Against the Gods

Mo Beichen's open fingers suddenly closed together, and in an instant, it seemed as if the entire space of heaven and earth had been torn apart and compressed.

The gray sky collapsed directly, and the Taichu Dragon Emperor's huge dragon body was also riddled with holes under this terrifying force that completely exceeded cognition.

However, in just a few breaths, the trauma it suffered had exceeded that of the battle with the Western God Territory.

It was also just a few breaths away, and it knew that it had fallen into an inescapable death situation... What was exerted on it was a power that should not exist in this world at all.

Roar----

This dragon roar is far more piercing and soul-stirring than before... It orders all the Taichu dragons not to approach, and warns the Taichu creatures of the coming disaster, but it still stimulates all the Taichu dragon power, Waving its dragon claws of resistance against this external disaster.

Hundreds of miles...ten miles...thousands of feet...

Its body was torn apart layer by layer, and its falling speed became slower and weaker.

Finally, its dragon shadow stagnated in mid-air, frozen in front of Mo Beichen, which was still a hundred feet away... Then it broke into several pieces and fell weakly.

The dragon emperor's chant also disappeared forever in the divine realm of Taichu.

Carrying the arrogance of the dragon and resisting the dragon claws, after all, he still failed to touch the fierce shadow from the abyss in front of him.

In the battle with the Western Region, it was severely damaged by Long Bai, and it also fought fiercely with a group of dragon gods, but it never fell.

After Long Bai died, he became the strongest dragon in the world.

Today, he died tragically before he could touch the other party.

Boom! !

The last dragon's power swept up thousands of miles of wind and sand, but only brought up Mo Beichen's hair and the corners of his clothes.

Lowering his arms unhurriedly, Mo Beichen hummed: "Not bad will. Unfortunately, the dragon clan's aloofness makes them unfit to be lackeys who lead the way. They will only become stumbling blocks."

"Before welcoming Emperor Yuan's arrival, what we have to do is..."

brake! !

At this moment, an extremely sharp neighing sound sounded. Mo Beichen's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes turned sharply, and even his body experienced abnormal turbulence for a moment.

Because the aura he was suppressing on the two people in the distance was unexpectedly pierced by an unusually sharp aura.

The locked space suddenly shook. Jun Xilei stumbled and fell heavily to the ground... At this moment, a sword beam also passed through the air and hit the Qiankun Jade at her waist.

The Qiankun Jade shattered, bringing with it a flash of crimson divine light.

"Huh!?" Mo Beichen's eyes were turbulent, as if he couldn't believe that someone in this world could forcibly break through his power suppression.

However, he immediately flipped his palms, and the gap in his aura disappeared instantly, and he was pressed down again.

Well!

Jun Xilei groaned and was pressed down by Wan Yue again.

She gritted her teeth and turned her head with all her strength... There was endless fear, endless sadness and sadness in her eyes.

Jun Wuming still stood there proudly, and even the doubled aura could not make him bow down.

His pale hair was flying slowly, and his whole body was covered with a layer of faint white light... And every ray of white light contained thousands of sword energy.

A pair of old eyes are also dancing with endless sword shadows.

Sword...solution...

And these two words that conveyed illusion and despair appeared in Jun Xilei's heart, soul, and eyes... The scene at this moment was forever engraved in her life.

"In these troubled times, disasters arise again."

Jun Wuming's gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Leier, no matter what the future holds, you must live well."

Brake~~

Jun Wuming's figure disappeared, and his hair, flesh, bones, will, and soul turned into thousands of sword lights, penetrating Mo Beichen's aura through thousands of ravines.

Mo Beichen leaned back violently, and his expression changed slightly for the first time.

As for Jun Xilei, the crimson divine light enveloped her. Her lips opened and closed, but she disappeared before she could utter a single word.

"Um?"

Mo Beichen's eyes moved slightly, and his figure broke through the space, almost instantly moving to where Jun Xilei was before, and then his brows sank sharply.

However, in an instant, he barely touched any trace of the space where he had just completed the transmission.

Around him, the sword lights intertwined into a vast and dreamy sword formation, slowly dispersing between the sky and the earth while flying.

It's just that this stunning scene that the Sword Lord used his own body to express cannot be seen in the eyes of anyone in the world.

"How is it, Lord Knight?"

The people known as "Zhao Guang" and "Zhao Ming" quickly followed. They noticed the change in Mo Beichen's expression and asked in a low voice.

Mo Beichen flicked his arm and said calmly: "The old man actually pierced my aura with his sword energy, and the power of space that sent her away was a bit weird, so I couldn't find any trace of the teleportation. "

"Hmph! It seems that the creatures in this world are not so useless."

"Haha," Nan Zhaoming chuckled: "They could have been the guide for the Abyss to take over the world, but they gave up this supreme honor at the risk of death. How stupid."

Mo Beichen turned around and glanced at the six people: "Go and find the exit of this world. Beyond the exit is a place called the God Realm..."

"And there is our true homeland! It is also the new world that belongs to us in the future."

"As attendant knights and quasi-knights, you should know what a great responsibility and honor befalls you at this moment."

He opened his arms, his eyes were like torches, and he roared: "Clear the obstacles and control all realms. Then let the world bow its head in submission and welcome Emperor Yuan's arrival!"

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On Diyun City.

In the inner space of the lower hall, Caizhi collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

After three full hours of all-out fighting, she was exhausted. On the other side, Yun Che, who was opposite her, walked over with a calm face and breathless face, sat down in front of her, and said with a smile: "As expected of my Caizhi, the power of the sword is getting more and more powerful, I It felt like all the bones in my body were being shaken apart.”

Caizhi glanced at him sideways and snorted, "Your bones are tougher than your skin. I can't bear to break them."

Yun Che touched his face in a serious manner, and then suddenly said: "Cai Zhi, there is no longer anyone in this world that you need to deal with personally. Why have you been cultivating so hard in the past few years?"

Caizhi was stunned for a moment and said, "Probably, I want to reach the heights that my brother had back then."

Yun Che pondered for a while and said: "I feel that you should have surpassed your brother now."

"It's not enough!" Caizhi's eyes narrowed and her tone was hateful: "At least one day, I can use my own strength to beat that woman from Qianye to a severe beating... Humph!"

Yun Che shook his head and laughed: "I knew..."

The evil things Qianye Ying'er had done back then... had now become his biggest headache.

After experiencing the battle with the Western God Territory, Caizhi no longer had the strong murderous intention towards Qianye Ying'er as before, but this did not mean that her hatred was gone.

Every time Caizhi and Qianye Ying'er met, the collision of their eyes and breaths made his scalp tingle.

"continue!"

Caizhi stood up at this moment, and the Heavenly Wolf Demonic Sword appeared again between her small and exquisite hands. She looked forward and said seriously: "The Tianshang Wuxin Sword is extremely powerful, but it must be used with the outburst of hatred. Drive... I must find a way to transform it so that I can live up to the power of the Sirius left behind by my brother and the name of the only remaining star god."

"Okay!" Yun Che also stood up and stretched out his arms.

But before the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor Sword appeared, Caizhi's delicate body suddenly trembled, and then the divine light condensed in the star eyes suddenly disappeared, and even the profound energy on her body suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Yun Che frowned and asked quickly.

Caizhi opened and closed her lips and murmured in deep disbelief: "The Taichu Dragon Emperor... is dead."

"...!?" Yun Che looked shocked.

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Yan one, two, and three squatted side by side in front of the Diyun Hall, staring in front of nothing.

"Oh," Yan San exhaled, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and my bones are starting to itch. When will the days of fading away from the bird come to an end?"

"You're an old ghost who talks a lot of nonsense." Yan Eryin said in a low voice, "Is it possible that you want the master to throw you back into the eternal darkness of the sea of ​​bones?"

Yan San jerked his withered neck.

A figure quickly approached with imperial power, and it was Emperor Xuanyuan of the Southern Territory who came in person. Looking up to face the three ancestors of Yama who were all present, the Southern Region God Emperor's aura instantly weakened by half, and he even hurriedly bowed down: "Senior Yama Ancestors, Xuanyuan has something to ask for and wants to see Emperor Yun, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan San already uttered a hoarse and solemn voice: "Master is practicing in seclusion. He has not seen anyone in the past two months. Please step back."

"But……"

"roll!"

"Ah...yes, yes." The demonic power of Sanyan Ancestor was so terrifying that the dignified Emperor Xuanyuan shivered in fright. He did not dare to say another word, stepped back in a hurry, then turned and flew away.

An hour later, Cang Shitian floated up from the sky and set foot on Emperor Cloud City.

Today's Cangshitian is no longer the same as it was back then. The name of the Order President made his status in the God Realm vaguely higher than that of the God Emperors. When facing the Third Yama Ancestor, he still looked calm, without the fear of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Three senior Yan ancestors, Shi Tian has something important to report to Emperor Yun for decision. I wonder if Emperor Yun is in the palace?"

"The master is practicing in seclusion. He hasn't seen anyone in the past two months. Please step aside." Yan Sanlian repeated gloomily and feebly without even bothering to open half of his eyes.

"Then Shi Tian will not disturb you and leave."

Without saying a word, Cang Shitian turned around and left.

"Tui!" Yan San spat bitterly: "If you tell him to get out, why don't you just give him a hard beating by us?"

Just as Yan Sangang finished chanting, the space in front of him suddenly flashed with red light, and a figure plummeted down and hit the ground.

Jun Xi tears.

She knelt on the ground, lost her soul for a few breaths, and then suddenly woke up from a nightmare. She raised her head suddenly and saw at a glance the three Sanyanzus whose external features were too obvious.

She stood up suddenly and flew toward the three of them. Tears floated from the corners of her eyes to the sides of the figure. When she was approaching the three of them, she staggered and fell to her knees, but it was too late to stand up. She shouted with a sob. : "Yun Che...where is Yun Che...I want to see him!"

"How brave!" Yan San, who was already sleepy, suddenly widened his old eyes and cursed: "How dare you call the master by his first name..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked hard on the butt, and the rest of his words were kicked right back into his stomach.

Yan San was kicked away, and Yan Yi followed up with a curse: "You are so blind! This is a woman!"

Hearing the word "woman", Yan San suddenly woke up and held back the words he was about to curse.

Although she is not an imperial concubine, a woman who can directly descend into Emperor Cloud City... can she be an ordinary woman? ?

"Little girl," Yan Er said with a pleasant face, "My master is practicing in seclusion recently and must not be disturbed. How about you come to visit later?"

"No, no!" Jun Xilei moved forward and shook her head violently: "I must see him immediately. Where is he... where is he... Yun Che... Yun Che!!"