Rebirth of the Phoenix

God's Realm

The scene was in a mess, with broken limbs and broken arms scattered all over the floor.

Theirs immediately stepped on their blood, and they didn't know whose blood it was.

Outside the city wall, the armies of the two countries have been strangled together, and the sound of killing is shocking the sky, and even the howling of the winter wind seems powerless.

The broken snow like fine salt is still falling, unable to cover up the blood on the ground, nor can it dilute the blood.

But all this does not exist for the two "gods" confronting each other.

They just stared at each other, just trying to cut the other person under the knife.

All things in the world have dissipated, and they only see each other, and the moment of life and death is in front of them.

The soldiers were frightened and their eyes kept patrolling the two of them, and finally someone yelled: "That man...that man holding the sickle must be Ye Jiu, the leader of the Silhouette Army!"

After he said this, the others also yelled: "I heard that Ye Jiu was just holding a big sickle, it seems that he would not be wrong..."

"Oh my God, why is he here? When did he sneak in? He's furious when he looks..."

"Do you think General Ye and Ye Jiu look very similar..."

"I heard that Ye Jiu was originally the illegitimate son of the royal family..."

...

The low discussion could not be heard from Ye Wanjun and Ye Jiu.

After looking at each other for a while, Ye Wanjun suddenly smiled slightly: "If you can walk to me, I must praise you."

When Ye Jiu was still a teenager, he had guided Ye Jiu12, took Ye Jiu to the battlefield, and loved this nephew, although he had known that this nephew would become a victim.

What he didn't expect was that this nephew could do what he is today.

Ye Jiu said lightly: "You should leave your praise to your son."

Even before, he rarely interacted with Ye Wanjun. It seemed that the two were far apart, but in fact, the grudges and hatred between them were very deep.

Without Ye Wanjun's full support, Ying Rubing would not have reached the peak of power.

His biological mother was killed and his father was killed. It seemed that all were caused by Ying Rubing, but in fact, Ye Wanjun was always the one who supported Ying Rushuang behind her back.

Without getting rid of Ye Wanjun, you will not be able to completely defeat Ying Rushuang.

He understood this a long time ago, and he had been waiting for this moment.

This moment finally came and he was very calm.

When Ye Wanjun's eyes dimmed slightly when she mentioned her biological son, she still smiled: "How did you know?"

How did Ye Jiu know the secret between him and Ying Rubing? He killed Ye Jiu without understanding it, which is a bit regretful.

Ye Jiu also smiled, smiling without warmth: "Is there any need to talk about this between me and you?"

Ye Wanjun stared at him for a while and smiled slowly: "Yes, there is really nothing to talk about between me and you."

The hatred between the two has been too deep, and fighting to the death is their only conversation.

The two slowly raised the huge weapon in their hands.

It seems that the snow has stopped falling, the wind has stopped whistling, and even the air is being invisibly cut and destroyed. It seems that there is a powerful and dangerous force that can destroy everything, slowly brewing, waiting to accumulate to perfection,

It will explode and destroy everything.

Even Fengxue was horrified by the murderous intent...

At that moment, everyone, the soldiers under Ye Wanjun and dozens of spies behind Ye Jiu were shuddered and subconsciously retreated.

In fact, at this time, they should be like their leader and kill each other, but they cannot draw the sword.

This is the battlefield between the God of War and the God of Death.

These two people are enough to destroy everything, they are just redundant existences.

There was nothing they had to do in this battle, and they didn't dare to move except to watch from a distance.

When the weapon was raised to a high place, the two men moved, one white and one black, two fast horses rushed towards the other side.

The huge sickle drew a meteor-like arc in the air, and the sharp tip of the halberd shook out a star-like star in the air.

The arc and the starlight gather together, like a meteor hitting a comet.

The metallic striking sound that penetrates everything, with a huge force, is like a mountain falling from the clouds into the lake, causing shocking waves.

That sound rippled like an invisible huge wave, affecting all those who saw this battle.

Their ears were buzzing, shaking them for a moment.

When the dizziness stopped, they saw the situation on the field again.

In fact, even if they didn't feel dizzy, they still couldn't see anything clearly, because the speed of those two people was too fast.

You can only see white and black, arcs and starlight, like different colors, and are not as intertwined as lightning of form.

Their feet were originally in a mess, but now, in just a short moment, the ground was cleared by their sword wind.

Everyone retreated further.

Just looking at them from a distance, they felt breathless and could not even operate their brains.

That is the battle of "God". Do not approach mortals, as mortals cannot solve it.

In terms of strength, Ye Wanjun fought for decades, and not only experienced hundreds of battles, his name as the "God of War" is definitely not a false reputation. If he is not as good as a junior who has been in the army for only a few years and has been imprisoned and tortured for four years,

The name of "God of War" is too cheap.

Ye Jiu is indeed inferior to him in terms of strength, but Ye Jiu bet on everything about him.

Although Ye Wanjun also bet on his own life, he was unable to bet on everything.

The only thing Ye Jiu has is his own life, and what Ye Wanjun has is more than his own life.

This is the difference between the two.

This difference makes the two evenly match.

Those who witnessed this battle on the spot forgot everything, including how the thousands of troops outside the city were fighting fiercely, and how their compatriots were fighting bloody.

The battle between these two people seemed to have overwhelmed thousands of troops and bleed thousands of miles.

For a time when they didn't know whether it was long or short, they couldn't see this battle clearly. Apart from being shocked by the momentum and murderous aura of "God", their minds were blank.

But they will never forget this experience in their lives.

Because this is the only time they have entered the realm of "God" in their lives.

In this "God" realm, they can only be shocked, shocked, and frightened, unable to speak, unable to move, and unable to think.

They have no other feelings except shock, awe and fear.

In the realm of "God", even time is still, and only "God" is alive.

After a while, the speed of the two finally slowed down, and everyone began to capture their movements.

Ye Wanjun's white war horse had been stained with his own blood and fell down.

Ye Jiu's dark horse also fell in a pool of blood.

Ye Wanjun and Ye Jiu were already scarred and fought on the ground. Even though they had already killed the sky and the earth, their eyes were still sharp and clear, and their murderous aura and fighting spirit were still not weakened at all.

Even at this point, everyone still has to see the distance.

Those who trespass into the realm of "God" will have no other way except to die.

Every time the sickle was struck by and the tip of the halberd was pierced, everyone was shocked. Who could avoid such speed and strength?

Only "God" can beat the killing of "God".

This battle will definitely end until at least one person dies.

But when will the war of "God" last until it ends?

After a long time, the speed of the two of them slowed down again and finally became like ordinary people.

Everyone can see each move clearly. Although the power is not as powerful as before, it is still fatal.

Outside the city, the sound of thousands of troops fighting was much lower, and it could be heard that both sides were exhausted.

Everyone was exhausted when they saw it, as if they had fought a big battle, panting like a cow and having difficulty breathing.

When will this war last? What will the result be?

Everyone looked up, the snow stopped, the sky was dark, it was so cold.

I really hope that this battle and this war can end as soon as possible...

They were killed by the battle of "God" and did not notice that the streets came and two people came over.

The two people rushed here at a very fast speed.

"Hurry up, Qingge must be fighting Ye Wanjun. I don't know how he is now. I hope we still have time..." The "man" who was running while gasping for breath, spoke like a woman, although

She was wearing a thick winter clothes, but her figure was still as slim as a woman.

The tall and handsome man beside her looked solemn: "Don't get close to them, so as not to be hurt by their sword and murderous aura!"

"When is it now? I still have this care? Brother Xian, you are so quicker, please help Qingge..."

The man was speechless for a while and then said, "Xiaojiu is helping Xiliang now. If I help him kill Ye Wanjun, what should we do if we Dashun..."

"I don't care about this! I just need Qingge to be good..."

“…”

The man had nothing to say, but just sighed long, hoping that he could stop all this before Xiao Jiu made a big mistake.

At this point, everyone, Ye Wanjun and Ye Jiu's subordinates could see that this battle could only end with both defeats!

It doesn’t matter if the other party’s leader dies, but his own leader is the spiritual pillar of the entire army and must not die!

So they approached the center of the battlefield bit by bit and called anxiously: "General, let's come back first, let's do the rest--"

"Master, you are seriously injured, so let's get a standstill first. Keep the green mountains here, and don't be afraid of no firewood..."

Ye Wanjun and Ye Jiu have no strength, but their "field" is still something others cannot get close to.

Their murderous aura and sword wind are like hot magma, and they will be burned even if they are just approaching.

Their men had no other way except to anxiously dissuade and shout.

Until two "outsiders" approach.

"Xiaojiu, it's me - Ye Yingxian, your brother! Put down your weapons and retreat..." Ye Yingxian finally arrived and rushed into the realm of "God", and said anxiously, "Brother, I'm fine with anything, brother.

I know, my brother will help you..."

Ye Jiu didn't expect Ye Yingxian to appear suddenly and wanted to stop him, so he was stunned for a moment.

With just one effort, Ye Wanjun caught the opportunity.

Ye Wanjun used all his strength to throw the halberd in his hand, stabbing Ye Jiu's heart.

This is his last blow.

Everything will end there.