Battle of National Destiny: I Unblock the Ancient Gods

After hearing Su Chen's words, everyone felt relieved.

Everyone here has also seen the list he handed over to Jiang Guo. The barefoot immortal written on it is not a character to be trifled with.

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Finally, the Yamata no Orochi was ready for everything and no longer hesitated.

The huge magic ball headed towards the Barefoot Immortal, and the power contained in it was already the strongest blow he could send out now.

The Barefoot Immortal shouted: "Well done!"

So he moved his feet forward and covered a lot of distance. In the air, his big feet stepped hard, like a golden seal covering the sky and the sun.

Yamata no Orochi originally had a certain degree of confidence in his attack, but now that he saw the big seal coming towards him, he thought it was the power of some magic weapon.

When he got closer and took a closer look, he realized it was a huge foot, and he roared in disbelief.

His body wanted to dodge quickly, but he could dodge here and there. Under this big foot, it seemed as if all the power in his body was imprisoned. There was no place he could go.

Not only Yamata no Orochi felt boundless fear, but even his summoner Takeshi Watanabe was also in a panic at this time.

I felt like I was going to be killed on the spot the next moment.

Waves of roaring sounds were heard, and the magic ball brewed by Master Baqi earlier scattered into bursts of starlight as soon as it was touched, and disappeared again.

The Yamata no Orochi's body continued to shrink under the pressure of those giant feet. First, his head collapsed, and in the end, even his body began to explode one after another, annihilating him on the spot.

When everything cleared up, the huge feet also disappeared.

The place where Yamata-no-Orochi originally stood has long since lost any trace, leaving only a little bit of demonic energy still lingering on the spot.

In addition, a pair of extremely large feet were left imprinted on the spot.

And looking at Takeshi Watanabe, the summoner of the island country, he is also out of breath now.

Before long, he was shaken to death by the pressure of the battle.

Su Chen glanced at the field. After scanning, he knew that the Yamata-no-Orochi was already dead and had no breath left at all, so he felt relieved.

After the Barefoot Immortal killed the evil god, he didn't look like he was panting much, but Su Chen took a closer look and found that his big belly had become somewhat deflated.

It seems that these feet are indeed regarded as one of his magic weapons, and it takes a lot of divine power to use them.

"Such evil deeds have finally been wiped out today! He really deserves to die for killing so many lives! But before leaving, he brought a little luck to China, which can be regarded as his blessing."

After the Barefoot Immortal said this, he patted his belly gently and sat down on the auspicious cloud, with a trace of tiredness showing in his brows.

He snored and fell asleep soundly. As if the auspicious clouds knew what he meant, they gently floated into the distance and entered the land given by heaven.

The summoner, Zhou Zhi, walked here respectfully, not daring to disturb him at all.

"The first decisive battle in the mythical arena, China wins!"

"Please prepare the second contestant from both sides."

"He is indeed a powerful immortal of the golden level. If China had summoned this character earlier, he wouldn't have to suffer so much oppression and exploitation."

"It's really powerful to show off the power of China! The gods summoned recently are more powerful than the last. It seems that there are real gods in China. In the past, the incomplete history was more serious. Now maybe the higher-ups have taken care of this incomplete history. All made up.”

In China's several mythical arena decisive battles, some powerful gods fought one after another. This fell into the eyes of some people, and they were naturally able to guess what was going on.

They agreed that they were glad that the country had recovered those ancient books and materials. After all, China's national destiny was improving, and every one of them benefited.

Yoshio Aoki looked at Takeshi Watanabe's body on the Shinhwa Arena, his fists clenched and veins bulging out.

I originally thought that the island nation had summoned the Yamata no Orochi and would be able to win the first battle reliably.

But who knew that there was also a golden god in China!

Aren’t they all known for their serious historical chronology?

Why are powerful gods appearing one after another now?

Yoshio Aoki was puzzled. The previous stereotype of China had already entered his mind. No country cared about China's combat power.

They have no more golden gods than they can count on their hands.

Moreover, it was pieced together from here and there. With such a large land, there were only so many gods. It was simply laughable.

But now, the long-sleeping Eastern Lion seems to be really waking up and showing off his claws and sharp edges.

And all this seems to have changed since the young man Su Chen came out.

Prior to this, China was still a country with serious severance of gods.

Unfortunately, Yoshio Aoki no longer has time to review this battle. He must make arrangements quickly.

Gain a favorable advantage in the remaining four battles.

"General, who will be filming this battle?"

"Daisuke Miyazaki!"

Afterwards, Daisuke Miyazaki walked onto the myth arena, glanced around the arena, and after looking at the person in front of him, he entered the God-given land without hesitation to select the gods.

He himself is a summoner with golden gods, but now the island country has reached a critical moment of life and death. If one or two powerful gods can be found in the God-given land, it will be of great benefit to the next battle between the gods.

So he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

After a moment, he sighed and walked out.

The gods in this mythical arena are randomly refreshed. Obviously, his luck is not very good this time.

He didn't find the powerful god he wanted, and in the end he just prepared to summon his own natal god.

In fact, this search for gods in the mythical arena is more random and accidental, but it is also inseparable from the national destiny of a country.

The current island nation is in a critical moment and is about to be destroyed.

Therefore, it is difficult for them to find powerful gods.

On the other hand, in China, the country's fortunes are now prosperous and everything is moving in a good direction.

The probability of finding a powerful god inside is also higher.

After seeing this scene, Wang Hao, the summoner of Huaxia Kingdom, did not dare to be careless.

Now it is not only about the life and death of the island country, but also about the future development of China.

He also entered the God-given land for selection.

As soon as I entered, before I had time to look for it, I saw a huge golden statue standing in front of me, and I felt happy.

I couldn't help but admire: "Since Su Chen showed his power, China's national destiny has been prosperous! The golden gods that were extremely rare in the past can now be seen as soon as they come in!"

Looking back again, not far away, there was another god with golden light all over his body!

"It's a pity that apart from these two, the rest are all unworthy little gods!"

Wang Hao sighed and stopped looking. With the auras of these two gods, he conjured up a god-given land and came to the arena of the mythical duel.

Counting his own natal creatures, there are a total of three gods who can fight on his side. With these three golden gods.

He felt that he was still very sure.