"You're here again."

In front of the Southern Heaven Gate, Zhang Bairen stared darkly at the gods of Japan.

Amaterasu gave a charming smile.

"Respected Jade Emperor, since you refuse to form an alliance with us, then we can only eliminate the Huaxia gods first. Otherwise, we are afraid that you would secretly interfere in the future wars between other god factions."

"I thought I made it clear last time. It seems you're just a girl from the mountains who can't understand my words."

Nine golden dragons appeared out of thin air, roaring as they charged towards the gods of Japan. One hundred and eight swords made of golden light floated behind Zhang Bairen, enveloping the entire Southern Heaven Gate with the intention of battle.

"Where are the heavenly generals?"

Zhang Bairen stood tall and raised his hand while roaring. The nine golden dragons simultaneously howled, their angry voices echoing through the Nine Heavens, shattering the clouds for thousands of miles.

Several figures flew out of the Southern Heaven Gate and landed behind Zhang Bairen, all of them famous heavenly generals.

"Beat the war drum!"

Totem Heavenly King Li Jing tossed his tiger talisman, which elongated in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a thousand feet long, with a fierce tiger extending its front claws and fiercely swiping at the void.

A golden crack appeared in the void where it swiped.

The sound of war drums emerged from the crack and transformed into lightning and thunder, striking among the gods of Japan.

Countless divine ships sailed out from the crack, each deck filled with silver-armored celestial soldiers, with a heroic and resolute appearance. Each person had a blood-red feathered arrow behind them.

This was the honor belonging to those who had experienced countless battles.

"Kill!"

One hundred and eight golden swords shot out from behind Zhang Bairen, shattering the void and turning into countless jade shards that fell to the mortal world.

"We've been tricked."

Amaterasu, at this moment, turned pale, her eyes filled with fear.

She formed hand seals and the Heavenly Sword of Heavenly Gathering of Clouds flew out from her mouth, meeting the one hundred and eight golden swords.

"Tricked? You overestimate yourself. I don't even want to bother with you." Zhang Bairen lifted his right hand, and the nine golden dragons transformed into a substantial golden sword, which fell into his hand.

"This sword is called Nine Dragons. Watch carefully." Zhang Bairen turned into golden light and swept into the battlefield.

Izanagi-no-Mikoto had not yet clearly seen Zhang Bairen's figure when he felt a pain in his body. He tried to counterattack with his immortality, but found himself unable to lift his arm.

"This sword can kill the soul!" He screamed in agony.

Amaterasu turned around and saw Izanagi-no-Mikoto's body turn to ashes. She understood that she was destined to lose this battle.

"You all go."

The Yata Mirror turned into a pathway back to Japan. Amaterasu placed the Eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade into her forehead, chanted a spell, and summoned back the Heavenly Sword of Heavenly Gathering of Clouds.

"Amaterasu, what will you do?"

Izanami-no-Mikoto looked at Amaterasu, tears welling up in her eyes. Her elder brother died before her eyes, but she was powerless to avenge him. She could only flee in embarrassment. At this moment, her dignity as a god had completely disappeared.

"You all go back and never come out again!" Amaterasu shouted.

"But what about you..."

Before the gods of Japan had finished speaking, an arrow pierced through the forehead of the one who spoke, shot by the braided teenager holding Xuanyuan Bow.

On December 13th, 3000, the gods of Japan were defeated in the Southern Heaven Gate, completely annihilated, and thereafter, there was no longer a Japanese god faction.

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