142: Chapter 142 The Fall of the Gods

All the demigods stared nervously at Chu Xingyang, who was not far in front of them.

The instant death of over five hundred of their brothers and sisters just moments ago was still fresh in their minds, and it was clear that they had developed a deep fear and dread of this universe's Sun God.

Fortunately, with their Father God by their side, these demigods naturally regained some of their confidence.

Chu Lieyang wore a ferocious expression: "You won't let us leave alive unless we apologize? Haha, you are too arrogant!"

"I know you possess the power of dual gods, but so what! Two fists cannot match four hands! It is yet to be seen who will emerge victorious!"

"But once we start fighting, your Xingyang Civilization will immediately vanish into smoke and ashes! When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer. It's a pity for these trillions of living beings!"

Hearing this, Chu Xingyang laughed: "Haha, threatening me with mortals? That is exactly the kind of thing a hypocritical wretch like you would do. However, they don't seem to be soft persimmons!"

Just as he finished speaking, over a thousand warships flew into space, surrounding the more than eight thousand gods.

Planets of the Xingyang Civilization, such as Blue Star, Gaimu Star, Southern Neighbor Two, and Shanglin Star, all dispatched their most elite space fleets.

General Commander Yu Lan shouted through the communication equipment: "With the Xingyang God above, slay the heretics, swear to kill the false gods!"

Gaimu Star Governor Solia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes; her prematurely withered love had left her no longer fearing any loss.

She shouted with a hoarse throat: "You hypocritical, disgusting creatures! Even if the gods don't kill you, I will wipe you all out!"

Chu Lieyang threw his head back and laughed heartily, as if he had encountered the biggest joke since becoming a god.

After a long while, he stopped his mocking laughter and said, gasping for breath: "You mortals, hahaha, you really think you have the ability to kill gods!"

"Don't think that just because Chu Xingyang is backing you, you can escape death. You should know that, right now, the territory of the Xingyang Civilization is not even one-thousandth of the Lieyang Civilization!"

"You will only die more miserably than those in my universe who offended the gods!"

After Chu Lieyang finished speaking, he cast a look at his children.

Having joined forces to strangle a Sun God once before, they had actually practiced for various kinds of god-killing battles.

Sure enough, the Lieyang Civilization, with its ambitions set on the stars and seas and dominating the universe, had ultimate goals that went beyond just their own universe!

Receiving the signal from their Father God, the demigods immediately began their respective actions.

Because over five hundred of their brothers and sisters had been destroyed earlier, the remaining eight thousand two hundred-plus Children of God quickly locked onto their respective targets.

Five hundred demigods flew toward each of the eight planets in the Solar System.

One thousand engaged the space warships of the Xingyang Civilization, preparing to launch an attack.

The remaining three thousand-plus demigods, along with their father, surrounded the Xingyang God.

Chu Lieyang smiled triumphantly: "Do you still want me to apologize? My children, five hundred to destroy one planet, and each one will destroy a warship!"

"Soon, your Solar System will only have one lonely sun left, along with countless interstellar dust rotating around it, hahaha! Do you still think your power of dual gods is so impressive?"

Confident of victory, he was already waiting to see the joke on the other side.

Chu Xingyang, however, remained calm: "How long is 'soon'? I'll just wait, then!"

Soon, the demigods who went to attack discovered their own incompetence.

No matter how they used their divine power, those planets and warships shrouded in divine light remained completely unharmed.

Even if they used offensive divine skills, they would be instantly rebounded.

Hundreds of demigods had already been killed or injured by the rebounded energy.

Chu Lieyang was shocked; he naturally knew how to use divine light protection as well.

But to instantly shroud over a thousand targets, and to such a degree that it could rebound attacks—he weighed it in his mind and felt that he might not be able to cast it so calmly!

Chu Xingyang yawned, covering his mouth while mocking: "Is that all the ability you have? You so-called gods are simply a joke!"

Enraged, Chu Lieyang shouted, and all the demigods who had been attacking various targets gathered together.

"Children, attack with me! Destroy this guy who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Watching the eight thousand-plus gods rushing toward him, Chu Xingyang unhurriedly patted the two demigods beside him and said softly: "Alright, it's time to seek justice for your two mothers!"

In fact, "Mabu" and the Three-Legged Monster did not understand this at all; they could only roughly understand the word "mother."

But they still instantly developed a deep hatred for Chu Lieyang.

The two demigods immediately pounced over and began to fight clumsily.

The battle-hardened Chu Lieyang naturally did not fear these two biological sons who had severe intellectual disabilities.

He completely gained the upper hand within a few rounds.

But he knew that although the eldest, the Three-Legged Monster, was a demigod, it possessed a terrifying divine power that could drag a true god down with it.

Therefore, he was always restrained in his attacks, very worried that if he completely enraged the eldest, he would end up in a mutually destructive situation.

What was even more critical was that the firstborn Child of God was a demigod in the true sense, and even a true god could not easily deal with it.

Thus, Chu Lieyang was held back by the two children.

Chu Xingyang smiled at him: "Although I could easily kill you, but... let's warm up first; anyway, it is my turn to make a move. I gave you a chance, but you were useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed toward the eight thousand-plus demigods and began a wanton slaughter.

The Children of God were like snowflakes in the sun; they dissipated into nothingness before even hitting the ground.

Chu Ping shouted in terror and despair: "Maintain the formation! Maintain it! Don't let him break through so easily!"

But the bronze wall and iron fortress formed by the demigods were less effective than paper in front of a true god with the power of dual gods.

It was like the moon in the water; it shattered with the slightest touch.

Chu Xingyang's figure shuttled through the dense crowd of Children of God.

Every time he stopped, dozens of demigods would have their consciousness dissipate instantly, becoming bubbles in the vast universe.

Soon, fewer than four thousand of the eight thousand-plus demigods remained.

Chu Xingyang flew in front of Chu Ping, slightly moving his fingers.

The despairing Chu Ping knew that running away was useless, so he simply closed his eyes and calmly faced his own death.

All the warriors of the Xingyang Civilization, inside the warships protected by divine light, safely watched this exhilarating slaughter—a slaughter of false gods.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Xingyang finally turned and left, only softly saying to Chu Ping: "Give my regards to your mother; I won't kill you this time!"

Chu Lieyang, who was still fighting his two biological sons, realized that more than half of his eight thousand-plus demigods had fallen in a very short time, and his eyes instantly turned red.