"Go away, I am here to find Chen Yu!"
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The Tongguang Patriarch of the Mu Clan thought that the Supreme Elder of Yeshen Temple, Wanxiang Gate, and the other two Hetian Realm were all helpers invited by Chen Yu.
However, the human race is only at this level.
Patriarch Tongguang didn't care about these four great heaven realms.
With his cultivation as a middle god and his profound background of hundreds of thousands of years, he has the ability to slowly play to death these four great heaven realms.
But if it can be avoided, he is not willing to fight against a group of gods.
"Still leaving? Are you going to be buried with that kid?"
Ancestor Tongguang's voice has vicissitudes and vicissitudes, as if representing the will of heaven and earth.
In his opinion, these Hetian realms will not help Chen Yu regardless of their lives, and will definitely retreat under a strong threat.
The Supreme Elders of the Vientiane Gate and the Night Temple looked at each other, and their hearts were shaken.
Originally, it was somewhat difficult for the two major forces to join forces to deal with Tianwuzong, and they were not 100% sure that they could get the god and demon parts.
And now kill a Guangtong patriarch.
This is a middle god!
If the two god-level powers fight with Tianwuzong, even if they win, they will not be able to resist Guangtong Patriarch, and they will only make wedding dresses for others.
But no one is willing to let them retreat like this.
The two god-level powers, the six great heavenly realms, ran over with great fanfare, but they were frightened and retreated before the battle started, which is really embarrassing.
As a result, the atmosphere became awkward.
Patriarch Guangtong didn't want to be an enemy of all Hetian realms here.
Night Temple and Vientiane Gate also don't want to withdraw.
In the Tianwuzong hospitality hall, the atmosphere also froze.
The Master of Yeshen Palace and the Master of Vientiane Sect had stronger intentions to retreat. Firstly, Chen Yu gave them a feeling that they could not see through, and their strength might be much stronger than that of ordinary Yichongtian; More confusion.
Sect Master Tianwu was worried and didn't know what to do, so he pinned his hopes on Chen Yu and Meng Qingyun for the time being.
Meng Qingyun is a figure that even the elders admire, his cultivation is at the peak of the First Layer, and his strength is extraordinary.
As for Chen Yu, with the god and demon parts, his strength cannot be measured by common sense.
Only Chen Yu was present, and his thoughts remained unchanged.
To him, neither the two god-level forces nor the ancestor of Guangtong poses any threat.
"If you don't leave, kill you first!"
Chen Yu's voice was piercingly cold, causing the Master of Vientiane Sect and the Master of Yeshen Hall to shudder suddenly, their souls trembled involuntarily, and a crisis emerged in their hearts.
The two were startled inwardly. Before they could do anything at this moment, they had a sign of danger.
"Will you withdraw?"
The Master of Vientiane Sect asked via voice transmission.
"If you withdraw, I will withdraw!"
The Lord of Night God replied.
Just when the two were tangled.
boom!
Another powerful and shocking breath of divine power came in waves.
I saw a blue cold wave coming from a distance, the world was covered with snow and ice, a layer of frost condensed on the surface of Wushen Mountain, and many disciples were shivering from the cold.
In the cold wave, there is a hazy and beautiful figure, wearing an ice blue robe, like an ice fairy.
"This place is so lively, even the ancestor Guangtong of the Mu clan has come."
The ethereal and indistinct sound sounded very pleasant, but the sound carried a kind of chill that froze everything, making people tremble uncontrollably.
"'Bingling God' is not staying with the Three-Eyed Sea Clan, what is he doing all the way here?"
Ancestor Guangtong frowned.
The Three-eyed Sea Clan where Bingling God lives is far away from here, but Bingling God's reputation, even he who often retreats and doesn't care about world affairs, has heard a little bit of it.
Bing Lingshen was the peerless arrogance of the Three-Eyed Sea Clan thousands of years ago, and later successfully promoted to the God Realm, with undiminished potential, reaching the cultivation level of the Second Heaven within ten thousand years.
What's even more frightening is that the Ice God has the record of beheading Er Chongtian.
This woman is expected to aspire to the existence of the upper god!
"This god came to fetch something."
Bing Lingshen didn't bother to go around in circles.
"Coincidentally, this old man also came to fetch something."
Ancestor Guangtong laughed.
The Supreme Elder of Vientiane Gate and Night God Temple nearby, as well as the other two Loose Cultivators, looked at the two middle gods laughing and chatting, and ignored them as passers-by. They felt a little displeased, but no one dared to show it.
"Hey, our speed is still slow." The Vientiane Gate Supreme Elder said.
"Let's retreat first, our two major forces can't compete with these two middle gods, and may even be wiped out."
"I hope that Tianwuzong can try to bring some losses to these two middle gods. In that case, we may still have a chance."
The Supreme Elder of the Night Temple agreed to retreat.
Whoosh...
The two god-level forces began to retreat.
In the reception hall, the master of the Yeshen hall and the master of the Vientiane sect were struggling with how to choose. At this moment, they were ordered by the elders to retreat immediately.
"Chen Yu, let's go now, but you will face enemies more terrifying than the Temple of Night and the Vientiane Gate."
Before leaving, the Lord of the Night God said viciously.
The two god-level forces withdrew thousands of miles away, waiting for Guangtong Patriarch, Bingling God and Tianwu to fight.
"The little ones are gone, whoever can get that treasure depends on their ability."
Guangtong Patriarch's eyes were deep, and his momentum rose.
"it is good!"
The corner of Bing Lingshen's mouth raised, she was confident and grabbed the god and demon parts.
But at this moment.
Their target this time walked out of the reception hall, looking indifferently.
"They're all gone, are you still not going?"
Chen Yu asked coldly.
"Hahaha, when you are about to die, you still utter wild words!"
Ancestor Guangtong laughed out loud.
This human being is so funny, can't you see the current situation clearly
"So ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, the old man does not know how you have survived until now."
Guangtong patriarch sneered.
He didn't take Chen Yu to heart at all, he was only worried about Bing Lingshen's competitor.
Ever since, Patriarch Guangtong came up with a way.
"Bingling God, if I can capture this son within ten moves, then give me that treasure, how about it?"
Patriarch Guangtong didn't rush to make a move, but planned to make a bet with Bingling God.
He didn't want to fight with Bing Lingshen to lose both sides, and let others take advantage of it, so he came up with this method.
"I only need eight moves. If I win, that treasure will be mine!"
Bing Lingshen's face remained unchanged, and his words were filled with extremely powerful self-confidence.
She agreed with Patriarch Guangtong's method, but both parties were negotiating. Once the expected value was reached, the bet would stand.
At this moment, the two middle gods both regarded Chen Yu as a lamb to be slaughtered, and they were just discussing who would kill that knife.
"Five moves! If the old man solves this son within five moves, the thing will be mine!"
This is the biggest concession of Guangtong Patriarch.
"it is good!"
Bingling God agreed.
Chen Yu possesses god and demon parts, and his strength cannot be measured by common sense. Maybe he can survive five moves in the hands of Guangtong ancestor.
Once Chen Yu survives five moves, the god and demon parts will be hers.
"Junior, cherish the last air you breathe."
Patriarch Guangtong's murderous intent filled the air in an instant, and the divine power gushed out from his body crazily.
Boom!
The green storm suddenly rose, and countless transparent green leaves emerged between the sky and the earth, as thin as a cicada's wing and unparalleled in sharpness.
In an instant, the storm struck, piercing towards Chen Yu like billions of green auroras.
At this moment, Sect Master Tianwu looked nervous, but with his strength, he couldn't help Chen Yu.
In the forbidden area of Tianwuzong, the elder Taishang also looked solemn, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Meng Qingyun.
"Brother Qingyun, are you stupid? Your son is about to be killed."
The Supreme Elder shouted.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine."
Meng Qingyun said calmly.
Seeing that Meng Qingyun was so calm, the elder Taishang also knew his character and temper, and his face was suspicious, wondering what cards the father and son had.
boom!
The strike of Patriarch Guangtong scared Tian Wuzong up and down, screaming in horror, and opened a large array to protect the sect.
If this blow fell entirely on Wushen Mountain, it might destroy the mountain and demolish Tianwuzong.
But all of a sudden.
Chen Yu flew out at an astonishingly fast speed, facing the green light storm head-on.
His incomparably fast speed created an astonishing storm, sweeping countless transparent green leaves.
In an instant, the two storms collided and dissipated each other.
"what?"
Patriarch Guangtong was shocked instantly and couldn't believe it.
The astonishing storm caused by Chen Yu's speed blocked his attack. How is this possible
In order to kill Chen Yu within five moves, he went all out!
"What is impossible?"
A cold and puzzled voice suddenly came from behind.
Guangtong patriarch broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, then retreated wildly, staring at Chen Yu in horror.
"you… "
When Chen Yu came behind him, he was completely unaware.
This is too scary!
Patriarch Guangtong finally realized that he had greatly underestimated Chen Yu, and that the strength of the other party's cultivation was far beyond his imagination.
boom!
At this moment, Chen Yu raised his foot and kicked out, the simple kick made the world shake, and the dim and chaotic light waves rushed straight forward.
The dim light wave looked domineering, and all matter was crushed and smashed by it. The ancestor Guangtong had no time to dodge, and was submerged.
When the wind and waves dissipated, the figure of Patriarch Guangtong could not be seen.
He is gone!
quiet! At this moment, the world is surprisingly quiet!
All the living beings in Tianwuzong were trembling with fear under the god-level battle. They didn't even know what happened, and the ancestor of Guangtong was wiped out.
The most shocking ones were Tianwu Sect Master and Taishang Elder, they really saw clearly the scene just now.
One kick, instantly kill Guangtong Patriarch!
Not far away, Bing Lingshen, who had a cold, proud and confident face, turned pale.
escape! This was the only thought left in her mind.
Whoosh!
She turned into a blue cold current, urging out the fastest speed in her life, and fled into the distance.
Patriarch Guangtong's strength was at most a little weaker than hers, and he was killed by Chen Yu with one kick, and he could only support two feet at most.
"Damn it, the information is wrong, this kid actually has the strength to instantly kill the Second Heaven. Has his cultivation reached the level of a high god?"
Bing Lingshen's heart was beating wildly, panicking.
"He must be the Highgod!"
God Bingling said in his heart, only the upper god can kill the middle god of the second layer so easily.
What's ridiculous is that just now she made a bet with Patriarch Guangtong on who would get rid of Chen Yu.