After escaping back to the Qingyun Sect's protective formation, Luo Shenyu still looked frightened.
Luo Shenyu really didn't expect that the gap between himself and the Son of God of the Evil God Cult would be so huge. In front of the Son of God of the Evil God Cult, he couldn't even take a punch. At this moment, Luo Shenyu's confidence suffered a huge blow.
The other disciples of Qingyun Sect also remained silent.
After seeing Luo Shenyu's performance in front of the son of the Evil God Cult, they were completely in despair.
Even Luo Shenyu is no match for this son of the Evil God Cult, let alone them.
During the three years in Qingyun Sect, all the disciples have made great progress.
Over the past three years, these new disciples have participated in small and large competitions at the end of each month and year to learn from each other.
During the competition, Luo Shenyu could be said to be the undisputed number one. No matter whether it was Lu Jiuyang, Jiang Chonglou, or Chen Peng and others, none of them were Luo Shenyu's opponent during the competition.
Of course, the gap between Chen Peng, Ji Wufa and others and Luo Shenyu is not too big, and there is still a chance to catch up.
But now, after seeing the strength of the Son of God from the Evil God Cult, all the Qingyun Sect disciples knew that the difference in strength between them and this Son of God was like heaven and earth. There was no chance of catching up at all, and they all lost the idea of fighting with this Son of God from the Evil God Cult.
"You ran away pretty fast, you are indeed trash. Who else dares to die?"
The Son of God of the Evil God Cult was extremely sinister and merciless in his words. At the same time, he issued a challenge once again.
At this moment, even Liu Yuanhao and several peak masters looked more solemn.
From the battle just now, it can be seen that the strength of the Son of God of the Evil God Cult is even more amazing than they judged, and Chen Lei is probably not his opponent.
But now, apart from Chen Lei, there is no one else to send. Sending other disciples to fight would be simply sending them to their deaths.
"Senior brother, let me do it." Chen Lei said to Liu Yuanhao at this time.
After Chen Lei established his own lineage, his seniority became the same as Liu Yuanhao and several other peak masters, and they became fellow apprentices.
Seeing that the Son of God of the Evil God Cult was so arrogant, Chen Lei naturally could not ignore it and allow him to continue to be arrogant and undermine the prestige of the Qingyun Sect.
"Chen Lei, are you sure?" asked Qingyun Sect's leader Liu Yuanhao.
Liu Yuanhao had some understanding of Chen Lei's strength and knew that he might not be a match for the Son of God from the Evil God Cult.
Chen Lei said: "Brother, don't worry, I am sure."
Liu Yuanhao said: "Chen Lei, you must be careful and don't act stubbornly."
Chen Lei nodded and said, "Brother, don't worry, I won't force it."
After saying that, Chen Lei's figure flashed, and he flew out from the protective formation of the sect, and appeared in front of the son of God of the Evil God Cult.
The son of the evil god looked at Chen Lei with disdain in his eyes and said, "Why, is there no one left in the Qingyun Sect? They sent out a piece of trash like you, a small human race, and you dare to attack me? You are tired of living, right? This son of the god has killed at least 800 million humans, if not 1 billion. You can say that you are even more trash than trash. I advise you to go back obediently, otherwise you will die."