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Chapter 169, The Fall of the Two Gods

Nanako's breathing was stable, but she was too weak. I took Nanako back and a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into his body. Gradually, my face turned red. [$>>>_._.小_._.小_.小_.快_.快<<

I smiled, but the cold ice had the cleanest heart. I said gently: "Sister Junko. Take care of Nanako. After all, I am the sister recognized by my master, so I can't die."

Standing up straight, my right arm tightly raised the broken knife high, waved it in the air, raising a strong wind, without a helmet, but the black armor still protected me. Without a cold face, but the murderous intent was boiling.

"Why should mortals seek death?"

Yue Duming looked at me, but with a faint mockery in her gentle eyes, I inserted the broken knife heavily into the ground and said, "I am indeed a mortal, but mortals do not mean weak. We are not born gods, so why are you born high and superior, but we still use our own hands to create prosperity in the world. So, please don't talk to me with such a lofty attitude, let alone, I have never killed the ancient god!"

The demonic energy floated outward, and Suzhan Mingzun's face became even more ugly. With a move, the Tiancongyun sword fell into his hand, and the short sword was placed in front of him, and he whispered: "Most mortals are arrogant. If you don't give you a little bit of pain, you will really think that you are the master of the world."

White light bloomed on the Tiancongyun Sword. The white light grew bigger little by little under the urging of divine power, turning into a huge lightsaber above our heads, slashing hard at the ground, and the sword shadow fell.

As the wind fell, I pressed my palm on the blade of the broken knife, lowered my head, closed my eyes and said, "Today, I call your real name. [Fast update, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must praise it today, I let you drink my blood. Today, I hope you can show your former divine power. You were once the strongest existence among the magical artifacts, and today you were challenged by a dagger, are you willing?"

As if responding to my words, the broken knife kept shaking, like a trembling demon. The blade kept rubbing on the ground, making a "hissing" sound. I smiled and shouted, "Are you angry? Then show that, are you really standing on the top of the artifact, are you really standing on the gods! You are not born to enjoy reputation, you are not existing for showing off and decoration, you are an attempt to kill God, you are a sword that kills God!"

I roared, and at this moment the sword shadow fell in the sky. The broken knife drove my hand to raise it suddenly, touching it hard, with white mist swept away, and only a loud bang suddenly came.

The Onmyoji around had retreated into the woods, and cracks were everywhere on the pavilion. In this strange atmosphere, the white mist slowly dissipated, and our figures appeared little by little. The white sword shadow and the broken sword were stalemate in the air. But suddenly, the sword shadow suddenly made a crisp sound, and finally broke. The white light met the broken glass. I held the broken sword and looked back, and said with a smile: "Two gods, let's continue!"

Suzhan Mingzun shouted loudly, raised his hands, and the black shadow broke out of the air again and grabbed me. I did not retreat but advanced. After taking a step, I waved my hand and the magic shadow emerged from nowhere.

The fist condensed by the demonic energy hit the black shadow, and Suzan Mingzun was beaten several steps back due to pain. Yue Duming looked at me in surprise, and then looked at the demonic shadow who was chasing the black shadow in the air.

Finally I realized one thing, this mortal is not simple.

"Where are you looking at?"

Yue Duming heard the sound coming from his ears, turned around in surprise, and saw me standing beside her, reaching out to grab her neck, but what I touched was like a mirror and water moon, and my body dissipated with the moonlight, and then appeared not far away. I looked at her feet, and was always shrouded in the moonlight. The moon above my head was particularly bright, but it seemed to only shine on him.

"So that's it, so that's it..."

I smiled and said, stretching out my hand. A dark moon was gathering in my palm. The power of the moon had already taken shape. My palm shook slightly, and the surroundings instantly turned into pure white. Yue Duming looked at his feet in surprise. The moonlight disappeared, and his body seemed to be locked by some strange spell, breaking her illusion.

"Turn the sky light and the night comes!"

She activated her divine power, but saw that the moon in the sky had completely turned black, and her eyes were covered with black, and she murmured: "Where is the moon? Where is me?"

A black moonlight covered her body, and I sighed, "Although I have divine nature, my body is still a mortal. How do you look down on mortals? Don't you still rely on the mortal bodies? And today, in your eyes, I use God's means to destroy God!"

Under the black moonlight, Yue Duming's divine power was fading wildly. He knelt on the ground, covered his face with his hands, making a painful cry, blood flowed out of his fingers, howling in pain, and finally, the mortal body she descended, a woman named Que Qing died in the black moonlight, from her beautiful appearance to rotten body, and then to become a thick white bone, until in the end, nothing was left.

The black shadow summoned by Suzan Mingzun was being attacked by the demon shadow. He resisted with all his strength, but was completely suppressed by the demon shadow. I carried the broken knife and shouted loudly: "Hey, you god who thinks about the chaos in the world every day, have you been shouting to kill me? You are here to kill me. The world is good, but you guys like you are inexplicably going to destroy peace, which makes me want to find a way to clean up the mess every day. Isn't it good for everyone to be harmonious?"

Suzhan Mingzun used his divine power to resist the demon shadow, and his divine power became increasingly insufficient. He lowered his head and shouted to me: "What do you mortals know? All peace can exist only through war. If you have never experienced the pain of war, how can you know the preciousness of peace? Everyone in this world has a competitive heart, no matter men or women, children or elderly. This is the source of war, this is your human nature, and you cannot change it. What I represent is the truest side of this world, and the world chose me!" Zhuangbian Jiang died.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a demonic energy differentiated and punched Suzhan Mingzun on the ground. After a huge vibration, a small figure appeared on the ground. Suzhan Mingzun used his strange power to resist and blocked the demonic energy.

"I won't die, you can't kill me, the world is mine!"

He roared at me, I held the broken knife tightly and rushed over, cutting across the blade of Suzhan Mingzun's body. His face was crazy and your expression was still there, but his body had broken into two pieces.

"Isn't this dead?"

I turned around and said, the black shadow disappeared, the body of Suzhan Mingzun boarding disappeared, and the divine power spread in the air.

The two gods fell, and the Onmyoji around him was surprised and could not say a word. Mu Liang Junzi sat on the ground and looked at me in the distance. She still remembered the figure in her previous life, the person who was standing in front of the Tongtian Sect Master and experiencing the battle of the saints.

"I don't look like it at all, but I don't have the temper at all, but aren't I doing the same thing? Isn't I saving the people the same? So, it seems..."

As she said that, tears came out of her eyes.hf();
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