Against the Gods

“Eeeeehhh...”

“Hiss aaaah!! ”

The roar of the two men is no longer at all human, but rather from the fierce beast of heartbreaking bites.

Both Yunchuang and Luo Changsheng's consciousness are extremely blurred, but the senses underpinned by a hint of faith firmly lock each other, clustering all the fists of disability and will into each other's bodies.

The seal of the shrine was stained with large red pieces, striking and astonishing. Gradually, there was no bloodshed on either of them.

Previous warfare, their momentum is called the fall of the mountain, but by now, they are weak enough to die like trees. In this state, they can still stand up and still tear... Each punch waves, they will shake their body, but death won't fall, then the next punch, then the next punch...

Every time, people thought they were going to fall, but they jumped at each other again.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Time flows slowly and terribly, and the world becomes quiet as a ghost, with only two dying demons screaming.

“It's going to die... This way it's going to die...”

“Why don't the obscenities stop it? Yunchue and Luo Chengsheng have both gone mad. If they continue like this, their injuries will get worse and worse... Eastern Divine Domain may lose two of its finest geniuses... Stop them! ”

“No… this battle has been fought to such an extent that they must in any case separate victories and losses… how can they be stopped? ”

“ …… ”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Pfft...

The bloody smell of the stinging nose spread silently. The two men, who were clearly like the flames of crippled candles, bombarded each other alive for more than a hundred punches, but none of them would fall.

Serious injury coma is a form of self-healing and protection of the body, but it is strong under such severe trauma, undoubtedly every moment will make the wounds that are already heavy to the extreme continue to collapse and deteriorate.

Both are fighting for their lives in the true sense.

He came to the divine realm to see Jasmine. For this purpose, he abandoned all, did everything in his power, went through many times without knowing how many perils and deaths, despite the fact that he would be exposed to the cards and secrets that could cause him great harm... Now he is only one step away, can he allow himself to lose!

And he is the eldest son, his father is the king of the Holy Universe, the head of the East Divine Realm, his master and aunt are the first under the East Divine Realm, and he, the head of the four East Divine Sons, the unknown realm of God, his identity is noble, his gifted strength is beyond reach, he has lived from birth in a world that looks down on others... how can he lose!

As the two tore apart and time passed, the battle began to change slightly.

Yun Cher, the power of the wild god, whose ability to recover on his own under any circumstances, finally began to give him an advantage.

Bang

Once again, both fists hit each other in the face simultaneously, Yun Cheng's upper body twisted backwards, while Luo Changsheng whispered, claspering backwards, then knelt heavily on the ground.

A scattered fierce light flashed in Yunnan's eyes, his body burst out of nowhere, he suddenly jumped, his bloody right hand carrying a faint glare, directly smashing Luo Changsheng's heart.

On his knees, Luo Changsheng raised his head sharply at this time, his right arm flung out at a fairly fast speed, a purple cold light directly stabbed the clouds pouring across the face.

“Ah!!” This cold light has left all the people in the snow world shocked.

That cold light, Hercules, is the sword of Saint Thunder!

The clouds seemingly felt a raging face, but his consciousness was blurred and he was pounding with all his might. He could no longer contain the situation, and the whole person fell directly on the sword of the holy thunder.

Though the remaining thunder power in the holy thunder sword was simply not able to be activated at this time, it was very lightweight and extremely sharp, and even children could break stainless steel in their hands.

Hurrah!!

Luo Changsheng was punched open by the clouds, but his chest was also stabbed by the front of the holy thunder sword... but the clouds were invincibly protected and had a strong dragon body. The holy thunder sword did not penetrate his body, but sliced it across and cut a near-foot-length crack in his chest.

“Ahhh! ”

Cloud Crystal whispered, his body was unbalanced, and his weight fell on the ground. At this moment, Luo Changsheng, who had been smashed, suddenly burst into an abnormal breath. He jumped in a hoarse low roar and jumped straight up to his height. His left hand clung to a weak cyclone of Xuan Power, and burst into Yun Crystal's head.

Bang

Yunchuang's upper body turned strangely and quickly. Lo Changsheng poured out almost all his will to blow fiercely on the seal of the shrine. Blood splattered, all four fingers fingers broke.

The cloudy counterattack arrived instantly, with a cold light on his arm, impinging on Lo's long-lived throat.

“Coo...... ah......”

Luo Changsheng's body rolled over, fell to the ground, his hands dead to cover his throat, making pain to the point of hissing, while over his laryngeal bone, he deeply stabbed a short blade, blade like a butterfly wing, glittering with ice crystal cold light.

“Sound… Butterfly… Blade…” The ice cloud is silent.

Yunchuan did not have a moment's breath, instantly he rose again, his right fist with horrible blood and brazen breath, with the last slight exasperation in his body, severely smashed into Luo Changsheng's head.

Bang ————

Luo Changsheng's chaotic consciousness violently shook, blowing up countless pale cracks...

Yun Cheng fell far away under the countershock force, fell to the ground, his arms trembled, his palms tried to grasp, but it was no longer able to condense a little power, only a tiny willingness to collapse in any case to die supported the distant consciousness.

Two desperately torn, dying beasts finally fell, and no one stood for a long time.

“Goo... um...”

Luo Changsheng's eyes, ears, nostrils, corners of mouth are all overflowing with thick blood, his cloudy eyes flashed slightly, his chest twitched ups and downs, slowly, his stiff arms lifted a little, then lifted up... the dim light in his pupils shivered more and more intensely, struggling like no other...

Ultimately, however, his arms were not lifted completely, and as his eyes were finalized, his arms, lifted with his last will, were draped to the ground.

At last, Luo Changsheng's aura was completely silent, his eyes were still open and his eyes were still dead, and his pupils were gray and desperate.

Yet Yunchuan, his arms still tightly grabbed the ground, his eyes stained with blood, and he wobbled unwillingly.

The exfoliator's chest looked like a piece of Wanjun steel had landed. His arms were raised and he shouted out: “Luo Changsheng was in a coma. Ask Ding's first battle, Yun Che won!! ”

“Luo Changsheng lost, the same as Yunchuang, the battle of the Question of the Battle to enter the competition, the time after three days! ”

In the past, every time an obscene honor reads out the results of a battle, the spectator's seat is either flashing or loud, but this time, the scream of the obscene honor falls for a long time, but the whole scene is still quiet, everyone is a blatant colour, and can't go back to God for a long time.

Until a woman screamed and shook her ears.

“Longevity!! ”

Lo was lonely and shouted, flying down from above. Her emotions were obviously severely out of control, and the cry also brought uncontrolled powers of Xuan, a large number of direct vibrations of Xuan's ears sounded, threatening to vomit blood.

“Yunche!” The ice cloud also rose at the same time and flew to the shrine.

The obscene honorable man has gone through many battles of the seal of God, but he has never seen such a tragic scene. He never thought that the struggle between the two younger generations actually gave him a heavy sense of asphyxiation.

Seeing that the two realms of Saint Woo and Jinshui rushed against everything, the obscene deity sighed in silence, his palms flashed, and closed the secluded edge of the shrine.

“Longevity!! ”

Luo Lonely fell beside Luo Changsheng, the sound butterfly blade stabbed in his throat was instantly carried away, far away, an extremely gentle glow carefully covered Luo Changsheng's body... This first person under the kingdom of the Eastern Divine Domain, at this time, both hands, body, pupils are violently trembling, even from her eyes can see the death suppressed tears.

When the gentle white man filled Luo Changsheng's body, Luo Lonely lifted his body and flew away, vanishing into the sky for a moment without a word to anyone. Soon, Lo's dust will follow.

“Yunche! ”

“Senior Brother Yun...”

“Quickly! Stop his injuries. ”

“No, don't move. He's hurt so bad...”

The ice cloud lifted Yun Che's body and held her in front of her soft chest, leaving the blood of the thick gorilla to stain her pure snow coat. Her jade hands floated in Yun Che's chest, and the blue light flashed, but she dared not to fall over for a long time, only to tremble constantly.

Because the wounds of the clouds are so terrible, all over the body, from the inside to the outside, you can't find a perfect spot. And such wounds, placed on other God-forsaken bastards, are simply impossible to survive.

“Brother Yun... Brother Yun... he... must be... are you okay?” The disciple Jin Xue carefully surrounded himself and watched the clouds stain with blood, all tightening his heart and seeing tears.

Mu Zhi, Mu Tan and others are short, squatting in front of the clouds, but also like the ice clouds, do not dare to put pressure on the wounds for the clouds, his current state, Xuan Qi into the body, a little carelessness will...

“Did I... win...?"

His lips closed slightly, making a weak, nearby voice that could hardly be heard.

Under blurred consciousness, he did not hear the pronouncement of the obscenity remover Yunchei.

“Yes, you win, you defeat Lo Ching Sheng.” The frozen clouds lowered their heads and whispered softly in his ears.

Yun Che's lips pulled gently, which was a laugh of immense satisfaction: “Excellent...”

“Relax... I... will die... just...”

“Ok... Tired...”

The voice was weak as a mosquito sound, and the palms of the ice cloud finally slowly covered, allowing a layer of extreme blue light to spread over him: "Tired, sleep well. ”

Her voice is very light and soft, like soothing a sleepy baby. Under her whisper, Yun Cher's eyes finally closed slowly.

“…” The ice clouds looked up and blinded.

Heavenly Killing Star God, I don't know what you have done for him, or what great favour you have had to him, to make him willing to fight for you, I don't care how noble you are, for whatever reason... Please, satisfy his desire to do whatever it takes, even if it is just to meet him.

She was the first to know why Yunche came to the Divine Realm. Yunche saw everything she had done over the years. Today, he fought with Luo Changsheng on the Shinto platform. Everyone would think he was fighting for the sake of enquiry and victory. Only she knew that Yun Cher was so desperate, not to enquire about the battle of Ding Feng God, not for the famous Zhen Dong God domain, not for that rich gift, not to defeat Luo Changsheng...

He only wants to see someone.

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Outside the Shenzhen Taiwan, far above, a red tiny figure went far away.

On the clouds she had previously stood, a few beautiful stars flashed.

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