My avatar is a god

Xu Xiao knew the thoughts of the Weiguo court, but he never considered giving in.

Under the control of Xu Xiao in the air, the incarnation of divine power took the initiative to meet the iron-blooded giant transformed by the iron-blooded evil spirit.

Although the incarnation of divine power was wearing heavy armor, he did not use any weapons. He just swung a pair of huge fists and smashed his opponent hard.

The iron-blooded giant held two ridges and hit the incarnation of divine power head-on.

Every time the fist of the incarnation of divine power collided with the double ridges of the iron-blooded giant, there would be a loud sound like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. The surrounding space was shaking and gusts of wind blew.

As soon as they started, the battle between the two giants entered a white-hot stage. You come and I fight, and the fight is very lively. Whether it is Xu Xiao who controls the incarnation of divine power or Zhang Tianchang who controls the iron-blooded giant, they have no time to be distracted and devote themselves to this fierce fight wholeheartedly.

In the distant sky, the battle between Lie Wushuang and the four Jindan masters was even more intense.

Lie Wushuang was not bragging. She had told Xu Xiao that even if her strength had not recovered, she could handle opponents below the Nascent Soul stage. Now she was fighting one against four, and she was slowly gaining the upper hand.

Of course, the four Jindan masters were not really such useless people. It was just that they were full of contradictions with each other. No one would trust their teammates, and even their vigilance against their teammates exceeded their vigilance against Lie Wushuang. With each other scheming and guarding against each other, they could not feel at ease to go all out. As one side gained, the other lost, and they actually fell into a disadvantage.

Lie Wushuang became more and more excited as the battle went on, as if she was in a state of fighting. She shouted softly, flapped her wings behind her, and turned into a body of fire. In the sky full of fire, she pointed east and hit west, circling and dancing in the air, and beat the four Jindan masters without any ability to fight back.

The four Jindan masters were getting more and more frustrated as they fought. Except for the aggressive martial artist who did not change his martial artist nature and could take the initiative to attack a few times, the other three were holding back.

"This winged woman is so fierce. If she hits you hard, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. It's better to let others fight her hard and consume each other's strength." Almost everyone thought so, and the scene became more and more ugly.

Wei Xiaojiang looked at the battle in the air with a bad face. As the leader of the Weiguo Dragon Guard, he not only has the cultivation of the late foundation building stage, but also has a lot of cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages. However, facing a battle of this level, he has no power to intervene.

As for the disciples brought by the Ghost Mist Patriarch and the martial artist, their performance was even worse. Facing the battle in the air, almost everyone had a look of fear on their faces, fearing that they would be affected. The battle at the Jindan level, even the aftermath of the battle, can make them lose a layer of skin if they don't die.

Xu Xiao used the divine art of the gods descending, summoned the divine incarnation, and fought with the iron-blooded giant formed by the military formation of the imperial guards for a long time, but it was still a draw.

Xu Xiao, who had been calling on a large amount of divine power for such a long time, felt that his child's body with limited carrying capacity had some soreness and exhaustion.

Of course, the warriors in the military formation were also uncomfortable. As the leader, the martial arts master Zhang Tianchang still had an unchanging dead face. The martial arts masters under him could still support it, but some of the martial artists with the worst cultivation were already overwhelmed and had bitter faces. Using the secret art of the military to stimulate the iron-blooded evil spirit of the military formation was not without cost.

In the battle with the True Demon Mark some time ago, most of the divine power accumulated by the avatar of the gods was consumed. It was not easy to replenish a part of it during this period, and now the divine power is being consumed rapidly again. Xu Xiao was like a miser, carefully calculating the consumption of divine power.

The battle has lasted until now, which is enough to show the power of Tianzun Sect and to shock the Weiguo court. Continuing the battle is just a waste of the divine power that the God's clone has worked so hard to accumulate.

Xu Xiao always remembers a sentence from his previous life, that military is the continuation of political struggle. It is not difficult to know when to start a war, but knowing when to end a war is more of a test of wisdom.

"Finally, rush in, and then end beautifully." Xu Xiao, who has made up his mind, controls the summoned divine power incarnation, and does not dodge or avoid the attack of the iron-blooded giant. With a pounce, the iron-blooded giant was knocked down. Although the iron-blooded giant was knocked down, he did not lose the power to resist and was still struggling desperately.

The two giants were tightly entangled in the air, fighting and wrestling, and falling down together.

Seeing that the two giants were about to land, the faces of the immortal cultivators watching the battle changed drastically, and they hurriedly hid away.

Like a meteorite impact, the two giants finally fell to the ground with a loud bang. Not only did the immortal cultivators feel severe pain in their eardrums, but even the warriors who were protected by the iron-blooded evil spirit in the army formation also felt uncomfortable and their ears were stinging.

The two giants were fighting so closely that the divine power and the iron-blooded evil spirit that made up their bodies conflicted with each other and collided violently. The two forces that refused to give in to each other were like ice and fire. Finally, the huge bodies of the two giants began to disappear, leaving only the extremely chaotic divine power and the iron-blooded evil spirit entangled together, stirring up waves of turbulence.

The imperial army formation seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and it was toppled from side to side. Some martial artists with weaker cultivation could not help but spit out blood.

Xu Xiao resisted the urge to spit blood and barely kept sitting. Lie Wushuang, who received his voice transmission, fanned out a rain of fire from his wings and forced back four Jindan masters.

Lie Wushuang flashed and appeared beside Xu Xiao. She did not continue to attack, but looked at the four Jindan masters coldly, not hiding the disdain in her eyes.

Xu Xiao, who had stabilized his physical condition with the power secretly transmitted by Lie Wushuang, said loudly to Zhang Tianchang, who had reorganized the army on the ground and was ready to show his power again: "The old man Tianzun is compassionate, and I also have the virtue of loving life and do not want to kill easily. Are you really going to continue to attack, and must you fight with me to the death, causing heavy casualties to your men?"

Xu Xiao's words made Zhang Tianchang hesitate. Especially after he saw the four Jindan masters in the air, all floating quietly in the air, he no longer had the desire to continue to attack.

"Just now, everyone had a fight, and you couldn't do anything to me. Now, do you have the patience to talk to me slowly?" Xu Xiao's tone was full of sarcasm, and he looked at Wei Boxing, the nominal leader of the crowd.

As a Jindan strongman of the Wei royal family, Wei Boxing, who represents the dignity of the Wei royal family, will not easily admit defeat verbally.

"No matter what, you killed the court official for no reason, so you must give an explanation to the court."