315: The Sun God's Counterattack

The saying, "Yin and Yang are separated," is not an empty phrase; even the mighty Fengdu Great Emperor could only conceal Fengdu Ghost City underground.

Yet, this Song Zhong could make a Ghost Country appear in broad daylight, which was truly incredible.

This scale seemed to already possess the prototype of a Divine Country.

Tefnut and the other Nine Pillar Gods watched the countless ghost beings, their hearts filled with grief and despair.

"Let's fight them to the death!"

"Focus fire on Song Zhong! As long as we kill him, we still have a chance!"

Five of the Nine Pillar Gods unleashed the Divine Power within them and simultaneously charged towards Song Zhong.

To catch the bandits, first catch their leader. Everything that happened today originated from Song Zhong.

Facing the five formidable Nine Pillar Gods, Song Zhong stood with his hands behind his back, "Hehe, putting yourselves in a desperate situation to find a way out? Very well, let me test my [Ghost Qi Senluo] on you!"

As Song Zhong spoke, the four characters [Ghost Qi Senluo] were uttered, and the countless ghost beings immediately transformed into streaks of dark Ghost Qi.

In an instant, the battlefield plunged into darkness, as if all light had been swallowed by the Ghost Qi.

Piercing ghost wails echoed ceaselessly, and the dense, dark Ghost Qi moved like schools of fish, constantly shifting.

Song Zhong waved his hand, and the boundless Ghost Qi pressed in on the Nine Pillar Gods from all directions.

Streaks of Ghost Qi turned into sharp blades, and wisps of resentful souls became arrows.

They moved up, down, left, and right, swiftly passing through the arms, legs, torsos, and chests of the Nine Pillar Gods.

Bits of flesh and blood caught by the arrows were immediately devoured by other Ghost Qi, as if undergoing the punishment of a thousand cuts.

In just a few minutes, the five Nine Pillar Gods were reduced to nothing but blood-soaked skeletons.

However, as Deities, their powerful vitality allowed their bodies to regenerate pieces of flesh and blood.

But for every bit that grew, it was devoured by Song Zhong's [Ghost Qi Senluo].

The jaws of the Nine Pillar Gods clattered, but they couldn't utter a single word.

Song Zhong smiled chillingly, and the eerie Ghost Qi strands intertwined like twisted ropes.

Ropes made of chilling Ghost Qi directly wrapped around the skeletons of the Nine Pillar Gods.

The black ropes wound along their bones, dyeing every single bone and joint black.

Although they had no flesh and blood to show expressions, their exaggerated mandibles perfectly depicted their fear and shock.

The chilling Ghost Qi penetrated their bones, reaching deep into their marrow. The Nine Pillar Gods keenly sensed that the Ghost Qi was trying to control their bodies.

An extreme sense of crisis spread throughout their bodies; they understood what Song Zhong intended to do.

This guy's goal isn't to kill us, but to control us, to make us his Puppets.

This is absolute blasphemy, utter blasphemy against Deities.

The Ghost Qi ropes had already covered their entire bodies, and a bone-chilling cold invaded their bodies.

The Nine Pillar Gods wanted to resist and struggle, but the more they struggled, the more intensely the cold invaded.

After more than ten minutes, their skeletons were completely dyed black.

Five skeletons emanating an eerie Ghost Qi appeared on the battlefield.

Song Zhong couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Fortunately, he had borrowed the power of the Ghost Country; otherwise, completely controlling these five Puppets would truly not have been a simple matter.

"Hehehe, Sun God, let me introduce you to your old friends, my new friends!"

The Sun God collapsed to the ground, watching helplessly as Song Zhong turned Tefnut and the others into Puppets, yet he was powerless.

This deep sense of defeat completely shattered his confidence and arrogance.

If time could flow backward, he would definitely slap himself hard. Why attack Great Xia for no reason? Was he out of his mind?

But now, no matter how much he regretted it, it was too late.

Watching the Nine Pillar Gods, who had already become Puppets, slowly walk towards him, he knew that Song Zhong wanted to torture him in this way.

"Song Zhong!" The Sun God opened his mouth weakly, "I am the Supreme God! I will not let you humiliate me like this! Even if I lose, I will make Great Xia pay the price!"

With that, a strange smile appeared on Sun God Ra's face, "Since you stole my Egypt National Luck, then I will completely destroy your Great Xia National Luck!"

With a bang!

Sun God Ra's body instantly exploded, and the light from the explosion instantly illuminated the dark battlefield.

His body transformed into golden blood rain, falling onto the land of Great Xia.

Song Zhong hadn't expected the other party to self-destruct so decisively. He had originally thought that after completely breaking through Sun God Ra's psychological defenses, he might have a chance to turn him into a Puppet as well, but now there was no hope at all.

"Indeed, it's still too difficult to completely control a Supreme God."

However, he then turned to look at the five Divine-Grade Puppets, "Never mind, this harvest is already significant. It's best not to be too greedy."

Song Zhong gently waved the [Salvation Banner] in his hand, retracting all five Puppets and the Ghost Country, and the battlefield regained its light.

Song Zhong slung the [Salvation Banner] over his back, held the creation jade seal, and sat leisurely in the sky, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

However, at this moment, the Great Xia Gods all had a premonition of ill omen.

Everyone had heard Sun God Ra's words before he self-destructed.

Coupled with his previous dispatch of Amun to Curse Great Xia National Luck, and now his desperate, insane act, it was unknown what impact it would have on Great Xia National Luck.

The two Tianzuns frowned and instantly appeared before the Heroic Spirits Squad.

These two naturally knew that the Heroic Spirits Squad was bound to Great Xia National Luck.

If there was any problem with the National Luck, they would be the first to sense it.

"Huo Qubing greets the two Tianzuns!"

The Champion Marquis naturally knew of the existence of the Great Xia Gods and was also familiar with the two Tianzuns.

"How is it? Have you felt any changes in the National Luck?" Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning asked.

Huo Qubing gave a bitter smile. He extended his hand, revealing a hand covered in wrinkles, a stark contrast to his youthful face.

"Although that foreign god named Amun previously placed a Curse on Great Xia National Luck, those Curse seeds merely stole the National Luck's nourishment.

While they could harm the National Luck, it was still within a controllable range.

But just now, after Sun God Ra self-destructed, these Curse seeds absorbed his power and underwent a mutation.

If the previous Curse seeds were parasites, then the current Curse seeds are a deadly virus."

As he spoke, Huo Qubing's face aged a few more years.

The two Tianzuns' expressions were solemn; the speed at which Great Xia National Luck was declining far exceeded their imagination.