Against the Gods

The fifth realm of the evil god, "Yan Wang”, Jasmine told him back then that this is the final realm engraved in the memory of the indestructible blood of the evil god, and the limit that mankind can bear.

As for the unknown Sixth and Seventh Realms, they are by no means within the reach of mankind, and even the highest realm that mankind can reach - the Divine Lord's Realm - cannot withstand manipulation.

In the realm of divine robbery, Yunchuan forcibly opened the “Yan Emperor”, completely fighting with his life... even if only for a moment.

He could not predict the consequences of forcing the "Yan Empress", and might be killed instantly or instantly severely maimed. However, he had no choice but to be forced into this situation by Lo Changsheng.

Boom ——————

In the moment when "Yan Wang” opened, the clouds burst into a strong bloodshed, and a terrifying wave erupted. Under this wave, the storm on Luo Changsheng's body and the newly condensed power were instantly destroyed, and the whole person was bombarded by a heavy hammer, screaming and flying out.

The sudden mutation horrified everyone, even the kings of the star realm were astonished... because with that bloodshed was a violent atmosphere so horrible that they couldn't believe it.

The flesh and blood of Yunchuang's arms flipped out, his body blew open countless scarlet cracks, and the moment the "Yanhuang” opened, his body and soul were blown deep, he felt his body, gut and even soul suddenly struck by the power of the mad surge to completely explode, the conscious world also turned into an endless red of blood, he felt no pain, and he could not perceive the existence of Lo... anything else.

Only the last hint of will provoked the power of despair like the awakening of a demon god, and a sword burst forward.

Boom ——————

A bloody sword blasted out of the heavenly sword and instantly penetrated the space, colliding on the edge of the Enclosure. In the Enclosure space, a bloodstain of nearly two hundred miles was printed.

Where the bloody sword is, the space is severely distorted and the layers collapse.

This is the space of the divine realm, but under this sword, like thin paper, it collapses successively… it is also the first time that the space is truly destroyed after the arrival of the clouds in the divine realm. But he couldn't see it for himself.

However, when the “Yan Wang” opened, his consciousness instantly collapsed. He fought with his life to fight this sword, but he deviated far from the location of Luo Changsheng.

Only a bloody afterwave gently brushed against Lo's longevity.

“Wuaaaaaah!! ”

A sound of endless pain, such as a scream from the abyss of despair, echoed over the shrine. That blood-soaked afterwave touched Luo Changsheng's instant, his whole person was like a sudden burst of blood bag, blowing up the heavenly plasma, and being bombarded to far altitude...

Dang!

The heavenly sword fell from the clouds and fell heavily.

Yunchuang's body was temporarily fixed in the air, and the short instant of blood flashed on his body also completely disappeared with all his genitalia. Only his eyes still fluttered with abnormal blood colours... just clueless and no focal length.

Then, like a doll that turned into an empty shell, he fell straight down and fell to the ground.

No… cannot… lose consciousness…

Otherwise……… will be judged defeated……

I'm still alive... I can still feel the pain... I can't coma... wake up...

The spectators died quietly, and all those who were witnessing the battle could not trust their eyes and their consciousness at this moment.

“just now... is that... anything? ”

“No… I don't know…”

“Yunchua... suddenly again............ just now...... such a horrible force...... Lo Changsheng will not...... die? ”

“Look Yun Che... that was horrible just now, but the price is also obviously terrible... my God! What the hell just happened? Master, don't even know you...? ”

“What kind of monster is Yunchuan! ”

The kingdom of the snow, the realm of the flaming gods, the realm of the holy universe... are all white in their faces, their hearts are tight, they stare stupidly, they cannot speak, they cannot breathe.

The eyebrows of the obscenity remover twitched continuously, but he would never forget his duty, and the breath remained firmly locked in Yunchuang and Luo Changsheng. When Yunchuan fell, he was just about to confirm whether he was in a coma, but found that the cloudy body in the blood was trembling slightly, his fingers were constantly bending and struggling, and then his wrists scratched the ground tightly, obviously desperately perceiving the existence of the world, struggling to keep his consciousness from silencing.

Eliminate obscenities: “…”

In the air, a whistle came and Lo's longevity, which had been bombarded to dozens of miles high, finally fell, accompanied by a thick rain of blood, and cruelly fell on the seal of the shrine.

Dang!!

The dragon blade also fell from the sky, eventually falling into his hands by no chance.

“Long... Born...”

Lo's lonely body swayed and his face showed pathological paleness. Two short words, trembling almost impossible to hear.

Luo Changsheng was badly traumatized. At this time, it was even more tragic. His whole body was completely broken. It was like being thrown into the blood pool and then fished for a mutilated corpse.

This way, on the ordinary Xuan, he can't die anymore. However, the obscene dignitary saw at first glance that Luo Changsheng's body was twitching slightly and a faint groan appeared.

He is not dead, even conscious.

Bloody air spread rapidly on the Shinto, the spectator rostrum became quieter and quieter, all eyes staring dead at the two bloody shadows that had fallen to the ground, afraid to blink instantly.

Both bodies twitched so hard that no one would remain silent, because their residual will told them that whoever comatose first would be defeated.

Yunchuang's palms grabbed a little... he felt the aura of Longevity.

Luo Changsheng... shouldn't... why is he still alive... why... the breath of life is so intense that even I can feel it now...

Did... that sword just now... not hit him...

Under the “Yan Emperor”, Yunchuan's burst of power far exceeded the level of his and Luo's longevity. Luo Changsheng was badly wounded. If he was hit, even the body of the water quenched by Taichu God would surely be smashed to pieces.

His vicious battle with Lo Changsheng has ended, and his desperate attempt to bomb him should not be judged as “malicious”, at least 90% will not be judged as violating the rules... and Lo Changsheng's life and death will mean that he will not need to compete in another race, so he can take first place.

As for the consequences of killing Lo Changsheng… Compared to his “covenant” with Jasmine, there is little in his consciousness.

But fate was so cruel that he traded his life for a sword that was biased by the breakdown of consciousness.

“Uh... Goo... uh...”

The painful and dry moan seemed to be a desperate shout before the beast died. Lo's longevity became more and more convulsive and suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

Just when the obscenity remover thought he had finally lost consciousness, he found his arm moving, and then... he slowly raised his head and opened his eyes slightly.

Subsequently, his bloodstained arm slowly lifted up, reaching towards the nearby sympathetic dragon knife, and after a stroke, he trembled and grabbed onto the knife handle.

“Ah!!” The fire broke the cloud and shouted in horror.

It was just a long time ago, no matter how hard Luo Yangsheng tried, the dragon blade was untouched. In his current state, it was a miracle that he was alive, and how could he ever master the Dragon Knife again?

His palms finally left the dragon blade, his eyes seeping blood, his gaze blurred, but he still locked the clouds firmly. Then his arm stood up, little by little... very slowly, very hard, but slowly stood up.

“Ah… ah…” The disciple of Jin Xueyi God's heart seemed to be tied to death by steel wire, and the throat overflowed with frightening hissing.

Luo Changsheng stepped forward, one step at a time, and spilled blood on his steps, approaching the clouds. He was clearly weak to the point of nearing death, but the bravery on his body was deeply astonished by the obscenity remover.

And at this point, the clouds that had fallen in the bloody pool for a long time also stood on their arms, shaking.

When he perceived the breath of life of Luo Changsheng and felt him standing, his will prompted his body to stand up like this... he didn't expect to be able to stand up, but he had to stand up again.

His unique dragon god's marrow strengthens his bones to the extreme. Otherwise, he must have been completely destroyed by the unbearable power of the Yan Emperor. In that case, even though his will power is a hundred times stronger, he will never stand up.

Perhaps a return light, or a desperate outbreak of will, or a continual restoration of the avenue's floating tricks, he stood up… and felt the presence of such a fragile and inextricable force.

Both were covered in blood, torn apart like two demons crawling out of a pool of blood. This image, as well as the frightening breath of the implicit, profoundly feels an icy palpitation.

The two were briefly opposite each other, without any words, and then, at the same moment, they jumped at each other together.

Bang

Bang

Both fists hit each other in the face at the same time, except that they wielded the power of even a first-born god namesake... no, not even a mortal namesake. Such a force, normally suffered hundreds of thousands of times in a row, would not hurt a little bit of sweat.

But at this moment, they are simultaneously hemorrhagic and desperate.

Then immediately, he called out, again jumping at each other, beating the power extracted from his body and will.

Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang...

The sound and power of fist punching are weak and ridiculous in the eyes of the Shinto Xuan man as a toddler fighting. But throughout the Eastern Divine Domain, no Xuan can laugh, only his pupils are shrinking and his soul is in the chestnuts.

The two people were covered in blood, and their bodies were similar. If they only used their eyes, they could not tell which was the clouds and which was Luo Changsheng. The wounds of both men were horrible, and it was frightening to see them. As they went mad and tore apart, a large number of blood marks were laid on the shrine seal, making one wonder whether the blood on both men had dried up.

However, Yunchuan and Lo are not at all concerned.

These two men, who are clearly on the brink of death, seem to have completely disregarded their lives, asking for all that is left of them to push each other first into the abyss of death.

Yunche's great desire for victory;

Luo Changsheng's pathological obsession with defeat;

Destroyed two horrible beasts, even though they were dying, even though their consciousness was blurred, and they had to tear each other apart.