"Don't waste your efforts." Seeing that Zhao Yun was still struggling desperately, the Demon King hesitated. This is a dead end. Even if he can get out, can he still fight against fifteen gods?

Zhao Yun was silent, his eyes were so red that they were bleeding.

No matter how small the hope, there are infinite possibilities in the face of despair. He has to fight and fight for that glimmer of hope.

It's good to have obsessions, but his so-called obsessions are being eroded bit by bit by the divine power of the Supreme Heavenly Lord, and they are irresistibly imprisoned. They are imprisoning him inside and out, including the small world of Zifu, including his bloodline.

The origin... is sealed tightly.

At this moment, even the clanging Tiancang Divine Sword is locked. Even if its owner comes, he may not be able to fight against the Supreme Heavenly Lord, let alone use it as a weapon.

"Zhao Yun." At the critical moment, a vague and gentle female voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Yun's ears and heart.

"Yao Yue?"

"It's me."

With a few words, Zhao Yundun's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that Yao Yue was also in the Great Desolate Continent, let alone that he would bump into her here. Since they bumped into each other, the dead end might be possible.

"There's something going on." The tired Demon King stood up again, but he forgot about Yao Yue, and he also forgot that there was a lone star.

It doesn't matter if the two of them are separated, but if they come together, they will be awesome. They are absolutely a perfect pairing of black and white.

Zhao Yun had closed his eyes, and then opened them again in the next moment.

The color of his hair changed. His hair was whiter than snow. A secret pattern was carved between his eyebrows. It was an absolutely authentic secret pattern of Tiansha. With this secret pattern carved, he borrowed his cultivation and reached the realm of Quasi-Immortal King.

After reaching the demigod realm, the majestic power shook the gods' chains and made them rattle.

Um?

The gods, who were still thinking about dividing the spoils, suddenly looked back.

Especially the Supreme Heavenly Lord, who looked the most surprised. That little assassin had activated a god-level skill! How could he have such a strong power?

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I wish my book friend Maomao good luck in the high school entrance examination!!!
Chapter completed!