremely powerful.

If it is contaminated even a little bit, it will cause damage to his originally flawless divine body.

Poseidon didn't dare to resist. He slapped his huge tentacles on the ground and ducked to the side.

But the speed of this arrow was too fast, and he was eventually caught up, and the arrow aimed at a tentacle.

With a gentle pull, the huge tentacle broke off and fell heavily to the ground.

Poseidon immediately felt that he had lost contact with half of his tentacles.

If he was attacked by other attacks, he could even recast the broken body and splice it back together, but now that the injured part was contaminated with telekinesis, there was nothing he could do.

“Damn it, you’ve used so many innocent souls, aren’t you afraid of the punishment from God’s land?”

Poseidon yelled, obviously very angry at Yawata God's cheating behavior, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Punishment? If I don't do this, I will lose my life. Do I still care about the punishment?"

Although Poseidon was speaking, his men's movements did not stop and they were dodging crazily.

Because he felt that the attack power and killing intent of the arrow had not completely disappeared.

After dodging several times in succession, without paying attention, the blood-red arrow caught up with him again. With a swipe, one of the tentacles was pierced heavily by the arrow again.

"Okay, okay, since you have worked hard, I won't hold back anymore!"

"The wrath of the sea is beyond your reach. Now let me show you what the wrath of the God of the Sea is!"

"Open your eyes, gaze into the abyss!"

Suddenly, from the darkness of the seabed, a pair of blood-red, solemn eyes appeared.

The endless killing intent and majesty in those eyes made people want to surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

With just one glance, the remaining blood arrows dissipated without a trace, and the innocent souls above also began to dissipate.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at Hachiman God in the distance.

The supreme god of the island country did not dare to be too big. Knowing that the Poseidon in front of him was also serious this time, he quickly mobilized the rest of his divine power to sacrifice all the remaining wronged souls behind him!

A blood arrow that was three to four points stronger than before was condensed again.

He didn't dare to delay, because that penetrating gaze came towards him.

With a slight release, the arrow immediately produced a huge light, and countless innocent souls were completely burned during the flight in order to gain greater power.

After the sword was struck, even the red-level god Hachiman God began to pant.

He had released many moves in the past, and now this extremely powerful arrow was coming, and he felt a little overdrawn.

There was some regret in my heart at the moment. This time I came out, my strength only increased for a moment, but this battle was all gone.

Those blood-red eyes are like the supreme king of the sea. The majesty they carry is to make all enemies surrender under its feet.

On the home ground of the ocean, it is the highest existence.

At this time, Bloody Eyes fiercely greeted the arrow that was shot, and a huge explosion sounded from the Mythical Arena.

There were countless waves and waves around, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

The inexplicable rules of the Mythical Arena kept it from being damaged.

If not, I don’t know how earth-shattering this battle would have been.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone truly understood the powerful power of these ancient gods.

Only then did I realize that their ability to move mountains and seas was not just talk.

Su Chen was also in a daze. He didn't expect that the power of the rules of this mythical arena was so powerful.

The aftermath of the attack produced by these two gods did not affect the outside world at all. It is impossible to imagine what kind of terrifying existence there is.

Then he used his spiritual eyes, glanced at the field, and knew the result, feeling neither happy nor sad.

"It seems that this Hachiman God is indeed something, and the Poseidon he faces cannot be underestimated. Each country's methods of suppressing the enemy must be dealt with seriously."

Everyone outside the field, as well as senior officials from other countries, were watching the ring closely, eager to know the result.

When the waves gradually dissipated, everything returned to its original state.

The sea beast controlled by Poseidon was already standing next to the main body on his golden carriage, but three of the tentacles on this sea beast had been broken.

And there were other injuries on his body. Large areas of golden blood dripped on the ground, and he looked very seriously injured.

The arrows composed of hundreds of thousands of innocent souls were extremely powerful, and what was even more terrifying was the erosion of thought power on them.

Poseidon had used several methods to resist, but they could only delay the corrosion of his mind power, but could not completely eradicate it. He immediately felt a headache.

This kind of wronged soul is not that scary to God Hachiman, but to him, it is the most poisonous poison!

As long as these thoughts still exist, they will continue to corrode until his divine body dies.

He was originally able to exert all his strength, but now he has to suppress this kind of telepathy, and he is quite scrupulous about it.

"Damn it, you actually used such a method."

Ancient Greek gods like them attach great importance to the sanctity of the body, and the source of their power is the elements in nature.

Once the body is damaged or eroded, the perception of these elements will be reduced.

This move is the most fearful and troublesome move for them, and it may fundamentally reduce their power.

It could range from loss of godhead to death.

The God Hachiman in the distance also looked pale, and he didn't know when he returned to his original image of a kind-hearted Buddhist monk.

He vomited a lot of blood from the corner of his mouth, and even his right hand holding the prayer beads was covering his chest, as if he was taking in too much air and not getting out too much.

This battle can be described as extremely brutal.

Moreover, it looked like it was just a tie between the two sides, with no final winner.