The gods all looked ugly, but no one cared about it.

Any of the gods who can get these gods in the heavenly court is an old monster who has lived for many years. Any of the gods has long been used to the changes of life and death. Over the years, I don’t know how many amazing peerless geniuses have fallen. Why waste too much thought on a lower-level sword cultivator who has never known each other?

"Very good, the gods are really good." The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "At the beginning, you are all high-level leaders of the gods, and you are even more in control of the further changes between heaven and earth. Logically speaking, the gods have been practicing for countless years before they can truly enter the divine way, but I have never thought that the most ruthless creatures in this world are you, the group of high-ranking gods."

Although the tone of the Emperor of Heaven was extremely calm, anyone could hear it. The Emperor of Heaven was already angry.

"That female sword cultivator, whose real name is Qingyi." The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "Students from the Creation Gods are also my princess."

After saying this, the gods' faces became extremely ugly.

The gods have always thought that they have mastered everything in the heavenly court. In the vast heaven, there are almost all the subordinates arranged by major sects.

In order to grasp the trends of all things in the Heavenly Court, messages are often shared among various factions.

But under such circumstances, the gods never thought that there was a princess who came from the Creation Gods, and even directly participated in the Shenwu Alliance under the eyes of the gods.

Now, the Qing Dynasty has not let down the expectations of the Emperor of Heaven and has already risen.

"Now, are you still as cold and ruthless as before?" The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "I also want to know, over the years, in the eyes of the gods, when enjoying the incense of the people, whether there are still people in their eyes? Is everything in the world just an ant in the eyes of the gods?"

The gods' faces became even more ugly.

Although the gods are hostile to all races, the gods in the heavenly court perform their own duties and control the movement of heaven and earth. They do not object to the lower-level creatures worshipping gods.

However, now the Emperor of Heaven is only pointing at the nose of the gods and cursing: You gods who are in corpse and eat nothing, enjoy the incense of sentient beings in a noble way, but do not care about the lives and deaths of sentient beings,,,,,,

All the gods were furious, but no one dared to show any resentment.

No one would have thought that the princess of the Heavenly Emperor would enter the Divine Martial Alliance with the geniuses of the Gods. She never expected that Qingyi could enter the decisive battle. The ten powerful people of the Gods all put themselves in a dilemma,,,,,

Mo Qingkuang's eyes were red and swollen, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The ten powerful gods were not afraid of facing the twenty-three powerful people in the lower realm, and even in their eyes, they were filled with unconcealed excitement and determination.

Once upon a time, even on the battlefield of gods and demons, any of the Ten Shows of Heaven could directly sweep across all races. Even if they faced many enemies, the powerful gods never retreated.

If the demon son had not directly killed Gu Moyan with a super high level, the invincible name of Tianting Shi Xiu would never fall. To this day, everyone has felt the invincible heart of killing on the battlefield of gods and demons.

Even if millions of people are in front of me, I will go, then go,,,,,,,,

Even if millions of people are ahead, I want to fight, then I will fight,,,,,,,,

Even if millions of people are ahead, I will not retreat. Even if the sword is added and the water and fire are invaded, I will not retreat half a step,,,,,,

This is the pride and blood that belongs to the gods, and it is also the dignity that belongs to the gods.

The destiny of heaven is unique, and he is destined to be a god, and he is fearless in life and death, but he is only in battle and he dies.

This is the gods.

It is the pride of the entire gods.

As if he felt the surging fighting spirit on the opposite side, the creatures of the four races on the altar couldn't help but frown at the same time. Although the previous Ten Shows of Heavenly Court were powerful, they were not irresistible.

However, at this time, everyone felt a different feeling.

The opponents were still those who had just fought, but in this moment, even though the opponent's cultivation level did not change at all, the surging fighting spirit had already shocked the creatures of all races in the lower realm.

Who else can do that?

The decisive determination to never return.

The perseverance of never regretting death.

All of them are beyond the reach of the creatures of the four races in the lower realm.

Any creature who can climb the altar is a bright person among all races. If it is based on cultivation, it is only a short distance between them and the many powerful people of the gods. But if we look at this momentum, although the number of people in the four races is superior, it is far inferior to that of,,,,

Yang Wenjun couldn't help but change his face slightly, and he sighed softly: "Ten Xi Jinping, each of them is a great reputation in the battlefield of gods and demons. Each of them has been through a long battle formation. If it were one-on-one, all of our tribes might still have the power to fight, but now if we really want to fight in battle formations, just with this overwhelming fighting spirit, our four tribes will have a disadvantage. It has nothing to do with the level of cultivation or the number of people. What we all tribes lack is just that we have never had the iron-blooded heart on the battlefield without regrets."

Hearing this, not only did the faces of the gods change slightly, but all the creatures in the four clan camps showed a sudden enlightenment in their eyes.

"The battlefield killing is far more dangerous than the life-and-death confrontation between cultivators. You may burst out from the corners you don't know anytime and anywhere." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "The ten beautiful heavenly courts have been through the battle formation for a long time, and the tacit understanding between them cannot be tempered overnight. Perhaps, we all took the gods lightly."

"Brothers, today, we may die, but we will never be defeated." Mo Qingkuang smiled: "We have been in the throne of gods for too long, and we have forgotten the smell of blood. Today, let us relive the taste of bathing in the battlefield of gods and demons in the past, the blood of geniuses of all races."

At this time, don’t step forward frivolously.

The nine powerful gods followed closely behind.

There was no hesitation in everyone's eyes, but more of it was the tremendous fighting spirit and the perseverance of never regretting death.

Zhuo Junlin shook his figure, but directly dragged Yang Wenjun out of the field. With Yang Wenjun's current situation of not having any cultivation, even though Yang Wenjun clearly stated that he had the means to save his life, Zhuo Junlin still did not dare to let him face the sharp edge of the gods head-on.

However, Yang Wenjun chuckled, and a hint of pain appeared in his eyes.

It's helpless and unwilling.

Both sides rushed forward at the same time, and in less than a breath, both sides entangled again.

As soon as we fought, the altar was shocked.

Two powerful ghost sects in the four tribes, Qing Fenghai, and Han Tiantong, four figures flew backwards. These four people are by no means weak among all tribes, and are even stronger than ordinary holy cultivators. However, as soon as they met, in less than one move, the top strong people among the four tribes were severely damaged.

However, the ten powerful men of the God Clan did not even stop, and they used the second move at the same time.

More than a dozen strong men from the four tribes rushed forward and fought to the death.

At this time, the number of powerful people in the Four Releases far exceeded that of the Gods, and each of them used their strongest magical powers.

However, with Zhuo Junlin as the leader, he directly faced the powerful people of the God Clan with a fierce attack.

Zhuo Junlin and six others flew backwards at the same time, and they vomited blood in the air,

The strong men of the four clans changed their expressions at the same time. They looked at the ten gods in front of them, and their eyes showed a complex expression. It turned out that the combat power that was almost equal to each clan suddenly showed a one-sided trend. Even though all the living beings present were people who had experienced a long battle formation, they couldn't help but feel dry mouth,,,,,,,,

What happened to you? Why did the gods suddenly become so brave?

If the gods were such an invincible talent at the beginning, how could many powerful gods be injured? Even Gui Xuanzhen and Bai Yingxue were both injured and destroyed a clone.

"Be careful, this is the way to attack the battle formation of the gods. Now ten people are in the same heart, and they are like one person." Yang Wenjun's face turned dark: "This kind of power has long exceeded the limit of the God Transformation Realm. Even if they are powerful people in the realm of the True Immortal Realm, they will have enough power to fight together. At this time, you must not confront them head-on. Any power is as false as it is in front of them, and you can only avoid the edge for the time being."

"Hahaha,,,,,,,," Mo Qingkuang laughed to the sky: "Yang Wenjun, you are indeed knowledgeable, but what if you see through our formation? At this time, the altar is only of this size. No matter how fast you are, how long can you avoid it? Your defeat is already achieved, it is only time."

The strong men of the four clans all changed their faces.

No matter what Mo Qingkuang's position is, what he said is an absolute fact. At this time, no matter how all races avoid it, facing the strong attack of the gods, the altar is too small. Even a practitioner like Wan Liyun, who is good at light body skills, has no confidence that he will not be forced into a dead end by the gods,,,,,,

"Is that?" Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he said with a cold laugh: "Young Master Mo, don't bluff in front of anyone with discerning eyes. Although I can't figure out what secret technique you used to tie the combat power of ten people together, one prospered and one lost. But this kind of forbidden technique with burning potential, I will never believe that you can exert such strong combat power for a long time. If the methods of the gods do not have any disadvantages, I will never believe it."

Yang Wenjun's voice was not loud, but every word was said as if he had a reassurance for the powerful people of the four clans.

All practitioners know one truth about all things in the world.

There is absolutely no shortcut on the road of cultivation. If there is no disadvantage to this forbidden technique to improve one's own combat power, no one will believe it.

If the secret technique of the gods really could be without any disadvantages, wouldn’t the gods have long unified the three realms and six paths? There would still be a situation where the five tribes compete in the current situation?

"Since Miss Yang doesn't believe it, let's talk with facts." Mo Qingkuang smiled: "The reason why the gods can be called gods is because the gods themselves have the most powerful magic in the world and the invincible secret technique in the world."

"kill."

Nine powerful gods yelled at the same time.

The remaining thirteen strong men from the four clans shouted angrily and quickly faced the ten strong men of the gods' clan's attacks.

The altar shook, and there were rumbling sounds coming, as if they were about to explode.

Thirteen powerful men of the four clans were repelled at the same time, and each of them had bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Even Bai Yingxue and Asura, who had the highest cultivation level, suffered significant internal injuries. Just when the ten powerful men of the god clan took action, if Bai Yingxue had not used the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Divine Wheel" to eliminate most of the divine power of the god clan's powerful men, I am afraid that the thirteen geniuses of the four clans would have been severely damaged.

"What kind of power is this?" Bai Yingxue's face changed rapidly, but a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

With the particularity of the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Divine Wheel", it can eliminate any power in the world. However, the divine power of the ten powerful gods just now, even the power of the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Divine Wheel" cannot eliminate the power that is as if it is overwhelming. This power beyond one's own cognition made Bai Yingxue secretly startled.

All the creatures present changed their colors at the same time.

The creatures of the four races were not a person who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, but also ranked high among their own clans. However, the joint attack of the ten powerful people of the god clan just now exceeded the cognition of all their creatures.

"Get out." Yang Wenjun's voice was anxious.

However, the thirteen strong men were about to retreat quickly, and the attack of ten members of the gods came again.

Before the thirteen strong men could react, they were directly blown away by the huge divine power.

"How could it be so strong?"

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Human King: "Even if ten people join forces, they will not be able to exert such strong power at all. The power exerted by the ten strong people such as Mo Qingkuang is difficult to reach in the ordinary True Fairyland powers."

The emperor and empress sisters looked equally ugly.

Qingyin Immortal Official looked helpless, but his eyes were full of shock.

These three are powerful people of the gods, and each of them is a powerful person of all ages. Especially Qingyin Immortal Official, as the first general under the throne of Emperor Donghua, has experienced a long battle formation, but how can he not see the strong people of the gods? It is precisely because of the forbidden technique that he uses extreme potential to destroy his own power and exerts the power that should not belong to them.

Although it can be strong for a while, its foundation is unstable, which is a taboo in practice.

"If you continue to fight like this, even if the gods can win in the end, it will definitely not be worth the loss." Qingyin Immortal Official sighed: "Ancestor Jiu, if you ask you to order them to stop at this time in my name, can you?"

"I and Qingyin Immortal Official are old acquaintances. Logically speaking, it is the immortal official who speaks, and I must not give face." The old man in white shook his head: "But I said that even if it is their own choice, it is better for us not to intervene. These younger generations are all power of luck. If we intervene too much, it is afraid that they will harm their kindness."

The fairy official Qingyin couldn't help but turn black.

This old man acted without any loss of water. Even though the gods are now powerful and have already suppressed the four tribes, the old man still refused to let go.
To be continued...