"Congratulations, young Lord, you have succeeded in killing God!"


    The old man admired the tunnel.


    The God of the Styx River, as the master of the Styx River, has been the overlord of the world since ancient times. If he had not been subject to fate and dared not easily go out of the Guixu, he would have gone out to make waves.


    "It''s just a false god. Kill it if you kill it. It''s nothing."


    Yang Xuan''s light way is also based on God. The God of Styx is not worth mentioning compared with the legendary Pangu God.


    Pangu, the great God, is more powerful than the great saints and has a great reputation. However, the God of Styx can only nest under Guixu. It is clear at a glance which is stronger or weaker.


    Unfortunately, Pangu''s great God had already died, and it was impossible to see him. Yang Xuan felt some regret when he thought about it.


    However, his admiration for Pangu''s great God has never weakened. After all, what he holds in his hand is Pangu''s axe.


    This axe is refined by Hongjun and shows its divine power in the hands of Pangu God. Although it has been silent in Xianmo peak for a long time, there is still a little unyielding will of Pangu God on it.


    This unyielding will to fight with heaven, to fight with heaven, to live and fight, also makes Yang Xuan''s blood boil. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will uphold this will and make great strides forward.


    "Anyway, the little Lord killed a God and completed a feat that ordinary people can hardly complete."


    Old man Tongtian was full of praise. His former master, the Immortal Emperor Tongtian, had been here in the past years, but he didn''t disturb the God of the Styx because he was afraid.


    "With my strength, I''m reluctant to kill that guy. Thanks to Pangu''s axe, this axe is worthy of being the top five ancient artifact in the chaos divine weapon list. It really has the power to destroy the sky and the earth."


    Yang Xuan shook his head. Pangu''s axe opened the world and contained some power of Tao.


    This power instantly destroyed the foundation of the God of Styx, making it difficult for the God of Styx to narrow his eyes.


    "Really dead!"


    The little old man scattered his thoughts and immediately noticed something. He looked back at Yang Xuan and asked coldly, "don''t tell me that you killed the God of the Styx. Although the guy''s cultivation is low, it''s not what you can kill. Tell me, how did you do it?"


    "Since you don''t believe it, why ask me?"


    Yang Xuan jokingly said, "your Lord must have a purpose to leave you. Tell me, what can I do to make you submit to me?"


    If you want to climb tianteng, you must first deal with the little old man in front of you.


    This person is the spirit of climbing tianteng. As long as he can take it down, climbing tianteng will become his private property.


    "Boy, you''re smart and brave."


    The little old man glared at Yang Xuan and snorted coldly, "do it. As long as you can make me step back, I and even the whole plant climb the sky, it belongs to you."