Against the Gods

? The crisis is temporarily lifted, but the price is the lives of the three great elders of the Yun family. The Yun family was full of mourning, and the family under heaven, as well as all the phantom demons and profound practitioners, became teary-eyed... As the respected guardian clan elders, not only did they fail to end their lives, they even died so tragically that even their bones were lost. failed to stay.

"Xuanyuan... Wen... Heaven!!" Yun Qinghong's whole body trembled frantically, his face became even more sinister than the furious Xuanyuan Wentian, he shouted Xuanyuan Wentian's name, just four words, but With the resentment that fills the sky.

"Don't worry," Xuanyuan Wentian said timidly, "You will all go to hell with you soon!"

The Eternal Night Devil Sword lifted up the pitch-black sword beam, and slammed into the barrier of the city protection barrier amid Xuanyuan Wentian's wild laughter. A black light shot up into the sky, and dozens of fine cracks exploded on the barrier.

"Brothers... No matter what, we must hold on!! Especially our Yun family children... Don't let the three elders die in vain!!"

Yun Qinghong roared hoarsely, and his body, which had consumed most of it, surged with almost insane power, and desperately slammed onto the barrier. All the Illusory Demon profound practitioners also burst out with strength under their grief, using their increasingly depleted bodies to release the strength to resist the Eternal Night Devil Sword.

Facing Xuanyuan Wentian who couldn't even defeat the Little Demon Empress, it was extremely difficult for them to endure for so long. However, Xuanyuan Wentian, who showed the Eternal Night Devil Sword, was too terrifying. The death of the three great elders of the Yun family gave them a brief respite, but under the power far beyond their profound strength and even the level of cognition , they persisted for less than a hundred breaths, and the enchantment that had endured thousands of disasters ushered in the crisis of fragmentation.

The Eternal Night Demon Sword slammed down again and again, and the cracks became more and more long, and the speed of repair was far less than the speed of spread. Xuanyuan Wentian looked at the barrier that had been cracked into a mesh below, and there was no joy at all, only intense anger and humiliation.

"Damn trash fish!!"

Xuanyuan Wentian soared into the sky, a gigantic shadow flashed across the sky, a dark sword beam dozens of meters long suddenly stretched out from the Eternal Night Devil Sword, and then charged towards the moat that was on the verge of collapse with a doomsday aura. Enchantment.

click! !

The protective barrier that was already devastated once again shattered thousands of cracks, but it still did not completely collapse. The sword light was blocked, Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes widened, he let out a low roar, and the pitch-black sword light increased sharply again. .

Click! !

The front end of the dark sword light stabbed into the enchantment fiercely, and a dark storm that seemed to come from hell swept over half of the formation in an instant.

A large number of terrified screams sounded in the enchantment,

A large number of Illusory Demon profound practitioners were swept into the darkness, nearly a thousand profound practitioners died instantly, their bodies turned into pitch-black withered bones, and more profound practitioners passed out in a coma with the screams, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

This terrifying and unheard of power made all the profound practitioners who witnessed everything tremble, like falling into an ice cave.

"Hahahaha..." Xuanyuan Wentian's wanton laughter came from the sky: "Just rely on you bunch of trash, how can you possibly resist the deity of the demon god! All... go to hell!!"

Under their all-out resistance, the barrier of the fortress was pierced after all, and maybe it would be completely shattered after a few breaths. When Yun Qinghong saw the sword light that pierced the barrier, there was no panic or terror, his face was cold and still, and he let out a very heavy sigh in his heart.

Facing such a terrifying Xuanyuan Wentian, it was truly a miracle that they were able to stop him until now.

In this way, it has completely reached its limit.

Every breath is on full defense. As a fifth-level emperor, his profound energy consumption has exceeded 70%, not to mention others.

He originally thought that relying on the mysterious formation left by the ancestor Demon Emperor, it would be possible to block Xuanyuan Wentian from the Demon Emperor City, but, Xuanyuan Wentian's power was simply too terrifying, even if he exhausted the entire Demon Emperor City's power The trump card and strength can only withstand this moment.

"Patriarch, what should I do?" Yun Waitian shouted, panting heavily.

"..." Yun Qinghong let out a light breath and said slowly, "Notify the people in the other formations to prepare to fight."

The words "prepare to fight" were extremely calm and indifferent, but everyone heard the determination to die.

click! !

There was another deafening crack, and the biggest crack so far appeared on the barrier. The pitch-black sword light also pierced a point again, and the barrier of the city trembled... It was completely on the verge of collapse.

Yun Qinghong also withdrew his strength at this moment, grabbed the Thunder Sword in his right hand, and a red light of thunder was swirling around the body of the sword.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly shone from the dark sky, and everyone looked up subconsciously... In the north, a golden light, like a meteor from the sky, cut through the dark clouds tumbling over the Demon Imperial City. It slammed down with a long hissing sound.

"That's...Golden Crow flames!!" Number One Under Heaven shouted in surprise.

boom! ! ! !

Like a meteor falling, the golden firelight struck Xuanyuan Wentian's jet-black sword light in the turbulent sky and the earth. The jet-black sword light that pierced through the barrier was instantly shattered, Xuanyuan Wentian was also pushed away from a distance, and he shouted loudly. With a loud voice, he screamed, "Ah!! Little Demon Empress, you finally have the courage to come out!!"

At the last moment, the protective barrier escaped the fate of being broken, and with the enormous profound energy from the Illusory Demon profound practitioners, it began to quickly repair thousands of vertical and horizontal cracks.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, revealing a delicate figure in colorful clothes. Her eyes were like cold stars, looking at Xuanyuan Wentian coldly, a cluster of golden flames burning violently in her hands.

"Little Demon Empress... It's the Little Demon Empress!!" Seeing this figure suddenly appearing in the sky, the Demon Imperial City burst into a sky-shattering cry of exclamation. Because this person is the Little Demon Empress who has not heard from her for three months.

"It's the Little Demon Empress... The Little Demon Empress is back!" Xiao Yun shouted excitedly.

At this moment of despair, the Little Demon Empress suddenly returned, which undoubtedly brought great surprise and hope to everyone in the Demon Imperial City. The dull and tense atmosphere was overshadowed by the cheers from all over the sky. The same is true for the Northern Front. But Yun Qinghong still had a heavy expression on his face.

Because of such a terrifying Xuanyuan Wentian, the Little Demon Empress could not possibly be her opponent. Moreover, the place where she appeared is outside the barrier of the city, and she can't rely on the protection of the barrier!

"Hahaha," Xuanyuan Wentian laughed wildly as he looked at the Little Demon Empress who appeared, "This deity thought you had already escaped with your tail tucked in, but it seems that you still have a little bit of backbone, are you ready to obediently present the mirror of Samsara. And then cut it on your own, or let the deity turn you into pitch-black ashes with your own hands!"

"Tsk, a person who has lost his own face and skin and shamelessly steals the power of others dares to be so arrogant and wild, which makes people laugh out loud!"

Amidst the disdainful laughter, a dark cloud behind the Little Demon Empress quickly dissipated in the blazing blazing light. Yun Che and Feng Xue'er walked out of it side by side and came to the side of the Little Demon Empress.

"Big... big brother!!" Xiao Yun jumped up excitedly.

"Cheer...Cheer!" Mu Yurou shouted twice, almost fainting from excitement.

"Palace Master!" The girls of Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace were even more excited and couldn't help themselves.

Yun Che, who was standing side by side with the Little Demon Empress and Feng Xue'er, had a faint smile on their faces that they were all too familiar with. His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he couldn't see any signs of injury or weakness all over his body.

"Brother Yun, he... looks like he has completely recovered!" Number One Under Heaven shouted.

"Of course! I'll just say...with the divine power of the Golden Crow, the eldest brother will definitely get better." During these three months of no news, he spent every day in fear.

"Yun Che?" Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes flashed with black light: "You're still not dead!?"

Yun Che sneered: "Even you live so shamelessly, how could I have the nerve to die!"

"Hey... still alive," Xuanyuan Wentian's face showed an incomparably terrifying grimness: "That's really great! The humiliation that this deity suffered at the feet of the red-clothed demon girl can finally be returned to you ten million times over! "

Although he already knew about Xuanyuan Wentian's change, Yun Che still felt a bit of sigh in his heart when he saw "Fen Juechen" in front of him.

"Although I don't like Fen Juechen very much," Yun Che said indifferently, "But your dirty soul is not worthy of his body! This face is the greatest shame in Fen Juechen's life!"

"No, this is the greatest honor in his life!" Xuanyuan Wentian twisted his face, and the Eternal Night Devil Sword slowly lifted up: "Yun Che, you must never have dreamed of how powerful this deity is now! I can't believe I'm so strong!"

"Because this is the body of the Demon God, the power of the Demon God, you mortals will never understand this power, but you are fortunate enough to taste the fear and death it brings!"

"Especially you, Yun Che!! This deity will give you a death that will be immersed in endless fear even if you are reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes!!"

"Big Brother Yun, he... has become so scary." Feng Xue'er tightly clutched Yun Che's sleeve.

"The intensity of his breath has nearly doubled compared to the last fight." The Little Demon Empress' eyes were filled with hatred, but her milk-white face was calm: "However, he attacked previously. The protective barrier has a lot of consumption, and with the strength of the three of us, there is no chance of winning. Xue’er, I will need your strength in the future.”

"En!" Feng Xue'er nodded vigorously.

"It's useless to talk too much." The Little Demon Empress raised her hand, and the golden-colored Golden Crow flames appeared on her body. As soon as she came up, she raised the Golden Crow's flame power to the extreme: "Xuanyuan Wentian...suffer to die!!"

The Little Demon Empress pushed out her small hand, and the surrounding area of ​​a hundred miles instantly turned red-gold. Although there was an extremely strong barrier, the Illusory Demon profound practitioners below still felt an extremely scorching air wave coming towards them, making them unable to Concentration resists without rushing about.

"What should I do! Che'er... Che'er is still outside!!" Mu Yurou tightly grasped Yun Qinghong's arm, anxiously at a loss.

The incomparably arduous resistance just now allowed them to experience Xuanyuan Wentian's terrifying power as the legendary demon god. And Yun Che and the Little Demon Empress were not only outside the barrier, they were facing Xuanyuan Wentian directly. She felt that her whole heart was hanging on the mountain of knives.

"..." Yun Qinghong didn't speak, his hands were clenched tightly.

"Brother Yun's aura..." Number One Under Heaven looked at Yun Che in the sky with doubt, then his expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock, "Tyrant Profound Realm... sixth level!?"

"What?" Xiao Yun was shocked: "You mean... big brother?"

"That's right, his profound energy aura is indeed at the sixth level of the Tyrant Profound Realm." Ambition Under Heaven exclaimed: "What an amazing talent, I didn't expect that in less than a year, he would have improved so much."

"No," Number One Under Heaven shook his head: "Three months ago, when Brother Yun was seriously injured, his profound strength was in the middle stage of the Emperor Profound Realm. This time... not only did he recover from his injuries, but his profound strength... actually increased by a large amount. realm!!"

"Could it be that the reason why you have been staying in the Golden Crow Lightning Flame Valley for the past three months is to cultivate under the guidance of the divine power of the Golden Crow?"

No. 1 in the world couldn't help being excited. As the eighth-level Overlord, the sixth-level Overlord is still under him. However, he knew very clearly that Yun Che's strength could not be measured by conventional profound strength levels. When his profound strength is in the middle stage of the Emperor Profound Realm, he can defeat Fen Juechen in the middle stage of the Emperor Profound Realm!

See you now, his profound strength has miraculously soared to the sixth level of the Tyrant Profound Realm... What kind of realm will his strength be! ?

boom! !

The sound of explosive flames caused a hundred miles of space to vibrate violently, especially in front of Xuanyuan Wentian, the space was scorched into an irregular vortex by the flames of the Golden Crow. Although this is her first shot, it is already the ultimate strength, and there is no reservation.

Because the opposite is Xuanyuan Wentian!

This is not only the strongest flame of the Little Demon Empress, but also the pinnacle flame of this plane. In the face of such flames, Xuanyuan Wentian did not show any signs of retreating.

The dull roar was mixed with a low roar, like the howl of an evil spirit. The Golden Crow flames with the power of burning the sky were blasted away, splashing around, and some broken flames fell on him, but they were immediately eliminated by the black qi. Xuanyuan Wentian laughed loudly: "Little Demon Empress, if it wasn't for the power of the magic sword three months ago, this deity would not be your opponent, but now, it would be as easy as the palm of your hand for this deity to kill you!!"

Xuanyuan Wentian crossed a distance of thousands of meters in an instant, and stabbed the Little Demon Empress with a sword. The sound of the sharp sword cutting through the air was supposed to be shrill, but Xuanyuan Wentian's demon sword brought an incomparably low explosive sound, which made people hear it. The scalp was numb, and at the same time, the black energy in the surrounding space surged violently, overwhelming the Golden Crow flames in an instant.

Tweet! !

With a long cry, a golden crow flames flew out of the sky, facing Xuanyuan Wentian, and instantly collided with the pitch-black magic sword.

The space was torn apart violently, and the hissing sound of the Golden Crow Flame Shadow was distorted. The stalemate between the flame and the magic sword only lasted for a short moment, and the Golden Crow Flame Shadow screamed. It struggled violently, but was immediately drowned out by the black mist. most of the time.

"Did you see, this is the power of this deity right now!" Xuanyuan Wentian laughed wildly, and his face was vaguely covered with black and red blood lines, making his face look very terrifying.

"Destroy it!!" Xuanyuan Wentian roared, suppressing the Golden Crow Flame Shadow even more violently, possibly defeating it at any time. At this moment, a crimson fire blazed from his right front.

Xuanyuan Wentian had a look of disdain and didn't even look at it. When the flame was close to his body, he was suddenly shocked, and the Eternal Night Demon Sword quickly retracted, and then swept out with a thunderous roar, facing the two divine fires.

Boom! !

Like a meteor falling to the ground, the ground sank deep into the ground, smoke and dust filled the air, Xuanyuan Wentian was instantly forced to retreat thousands of meters away in the firelight that covered the sky. Feng Xue'er.

"That girl in red...is that Feng Xue'er you mentioned?" Yun Qinghong asked in a daze.

"Yes! She is sister Xue'er." Xiao Yun nodded.

"She actually..." Yun Qinghong took a deep breath: "Her aura is no less than that of the Little Demon Empress!!"

"...Ha!?" Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, then his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

"This... is simply incredible." The Number One Under Heaven who knew Feng Xue'er's previous strength was also dumbfounded. Feng Xue'er was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever seen in his life. He had just turned 20 years old, and he was already an eighth-level emperor. No matter in the Profound Sky Continent or the Illusory Demon Realm, he was unparalleled in the past.

However, there is still a huge gap between the strength of the eighth-level emperor and the Little Demon Empress nearing the divine way.

However, it’s only been three months since I haven’t seen her, not only has Yun Che’s strength increased dramatically, Feng Xue’er’s strength has actually reached a level comparable to that of the Little Demon Empress! ?

He couldn't imagine what happened during the three months they spent in the Golden Crow Lightning Flame Valley!

"Feng Xue'er, you have given the deity a big surprise." Xuanyuan Wentian said gloomily, "I haven't seen you for three months, your little phoenix has grown to such a level, it's a pity... it's still too tender. It's gone!"

Three months ago, Xuanyuan Wentian's strength could easily crush Feng Xue'er.

And just now, Feng Xue'er blasted the Phoenix flames towards him, and the threat it brought him was no less than the Golden Crow flames of the Little Demon Empress!

In just three months!

Feng Xue'er's change really surprised him in his heart, and at the same time, he also had strong murderous intentions towards Feng Xue'er.

Feng Xue'er stood quietly beside the Little Demon Empress, with a thin layer of crimson flames on her body, her beautiful, dreamy face faded away from a little childishness and confusion, and added a bit of transcendence and nobility like a goddess. ...and, a touch of Wei Ling, who is very light, but enough to shock the soul.

"Phoenix flame is a sacred divine flame. I carry the gift of the Phoenix God, but I have never used it to burn any living being." Feng Xue'er said softly, "But only you, I will never show mercy!"

Feng Xue'er flipped her palms lightly, dancing the phoenix flames that filled the sky, and the arm of the Little Demon Empress also lit up with golden flames. The two divine flames blasted out at the same time, and when they touched each other, they did not burn each other, but did not reject each other. They merged together and formed a huge fire snake that was several tens of meters thick, swept towards Xuanyuan Wentian, and wherever it went, the void was burned through layers upon layers.

Three months ago, the two never knew each other. But in the past three months, they were in the same place, and there was no separation for a moment. In a subtle way, the power of the two could be easily matched. Although the Phoenix and the Golden Crow rejected each other, the Phoenix flame and the Golden Crow flame had the same attributes. The flame of Shinto at the same level! ()

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