Against the Gods

Luo Changsheng put his palm on his chest, and strands of profound energy gradually sealed the huge wound on his chest. Then, step by step, he walked towards Yun Che, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, with an unprecedented viciousness.

Venerable Qu Hui did not announce the end of the battle, because although Yun Che's breath was extremely weak, he was still supporting his consciousness and did not fall into a coma, nor did he admit defeat... On the contrary, in his slightly scattered pupils, there was still a ray of unwillingness. The struggle - an almost instinctive struggle.

"Brother Yun, he... didn't lose consciousness?" Huo Poyun whispered.

Luo Changsheng came to Yun Che step by step, and a cold evil spirit also enveloped Yun Che. He raised his arm... Just when everyone thought that he should bring a gust of wind, even the strength of the struggle would be lost. When the opponent who did not take him down the Conferred God Stage, a terrifying storm suddenly condensed in his hand, and then mercilessly bombarded Yun Che with the exclamations of countless people who couldn't believe it.

Even if Yun Che was in his prime, it was impossible for him to resist this blow, not to mention such a heavy blow, without any profound energy to resist, with a loud noise that made his heart tremble, a volcano inside Yun Che's body exploded. , unable to utter a single moan, it turned into a broken blood bag in the storm, and flew far, far away,

"Yun Che!"

"Yun... Brother Yun!"

"Ah!"

Everyone in the Snow Song and Flame God was so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the people in the other star realms were all shocked.

He is the dignified son of the longevity, a genius who has broken through the king of the gods by half a year. Yun Che has already created his own body and has no power to resist, and he actually made such a ruthless attack! ?

Yun Che fell from the sky and drew a long bloodstain on the Conferred God Stage before it could be stopped. The large blood mist in the air that had not dissipated for a long time made the hearts of all the divine practitioners tighten.

The place where Yun Che landed was only a few steps away from the edge of the Conferred God Stage. He didn't move, let alone the slightest sound. Under Luo Changsheng's vicious blow, Yun Che had absolutely no chance of holding back. Even if he died on the spot, no one would be surprised.

However, although Venerable Qu Hui's expression changed, he did not announce the end of the battle.

"Luo Changsheng...he actually..." Huo Rulie was furious.

"This is his nature." Yan Juehai said in a deep voice, and then his face suddenly changed: "Why is it not over yet? Could it be that Yun Che, he... hasn't fainted yet? What is he doing? Is he still strong? Support what?"

Yun Che's whole body was severely injured, and his anger was like a gossamer. In this state, there was no need to deliberately, and anyone would immediately pass out. Yun Che still retains consciousness, there is only one possibility, and that is that he is struggling, and he is struggling with all his remaining will, so as not to let his consciousness go silent.

Luo Changsheng's figure flickered, and he had come to Yun Che again.

Yun Che collapsed in a pool of blood, his whole body shattered, the trauma was so severe that even a bloodthirsty person could hardly look directly, and his breath was extremely weak. However, Yun Che, who was already in such a tragic state, was still twitching slightly, and a faint but extremely tenacious afterglow remained in his scattered pupil light.

Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Yun Che's throat, picked him up from the ground, and stared at him with only the last glimmer of light in his eyes... I don't know why, Yun Che has been defeated so much in front of him, and now It was even more at his mercy, but he didn't have much joy in his heart, it still seemed like something was pressing down on his heart and soul.

Because, in addition to his resentment towards Yun Che,

It's more of jealousy and fear.

He can use phantom gods, fuse divine flames, and unleash the extremely tyrannical dragon soul... His profound strength is in the realm of divine tribulation, but he can defeat him at the peak of the realm of divine robbery. Wreck his body of a god king!

He couldn't do all of these, and he couldn't do it in this life.

How could he not be jealous, how could he not be afraid!

But he won't admit it, because he is the first of the younger generation in the Eastern Region, how can he be jealous and jealous of others!

And Yun Che was still unyielding even to this point, which undoubtedly greatly reduced the happiness in his heart. His arms were raised high, and Yun Che was lifted up high... In front of him was the edge of the Conferred God Stage. He only needed to breathe a little to bring him down from the Conferred God Stage, ending this one-sided battle and ending this one. The Battle of the Gods.

However, Luo Changsheng suddenly folded his body and let out a low roar, profound light surged from his body, and he slammed Yun Che down to the Conferred God Stage.

"Yun Che!!" Mu Bingyun instantly paled.

boom! ! ! !

Luo Changsheng's profound strength is so terrifying, under this enormous strength, even a spiritual profound practitioner with full profound strength will be instantly torn apart, and his flesh and blood are blurred.

Yun Che's body smashed to the ground, and with a loud noise, the Conferred God Stage was directly cracked, and Yun Che's body was shaken up to a height of more than ten kilometers, and then fell powerlessly like a withered leaf, accompanied by another piece of Rain of scarlet blood.

boom!

Yun Che fell and did not move, but at this moment, Luo Changsheng suddenly jumped up high and fell straight down towards Yun Che. In the countless pairs of pupils that shrank suddenly, his elbow slammed into Yun Che fiercely. on the heart.

boom! ! ! ! !

The Conferred God Platform under Yun Che was torn apart, and a blood arrow several meters high spewed out of his mouth... Almost all the remaining blood flow in his body was spewed out.

"You..." Venerable Qu Hui's brows suddenly sank, almost out of control.

Above the distant clouds, blood oozes from Jasmine's fingers, her whole body trembles, her eyes radiate blood-colored pupil light, and her suppressed murderous aura is like a beast that can lose control at any moment:

"Evil... animal... looking for... death!!"

"Bang!" The Dragon Emperor suddenly slapped the table, and a terrifying gloom appeared on his face.

This action of his made all the god emperors look sideways, and their hearts were startled.

After a brief silence, the Dragon Emperor slowly sat back and whispered, "Sorry, Long has lost his temper."

"..." All the god emperors nodded slightly, but no one dared to speak out.

"It can make the dignified Dragon Sovereign lose his temper. It seems that the dragon soul on Yun Che's body... is absolutely extraordinary." Qianye Ying'er said thoughtfully.

"Don't talk." Brahma God Emperor reminded: "In this world, the last thing that can't be offended is 'Dragon Wrath'."

"Luo Changsheng!!" On the other side, Luo Shangchen couldn't hold back any longer, and roared: "What are you doing! Are you crazy!"

"I said, let him vent!" Luo Guxie said coldly: "Don't let him put the anger, resentment, humiliation, jealousy in his heart... In short, don't stop him, if there are any consequences, I will bear them together. !"

"Aren't you afraid that his reputation will be ruined!" Luo Changchen's voice trembled slightly.

"Hmph," Luo Guxie snorted coldly: "He is Changsheng, not you, the King of the Holy Eaves Realm who always puts his prestige and face in the first place and can ignore everything else!"

Luo Changchen: "..."

There was an uproar in the spectator seats, and every face was violently moved. They couldn't believe that the rumored "Sir Changsheng" would make such a heartless and cruel act, and they couldn't believe it... This battle was still not over.

"Luo Changsheng, you... I won't let you go! If you dare to hurt my brother Yun Che, when I grow up, I will definitely kill you... u u u u..."

Shui Meiyin's voice was filled with anger she had never felt before, but before she could finish her voice, her voice and delicate body were already suppressed by Shui Qianheng with profound energy. She struggled fiercely, and in Xingye's pupils, mournful tears flowed unknowingly...

And... a black light of resentment that she didn't even notice.

"Yun Che... he still retains his consciousness... he's already at this point, what is he... still insisting on?" Shui Yingyue asked in a daze.

Yun Che only needs to pass out naturally and everything will be over, but Luo Changsheng's brutal blows again and again, he still insists on his consciousness and refuses to remain silent... Under such power, his immortality is already a miracle. One can imagine how much will and faith it takes to still support it.

What is he holding on to? He is unwilling and wants to win? With the current situation, how could he still have any hope of turning over? He should be clear about it... What the hell is he still insisting on? I would rather be so ravaged by Luo Changsheng than be resigned to being silent...

boom!

Luo Changsheng stepped on Yun Che's body, and his chest sank violently. He half-squinted his eyes, and said gloomily: "Yun Che, I suddenly admire you a little, but you are still unwilling to pass out, this is surprising, should I say you are tough, or should I say you Stupid?"

boom--

With a loud bang, the flesh and blood on Yun Che's chest flew out.

"Yun Che!" Mu Bingyun lost his voice again. The power of Luo Changsheng's foot was clearly Yun Che's profound veins. She jumped up and came to the sky above the Conferred God Stage, with a begging look on her face: "Sir Qu Hui, please open the door and allow the junior to say a few words to Yun Che. The junior knows that the rules of the Conferred God battle are unacceptable. Offended, but if it goes on like this... Yun Che will be in nine deaths."

Venerable Qu Hui glanced at her, but did not answer. Just when Mu Bingyun was about to beg again, Venerable Qu Hui's low voice suddenly covered the Fengchan platform:

"Yun Che! In this battle, you are sure to lose, sink your consciousness, the game will end, you will be the second place of the gods, and you will be honored for a lifetime. And if you hold on strong, Luo Changsheng will be able to attack you rationally all the time. , no one can interfere! Don't ruin your future just for a momentary inexplicable arrogance!"

The voice of Venerable Qu Hui fell, and the audience fell silent.

However, Yun Che's stubborn will still not shattered.

Yun Che's world was sometimes blood red, sometimes pale, he could no longer feel the pain, and even his own existence was extremely vague. The only thing he could feel was Luo Changsheng's breath and various mixed voices outside.

Unbelievably tough...

uh... joke...

A Luo Changsheng... is also worthy of making me unwilling?

Yun Che's heart and soul smiled miserably... When a red shadow appeared slightly, his heart and soul became incomparably warm again.

Jasmine...

I can pick sala flowers for you...

I can come to the realm for you...

But now... I can't win this battle of conferring gods for you...

Is it doomed...I have no chance to see you again...

You and I don't owe each other, never see each other again... Oh, what a joke, in this life... it's impossible!

Although, the incompetent me, can no longer reach the top of the battle of conferred gods for you...

But at least, let me support you until the last moment, the last ray of will, the last ray of faith...

This is my... proof of my obsession with you... and also... my punishment for my incompetence...

boom! !

His body was kicked out again by Luo Changsheng...

He didn't know where he fell, and he couldn't find out how much he was injured now. He was just using all of it to support his last consciousness.

I can't feel the pain, I can't feel my body, and now, I can't even feel the existence of my profound veins at all...

Is it because the profound energy has been exhausted to the extreme... or... my profound veins... have been destroyed...

My consciousness...also...

Yun Che's pupils gradually approached to be completely distracted, and the last ray of profound energy on his body suddenly dissipated at this time, and there was no trace of profound energy aura on his body, from the inside to the outside.

"Oh, not bad, not bad, actually still holding on." Luo Changsheng walked towards Yun Che unhurriedly. The longer Yun Che held on, the more he was happy, but the more annoyed he became. His footsteps were slow, but in his hands, Two cruel storm forces have quietly condensed...

This time, he was going to cut off Yun Che's arms directly.

And just when he was only ten steps away from Yun Che, the world suddenly darkened.

Without any aura change, without any abnormal sound, without any omen, the light suddenly became extremely dim. Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and then all of them showed horror in an instant.

Above the sky, black clouds are rolling, boundless, covering all the light.

And just in the last moment, the sky was still clear, with occasional remnants of clouds.

The major god masters and god emperors also stood up one after another, their brows furrowed, because even they didn’t even notice where these black clouds came from—the clear sky and the dark clouds filled the sky, it was just a moment… I couldn’t understand , a very strange moment.

The dark clouds were heavy, rolling endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost impossible to see things. What the people at Fengshentai didn't know was that at the same time, the sky over the entire Eastern God Territory was covered with black clouds.

The black cloud slowly pressed down in the churning, like a dark demon god who suddenly woke up, trying to cover the entire Eastern God Territory into the dark abyss.