Against the Gods

"Kill me?" Qianye Ying'er responded with a slight smile, her lightly twisted fingers were wrapped around thousands of tiny black glows: "According to your words, you will never be able to do it in this life."

Boom!

The darkness filled the sky again, and the space suddenly collapsed. In the dark and lightless world, a dancing black butterfly was clearly printed in everyone's pupils, and even in their hearts and souls.

"This... this is..." In the darkness, there were voices of startled groans.

"Eternal Butterfly Abyss." Yan Sangeng's eyes pierced the darkness, staring at the sky, and whispered in his mouth: "The eighth-level divine master can force her to such a degree..."

Not far away, Fen Quran's expression changed one after another. He had already thought of something, and subconsciously said: "Could it be that they are..."

Yan Sangeng turned his head: "Son of the Solitary Emperor, do you know their identities?"

"No, it's not them." Fen Ziran shook his head, he didn't know whether he was answering Yan Sangeng, or talking to himself: "It can't be them."

Yan Sangeng frowned: "The person you are referring to is..."

Boom!

There was a small sound, but it swallowed up all other sounds. Surprised by the opponent's strength, coupled with real anger, the witch and butterfly's profound power was finally fully released, and the exclusive fourth witch in the soul-stealing world, a witch domain named "Eternal Butterfly Abyss", appeared in the sky above the emperor's heaven. Its terrible true appearance.

Qianye Ying'er's golden pupils also reflected Qingwu's butterfly shadow. She felt her five senses fading rapidly, and the feeling of devouring grew from her heart and soul, and spread rapidly.

The existence of the blood of the devil emperor allowed Qianye Ying'er to face the power of the monster butterfly undefeated.

However, being able to make up for the gap in profound strength doesn't mean being able to make up for the gap in soul power!

As for the number one Witch Butterfly, her most powerful feature is her dark soul power!

Under the butterfly abyss, the oncoming sense of oppression of the soul even exceeded Qianye Ying'er's expectations. In the past, she was able to control the "Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark", and her soul power is conceivable, but now when she faces the monster butterfly with full soul power, she knows that she can't resist it at the first moment.

She even felt that if she was completely swallowed by Die Ying, she might really be unable to escape for "eternity".

However, she didn't try her best to get rid of it immediately, and she didn't even resist. Instead, all the dark light on her body gathered on the oracle in her hand,

Go straight to meet the monster butterfly.

"Hmph, stupid." Yaodie whispered, her gestures and eyes changing at the same time...

And at the moment when the Eternal Butterfly Abyss was about to fully unfold and swallow Qianye Ying'er within, Yun Che suddenly stretched out his hand far behind Qianye Ying'er, and grabbed the void in an understatement.

As if being violently pulled by an invisible force, Yaodie's half-closed pupils opened suddenly, and the profound and soul power she released also lost control. What spread out was an extremely distorted eternal butterfly abyss , the originally flawless Witch Domain not only lost its power suddenly, but also opened up dozens of flaws of various sizes.

The strange feeling at that moment, as well as the distorted witch's domain, Yaodie has never experienced before. And at the same moment, Qianye Ying'er's power burst out, and a golden shadow pierced into the Dieyuan Domain with a black glow, piercing through the terrifying Witch Domain... almost easily, Then suddenly torn.

hum!

The butterfly's wings were broken, the domain was shaken, and the sudden backlash caused the monster butterfly's whole body to shake violently. She was inexplicably horrified, but the witch's will kept her from panicking. To the oracle who has just torn the realm apart,

With a muffled sound, the oracle was firmly held in the hands of the monster butterfly, and suddenly it was like a golden snake being pinched by seven inches, and the divine light dimmed suddenly.

In the distance, Yun Che's five fingers gently tugged at the void again.

The strange and incomparably tearing force hit again at this moment just now, and the force she gathered in her hand suddenly escaped her control, and nearly 30% of it escaped at once... and it lost control out of thin air, escaped out of thin air, vividly like It was like being silently devoured by an invisible monster.

Crack!

The strange loss of control of the power made the butterfly unable to restrain the oracle, and the oracle slipped out of her five fingers, and threw it straight at her face.

Hiss!

The space was severely torn apart, Yaodie twisted her waist, and retreated with a strange movement, leaving only dozens of black hairs fluttering in the darkness.

The figure of Yaodie appeared ten miles away, and the moment her figure stopped, there was a soft sound, and a slanted crack opened on the upper edge of her mask, accompanied by a trail of bloodstains slowly overflowing.

The air was completely condensed, and all the hearts were tightly tightened, unable to beat.

They saw the witch's domain that was torn apart just as it was spread out, and saw the scarlet witch's blood on the forehead that pierced the heart.

Even Yaodie herself couldn't remember how many years she hadn't been injured.

"Who is it... who is it?" Tianmu murmured as he looked at the sky. He actually witnessed the injury of the Witch Demon Butterfly with his own eyes. This is an unbelievable and world-shocking scene.

Without touching her own injury, Yaodie's eyes passed through layers of darkness and fixed on Yun Che's body.

Compared to Qianye Ying'er, Yun Che is the person Yaodie cares most about. So even though she was fighting Qianye Ying'er, she still had a considerable part of her attention on Yun Che.

And when those two incomparably weird phenomena happened, she noticed the changes in Yun Che's gestures.

But, it's just a gesture! ? There is no strange smell.

The feeling just now... what is that?

Qianye Ying'er didn't give her the slightest chance to breathe, and a golden shadow had already burst through the air.

The two fought together again, and the dark disaster once again descended on the Emperor's Heaven Realm.

The previous forces collided, and the two were evenly matched. But at this moment, Yaodie was already a little disturbed, coupled with the backlash from the Witch Domain, in the darkness, she was gradually suppressed by Qianye Ying'er.

Yun Che watched silently, his eyes fixed on Yaodie without emotion, and at a certain moment, his left index finger slightly tilted downward.

boom!

The finger of the demon butterfly wrapped around the magic light touched Qianye Ying'er's oracle, and dozens of black dark fields exploded around the two of them in an instant. But this terrible stalemate, which only belonged to the late God Lord, lasted for less than half a breath. Yaodie's fingers suddenly trembled, and a vacancy suddenly appeared out of thin air in the power she released.

The small vacancy caused her power to flow out of control in an instant.

Such a change is undoubtedly fatal in a fierce battle at the level of a god-lord. Before Yaodie's complexion could change, the oracle had already torn apart her strength, flew towards her like a golden poisonous snake, and pointed right at her heart.

boom----

As if a dark star exploded in the heart of the monster butterfly, she flew away in the dark storm like a butterfly with broken wings, carrying a shocking bloodstain.

This time, she felt extremely clearly that at the same time as the mutation occurred, Yun Che's fingers made a slight movement.

Once... twice... three times... is it really a coincidence?

What exactly is that? Some kind of divine relic level, lifeless mysterious weapon?

Or sorcery! ?

And he was not the only one who captured all this, there was another person.

call!

Amidst the horror of everyone, Yan Sangeng suddenly soared into the sky, and went straight to Qianye Ying'er, accompanied by an extremely gloomy voice: "I'll help you."

The figure of the demon butterfly froze in the sky, pressing his hand to his heart, bleeding between his fingers.

"Oracle", the artifact left by the gods in the Brahma Emperor God Realm of the Eastern God Territory. Yaodie has known its name for a long time, and at this moment, she has seen its horror very clearly.

However, she who was injured by the oracle didn't care about her injury at all. Instead, she folded her body with all her strength, and took Qianye Ying'er again. Only then did he hardly feel any weakness.

Yan Sangeng also approached at this time, a ninth-level divine master and a seventh-level divine master, attacking Qianye together!

Qianye Ying'er didn't retreat half a point, not even a trace of movement could be seen on Xue Yan's face.

When it comes to cultivation, Yan Sangeng is weaker than Qianye Ying'er by a small realm, but facing it in person, the oppressive feeling is so heavy that it makes him suffocate. At least, that is by no means the suppression that a small difference in realm should have.

He frowned slightly, and exchanged eyes with Yaodie for a moment. When he was approaching Qianye Ying'er, his body suddenly changed, and he swept past her, and went straight to Yun Che.

The power of the monster butterfly also exploded at this time, firmly suppressing Qianye Ying'er, making it absolutely impossible for her to stop it.

As a seventh-level God Lord and the head of the thirty-six Yan Guis in the Yan Mo Realm, before today, Yan Sangeng would never believe that in his own capacity, he would personally attack a seventh-level God Lord.

Today he not only shot, but also extremely fast and ruthless.

Tens of miles of space drew closer in an instant, Yun Che in sight was very close at hand, Yan Sangeng grabbed it out, and his outstretched five fingers tore a line of pitch-black cracks in the air.

The sound of space tearing was so sharp that it seemed to tear everyone's eardrums into countless pieces, but Yan Sangeng's face became stiff for a moment, because his five fingers were directly grasping the air, and behind him, there was only one torn apart Afterimage.

After being stunned so briefly that it could be ignored, Yan Sangeng's reaction was as quick as lightning, his figure turned sharply, and he grabbed at the place where Yun Che had just appeared with incomparable precision.

Hiss!

The speed and the sound of tearing were several times more terrifying than just now, but where Yan Sangeng's five fingers came, there were still only broken afterimages.

His complexion changed slightly, and a gray dead air flashed in his pupils.

"The top-notch agility, perhaps even cultivated to the highest level, is admirable." Yan Sangeng looked at the front and spit out words of approval. He turned around slowly, his eyes fell on the position where Yun Che appeared, and he raised his arms , press down gently with five fingers.

A shrill, plaintive, or desperate cry suddenly came from an unknown space, like thousands of lonely ghosts screaming and howling. Behind Yan Sangeng, a gray-white skeleton shadow slowly reflected, his skin also turned into a frightening dark gray at this moment, a living mummy that had begun to weather, only a pair of eyes, reflecting the The strange light that should not belong to the living.

Those terrifying eyes locked on Yun Che's location between the fingers, and the voice in his mouth was so hoarse that it was hard to hear: "Come on, let me see, this time, how can you escape again."

His voice fell slowly, and he was already rushing towards Yun Che. Although his speed was still extremely fast, it was much slower than before.

However, the moment he moved away, all the ghosts were crying and howling, and the whole world seemed to suddenly become a terrifying ghost land.

And located in the center of the ghost domain, Yun Che was completely unable to move as if he was surrounded by thousands of ghosts.

With the cultivation base of Yun Che's seventh-level god, he can crush Tian Guhu, which is enough to shock the world, but it is impossible to compete against him, a seventh-level god. Under the suppression of absolute power, even the mightiest agility will be reduced to a powerless joke.

Yan Sangeng dragged a long gray mark, and his five fingers grabbed Yun Che's throat. Yun Che still didn't run away until he was several feet away... of course he couldn't move.

Just when Yan Sangeng was sure that Yun Che would fall into his hands in the next instant, Yun Che in his pupils suddenly enlarged.

The aura of the seventh level of the Divine Sovereign Realm erupted in front of him with an exaggerated, terrifying and incomprehensible magnitude in an instant, but he didn't even have time to be shocked, and an afterimage passed by his side, only in his In the depths of his pupils, there was a vermilion imprint that flashed for an instant but never faded for a long time.

Yan Sangeng's figure stagnated, and all the sounds in the world disappeared.

He froze there, and then slowly lowered his head... A huge sword, shining with a dull vermilion brilliance, pierced his heart, pierced his back, pierced his body among.

His body of a divine master, which is tougher than the Tiangang Divine Stone, and the protective profound power of the divine master's realm, seemed to not exist at all.

"idiot."

Behind Yan Sangeng, came the most indifferent and disdainful whisper he had ever heard in his life.

Yun Che stretched out his hand, and the Jietian Zhumo Sword pierced Yan Sangeng's body immediately, and flew back into his hand, the sword was not stained with even a trace of blood.

Then, the scarlet sword disappeared in his hand. He turned his back to Yan Sangeng, and never looked at him again from the beginning to the end.

Being pierced by a sword is by no means a fatal injury to a person who has cultivated to the level of a divine master, not even a serious injury.

However, Yan Sangeng was still fixed there, the hollow of his body did not bleed, only a touch of vermilion brilliance was still shining silently, showing no sign of dissipating or fading.

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