Against the Gods

Boom... boom... boom...

Han Tan Peak was trembling, and everyone's heart was trembling. The chaotic storm swept every corner. The dark sword power of the Falling Sun Sword Master and the world-shattering coercion of Ming Peng's ancestors were all destroyed by this storm without a trace. Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a The ancient demon god who suddenly woke up, everything became as humble as dust.

"This...this is..." Ming Xiao's face was as white as paper, and his voice trembled. Unlike before, this was an unstoppable fear and trembling that was directly applied to the bottom of his soul.

Sword Master Meteorite's pupils dilated to the maximum, and even his clenched hands were shaking violently. Looking at Yun Che in his sight, for the first time in his life, he couldn't believe his eyes and perceptions no matter what.

At that moment, the skyrocketing profound energy almost crushed his body of a god king!

"You..." Sword Master Meteorite shuddered, and what he thought of was the only possibility he could think of based on his lifelong knowledge: "Forbidden... technique!"

The corner of Yun Che's mouth twitched slightly, his arm stretched out, and in the pupil of Sword Master Meteorite's sudden contraction, he slowly stretched out a finger to him, and then... lightly flicked.

chap!

The distortion of space radiated from Yun Che's fingers to the front of Sword Master Meteorite in an instant.

Under the extreme shock, the Meteorite Sword Master's reaction was delayed by a tenth of an instant. Under his shock, the Meteorite Sword instinctively turned sideways, and the brief silent profound energy and sword intent erupted violently in front of him.

boom! !

There was a muffled sound, and the shocking Meteorite Sword Master turned black in front of his eyes, his figure retreated dozens of feet in an instant, and the right arm holding the sword was numb from the trembling...

Among the pupils that contracted again, was Yun Che's terrifying face with a grinning smile. He clearly saw that just now, it was just the power of Yun Che's fingers!

At this time, the sky was dark, and the breath of the ancestor Ming Peng, who had been in his life for tens of thousands of years, was obviously in chaos. It shrank sharply during the subsidence, and in an instant, it turned into a dark wind blade that was the same as before, but was obviously more terrifying.

Chi!

The dark wind blade slashed the space and swept straight towards Yun Che's back.

Yun Che still faced the Sword Master of the Falling Sun, and did not turn around, as if he did not notice the approaching dark wind blade.

In an instant, the dark wind blade was close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it.

Ancestor Ming Peng was overjoyed when he saw this. He, who should have been calm like an old tree, let out a somewhat hideous howl at this moment: "Die!"

Wherever the dark wind blade went, the space was smashed into countless pieces, and at this time, Yun Che's arm suddenly fell back, and he actually used the palm of his hand to directly grab the dark wind blade that almost broke the sky just now.

chap! !

The palm of the hand touched the dark wind blade, but the dark wind blade did not penetrate through, and did not even burst with power. It was directly fixed in Yun Che's palm, and then, it was like a black long snake that was restrained by seven inches. In Yun Che's five fingers, he desperately twisted and struggled, and burst into ear-piercing screams, but no matter what, he was unable to break free.

I wanted to take the opportunity to stab Yun Che at Yun Che with a sword, and watching this scene, I stayed there completely, and my whole body was shocked = motionless.

Yun Che's five fingers snapped together.

A soft sound, condensed by a hundred miles of storm, the dark wind blade from Ming Peng's ancestor, instantly shattered between Yun Che's five fingers, turning into shattered black smoke.

"Ah... ah..." Ming Xiao's body fell to the ground softly, and the body and soul of this majestic Ming Peng patriarch were horrified.

Yun Che's figure flickered, and he had completely disappeared there... And in the next instant, he had appeared in the sky above Ming Peng's ancestor like a ghost, and his right arm wrapped in scarlet-black profound energy suddenly fell.

Boom! !

It was just one blow, but the ancestor Ming Peng spurted blood from the seven orifices. Yun Che turned again and landed on the side of his left wing. He grabbed it with both hands at the same time, and a black light instantly penetrated through the left wing of the ancestor Ming Peng.

hissing ————————

This is definitely the most terrifying tearing sound that everyone has ever heard in their life... At that moment, everyone seemed to feel that their hearts were being torn apart.

The most terrifying tearing sound I have ever heard in my life is accompanied by the most terrifying picture I have ever seen in my life.

Old Ancestor Ming Peng's giant wings, which were as long as fifty miles, were ruthlessly torn from him by Yun Che with both hands...!

At that moment, the hissing sound was so terrifying that it was utterly tragic. The scarlet blood poured out in the air, and a huge blood-colored rainstorm fell under the Hantan Peak.

But this is not the end. Yun Che's figure turned again and stepped directly on the right wing. Those pairs were a little pale. To Ming Peng's ancestors, they were like hands from hell. Under the flash of black light, his huge right wing was cruel. tear off.

For the Ming Peng family, the pair of giant Peng wings is a symbol, but also a life. Both wings were lost, destroying not only his wings, but also all his will and beliefs. This ancient ancestor Ming Peng, who has been hidden for many years and is the supreme existence in the Eastern Realm, his tragic roar resounded for thousands of miles, but it was indescribable pain and despair.

boom! ! ! !

With the last punch, Yun Che lightly slammed into its broken body.

And under this blow, Ancestor Ming Peng, whose will was completely collapsed, did not resist or struggle in the slightest, and let the violent dark profound energy pour into its body, destroying its wreckage... For him now, death is the best relief.

wow——

The wings are still dripping with blood, and the body of Ming Peng's ancestor has broken thousands of holes. Cold Mountains.

Ancestor Ming Peng...death!

His death was more tragic than any death he had seen, heard, or committed in his life.

Yun Che descended from the sky, his flowing black hair and black clothes were not stained with blood.

boom!

boom!

Ancestor Ming Peng's pair of giant wings fell one after the other, shaking blood and dust a hundred miles away, while Yun Che's body turned sharply in the direction of his whereabouts, grasping with five fingers, and took the Sword Master of the Falling Sun.

The state of the Sword Master of the Falling Sun at this moment can basically be described as a rupture of the liver and gallbladder.

Facing Yun Che who was suddenly approaching, the sword was powerful and Lingtian just now. As the number one person in the kendo in the Eastern Realm, the speed of his sword attack was exceptionally slow and difficult, and the sword intent he released was even more chaotic.

Yun Che's warped five fingers collided with the Meteorite Sun Sword, but there was not even a momentary block. The Meteorite Sun Sword... the core magic sword of the Meteorite Sword Region, shattered layer by layer like fragile ice crystals under Yun Che's claws. Point to the blade, and then to the hilt.

clack clack clack...

As far as Yun Che's palm reached, the broken blade collapsed and flew away. As the hilt of the sword was completely shattered, Yun Che's five eagle-like fingers had already caught on the wrist of Sword Master Meteorite Sun. With a muffled sound, Sword Master Meteorite Sun's sleeves collapsed into pieces. Eye pupils also suddenly faded.

"Do you really think you are worthy of being my opponent?"

In his ears, Yun Che whispered, and every word was the most cold and disdainful mockery.

In the face of Yun Che's explosive strength, he and Ming Peng's ancestor, the two tenth-level god kings, were so humble and unbearable, recalling the previous words... It was the most ridiculous, shameful and ignorant thing they had ever said in their lives. joke.

The Falling Sun Sword shattered, and what was shattered was also the belief he had upheld throughout his life. As Yun Che spread his five fingers, his body fell backwards like a rotten tree, and fell heavily to the ground. It is empty and colorless.

Until his death, he didn't know who Yun Che was and why he was so vicious.

Yun Che stepped on the ground.

With a loud "Boom", the space where the Sword Master of the Falling Sun was located was turned into pitch-black powder. The first person who had been looked up by countless profound practitioners for thousands of years was so easily and thoroughly crushed. The Meteorite Sword is broken, and there are no bones left!

Yun Che said that he only had one chance, and if he didn't surrender, he could only die!

huh... huh...

The airflow in the Hantan Mountains was completely chaotic, and the storms, big and small, swept chaotically, and the pungent bloody aura made the profound practitioners who were accustomed to seeing death shrink all over, and their chests turned overturned.

Dongfang Hanwei struggled with all her will to barely pass out, but her face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.

Although she is young, as Princess Donghan, she has witnessed death many times with her own eyes, but she has never seen such a cruel death... Although she could be easily killed, but tore her wings and destroy her body, Let the blood rain on the mountains; obviously he is dead, but his body is destroyed, not even a trace of bone debris is left.

What kind of person is he... Is it the one who enjoys this cruelty... the devil!

Two tenth-level god kings were crushed and killed by one person. They should have been shocking and shaking the sky. However, the only thing that appeared on everyone's faces was fear and trembling... Ancestor Ming Peng and the Meteor Sun Sword The Lord's death was by no means just the nightmare of the two of them, but the nightmare of all those who were present and witnessed everything with their own eyes.

At this moment, they all vaguely saw that an extremely terrifying shadow covered the sky in the Eastern Territory.

On the top of the Hantan Peak, which was dyed with blood, Yun Che slowly turned around, and the moment his eyes swept across, the Eight Great Sect Masters and Grand Elders trembled as if their souls were stabbed by a poisonous blade.

Pfft!

Ming Xiao knelt down violently, his knees hit the ground so hard that he almost smashed his knees, his head also hit the ground heavily, and his entire upper body was completely attached to the ground covered with the blood of his ancestors: "Meng Peng One family, I would like to swear to follow Zun Shang, starting today, Zun Shang's life is the decree of my Ming Peng family!"

His posture was so humble that he couldn't be more humble, and he threw his dignity to the soles of Yun Che's feet in front of everyone.

The jackal still has the heart to fight against the tiger and leopard, but the ant faces the fierce god... to fight? That's just the most pointless, stupidest joke ever.

What's more, it's still such a cruel and cruel God.

The kings of gods, whose will was on the verge of collapse, finally collapsed under Ming Xiao's start. They all knelt down and leaned over, shouting in trembling and shrinking that they never said, and never dreamed that they would come from The words of surrender and begging from one's own mouth...

In the Hantan Mountains, the silhouettes and profound arks were so quiet. Today, they saw the arrival of two tenth-level god kings, and watched them shatter in an instant.

The sky was surging with black clouds, and the Eastern Territory had changed, completely changed.

The Eight Great Divine Kings, like eight jackals with their guts pierced and their legs broken, crawled in front of Yun Che. Without Yun Che's words, they didn't even dare to move.

Even in the past when they faced the Great Realm King in person, they had never been so humble... Because at least, as the ruler and rule maker of the East Ruins Realm, the Great Realm King would not suddenly brutally kill them for no reason.

Yun Che saw them indifferently, without the slightest hint of happiness or complacency, he whispered: "Remember, your loyalty is only once!"

"From today onwards, if any of you have the slightest disobedience and dissent...you will know what will happen."

His tone didn't change, and he didn't release any breath, but when the last sentence fell, everyone felt like a demon was suddenly planted in their hearts, and a silent fear spread from the depths of his soul to his whole body.

He's not just simply deterring... Now, what he hates most is betrayal.

Ming Xiao's already extremely humble figure was lowered by another point, and he said with sincerity and fear: "Respect the grace of your life, Ming Xiao will never forget it, let alone have any dissent. In the future, if you dare to offend the honorable person, then It is the mortal enemy of my Ming Peng clan. If... if there is any violation, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth."