The God sat leisurely in his seat, playing with the dragon bone with his right hand, and saw that the dragon bone was shrouded in a layer of golden light like an arc, making a sizzling sound. Obviously, the God could not absorb the energy of the dragon vein on it.

The reason why God was so calm when he saw China win four games in a row was that he had decided that China would not win the fifth game, otherwise he would not have agreed to the bet just now.

"Can you delay it? Maybe Chen Xuan can come back."

Shen Binglan walked to the sect leader and ancestors and said.

Gong Xuan Jianzun smiled bitterly: "Miss Chen, Mr. Evil Emperor is afraid... he won't be able to come back."

Although Gong Xuan Jianzun said it very tactfully, Shen Binglan knew what he meant and couldn't help but feel nervous and felt extremely uncomfortable.

But in front of the camera, Shen Binglan dared not show sadness, because this would make Chinese audiences see that something happened to Chen Xuan.

In the ninth game, China did not send anyone to the stage for a long time, and the Chinese audience at the scene began to shout in unison: "Evil Emperor! Evil Emperor! Evil Emperor!"

The shouting waves went higher and higher, and even led the people watching the live broadcast across the country to shout together.

The Chinese people have been calling for it, hoping that the Evil Emperor, the most admired Chinese master, can make a brilliant debut and teach Western powers a lesson.

Moreover, they had previously thought that the Chinese authorities were building momentum for the Evil Emperor, so the Evil Emperor never showed up.

If I knew the real situation, I don’t know how many people would collapse on the spot! Official figures such as Lin Jiang and Ho Yingjue were heartbroken.

In the ninth game and the tenth game, they didn't know how to face the hundreds of millions of Chinese people.

As for the announcement of Chen Xuan's death, it is almost the same as breaking the sky.

Just when the sect leader and ancestors were quarreling about who to choose, the audience found that there was a beautiful and dignified beauty standing on the scene.

Shen Binglan heard the audience's exclamation and turned to look, her face turned pale: "Feixue, what are you going up to do? Get off quickly!"

That's right, it was Qin Feixue who quietly played.

Shen Binglan was shocked and worried, and was about to go up and pull Qin Feixue down, but was stopped by Gong Xuan Jianzun: "Miss Chen, as soon as you come on the field, we will lose!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Shen Binglan was stunned on the spot.

According to the rules, Qin Feixue was on the field and the player sent by China to compete in the ninth game.

And when she comes on the field again, she will violate the rules, which will lead to a loss in the ninth game.

Even if Shen Binglan is calm now, he will be in a mess: "Feixue, why do you want to go up?"

Qin Feixue smiled back and held a lace handkerchief in her hand that changed the eyes of God.

"The old Pope said that I am qualified to be Joan of Arc. As long as I carry this holy parcel, I can get the protection of the holy power, so I want to help Chen Xuan and Huaxia fight this game."

Qin Feixue's smile was so beautiful that it was beautiful, but it was a bit sad and sad.

She felt so sad inside, because Chen Xuan had not come back yet, which means that Chen Xuan would never come back.

And her words made Shen Binglan and everyone on the scene stunned.

Gong Xuan Jianzun and other ancient martial arts powerful men couldn't understand what Chen Xuan meant.

Such a delicate little beauty can't tell that she has strong combat power no matter how she does.

Tienuo didn't want to do it at first, but his Lord God ordered him to kill this Chinese beauty immediately with his intention.

Therefore, before everyone could react, Tienuo instantly came to Qin Feixue and punched Qin Feixue in the head with a terrifying punch.

Whether Shen Binglan or Zhang Zhicheng, Xiang Diemi and the others were on the stairs seat, they didn't have time to scream.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their hearts: it's over! The next moment, the holy light in the field shone straight into the sky! Everyone widened their eyes and looked incredibly at the pure and soft holy light in the field. Qin Feixue transformed into pieces of white silver armor from the top of his head to his feet, and a giant sword emitting holy white light condensed in her right palm.

The heroine "Joan of Arc" in the Hundred Years of War in Britain and France, at this moment, came to Qin Feixue as a hero.

With a swish, the god stood up from his seat and lost his composure on the spot! "Old man Ou Mo, I should have killed you back then!"

God called the old pope name directly. After he saw the holy parcel on Qin Feixue's hand, he still didn't understand that this was the foreshadowing laid by the old pope.

However, God did not come on the stage. He did not think that a piece of holy power of a sage can support Joan of Arc for how long it will take for Joan of Arc to come.

In the field, Qin Feixue held a giant sword and slashed straight towards Tienuo.

The grand holy light was inspired from the giant sword, with unparalleled power, forcing Snow to dodge repeatedly.

All the viewers watching the competition were stunned and stared at the originally delicate little beauty who turned into a female war god and beat the Western powerhouse to the point of running away with her head, not even daring to catch a sword.

A few seconds later, a strong cheer broke out on the scene! Qin Feixue, who was blessed by the holy power, was indeed a female war god. She beat Tienuo without any power to fight back. After a while, Tienuo was struck by a sword, and the holy light descended and was about to swallow Tienuo.

But the next moment, the holy light descended with the giant sword was slapped away by one palm.

It was God who came to save Tieno.

When Qin Feixue saw the god appear on the stage, strong hostility immediately emerged in her beautiful eyes.

She was about to draw her sword, but her holy power suddenly disappeared, leaving only the dim Holy Papa in her palm.

The arrival of "Joan of Arc" was indeed as God expected, only less than a minute.

"Congratulations to Miss Qin Feixue for winning the fifth victory for China!"

The host announced happily.

The sect leader and ancestors did not expect that the fifth victory would be so easy, which was really beyond their expectations.

Shen Binglan walked on the field, first supported the weak Qin Feixue, and then said coldly to the gods: "Go to the competition and return the dragon bones to us!"

The god was very generous and threw the dragon bone to Shen Binglan directly.

The dragon bone contains the power of the dragon vein, so Shen Binglan, an ordinary woman, naturally could not catch it. Yin Chonghualiu came on the field to catch it for her.

A cheer that broke out ten times stronger than before was heard! In this competition, China was invincible.

In order to avoid casualties, Shen Binglan said under great pressure: "In the tenth game, we Huaxia will automatically admit defeat."

This sentence made domestic audiences very puzzled.

The evil emperor Chen Xuan had not yet appeared to win and lose with the gods, why did Shen Binglan admit defeat for Chen Xuan first?

Before the people could protest, they heard God's tone of a plain voice and said without any emotion: "The battle book I gave clearly stated that this competition must be decided. I am waiting for you to send a master to compete with me in the tenth game. The rules can be modified. I allow you to fight with the more, and fight less until the winner is decided."

After hearing God's amazing words, the audience burst into a thunderous sensation.

God is really too arrogant and looks down on people! And it is clear that he wants to stay with the Chinese martial arts world! But none of the Chinese strong men present is God’s opponent! The sect leaders and ancestors look at each other. Of course, they want to defend the glory of Chinese martial arts, but it is impossible, as God said, in the case of global live broadcasts, they will fight with the wheel or fight with more or less.

"Since you don't do it, then I'll do it!"

The god suddenly showed his power and flashed to the powerful people of the major martial arts realm. In an instant, he didn't know how many punches containing infinite energy were blown out.

The sect leader and ancestor did not expect that the god would suddenly take action, and could not avoid it for a while, so he could only take it head-on.

Puff! None of the sect leader and ancestors who had not recovered from their injuries could catch a punch from God. All of them were squirting blood and were hit on the audience, causing a large number of screams.

However, the Western audience was applauded. The god finally took action, and showed his crushing strength as soon as he took action! The Chinese powerful men were defeated by the gods before the global audience, and no one could stop the gods' offensive! Shang Bohuai, Yin Chonghua, Gong Xuan Jianzun and several powerful men in the Jue Martial Realm who were not as injured, still could not stop the gods from showing their tyranny! In just a few dozen seconds, the ancient martial arts powerhouses and masters who were proud of the Chinese people were all beaten by the gods to retreat step by step, either covering their chests, constantly squirting blood, or half-kneeling on the ground.

I don’t know how many people were desperate to see this scene.

The people did not consider the fact that all the Chinese strong men were seriously injured in the competition. They just felt that their beliefs were broken at this moment.

Western media reporters praised and praised God for his greatness and invincibility. At this moment, God was worshipped by countless Western people and became a god in the true sense! "This is your Chinese martial arts, too weak, and too disappointed me."

As the god said, he slowly walked towards Yin Chonghua, and then stomped Shang Bohua's erhu, then snatched the dragon bone from Yin Chonghua's hand and raised it high, "Today is the day when your Chinese martial arts perish!"

All the powerful men in the martial arts realm have a sad face and their hearts are ashamed.

Today is not only the day when the Chinese martial arts perish, but also the day when the Chinese dragon veins are completely destroyed.

By then, the land of China will suffer from the sufferings, and they will all become sinners of China! "Ancestors of China, I, Xuanyuan Xu, are sorry for you..." Xuanyuan Xu sank on the ground and cried with endless shame in his tone.

Then he and other hundreds of years old guys, Shang Bohuai, Yin Chonghua and others rushed forward again and again. Even though they were far from being the enemy of God, they still chose to burst out the last glory of life! The atmosphere of despair spread throughout the country through live broadcast.

When everyone was so heartbroken that God was ready to kill the Chinese strong men at the scene one by one, a passage of words floated in the sky: "For thousands of years, China has resisted countless foreign enemies and is still standing still."

"It is because the ancestors and martyrs were not afraid of sacrifice and protected the peace of China with their blood and life!"

"Dear seniors, thank you for your hard work today."

These vast and noble words attracted everyone to look into the sky.
Chapter completed!