Against the Gods

Mu Bingyun's words kept Yun Che silent for a long time.

"Yun Che," Mu Bingyun said suddenly, "Last night, I sent a voice transmission to your master, and she said that your goal has changed, and that you returned to the Eternal Sky Realm in order to fight for the battle of conferring gods. Could it be, Are you trying to grab the top spot in the Conferred God Battle?"

"..." Yun Che nodded.

"Then how confident are you?" Mu Bingyun sighed.

"Yesterday, I still had some confidence at least, but today..." Yun Che closed his eyes and said helplessly: "Frankly speaking, it's completely gone. I didn't underestimate these conferred god sons, but I completely miscalculated. 'Four Gods of the Eastern Regions'."

Mu Bingyun: "..."

"Luo Changsheng...Even if it was his full strength just now, I definitely can't be his opponent. Even Lu Lengchuan, who was defeated by him just now, has little hope of winning against him."

Yun Che's voice was very calm, and the truth was exactly as he said. Jun Xilei's sword defeating Huo Poyun in an instant shocked him, while the battle between Luo Changsheng and Lu Lengchuan completely annihilated everything he had. Confidence and expectation.

"Palace Master Bingyun, Jun Xilei and Shui Yingyue, how about Lu Lengchuan?" Yun Che asked.

"Far better." Mu Bingyun answered briefly and directly.

"..." Yun Che was speechless again, his brows sank, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hehe, as expected of the 'Longevity Young Master' of your Eastern God Territory, although I have never seen him use the unearthed profound strength, it is amazing to be able to control the wind and thunder so easily." Long Huang said: "His full strength, I'm afraid it is enough to go beyond the level of the 'spiritual realm'."

"Innately gifted, there are few people who can cultivate multiple kinds of profound energy, but they are not rare, but there are very few people who can control them at the same time. And like Luo Changsheng, who can cultivate three kinds of profound energy at the same time can control it at the same time... From 100,000 years ago to the present, I am the only one in the Eastern God Territory." The Eternal Sky God Emperor nodded and smiled: "This requires not only a natural alien body, but also the requirements for aptitude and understanding are all extremely high. His future, even if he is old, will also I dare not estimate."

"The male has Luo Changsheng, and the female has Shui Meiyin. As far as these two people are concerned, you are probably going to usher in the peak generation of the Eastern God Territory." The Dragon Emperor said with a smile.

"No no no, Your Highness the Dragon Emperor, you have missed someone." God Emperor Shi Tian suddenly spoke up. Unlike everyone who was watching and marveling at Luo Changsheng, most of his eyes were scanning Yun Che. He said: "The chaos is so big, billions of creatures, no freaks are rare. But... a person who can crush the late stage of the gods with the cultivation of the gods, tsk tsk, such a freak, don't say In a hundred thousand years, it seems that only one of you from the Eastern God Territory has come out in a million years. Oh... no, no! I remember that this kid said that he was from the lower realm, and he doesn't seem to be a person from your Eastern God Territory."

The Eternal Sky Divine Emperor's expression froze, but the Dragon Emperor smiled, a little mysterious.

"The third round of the Conferred God Group, Shui Meiyin from the Glazed Light Realm vs. Meng Duanxi from the Fei Xing Realm!"

Yun Che raised his head from contemplation, and turned his attention back to the Conferred God Stage.

This was also a battle that Yun Che was very concerned about... He wanted to see with his own eyes how Shui Meiyin, who was only at the first level of the Divine Spirit Realm, remained in the Conferred God Group without losing a single battle.

Shui Meiyin was still wearing that familiar long night dress, with an overly cute butterfly belt tied around a slender waist that couldn't bear to hold. She stood on the Conferred God Stage, but it was out of tune with the atmosphere of the Conferred God Stage. In particular, her head is slightly crooked, the pear vortex is slightly visible, and the smile is beautiful, indescribably sweet and cute, and she has no intention of revealing a kind of seductiveness that should not belong to her age, and there is not even the slightest pre-war nervousness... It makes many young people look stunned.

On the other hand, Meng Duanxi, whose profound strength was absolutely crushing Shui Meiyin, had a solemn expression on his face. As soon as he set it on, the sword light flashed across his body. Under the surging profound energy, the sword body slowly fluctuated like a stream of water. , the momentum is amazing.

"War!" Venerable Qu Hui frowned.

"Big brother, please advise." Shui Meiyin flipped her hands, and a blue streamer spread to both sides, showing a slender aqua-blue long shadow in her hands.

"Gun...?" Yun Che muttered in a low voice.

The gun body is as clear as crystal, and it also releases a dreamy blue flower like the ocean. The body of the gun is extremely thin, at first glance, it is only about half an inch thick, even with Shui Meiyin's small hand, it can be easily fully grasped, but it is long, almost ten feet - even better than Lu Lengchuan Dome crack gun in hand!

Shui Meiyin, who was less than half a zhang long, held it in her hand, which had quite a visual impact.

"The inheritance of the Glazed Light Realm comes from the divine beast 'Liuguang Butterfly' in ancient times. This spear is said to come from a butterfly wing of the Glazed Light Butterfly. It has a special name called 'Phantom Butterfly'. Glazed Light Butterfly's true soul, no one has ever been able to truly control it. But... Shui Meiyin was actively recognized by it."

"...Please enlighten me." Meng Duanxi nodded, facing such an opponent, although he tried his best to calm his mind, he was still a little unnatural.

"drink!!"

With the profound strength advantage of eight full realms, Meng Duanxi took the lead. In this battlefield, or in any other battlefield, underestimating the enemy is a taboo. As soon as Meng Duanxi made a move, the Fengshentai suddenly roared violently, and the wind carried the sword energy, like a sudden rain falling into the world, instantly sealing the space where Shui Meiyin was.

He is not Yun Che, he has personally witnessed how Shui Meiyin defeated his opponent in the first two games, so when he came, he made a violent attack. Suppress...or even defeat it outright.

And this is indeed the most correct strategy, because Shui Meiyin's profound strength cultivation is indeed her greatest weakness. If she really hit it hard, she would be beaten down by Meng Duanxi.

Shui Meiyin's face tightened, and her expression seemed to be a little flustered. Her body flashed blue light, and she was already flying lightly. A small profound formation with a dreamy blue light.

Whoa! !

The storm swept the sky under the hood of sword qi, cutting the space into countless black marks, but in the midst of the sword qi storm, Shui Meiyin's figure slowly disappeared.

The back of Meng Duanxi was empty, and Shui Meiyin's figure appeared like a spirit butterfly, and behind her was the same blue-light profound formation.

"Good body technique!" Yun Che couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. A teleportation like space teleportation, but tearing apart the space even more quickly... and dreamy.

And the profound strength of the gods realm seems to be far from enough to tear apart the space of the gods.

"Fantasy Butterfly Dance!" Mu Bingyun explained, "Like our Snow Song Realm's Breaking Moon and Flickering Shadows, it is an extremely difficult movement technique to cultivate."

After a pause, she added, "At least, Shui Yingyue hasn't completed her cultivation."

Yun Che: "..."

Meng Duanxi's figure turned around in an instant, and at the same moment, Shui Meiyin stepped into the void and danced with her slender spear. A thin blue light suddenly sprinkled down, and then instantly turned into a huge water curtain, covering Meng Duanxi. .

The water curtain has a good momentum, but it cannot give Meng Duanxi the slightest sense of oppression... After all, the offensiveness of the water-type profound attack is recognized as the weakest, not to mention that it is from a little girl whose profound strength is inferior to his eight small realms.

Meng Duanxi didn't even look at it. With a sword in his hand, the water curtain was torn in half, and the light dance of Shui Meiyin continued. With the waving of "Illusionary Heart Butterfly", the blue light was chaotically intertwined, one after another. Covered by the water curtain, when it overlaps, it has a kind of momentum that covers the sky and the sun.

Although the water curtain is not a threat, even if it hits him all, it will not hurt him, but it will seriously cut off his sight and breath. In particular, the layers of water curtains overlapped, and when they approached, they completely engulfed Meng Duanxi's sight.

Meng Duanxi's expression remained unchanged, he flew up, and slashed with his sword. With a cracking sound of "hisla", a dozen water curtains were torn apart by him at the same time, pouring a torrential rain on the surroundings, but his empty, eyes As far as he could, there were still layers of water curtains, and Shui Meiyin was not seen.

"????" Meng Duanxi's brows moved, and the speed of the sky suddenly accelerated, and a sword stabbed into the air. With a burst of explosions, he clearly felt that his sword pierced at least dozens of water curtains. The water curtain also exploded as he thought, pouring finer torrential rain on the surroundings.

However, all the water curtains slammed open, empty, but the water curtains were still layered, and Shui Meiyin was not seen... Even, even her breath, I don't know when it disappeared... It disappeared completely, not at all. Can't feel its presence.

Meng Duanxi was shocked... what happened? How do these water curtains seem endless? To be able to isolate the breath to such a degree, the water curtain of this level must be stacked to at least fifty layers, and this is in a blink of an eye... How did she do it?

When Meng Duanxi was shocked, his eyes moved down, and he was even more surprised.

There was a vast ocean around him!

I couldn't see Shui Meiyin, I couldn't see the Conferred God Stage, and I couldn't see the spectator seats. Under my feet, in the air, around, the water waves rolled and layered.

It was only then that he realized that he had been trapped in a Guishui domain unknowingly.

After being surprised, Meng Duanxi quickly calmed down again, a confident smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he said to himself: "I heard that the control ability of the Guishui magic art in the Glazed Light Realm is unparalleled in the world... But, after all, It’s just the profound strength at the first level of the Divine Spirit Realm, although the domain is strong, it is impossible to truly trap me!”

He let out a low shout, his profound energy surged again, and the sword in his hand raised a three-zhang sword gang. With a flick of his figure, he rushed straight into the water in front of him. The sword slashed down, but it flashed nine sword beams.

Boom! !

Like thunder, the waters burst wildly, and layers of waves were stirred up, but they were completely annihilated in the next instant. Meng Duanxi smiled, but the horse froze...because after the water, it was still water, and his sword did not break the Guishui domain.

At this time, the power of the Guishui Domain finally broke out completely, and in an instant, thousands of waves surged, like countless angry dragons, all dreaming and breaking the past.

Meng Duanxi snorted coldly, the sword was flying like a rainbow, and the furious waves of the sea dragons were already cut off by him in pieces before they got close. Invisibly, a kind of overwhelming pleasure gradually rose in his heart, he shouted, and greeted him like a dragon, his sword cut off the raging waves, and his sword shocked the sea.

Soon, he felt that the Guishui Domain began to tremble, and he was even more condensed, gradually opening and closing, and was about to completely tear the Guishui Domain to pieces.

The surrounding world trembled more and more violently, and the "Guishui Domain" was obviously on the verge of collapse... Finally, at a certain moment, all the water curtains and raging waves collapsed, and then, in an instant... completely disappeared. .

Meng Duanxi's vision suddenly became clear, and Venerable Qu Hui's deafening voice came from his ear:

"Meng Duanxi left the Conferred God Platform, fell into the loser group, and entered the fourth round of the loser group tomorrow."

"Shui Meiyin wins! After entering the third round of the Conferred God Group."

Meng Duanxi Zhengzheng stood there, stunned for a long time, before slowly turning around.

He was at a high altitude, with a vast spectator seat at his feet, and he was far away from the Three Hundred Miles Conferred God Stage.

There is no sword in his hand... and his sword is lying quietly in the heart of Fengshentai. Not far from his beloved sword, Shui Meiyin was standing, smiling sweetly.

Meng Duanxi was completely stunned, as if he was still trapped in a dream, unable to wake up.

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[I think it is necessary to reiterate: the ruler and zhang used are all ancient standards, and one chi is approximately equal to 0. 231 meters, which is also 23 centimeters. One zhang is two meters three. Eight feet long is more than one meter eight in modern times, and Lu Lengchuan, who is nine feet long, is more than two meters tall! 】

[Shui Meiyin is barely 1.5 meters tall, but her weapon is 2.3 meters long... Well, it's very harmonious. 】

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