Against the Gods

"Huh?" Jiuyao Tianzun's eyes were fixed: "After all, it is the ancestral temple, but there is a good defensive enchantment."

"No...it's not an enchantment!" The voice of the Desolate Dragon Lord no longer had the previous determination and arrogance, and there was clearly a deep look of shock.

"?" Jiuyi Tianzun glanced sideways.

Down below, the members of the Yun clan were also stunned, especially Yun Ting and the others. They looked in the direction of the ancestral temple with astonishment in their eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, Yun Che didn't move his feet, he hugged Yun Shang with one arm, slowly raised his right hand, and grabbed the back violently.

hum!

As the palm pointed, a rapidly spreading vortex sprang up in the space, rolling straight to the huge dragon claws blocked in the air... In an instant, the thousand-foot dragon claws suddenly deformed, and each dragon toe was twisted into an extremely terrifying shape.

"Ugh!" The Dragon Master Huang's pupils shrank suddenly, but he reacted extremely quickly, and with a low growl, magic thunder reappeared on the dragon's claws... But the dark lightning flashed only for an instant, and Yun Che's back grip suddenly tightened.

Crack! !

The five dragon toes full of the dragon's majesty were cut off in the same instant, and then torn off from the dragon's claws.

"what!!"

The phantom of the dragon's claws collapsed in the air, and the Desolate Dragon Lord groaned loudly, his body shook violently, and blood flowed from his right arm!

Although the thousand zhang dragon claw is just a phantom of power, it is connected with his life after all.

He grabbed his right arm, his face full of horror. The Jiuyi Tianzun next to him no longer had a smile on his face, his eyes were fixed, and he stared straight at Yun Che.

"Ah..." A hoarse moan escaped from Yun Ting's throat, he stared at the direction of the ancestral temple, his whole figure seemed to be petrified there, and the thunder gun in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang".

The posture that Yunxiang managed to prop up was also fixed there, his eyes stared straight, as if he was a wooden chicken.

"Who are you?" Desolate Sky Dragon Lord asked in a deep voice, his right arm was still in great pain.

What shocked him the most was that the power that broke his dragon claw just now was the profound way aura of the God King Realm!

"He is not from the Tiangang Yun Clan." Jiuyi Tianzun said. Everyone in the Tiangang Yun Clan has a unique aura of thunder and lightning, but Yun Che doesn't have it at all.

and,

If there really was such a character in the Tiangang Yun Clan, everyone in the Thousand Desolation Realm would have already known about it.

"Get out." Yun Che still turned his back to them, and said a word coldly.

Yun Chang's internal injuries were too severe, and his profound veins were torn apart. Even with the miracle of life, it would take a long time to recover, and he didn't want to be disturbed.

In this Thousand Desolation Realm, how many people dare to say the word "scroll" to the two of them, and their eyes turned cold at the same time. Jiuyao Tianzun said: "This fellow Taoist, since you are not from the Tiangang Yun clan, you can stay out of it, but don't do stupid things that cost your life in vain."

Obviously, the scene of Yun Che smashing the dragon's claws caused them quite a shock, stronger than Jiuyi Tianzun, and they didn't want to tear their faces apart.

"Leave here, don't meddle, what happened just now, this Dragon Lord may never have happened." Huangtian Dragon Lord said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Yun Che gently pushed Yun Shang, and sent it to Qianye Ying'er.

Qianye Ying'er frowned, and with a flick of her finger, Yun Chang fell to her feet uncomfortably.

She never liked to be touched physically, man or woman.

"Protect her well, and within three days, I will help you recover the Divine Master," Yun Che said.

"Heh," Qianye Ying'er smiled coldly: "The time this little girl spends with you is not as long as the time I spend sleeping with you, but the difference in treatment is really chilling."

Yun Che turned around, slowly floated in the air, and looked coldly at Jiuyi Tianzun and Huangtian Dragon Lord.

The air and space suddenly condensed at this moment, and the suddenly changed atmosphere made the fierce battle that didn't last too long unconsciously cool down. Both eyes turned to the sky.

Especially the members of the Yun clan, some of them looked at each other in blank dismay, some were shocked, and more were stunned and unbelievable.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist is determined to fight against my Jiuyi Tiangong and Huangtian Dragon Lord?"

Jiuyi Tianzun repeatedly confirmed that the man in front of him seemed to be so young that his aura seemed to be strangely young, and his aura of profound way was indeed only at the tenth level of the God King Realm.

"Last chance." Yun Che's eyes were cold, and his words were gloomy: "Either get lost or die!"

From the moment he returned to the Tiangang Yun Clan and saw Yunshang, Yun Che's heart had been suppressed with a surge of rage that was boiling to the extreme. Because in his eyes, everyone other than Yun Chang is a low life. Whether it is all life or all death is far less important than Yun Shang's safety.

If Jiuyao Tiangong and Huangtian Dragon Clan left at this time, he would not take action and stop him, but he would immediately heal Yunshang.

"Hehe." As if hearing a joke, the Dragon Lord Huangtian shook his wrist and sneered: "It is indeed remarkable to be able to break the dragon shadow of this Dragon Lord. It is a pity...he is overestimated again, and he will not go astray if he has a way to survive Idiot looking for death."

"Hiding the sword," Jiuyi Tianzun said, "Try him."

Immediately, a sword light flashed across the sky, and a figure soared into the sky with the might of a dark sword. The inch-long sword gang soared hundreds of feet in an instant, piercing Yun Che straight.

Venerable Hidden Sword, the owner of Hidden Sword Palace, one of the nine palaces of the Nine Lights Heavenly Palace, Yun Che had heard his name a long time ago. Because he is Beihanchu's master and the original owner of the Tibetan Sky Sword.

At that time, it was almost impossible for Yun Che, who was at the fifth level of the Divine King Realm, to be his opponent even if his strength was at full strength.

But... Yun Che's growth rate is too terrifying. In just half a year, for profound practitioners of a similar level, it is difficult to enter the country at the flick of a finger. But to Yun Che, it was enough to turn the world upside down!

Facing the dark sword of the Hidden Sword Venerable, Yun Che did not move, and even his eyes did not shift half a bit from him... This was the case even up to the close body.

"Huh?" People from Jiuyao Tiangong and Desolate Dragon Clan were astonished... Could this person be a fool?

The Hidden Sword Venerable is an eighth-level god, and the power of his sword is so terrifying. Wherever he goes, the space is like a cut-off water flow, and it stabs in front of Yun Che in an instant, straight to his body.

But what came out was not the sound of sword explosion and body piercing, but... a dull cracking sound.

The moment the dark sword touched Yun Che's body, it collapsed... No, to be more precise, it collapsed!

Because what splashed was not the shattered sword gang, but the jet-black debris.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

It was as if black water was impacting on a rock that stood proudly for thousands of years, and the Baizhang sword shattered crazily. The eye sockets, the sword gang in his hand still pierced Yun Che's chest... but it was only less than ten feet long.

"You..." His mouth overflowed, he saw the most frightening and unimaginable scene in his life.

Yun Che's eyes moved down slightly, and finally looked at him, slowly raised his right hand, and tapped on his dark sword, flicking his finger very lightly.

puff!

The dark sword suddenly shot down backwards, breaking the arm of Venerable Hidden Sword in an instant, hitting his chest...and then piercing through.

The dark sword that looked like a rotten tree in front of Yun Che seemed to suddenly turn into the devil blade of hell under the snap of his fingers.

"Hmm... ah..." The Tibetan Sword Venerable stiffened all over, he slowly lowered his head, and looked at his heart with his rapidly pale pupils... It was the sword gang condensed by his own strength, and it was so easy. penetrated his body.

How could there be... such a terrible and ridiculous thing.

The sword of the Hidden Sword Venerable is condensed with sword intent, but the main body of its power is still dark profound power.

With the dark seeds of the evil god in his body, he is not afraid of pure dark profound power at all. With the silent growth and subtle influence of the power of Eternal Calamity of Darkness, this fearlessness will gradually turn into restraint... until it is completely restrained!

And if it is fully cultivated... According to what the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor himself said, it is not as simple as Wanke, but a "Wank" that is so terrifying that even the Dao of Heaven will be frightened by it!

Although, he is still a little far away from that time. But even if he has only practiced Dark Eternal Calamity for less than a year, his unique suppression when facing the profound practitioners of the Northern God Territory is already extremely obvious.

These strengths are obviously extremely powerful, and the top-level existence of the Northern Territory powerhouses in the upper star realms can no longer make him feel oppressed and threatened.

"Hidden...hidden sword!" Jiuyi Tianzun was completely stunned, and the shout in his mouth was hoarse and trembling.

However, Venerable Hidden Sword did not respond. He stared blankly at the chest pierced by his own sword... The body was penetrated, which is definitely not an incurable injury for a god, but the feeling of the body has clearly disappeared. Well, the last thing that can be perceived is the internal organs that have been turned into powder in the darkness...

Boom!

The black sword gang disappeared, and two huge springs of blood exploded on the chest and back of Venerable Hidden Sword, and the whole person fell headlong in the blood rain.

"Hide the sword!"

"Master... Master!"

Either trembling, or a terrified roar sounded belatedly, all the people in Jiuyao Tiangong rushed forward, but the moment they touched the body of Venerable Hidden Sword, they were all frightened to death.

His body was breathless, only cold.

Even in the plane of the upper astral world, the fall of a god is a big event, let alone an eighth-level god! Because with the strength and vitality of a powerful god, it is normal to defeat a god, but it is too difficult to kill a god.

As for the Hidden Sword Venerable, from when he was intact to when he died directly, it only took a few short breaths.

Perhaps, he was the fastest and most inexplicable god in the history of this thousand barren world.

"Dead...dead." The other palace lord raised his head and said in a trembling voice.

"What... what!?" Jiuyi Tianzun and Desolate Dragon Lord lost their voices in shock at the same time.

On the side of the Tiangang Yun Clan, from the patriarch Yun Ting to the elders, and then to the ordinary Yun Clan disciples, they all seemed to have been hammered head-on, and they were shaky in shock... That's right, the enemy was dead, but what they rushed up was not Joy, only shock.

"He...he...he...really...Yun Che!?"

"He's... so... powerful?"

"Hidden Sword Venerable... is an eighth-level god like Lord Yunxiang... ah..."

Plop!

Yun Xiang's body, which had barely stood up just now, suddenly knelt back. He looked at the sky above with a cold face, Yun Che, who looked like a god of death, his body and facial features couldn't stop shaking, and he couldn't stop.

"You...you...you..." The arrogance and smile of the past was no longer on the face of Jiuyi Tianzun. He even said the word "you" three times, and even the weakest person present could recognize the meaning in it. Fear.

As the pinnacle god, no matter whether it is Jiuyi Tianzun or Desolate Dragon Lord, they can defeat Palace Master Hidden Sword in a short period of time, but it is absolutely impossible to counter his sword gang, let alone kill him so easily.

"Half a step...God...Lord!" Desolate Sky Dragon Lord magnified his eyes and roared.

Those four words, like thunder from the sky, shocked everyone's souls.

A tenth-level god is the pinnacle of the god realm, but it is not the closest realm to the god master realm. Because between the Divine Sovereign Realm and the Divine Master Realm, there is a special realm called "half-step divine master", which means that half a foot has stepped into the divine master realm, and only a certain opportunity is needed to achieve the supreme divine master realm!

A dreamland that neither the Nine Lights Heavenly Venerable nor the Desolate Heavenly Dragon Lord is destined to dare to dream of.

Although, in essence, he still lives in the realm of the gods, but with the word "divine master", there is an awe-inspiring and suffocating might invisibly.

"So what if he is a half-step god master!" Facing Yun Che's dark and terrifying eyes, Jiuyi Tianzun also had a gloomy expression: "We two join hands, why should we be afraid of him!"

"...That's right!" The words of the Jiuyi Tianzun made the Dragon Lord Huangtian suddenly wake up from the shock, and it was not just the two of them who came today. Even if the person in front of them is really a half-step god master, their "person behind" is not afraid at all.

"Shoot...hand!"

The Dragon Lord Huangtian roared violently, and the black light on his body exploded, and the eight-foot human body turned into a ten thousand-foot dragon shadow in the black light.

Behind it, all the dragons of the wild sky also showed their main body... Although the main body will consume more, it will exert its peak combat power. Even the dragon lord showed his body, obviously they would not hesitate to encounter a formidable enemy.

For a moment, the sky above the Tiangang Yun Clan was covered by the shadow of the dragon, the sky was darkened, and the world was covered by demonic thunder. The terrifying power of the dragon made the members of the Yun Clan tremble uncontrollably, almost wanting to kneel down to the ground.

The head of the Dragon Lord Huangtian hangs down slowly, and a pair of dragon eyes with rippling black lights are like a dark abyss capable of swallowing everything: "The dragon's anger cannot be touched, but this Dragon Lord can still give you one last chance."

Yun Che raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the sky. A blue and black soul light suddenly appeared in his pupils, and a blue dragon light exploded from his body, opening the jet-black dragon pupils.

The roar of the Dark Dragon God resounded through the sky with his voice of judgment.

"Get out of here!!"