Godslayer, King's Face Card Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 60 The Periodic River of Elements

Having confirmed that he had subdued Garuda King, Wu Tongxuan finally felt relieved and sat cross-legged to begin his breakthrough.

Si Xiaonan and Ling Yunxiao sat happily to the side, lighting a campfire while protecting them. They casually toasted some bread to fill their stomachs and chatted happily, completely ignoring Garuda King's intentions.

However, Garuda King had no intention of rebelling or fleeing. It had witnessed firsthand how Ling Yunxiao had summoned an incredibly terrifying god of death with a casual wave of his hand. As for Si Xiaonan, her divine power was still intact; killing it would be a piece of cake.

King Garuda knew very well that the two of them had already lit the fire, and if he dared to run away, they would probably happily take out the cumin and chili powder.

Three days and three nights later, at dawn.

Zhong Kui's Ghost-Slaying Sword suddenly soared into the air, and Ling Yunxiao and Si Xiaonan followed its shadow to look into the void.

The sky was filled with colorful clouds, the sun was rising in the east, and the large white clouds were illuminated by the sunlight with golden edges, like auspicious beasts riding the clouds, which made people feel relaxed and happy at first glance.

Just as Ling Yunxiao was engrossed in watching, a sudden gust of wind arose, and not far behind him, a blizzard suddenly broke out. In the midst of the gale, goose feather snowflakes howled and fell, quickly covering the ground and unexpectedly bringing people into the coldest winter.

At the same time, a chilling aura mixed into the wind and snow, and the originally golden white clouds instantly turned into dark clouds, with lightning seemingly surging within the mist.

"Rumble..."

As thunder roared, a silver-haired figure soared into the air, swung a blade at the lightning, and then lightly dispersed the dark clouds. The golden blade light left a deep groove in the void, as if it were about to pierce through the void.

On the ground, crimson fluorescence simultaneously rose up, staining the golden blade light with a hint of ferocity. Beyond the void, there seemed to stand an endless crimson aura overlooking all living beings, but it could not cross over.

"..."

Garuda King gazed at the sky, a thousand curses swirling in his mind, but ultimately he could only remain silent. These people all seem to have successfully broken through; they're quite strong, aren't they? He traded his entire clan for them!

My entire tribe of Garudas! Hundreds of my people! They were all slaughtered by these four people and then devoured as their energy essence!

Of course, Ling Yunxiao and Si Xiaonan completely ignored Garuda King's sentimentality.

Si Xiaonan had already thrown herself into Leng Xuan's arms. Leng Xuan had entered the Klein realm, and she was even happier than he was.

Han Shaoyun smiled faintly as he calmed the wind and snow, still looking at his hands in disbelief.

Wu Tongxuan had already reached the ceiling of his cultivation, but his eyes had unknowingly turned bloodshot, giving him a more ruthless look.

Wang landed with a smile, looking at Ling Yunxiao who was also looking at him. The two smiled at each other.

"Let's go!"

King Wang withdrew his gaze and looked into the depths of the mist. The others responded at the same time and walked towards King Garuda.

King Garuda immediately bowed and lowered himself to allow everyone to step forward.

When the group climbed onto Garuda King's back, they discovered that a large tent had been tied to it.

Inside the tent, there were not only wool blankets, but also low tables and tea tables. Several people sat on the wool blankets, which was just right for drinking tea and eating snacks.

Although you can't see the outside scenery from inside the tent, visibility is already extremely low in the fog, so what scenery could you possibly see?

Ling Yunxiao hung Zhong Kui's Ghost-Slaying Sword around Garuda King's neck to guide him.

And so, the group sat comfortably together, eating and drinking as they began their journey.

A month later, Garuda King let out a clear cry and then landed on the ground.

The group stepped out of the tent and discovered that Garuda King had stopped by a river.

Zhong Kui's demon-slaying sword is currently suspended vertically on the river surface.

"Wait here, I'll go down and take a look."

Han Shaoyun spoke first, but Wu Tongxuan stopped him with a gesture.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the famous periodic river in India. You shouldn't go there; the river water is highly poisonous."

As Wu Tongxuan finished speaking, he opened his palm, and a blood sword, still dripping blood, slowly materialized in his hand.

He then threw it into the river.

At the same time, Ling Yunxiao took out the Book of Man and the Judge's Pen without hesitation.

Just as Ling Yunxiao was about to pick up his pen to write, the river surged violently, and the entire river was stained blood-red by Wu Tongxuan's blood sword.

A stunningly beautiful woman, barely clothed, slowly emerged from the river. She had four arms, two holding lotus flowers and two holding jade bottles, and a ferocious crocodile beneath her feet.

"Ignorant mortals, daring to attempt to pollute the Ganges, truly deserve to die..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, her gaze swept over everyone, and her expression suddenly changed. She glared fiercely at Ling Yunxiao.

“You weak ant, you actually killed Indra! No matter what dirty tricks you used, the water god Varuna will make you pay a thousand times the price today.”

Ling Yunxiao, holding the judge's pen, glanced at her contemptuously and shrugged indifferently.

After all, while she was leisurely walking out of the Ganges, about to put on airs and make some tough remarks, Ling Yunxiao had already finished writing a line of text.

"An old friend returns on the Bridge of Helplessness."

"You damned ant, how dare you disregard the gods, Your Majesty..."

"Heh heh... You? You dare call yourself 'the Venerable One'?"

A sinister voice rang out, and then a blue-robed fishman with a blue face, fangs, red hair, and bristling gills emerged from the blood-red river. He held an ancient bronze bell in his hand and glanced at Falou with a cold smile.

The person came ashore and bowed to Ling Yunxiao with clasped hands.

"The Water Spirit Yin General Fish Gills have seen the Book of Man in charge. This minor water deity, please leave it to me to deal with."

As soon as Yu Si finished speaking, he gently shook the copper bell in his hand, and then his eyes lit up as he looked at the Ganges.

"Unexpectedly, in this human realm, there are people who would designate the same river as both the river for drinking water for living beings and the river for burial in the underworld."

The person who decided on the purpose of this river back then was truly a genius.

Even among the three thousand rivers of the underworld, none possess such intense power of life and death; it's no wonder I, Yuqi, have such great fortune!

As Yu Si sighed, the copper bell in his hand was almost sparking.

"Damn it! What are you doing? What are you doing to the Ganges?!"

Varuna roared, raised his hand, and simultaneously smashed two lotus flowers at the fish's gills.

Fish Gill casually dodged the lotus flower, made a hand seal with one hand to summon several ancient bronze coins, and continued to shake the bronze bell with the other.

Ling Yunxiao and the others on the shore couldn't hear the sound of the copper bell at all, so they naturally had no idea what had happened.

However, judging from Falou's furious appearance, they could guess that the fish gills seemed to be taking over the river and stripping Falou of his divine status as the water god.