This group numbered over a thousand, with nearly a hundred gods among them—a truly terrifying force. Ian Song swept his gaze across the crowd and immediately spotted the three gods who had earlier ordered them to take a detour.
Most likely, this was the Alliance of the Gods they’d mentioned.
"Halt! We are currently hunting a Creation Divine Beast here. Please don’t cause any misunderstandings—leave at once!"
Ian Song stepped forward with his sword, blocking the group's advance.
Hearing Ian’s words, the faces of the Alliance of the Gods members turned odd. Soon, a few couldn’t help but burst out laughing, and then more joined in until laughter echoed all around.
"Human, are you threatening us?"
A foreign god strode forward, looking at Ian Song with mockery.
"Pfft!"
Ian Song drew a line in front of them with the Azure Flood-Dragon Sword, instantly carving out a ravine of sword qi. He swept his gaze across all the Alliance of the Gods members and said flatly, "Anyone who crosses this line dies!"
"Hahaha!"
The Alliance of the Gods members laughed again.
The mocking look on the foreign god's face grew even stronger. "Human, are you joking?"
"No, I am being very serious with you!" Ian Song shook his head lightly.
"Do you know who you're dealing with?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of the foreign god's mouth.
"That doesn't matter. As long as you don't cross the line!" Ian Song replied seriously.
Upon hearing this, the foreign god's eyes flashed with impatience and he said coldly, "Human, listen up. The Alliance of the Gods is a super-alliance made up of ninety-seven gods. Are you sure you want to keep doing this?"
"That still doesn't matter. Just don't cross the line!"
Ian Song still responded with a serious tone.
"Moka, stop wasting words with him. Kill him quickly. Once we've taken the beast core from this Creation Divine Beast, we still need to hunt for others!"
Another foreign god urged impatiently.
"No need to remind me, I know!"
Moka responded impatiently, then his gaze toward Ian Song turned murderous. Without warning, he suddenly crossed the sword-qi ravine Ian had drawn and raised his hand to strike at Ian's head.
"Die!"
A flash of sword light, and a body suddenly split apart. Then, blood rain began to fall from the sky, and a wave of sorrowful energy spread out.
"Moka is dead?"
The other gods were shocked by the scene. Moka wasn't the strongest among them, but he shouldn't have been killed by a single sword strike from a human who wasn't even a god.
Even the followers behind the gods were stunned. Lord Moka was a god—how could a god be slain by a single sword?
Rowan, Princess Myra, Drake Liu, and the others looked calm—they’d seen Ian Song kill gods before.
"Anyone else want to cross the line?"
Ian Song looked at the Alliance of the Gods members again and asked slowly. His tone was unchanged—killing a god hadn’t affected him at all.
"Kill him!"
Five gods flew over, intent on killing Ian Song.
At that moment, Ian Song quickly tossed out several formation disks. Instantly, the void twisted, and the five gods felt their vision blur—even their companions vanished.
Ian Song rose into the air and swung his sword five times in succession.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!
All five gods charging at Ian Song were sliced cleanly in half.
In an instant, the blood rain turned into a downpour, and a wave of intense sorrow swept over everyone, making many people weep uncontrollably.
At the same time, when the Alliance of the Gods members looked at Ian Song again, their hearts grew heavy.
"Anyone else willing to step forward and die?"