Clash Of The Sword Titans

"It's been over one thousand eight hundred years..."

The fisherman's voice was trembling with golden light all over his body, his eyes cast to the void, "You have trapped me for more than 1,800 years, isn't it enough?"

In the void, no voice answered his question.

But the chains that bound him tightened even more, and the laws from the deepest layers of the Two Worlds River continued to lower their power, trying to subdue the angler.

Diao Weng’s emptiness face composed of black mist began to twist, his only mouth was also pinched, and golden blood continued to flow down the corners of his mouth.

With every drop of golden blood flowing through, the black mist covering his face dissipated a bit, and his facial features slowly condensed like this.

It was the face of a middle-aged man, and he could vaguely see the handsome outline of him when he was young, but now there is only endless wind and frost on this face. It clearly looks young, but it gives people an illusion of being extremely old.

"Youdi Capital has already revealed its true body and will no longer hide. The power you have left cannot withstand his impact. Now is the weakest moment. With this family background, you still want to continue to suppress me?"

When he regained his own face, the angler held his palm empty, and a gust of airflow formed a whirlpool in all directions, gathering in his palm.

When this force condenses, the heaven and the earth are all alone.

The Liangjie River, which was still very calm, was shaken by this force at this moment, and waves of water were set off, among which many unconscious wandering souls were rolled up and let out miserable howls.

The soul-suppressing stele seemed to have a feeling, the entire stele body shone brightly, and the suppression force from the depths of the void became stronger and stronger. The angler's whole body was enveloped by this force, and even the bones made a toothless grinding sound .

"Is it just this skill?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the angler's face, "Yes, after so many years, your strength has been almost consumed."

As soon as the voice fell, the fisherman suddenly punched the void!

With this punch, countless cracking sounds rang.

The chains that spread out from the depths of the void and entangled his body, all cracked under his fist, turning into the original strength between heaven and earth.

And those hidden wills were finally angered by the angler's behavior.

In the depths of the heavy gray fog, a voice buzzed, "Dare you break the laws left in the heavens and step on the boundary of birth and death?"

Hearing this voice, the angler sneered and said, "Shrinking his head, turtle, finally dared to show up?"

"The laws of the heavens are all shit!"

"You wimps, you are afraid of the powerhouse born in a savage world, and even do not hesitate to create the laws of the netherworld to create a post-mortem cage. Are you so afraid that the human race will kill the world and take your dog?"

"Stubborn!"

The voice in the depths of the void was a bit angry, and the entire world of Liangjiehe trembled because of his anger, as if he was the law, the will of the world's origin.

"Yan Wufu! You were voluntarily sealed in the boundary of life and death in order to spy on the divine way. This is the contract you signed with the law, not our persecution!"

"Now you take advantage of the power of the law to tremble, break the lock of fate, and try to escape. According to the contract, we can directly destroy your physical body and send you to the netherworld!"

Having said this, the voice in the void paused, and said solemnly: "However, since you have been abiding by your duty over the years, we are willing to give you another chance."

"Oh?"

The fisherman, or the mysterious man named Yan Wufu, showed an expression of interest and sneered: "I want to hear, you filthy'gods', what do you have despicable ideas."

"Kill the You Emperor of the Youshen Clan."

The voice after the void paid no attention to Yan Wufu's mockery, "Since you are now free again, with your strength, it is not difficult to kill You Emperor."

"Kill that old guy?"

Yan Wufu smiled lightly: "Thanks to his incarnation of a real dragon, which shakes the law of Liangjiehe, the old man can escape from the control of your trash. Speaking of which, the old man has to thank him for killing him? Why?"

"Because of this, you are going to kill him!"

The voice deep in the void shouted sharply: "Yan Wufu, You Di is the biggest variable in Liangjiehe that is not subject to control! If he does not die, sooner or later the law of Liangjiehe will have a bigger loophole! The Youshen clan has already used Liangjiehe The loopholes in the law have survived to this day, and we will not allow one more to appear...

As soon as he said this, something seemed to explode in the depths of the void, a large cloud of gray mist turned into nothingness, and the whole world was quiet for a long time.

The existence behind the void seems to say something forbidden.Ji, was warned, and couldn't speak again for a long time.

Yan Wufu also showed a thoughtful expression, guessing which name the other party was going to say.

There are few names that can make those so-called "gods" jealous.

And there is only one name that is related to the Youshen clan.

Yan Wufu happened to know who the owner of that name was, his eyes gleamed slightly, and he was surprised: "So you are afraid of him."

The gray mist churned in the void, and that voice did not answer Yan Wufu's question.

"After so many years, you are still afraid of him."

Yan Wufu sneered, "This is the so-called face of the gods, it's really a bunch of trash."

"Yan Wufu!"

That voice suddenly sounded.

The space around Yan Wufu began to vibrate violently.

"Kill You Di, and you will be free! This is a very good deal. Whether you do it or not depends on your own ideas."

"Otherwise, we really want to suppress you, you can't escape these two rivers at all. You should know this better than anyone else!"

"So what?" Yan Wufu raised his eyelids and said with disdain: "Rather than listen to your rubbish words and go to You Emperor to fight for life and death, the old man might as well go directly to You Emperor, practice their transformation methods, and transform himself. Cheng Youshen!"

"Do you really dare to turn your face with the Youshen clan for the old man alone?"

"If you have this ability, how could you be beaten like a dead dog by the Celestial Clan? Not only did you dare not treat the human world, but even your own world did not dare to go back. You bothered to be a dog of those guys. In exchange for the fleshy bone of Liangjiehe. If you break your fleshy bone for the sake of the old man alone, tut..."

Yan Wufu didn't continue when he said that, but what he revealed in these words still silenced the voice behind Void.

After a long time, the voice sounded again, and the momentum that had just disappeared, "Since you know how Liangjiehe was born, you should understand that although we rely on Liangjiehe, we have the ability to destroy it!"

"Once Liangjiehe is destroyed, let alone the Youshen clan, even you will not escape the fate of death!"

Yan Wufu sneered twice, but did not refute.

In his eyes, this group of wimpy gods occupy the two worlds river, and travel outside the cracks of the world to be the turtle with its head, which is a bunch of waste.

But this bunch of wastes do have the power to destroy the Liangjiehe. Now they are in Hanoi, as if they are on a small but stable ship. Those'gods' are the helm and the owner, and the ghosts The clan and Yan Wufu are both villains on the boat. If they are in a hurry, these'gods' can directly pierce the boat, and water will leak everywhere, and everyone will die.

"Speaking of it, it's nothing more than seeing You Emperor's current strength and feeling threatened. You can't directly rely on the chains of fate to suppress it like an old man, so take this opportunity to let the old man fight against You Emperor, no matter who It's a good thing for you all."

"Since you are so strong, why not kill You Emperor yourself?"

Yan Wufu cast his gaze into the depths of the gray mist, and the shadow of the true dragon in the incarnation of the emperor slowly moved. With each movement of it, the law of heaven and earth in Liangjiehe would be violently turbulent.

This is the reason why the hidden "gods" can't hold back.

"I don't give you these wastes as running dogs. If you really want to kill Emperor You, then kill yourself. The old man has been imprisoned for many years, and today he finally got free, and he has other important things."

Yan Wufu didn't have a chance to speak to that voice. After a long laugh, the whole person rose from the ground, like a long rainbow that broke through the sky, and was hidden into the gray mist.