Against the Gods

The words of Nanhuang Cicada made Yunche's heart slightly move. "You don't seem to have seen my strength, why do you think I'm weak? ”

The essence of the Southern Phoenix Cicada is the mid realm of the gods, with a seemingly unfamiliar sense of familiarity in the overflowing darkness. At her age, it would be extraordinary to do so, but this state of affairs made it impossible to spy on his breath.

"If you are strong enough, how can you be bullied by Prince Dong Ruin? ”

Her answer was reasonable, but the sudden feeling of alienation in Yunche's heart did not dissipate.

“Really?” Instead of releasing his powers to prove his strength, Yunchuan said softly: "One more alternative foreign aid is not a bad thing at all, right? ”

“Of the four realms of the Ruins, you have always been weak. The Battle of the Southern Phoenix has never been trampled on. The vast realm of the Middle Ruins, the other three realms account for nine points, while the only one belonging to your Southern Phoenix realm has ever been one point. ”

Nanhuang Cicada: “…”

“The sarcasm of Dongxue's earlier rhetoric is abhorrent.” The clouds seem to smile and not laugh: “But it seems that in this battle of the Middle Ruins, you still have nothing but a trampled fate. After all, how can there be a day when the weakest resource is the weakest one? ”

“So what?” The Southern Phoenix Cicadas reacted flatly.

"'Since it's all the worst,' said Yunchuan. 'Why don't you gamble? ”

Her gaze under the bead curtain rested on his eyes, and after a brief silence, she nodded softly: "Okay. ”

Yunchuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "You promised to be really happy. ”

"A man who dares not to change his colour and offends the Prince of Dong Ruins, and who dares to stop me within three feet, is either fearless or has to do something. Your eyes tell me that you belong to the latter. ”

Yunche: “…”

“Until then, however, please inform the son of his fame and origins.” As she spoke, her eyes did not move away from the clouds.

The peculiar and evil smell of Yunchuan is very easy to arouse women's curiosity and enquiry. A pair of eyes of the Southern Phoenix cicada seemed to want to see him through the whole person... she sensed a sudden strong curiosity but did not deliberately depress it.

“Yunchuan. As for origin, there is no comment. ”

“Don't you find it ridiculous that only names, not even the most basic origins, don't seem prepared to show strength to prove your qualifications, but ask me to invite you as a foreign aid?” The voice of the Southern Phoenix Cicada is still as gentle as the wind, and no joy can be heard.

“It depends on whether you dare to bet.” Yunchua said.

“…” A brief silence, Nanhuang Cicada smiled slightly, but her head was completely hidden by the color bead curtain, no one had the privilege to see her smile in the moment: “You are right, since it was destined to be the worst result, what dare you bet? ”

Her snowhand flattened out, her fingers brighter than the jade, stirred a dark golden ball in front of the clouds.

Yun Che reached out and took it. On the small Xuanyu, the word "Yun Che” was engraved.

“This is a temporary Southern Phoenix order that will allow you to enter the Middle Ruins of my Southern Phoenix Empire. What a surprise you will have... I look forward to it. ”

Yunchuan flipped his hand and put away the order: “Why don't you ask me first what I want and what I want paid for it? ”

“After the Battle of the Middle Ruins, you will tell me.” The Southern Phoenix Cicadas calmly said: “Your performance determines what you earn. ”

Speaking, the Southern Phoenix Cicada turned around and floated away.

Every time the Battle of the Middle Ruins, the King of the Four Kingdoms will seek foreign aid. But foreign aid must not only be strong enough to pass a very rigorous examination, but must also have a clear origin... After all, the Battle of the Middle Ruins has to do not only with prestige and honor, but also with the resources of the Middle Ruins for the next 50 years!

And Yunchuan found the Southern Phoenix Cicada, wanted to enter the battlefield of the Southern Phoenix Kingdom, the whole process, flat and simple.

To Yunche, Nanhuang Cicada did not know anything but his name, but promised to do so and gave him Nanhuang's order personally.

Is it really just gambling under "doomed to the worst”?

“This woman, though, is somewhat unusual.” Staring in the direction of Nanhuang Cicada for a while, Qianye Shadow suddenly lowered her voice. Seems like an ordinary, casual review, but it's one of the few things she can give this to.

“Interesting indeed.” Yunchuan's eyes flashed slightly: “Hopefully... she'll surprise me, too. ”

The first time he saw the South Phoenix Cicada, he thought she was a little unusual, but couldn't say where she was unusual.

“Unfortunately, however, this newly promoted Southern Phoenix will soon become the daughter of the North Cold Chu. It is ironic that even the daughters of a nation, once weakened, can only end up like this.” Qianye Shadow smiled... I wonder if she was laughing at Nanhuang Cicada or laughing at herself.

……

Time flies, and more and more Xuan influxes from all directions into the Middle Ruins North. The Battle of the Divine Kings rarely occurs, and the 50-year-old Battle of the Middle Ruins is the biggest grand ceremony of the five worlds of the Unseen. Especially those who are desperate to pursue the Kingdom of the Divine King, they will never miss the battle of the Middle Ruins of any period - the battle of the true and true Peak King, from which they will be endlessly used if they can gain even a hint of understanding.

The battlefield over the Middle Ruins is calm, with no signs of storms, but below is the sea of mountains and people. Nearly tens of millions of Xuan people radiated in a staircase towards the surrounding area, staring at the center of the Middle Ruins battlefield.

During the Battle of the Middle Ruins, the Middle Ruins were completely open, allowing any Xuan to enter, also because of the magnificent scene.

And this battle of the Middle Ruins has some subtle differences from the past. In this period of time, a message has been silently dispersed: the Supervisor of this battle of the Middle Ruins will be the Sovereign Sword of the Ninth Sunday Palace.

The Ninth Sunday Palace exists in a superior star realm. Although it is not the King of the Realm Sect, it is also a prestigious place.

Due to the cruelty of the law of survival, there is a great deal of devotional relationship in the Northern Divine Domain. The Ninth Sunday Palace is the upper power of the four realms of the ruins. Each Middle-Ruins Battle also invites a respected person from the Ninth Sunday Palace as its supervisor and witness.

During these years, some geniuses of the four realms of the ruins have occasionally been chosen by the Ninth Sunday Palace and brought back to cultivation. North Cold was one of them at the beginning, but differently, after being taken to the Palace of the Ninth Sunday, he was directly adopted as a direct disciple by one of the palace owners, and in recent years he has become the chief disciple rumor.

This is unprecedented in the four realms of ruins.

Those who honor the sword of the Tibetan sword were even more proud to say that the talent of the early days of the northern cold was the highest and that he would surely be able to take over the throne of his palace.

Such praise undoubtedly caused tremendous vibrations in the four realms of the ruins, almost a miracle and a myth. By far the strongest North Cold City, the position of the five realms of the ruins has thus shaken straight up, such as the sky.

And the watchdog and witness of the battle of the Middle Ruins will no longer be the mirror man of the past, but the sword man. The rumors of the early days of the North Cold's desire to kiss the Southern Phoenix kingdom did not leave a shadow, and with the immense haste of the Southern Phoenix kingdom of the abandoned prince, Li Daughter, it is almost possible to say that the battle of the Middle Ruins today will take place with nails on the board.

I don't know if it will be before or after the war.

Time gradually approached, no one waited too long, at which time the huge crowd was suddenly separated by four irresistible and invisible forces, and the noisy space became incredibly quiet and depressed.

Because suddenly overturned from above is the power of the Divine Monarch!

In the midst of the frightening cold, almost impossible to resist to kneel and worship, the four kings of the kingdom Zongmen… the North Cold City, the East Ruin Sect, the West Ruin Sect and the Southern Phoenix Divine State arrived at the same time, falling on the north, east, west and south quarters of the battlefield respectively.

When it fell, four different colored boundaries were spread simultaneously, as were four different areas.

At the moment of the formation of the junction, the shadow of the four falls slowly from the sky, facing the eyes of the people who look up, awe and fanaticism, such as the god of immortality.

“Welcome to the Sect Master! ”

“Welcome my king! ”

“Congratulations to the King! ”

“Welcome, Master! ”

These four men, their bodies, have nothing but arrogant momentum and pressure. Their prestige, the Ruins of the Five Realms, is even more unknown and unknown, because they are the four kings of the Four Realms that exist at their peak!

North Cold Divine Monarch of North Cold City!

East Ruin Divine Monarch of the East Ruin Sect!

West Ruins God of the West Ruins Sect!

Southern Phoenix Divine Monarch of the Southern Phoenix Divine Kingdom!

In the tremendous tide of voices, they sit at the centre of their respective domains, a scene in which the people have long been accustomed to the awe of the world.

With the fall of the four kings of the kingdom, the battlefield of the Middle Ruins also quickly calmed down. The eyes of the four men briefly touched each other in the air and then faded towards each other's battlefield.

In the battle of the Middle Ruins, ten men from every realm fight, and must be god kings under Shou Yuan's fifty nails.

In every median star kingdom, the presence of the Divine King is one of the finest. With the exception of a very small number of deities overlooking the realm, the Tenth Divine King is already the highest, and the number is quite scarce.

Restricting the lifespan to 50A children would drastically shrink it again.

Behind the middle ruins with huge resources, the combined strength of the four realms of the Phantom far outweighs the ordinary median star realm of the Northern Divine Realm, the North Cold City, East Ruins, West Ruins, each time the battle of the Middle Ruins can gather ten level god kings, and also bring with it the preparers that can be used to adjust the battle formation at any time.

In North Cold City in particular, there will be more than ten fighters per session.

The only exception is the Southern Phoenix. Even with all the foreign aid they have been looking for, they have never been able to gather the ranks of the 10 gods...

The same is true this time.

On the North Cold City side, behind the King of the North Cold God, stood twenty proud bastards, as participants in the North Cold City, who were undoubtedly kings. Without battle, the formation of twenty Level 10 Divine Kings has crushed the other three realms.

For them, the battle of the Middle Ruins is not a battle of competition, but a battle of prestige. In the Middle Ruins, there are always four areas that belong to them.

The East Ruins and West Ruins are each thirteen people, all of whom are Level 10 god kings. At first glance, there are twelve warriors, but there are only four of the ten god kings, and the other eight are all nine god kings.

Though there were no jokes about the last two Eighth God kings, such formations, by contrast, were still destined to be trampled upon and flouted.

But this time, for the Southern Phoenix, the outcome of the Middle Ruins War does not seem so important.

Outside the battlefield of Zhongru, Yunche and Qianye Yinger arrived at this time.

“The Battle of the Middle Ruins uses the simplest system of rotation warfare.” Qianye Yinger said: “The first battle will be fought by the first North Cold City of the previous session, accepting the other three circles of battle until defeat! ”

“The loser will leave the battlefield accordingly, and the winner will continue to accept the battle of the bastards of his world. Each realm can have up to ten fighters to decide the outcome in order of total defeat. ”

After that, she added a faint phrase: "Each session of the Southern Phoenix Kingdom, of which you are now a member, is the first to fail! ”

“The quadripartite battle is over, and the quadripartite battle sounds unfair and easy to target.” The clouds cry low.

“Humph, it's a battlefield, it's not fair.” Qianye Shadow snorted coldly: “North Cold City has always been the first to go to war, often jointly targeted by the other three realms, but it has always been the first, not to be shaken. ”

“Absolute strength is enough to ignore any unfair rules! ”

“Here we are." With Qianye Shadow, Yun Cher came to the battlefield of Zhongru. Before he stood at the junction of the Southern Phoenix god kingdom, Yun Cher took out the Southern Phoenix decree given by the Southern Phoenix Cicada Clothes, a slight chirp, the junction separated, the two walked in slowly, and instantly received countless strange eyes.

“Who are you!” A loud shout sounded, a heavy Welling also weighed heavily on Yunchuang and Qianye Yinger: “Why hold the Southern Phoenix Order! ”

The man who speaks is a grey-haired old man, short two sentences, but he is horrified that all the people of the Southern Phoenix hold their breath... because this man is another god in the divine kingdom traveling besides the Southern Phoenix god, in the Southern Phoenix god kingdom has the "Patron elder” superior existence.

Southern Phoenix.

Those who can be ordered to do so by the Southern Phoenix, either by the Royal Family of the Southern Phoenix, or by those who participated in the Xuan Dynasty of War, but it is clear that neither Yunchuang nor Qianye Shadow are.

“Uncle Feng,” the voice of the Southern Phoenix has just fallen and a soft tone has sounded: “These two are the men I invited to help fight the ruins of the battle, and I personally gave the Southern Phoenix command. ”

The soft voice, like magic, disperses the palpitations in the hearts of the people that are suddenly raised by the Divine King Willing. The spokesperson is the Southern Phoenix Cicada. But instead of letting the Southern Phoenix speak, her eyebrows wrinkled: “Bullshit! The two level 5 god kings in the district, how to fit into the battle of ruins in the formation, this is ridiculous!! ”

In the last Battle of the Middle Ruins, they were helpless to set up two 8th level god kings and became the great joke of that Battle of the Middle Ruins. This time, at all costs, they asked for foreign aid and barely supported a formation of at least Level 9 gods.

And the strength of the two men in front of them, the Fifth Divine King, in any of the four realms of the Shadow is enough to despise one side, but to enter the battle of the Ruins in battle...

His Southern Phoenix kingdom can't abandon such a man, even if he has always been a mattress!

“You're wrong.” Yunchuan said coldly: “I'm the only one. ”