Against the Gods

"Hey!"

The blade of "Mist Light" swayed lightly, but it brought an incomparably harsh space cutting sound. An invisible sword energy cut across hundreds of miles of space. On the 300-mile Conferred God Stage, a straight long sword was imprinted impressively. mark.

To leave a shallow trace on the Conferred God Platform, the difficulty is far greater than that of a single sword breaking a thousand-folded mountain.

In the viewing seat, everyone's body trembled uncontrollably, and they were terrified. This was the first moment when Jun Xilei really released the sword intent and sword qi. It was obviously far away and the barrier was separated, but it made their backs chill, as if the white sword light was ruthless at this moment. against their spines.

Luo Changsheng's body didn't move, but his clothes swayed violently in an instant. The indifference on his face finally turned into a solemn... This was also the first time he showed such an expression on this God Conferring Platform.

After a moment of stillness, Jun Xilei suddenly disappeared, and the figure and the sword shadow disappeared without a trace at the same time.

And at the next moment when it was too late for people to react, a majestic sword intent silently submerged in the sky, directly scolding every corner of Fengshentai, and the fog light sword glow like a flashing star in the dark night, piercing Luo directly. longevity.

In the spectator seats, countless young profound practitioners, including those who have become the chosen sons of the Eastern God Territory, all turned pale with astonishment. Because they are completely unable to see where this sword light comes from

They came out, and when the sword light flashed in their pupils, all they felt was panic and... despair.

Luo Changsheng's eyes were like cold stars, and with a dull explosion, his swords and yakuza came out, the wind and thunder roared together, and the hurricane and thunder rolled together, facing the sword light.

chap! ! ! !

The sword energy and the wind and thunder collided in the air. Before they really touched, the sword energy and the wind and thunder broke out at the same time. For a while, the sword energy whistled, and the wind and thunder exploded. The sword energy tore the wind and thunder, and the wind and thunder shattered the sword light. If a natural disaster comes to the world, the situation will change color.

Jun Xilei and Luo Changsheng's eyes collided far away through the sword energy, wind and thunder, as cold as a sharp sword, and as awe-inspiring as a cold crystal.

This was the first face-to-face confrontation between the two, but the horrified countless people were dumbfounded, and the world kings were also violently moved.

As smooth as jade, in the perception of many people, the Conferred God Stage could not be destroyed by the younger generation, and countless fine scars like spider webs quickly spread.

boom! !

With a bang, the disaster storm exploded, and the two flew far away. Jun Xilei's figure swirls lightly in the air, and the fog in her hand disappears again.

"No...heart...sword...domain..."

The light suddenly dimmed.

All the voices also disappeared suddenly.

In front of everyone's eyes, there was an inexplicable flower, showing a vast starry sky like a dream.

The space of the Conferred God Stage became dark, and the light seemed to be mercilessly swallowed up, but in the dimness, countless dazzling stars were dotted. Jun Xilei's whole body is like a moon covered with light, standing among the stars, like the moon god of the sky and the moon, which is greeted by ten thousand stars.

On the other hand, Luo Changsheng was attracted by Wan Xing, his whole body was dark, and he seemed extremely humble in this world that suddenly opened up.

"This...this is..."

"Wuxin Sword Region!" The Glazed Light Realm King said solemnly.

"It is said that Jun Wuming only realized this 'Wuxin Sword Domain' in the late stage of the Divine King Realm," Luo Shangchen, the King of the Holy Universe Realm, exclaimed: "His descendant actually realized it in the Divine Spirit Realm."

"It's not as simple as comprehension." Luo Guxie whispered: "It's completely controllable.

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"Jianjun of all dynasties has never had a woman. No wonder Jun Wuming has been searching for a woman for many years, but he chose a woman as his heir." Luo Guxie's eyes on Jun Xilei have changed slightly: "It seems that I actually underestimated her, and I am afraid of longevity. You have to do your best.”

Under the Wuxin Sword Territory, Luo Changsheng's complexion was extremely solemn. Lightning flashed on his body, his ears screamed, and his pupils were gradually dyed with a deep emerald green.

The more and more intense aura of the gods floated in the space shrouded by the sword domain.

In everyone's breathless attention, a trace of breath was gently affected.

In an instant, all the stars turned into the most terrifying sword lights, like the light of scourge, shooting down towards Luo Changsheng, and Jun Xilei also turned into a flowing shadow, approaching Luo Changsheng.

"drink!!"

Luo Changsheng roared loudly, and the divine aura released from his body was also extremely strong at this moment, and a long roar whistled into the sky, and two divine shadows appeared in front of him and behind him at the same time.

The front is a giant eagle, and the rear is a giant bear.

The giant eagle roared, sweeping up a storm that covered the sky, smashing the sword light, and also forcing Jun Xilei far away. The sword light that pierced was firmly blocked by the heavy yellow light, and it collapsed before it approached.

In the Wuxin realm, everything is a sword, and every wisp of air is sword energy. The sword light was shattered and collapsed, but in the next instant, more sword light would come out of the air, as if it were endless.

This is a power that transcends the level of the spirit realm, and even tears the cognition of countless young profound practitioners. And this kind of power, that star-like sword energy, was blocked by Luo Changsheng layer by layer, and he didn't get close for a moment.

Not only the young profound practitioners were all dumbfounded, but the elders also showed a long-lasting shock.

The day before yesterday, Jun Xilei lost Huo Poyun in an instant, and Luo Changsheng ripped apart Lu Lengchuan's Huanglong Holy Realm by wind and thunder.

But the tremors of this scene surpassed all the previous ones in this Conferred God Battle.

"This...this...is this really...the power of the younger generation?" A lower realm king was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes.

"More than the younger generation...they are only half a year old." The other person sucked in cold air.

"No wonder, they are called 'Son of God'..."

"It is worthy of being the descendant of Jianjun, and it is worthy of being the son of Changsheng!"

call! Boom...boom! !

Jun Xilei's eyes could no longer see the existence of pupils. In Wuxin Sword Domain, she also entered the realm of "wuxin", and there was nothing else in her mind except sword intent. That endless streamer of sword shadows, every moment trembles countless souls,

"If it were me, I'd be dead hundreds of times already." A young profound practitioner lost his eyes and murmured. And he, Meng Duanxi, who was also in the top eight of the Conferred Gods, was a younger generation in the Eastern God Territory, and could be called the existence second only to the Four God Sons of the Eastern Territory.

The sword was like the light of the sky, and the hurricane became more and more violent. At this time, in a roar that shook the sky and the earth, with the sudden flash of light in Luo Changsheng's pupils, the shadow of the giant eagle in front of him and the shadow of the giant bear behind him suddenly burst.

Boom————

All the sword beams were smashed away, and then became chaotic. In the Wuxin Sword Domain, a strange crack suddenly opened from it, and then... completely collapsed.

Jun Xilei's eyes returned to focus, and the whole body shook violently. In the storm of profound energy that exploded, the two flew out at the same time, and when they stopped, they were already a hundred miles apart.

Jun Xilei floated in the air, her body swayed slightly, her face turned pale for a moment, obviously suffering from internal injuries, but she was extremely stubborn and forcibly suppressed.

Luo Changsheng also floated in the air, panting slightly.

A gust of breeze blew, and his left sleeve suddenly turned into pieces of the sky, and strands of blood were drawn from his arm, gathered on the fingertips, dripping dripping.

There was a bloody ditch on his face.

The spectator seats were silent.

Luo Changsheng stretched out his right hand and lightly stroked the deep bloodstain on his face, a smear of blood, which he carefully pinched on his fingertips.

Looking at Yin Hong at the tip of his finger, he sighed: "It's been a long time... I haven't seen my own blood."

The Kamikaze was put away by him, and there was only a holy thunder sword left in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly smiled, slowly raised his sword, pointed at Jun Xilei: "As expected of the descendant of Jianjun, that longevity...will meet with a sword."

hum! !

An extremely dull explosion sounded out of nowhere, like thunder from thousands of miles away. Luo Changsheng's originally astonishing aura suddenly surged at this moment, an invisible wave of air swept the entire Fengshentai, and the Ling Ran sword breath on Jun Xilei's body, as if it was covered in the ocean, plummeted several times.

"Ah...this this..."

"Just now... it wasn't Luo Changsheng's full strength!?"

"The pinnacle of the pinnacle of the Divine Spirit Realm... No! Compared with the pinnacle of the Divine Spirit Realm in the past, it is completely incomparable! This spiritual pressure... is comparable to the Divine King Realm!"

"...I always felt that the rumors about Young Master Changsheng were too exaggerated, but I didn't expect...it would be far better than the rumors! This generation of the Eastern God Territory is simply immeasurable!"

After being wounded by Jun Xilei's sword, Luo Changsheng finally released his full strength. His eyes and aura changed completely. Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by an irresistible magnet, and they were firmly focused on him. From this moment on, He seemed to be the center of the whole world.

Jun Xilei's long hair fluttered and her white clothes fluttered, as if standing in a storm. A pair of bright eyes is like a thousand swords embedded, and it is even more icy cold.

Although he only held a holy thunder sword in his hand, Luo Chang's anger was far more terrifying than Fang Cai. He slowly raised his sword, and when the tip of the sword pointed to the air, a thunder light slashed down from the sky, attached to the sword body, and accompanied by a faint wolf howl.

"Wind Eagle, Rock Bear, Thunder Wolf... Not only are the three types of wind, thunder and earth repairs, but they also have three types of divine blood inheritance." Emperor Shitian's eyes shone with strange light: "This kid is really a freak."

"Three cultivations are the limit of human beings, and the inheritance of three kinds of divine powers is also the limit of human beings. No matter the former or the latter, they are extremely rare, and the two kinds of extremes come together." In the Eastern God Territory, throughout the history of the God Realm, there will be no more than twenty people in total."

"And as the aura of Hongmeng becomes thinner and thinner, there will only be fewer and fewer people who are gifted by the gods. At present, Luo Changsheng should be the only one in the entire God Realm, and even the entire Primal Chaos."

"Your Eastern God Territory generation will definitely attract attention." The Dragon Emperor said very seriously.

"This generation of young people is indeed full of talents, but it always gives me a feeling of being born out of a catastrophe." Eternal Sky God Emperor said.

Dragon Emperor: "..."

"Haha," Eternal Sky Divine Emperor smiled and shook his head: "I hope everything is just me worrying about nothing."

Luo Chang's anger increased sharply, but Jun Xilei's cold eyes were not turbulent. The fog light sword rose, and the full moon was drawn in a phantom. The surrounding aura moved with the sword, and an invisible sword domain formed silently. In an instant, the sword energy was chaotic, and the coercion and surging aura from Luo Changsheng were quickly torn apart. Her long hair was swept up in the air, her eyes flashed with sword light, and the endless sword might abruptly rebuked Luo Changsheng's skyrocketing pressure and returned to Fengshentai.

This time, Luo Changsheng moved first, the holy thunder sword swept into the air, and a purple thunder sword light shot out suddenly, turning into a thousand-zhang thunder dragon, shocking the world with divine might.

Jun Xilei's figure flashed, and the hundred-mile space was instantly drawn closer.

"Broken...star...treasure!"

The bright light flashed suddenly, piercing the sky in an instant, but behind it, a dark track was left.

That is space being stabbed!