Chapter 1330
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Chapter 1330 Heading to the Rendezvous
Yang Jian, holding his blood-stained three-pointed double-edged blade, slowly descended from the sky, his gaze sweeping over Sun Wukong as he calmly spoke:
“Already killed two main gods, four secondary gods… It seems this time, we’re tied.”
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, each fighting alone in the red brick maze, even after experiencing several fierce battles and being covered in wounds, but
The Queen Mother of the West didn’t immediately answer Zuo Qing’s question, she just silently gazed at the scattered divine palaces in the distance, and the towering divine mountain that reached the clouds, as if deep in thought.
Boom—!!!
Just then, a blinding flash of light exploded from the edge of the horizon, the rumbling explosion causing Asgard’s ground to tremble slightly,
Countless Norse gods rushing toward the rainbow bridge suddenly changed direction, speeding toward where the flash appeared, as if a terrifying divine power disturbance was erupting from the deepest part of Asgard!
“What’s happening?”
Master Chen stroked his beard and asked in surprise, “Is Asgard experiencing internal strife at this time?”
“This doesn’t seem like internal strife…” Zuo Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly, vaguely seeing several figures fighting within the flashing light.
Suddenly, Zuo Qing froze, reaching into his pocket to pull out that cracked pixel walkie-talkie.
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the walkie-talkie transformed into countless pixels, automatically dispersing, then reassembling into various components, rapidly reconstructing in his hand, and in just five or six seconds, it returned to its original form.
“Ji Nian?” Zuo Qing’s eyes lit up.
Shh shh shh shh…
After the chaotic static, a girl’s voice came through from the other end of the walkie-talkie:
“Hello? Are you there? Are you there?”
Ji Nian’s familiar and energetic voice immediately attracted everyone’s attention. Zuo Qing promptly pressed the walkie-talkie button:
“This is Zuo Qing. Ji Nian, can you hear me?”
Half a second later, the voice came through again: “I can hear you, looks like it’s really fixed… Damn!! Someone’s ambushing me!! I…”
Boom boom boom—!!
Consecutive explosions came through from the other side of the walkie-talkie, faintly mixed with the roars of Norse gods and Ji Nian’s curses gradually drowned out by the rumbling of artillery fire.
The faces of the human ceiling experts changed.
“What’s going on? Where is she?” Guan Zai asked with furrowed brows.
“Sounds like she’s in the middle of a chaotic battlefield…” Zhou Ping thoughtfully stroked his chin, looking up toward the turbulent core area of Asgard, his eyebrows slightly raised, “She couldn’t be…”
“She’s there?”
Zuo Qing gripped the walkie-talkie tightly, about to say something more when another voice came through from the other end:
“Damn it, how do you use this thing? Hello? Hello? Can you hear your young master speaking?”
“It’s Baili Pangpang!”
Zhou Ping immediately recognized his student’s voice, his eyes brightening as he took the walkie-talkie: “I can hear you, this is Zhou Ping.”
“Master Swordsman! It really is you!” From the other end, Baili Pangpang’s voice was full of joy, “Master Swordsman, do you know how hard we’ve been looking for you! We’ve been through heaven and hell, and also…”
“Let’s not talk about that now, what’s your current situation?”
“Oh, Si Xiaonan is leading more than a dozen criminal gods rescued from the Abyss Prison, heading toward the divine mountain for revenge.” Baili Pangpang paused, “Ji Nian was holding the walkie-talkie earlier, but she was ambushed by a Norse god who broke through the blockade, now she’s fighting, and I just happened to pick up this walkie-talkie…”
“Si Xiaonan?” Zhou Ping was unfamiliar with this name.
Zuo Qing took back the walkie-talkie, “What about Lin Qiye? Is he with you too?”
“He’s also…”
Boom—!
On the other side of the walkie-talkie, before Baili Pangpang could finish, a piercing sonic boom was heard, followed by endless howling wind.
“Hello? Baili Pangpang! Can you hear me?” Zuo Qing asked anxiously.
“Hehehehehe…”
“It’s Cao Yuan,” Zhou Ping said with certainty. “He’s gone crazy again.”
Zuo Qing: …
After another rush of wind, a familiar voice came through again: “Commander Zuo, this is Lin Qiye.”
Hearing this voice, Zuo Qing finally sighed in relief, “Lin Qiye, what was that situation just now?”
“A secondary god dropped a divine artifact, causing some trouble… but Pangpang wasn’t seriously injured, Cao Yuan tossed the walkie-talkie to me.” Lin Qiye’s voice was serious,
“Commander Zuo, the situation is quite dire. Gods from the Giant Realm, Dwarf Realm, and the Underworld are arriving one after another. Si Xiaonan’s temporary rebel army alone probably can’t hold out for long…”
Lin Qiye quickly summarized the situation for everyone. Zuo Qing looked up with a grave expression at the Queen Mother of the West beside him.
Although he was the Commander-in-Chief of Daxia’s Night Watchers, when it came to dealing with divine realms, the Queen Mother of Daxia’s Heavenly Court clearly had more authority.
The Queen Mother of the West frowned in thought for a moment, then nodded and said: “Now that the Holy Rainbow Sword is in our hands, and Asgard has no supreme being presiding, even if the situation is dangerous, we should be able to escape unharmed… This is a rare opportunity, let’s take the risk.
If we can damage Asgard’s divine source or national fortune, then the Norse gods will never again pose a threat to Daxia.”
Zuo Qing immediately understood the Queen Mother’s meaning and said to Lin Qiye:
“Lin Qiye, hold on a little longer… We’ll attack from the other side and meet up with you!”
“Understood.”
Hearing this, Sun Wukong’s lips curled into a faint smile, his mighty divine power carrying surging battle intent, bursting forth from his blazing eyes,
“Things are getting more and more interesting…”
“Including Ji Nian, our human ceiling experts are now all gathered in Asgard,” Zuo Qing turned his head toward the direction of Asgard’s disturbance, his right hand gripping the hilt of his sword at his waist tightening, “Seven human ceiling experts joining forces is a first in history, plus a special squad… I wonder if this time, we can bring back a surprise for Daxia.”
“We’ll do our best,” Zhou Ping formed a sword finger, his black shirt fluttering in the wind. “Everyone, I’m eager to save my students, so I’ll go ahead first.”
Ding—!!
A crisp sword chime echoed through the sky as Zhou Ping’s figure transformed into a beam of sword light, instantly darting forward.
“Xiao Heilai,” Yang Jian called softly, and a massive black hound appeared in mid-air. He flipped onto the back of the ferocious beast, and together with Sun Wukong riding his somersault cloud, they raced one after another toward the direction of the disturbance!
The many human ceiling experts followed closely behind.
（From now on, there will be 8 updates every day. I didn’t update this morning, but I’ve added it now.）
