Wow—

Once the three words "I give up the battle" are expressed, there is an uproar in both the Fengshen Platform and the East God Realm.

The Battle of the Gods, the most top battle of the mysterious Tao in the East God Realm, is a visual feast for all the mysterious people in the East God Realm, and it is also the place where real geniuses test and prove themselves... Therefore, those who can enter the Battle of the Gods, even if they encounter an opponent they will never be able to defeat, will definitely do their best.

No one has ever lost without fighting.

Yun Che directly abandoned the battle, and had never been seen in the history of the Battle of the Gods. After an uproar, they began to feel that it was not that strange again when they thought of Yun Che's mysterious power and his "way" to enter the Battle of the Gods, and many people even laughed secretly.

"Ha, it turns out that this kid knows embarrassing, and I thought he had no shame at all."

"After all, the Battle of the Gods is different from before. Only we could see it before. The Battle of the Gods can be seen in the entire Eastern God Realm. Instead of embarrassingly showing your eyes on it, it is better to give up the battle directly."

"The Battle of the Gods is abolished directly... The shame of Xuandao in the East God Realm! Let the Western God Realm and the South God Realm know, don't you laugh crazy!"

"The key is that the Dragon Emperor of the Western God Realm and the Emperor of the Southern God Realm are present... they have already been embarrassed to go to the outer God Realm."

"Yun Che!" Master Dufou frowned and his voice subsided: "This is a battle to enthrone the gods, not a joke, how can you give up the battle easily! Even if you are bound to be defeated, you can at least gain dignity when you fight with all your strength!"

"I said, I'll give up the battle!" Yun Che's expression remained unchanged and he repeated.

"Brother Yun..." Huo Poyun wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. As far as his mysterious dignity was concerned, he absolutely could not do anything like giving up the battle directly.

"Waste!!" On the Gods' Platform, Luo Chang'an's eyes were half-sniffed. Yesterday, he was scolded by Master Dufoul in public because of Yun Che. He was extremely unhappy with Yun Che. Yun Che directly gave up the battle, which made him find an opportunity to vent: "I went through a lot of hardships to enter the Gods' Battle to train myself, not to waste time with you like garbage! Ha, what about your mighty yesterday? Can you do that...如时! Let me see it!"

Yun Che: "..."

"Only the cheapest waste will surrender. If you are still a man, come up and fight me upright. I will educate you well on what real strength is!"

"Enough!" The Master of Demonic shouted softly: "In the Battle of the Gods, you must not humiliate your opponent for no reason."

Although he scolded, his tone was not heavy, but the word "no reason" was deliberately aggravated. He glared at Yun Che: "I asked you for the last time..."

"I'll give up the battle." Yun Che said the third time without waiting for the Master of Removal. The tone of the three times was exactly the same, without any touching of everyone's uproar.

The face of Master Qufei looked slightly dark, as if he was already angry, and then he snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, it's a waste of time."

"Yun Che gave up the battle and fell into the loser's group!"

"Luo Changan won without fighting and joined the Fengshen Group!"

With the reading of Master Qiuwu, the result was settled, even if Yun Che regretted it immediately, it could not be changed.

This may be the first time in the history of the Battle of the Gods that failed without a fight.

Luo Changan curled his lips and jumped out of the Venerable God Platform, but in the air, he suddenly reached out to the direction where Yun Che was, pointing his little finger down, and his lips were grinning with contempt like a peeping gnaw.

His actions caused half-time laughter.

"..." Yun Che hugged his chest with his hands, his face unchanged. But a trace of cold light suddenly flashed deep in his eyes.

Mu Bingyun's Divine Lord's cultivation level is still next to Yun Che, how could he not notice the murderous intent flashing suddenly on Yun Che's body? On the side of Yuemei: "Yun Che!?"

"Don't worry, I'm not impulsive because of this little thing." Yun Che smiled instead.

"...It seems that the person you are waiting for has not arrived yet." Mu Bingyun whispered. There is a special space mysterious array connection between the kingdom realms. During the Xuan God Conference, there is no reason not to open it. Moreover, with the power of the Star God level, it can easily escape. If it is about to arrive... it should have arrived long ago.

Yun Che's eyes swept quickly to the seat of the Star God Realm, then instantly withdrew it. He sighed in his heart and whispered: "Are those people around the Star God Emperor... all the Star Gods?"

"No," Mu Bingyun nodded slightly: "In previous Xuan Shen Conference, at most, there would be only one star god in the Star God Realm. This time, five star gods came at one time because of the 'big event', including the Star God Emperor's.

"To the right of the Star God Emperor is the emperor's master of the Star God Realm, Tianyuan Star God Tumi... Rumor has it that when Tiansha Star God was young, he also took him as his teacher."

Yun Che: "..."

"In the rear, the pink clothes are the Tiande Star God Rose, the black clothes are the Tiangang Star God God Tiger, and the green clothes are the Tiande Poison Star God..."

"Zhuoluo." Yun Che whispered.

"Oh? Have you heard of it?"

"...She met me four years ago." Yun Che whispered.

"What?" Mu Bingyun looked shocked. Four years ago... at that time, Yun Che had not yet reached the divine realm.

"Don't worry," Yun Che was not worried at all: "Although the names are the same and the appearances are similar, she would not regard me as the "Yun Che" who was killed by him four years ago. Because my aura is completely different from that time, and a star god will never think that he can't kill a mortal in the lower realm."

"..." Mu Bingyun frowned. From Yun Che's words, she could vaguely guess what had happened.

"It's...I suddenly thought of something..."

"The third round of the first round of the Battle of the Gods, the third round of the Thunder Realm, the sharp swords sounded!"

Yun Che didn't say anything further, quickly looked up and looked at the Fengshen Platform.

Weiheng... what will this person...he do here?

On the Venerable God Platform, the two sides of the battle had already stood firm. Weihen had a face that was completely unfamiliar to everyone's eyes, and his pale hair was particularly eye-catching. He stood there with a stiff face, and his eyes were staring straight at the Li Jianming in front of him.

Li Jianming kept frowning because his body was chilling frequently for some reason.

And it is the kind of coldness that penetrates directly into the bone marrow.

The man named "Yihen" in front of him was weak in his two small realms. He had no reason to lose, but for some reason, he couldn't feel relaxed at all, and his heart kept beating wildly, especially the eyes that kept staring at him, which was almost the most terrifying pair of eyes he had ever seen in his life, which made him feel inexplicably palpitations... and it was particularly strong.

Who is this person?

Why do you look like a deep hatred?

He was sure that he had never seen this person because he never remembered anyone's hair was so white. But vaguely, he felt that there was a slight sense of familiarity that was completely unrememberable.

“…War!!”

With the order from the Lord of Dufo, Weihen's weapon was instantly grabbed, and it was still the strange-shaped short blade with a snake's kiss.

The two small realms of the Divine Realm are generally a huge gap that cannot be made up for. But with the lessons from the previous game, Li Jianming naturally would not underestimate the enemy. A blue long sword crossed in front of him, and the sword body was thunderous and thunderous: "Please give me advice!"

Weiheng made a sudden move, but if he didn't move, he would be as fast as thunder and lightning. The cold light of the snake blade slashed straight into the throat.

Li Jianming's brow sank, pointed in front of the sword, and a thunder formation took shape in an instant. Dozens of lightning lights slashed down, forcing Weiheng to open with the roar.

As soon as the two fought, Weiheng was extremely fierce. Every time the blade stabbed and every cold light was directly at the critical point, he looked like he wanted to kill Li Jianming directly. With a great advantage of mysterious power, Li Jianming calmly opposed it. The sword danced thunder and the mysterious aura was like a wave, and he resolved all Weiheng's attacks, and then easily suppressed him.

On the eastern mat, the Dragon Emperor suddenly frowned: "Strange, this person... his life span is probably less than ten years!"

"It seems that this is not something that I am alone." Emperor Zhoutian also nodded and said: "His life span is extremely strange, it seems..."

The Emperor of the Zhoutian suddenly thought of something, his voice paused, and his brow suddenly sank. At the same time, a strange mysterious aura flashed by. Although it was only a moment, it changed the faces of the Dragon Emperor and the major emperors.

"This is!?"

when!!

Weiheng was heavily bombarded to the ground, and the snake blade flew out of his hand. He collapsed on the ground, his head drooped deep, gasping for breath, and his hands trembled abnormally.

Li Jianming walked forward slowly, put away his sword body, and said politely: "You are not my opponent. Since you have lost your weapons, you should give up."

"Hey...hey hey hey..."

Wei hated him and laughed so deep that his whole body suddenly began to tremble abnormally, especially his chest, with a violent ups and downs, as if something could explode at any time. Finally, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes radiated with cold black light, as if the devil's eyes suddenly awakened.

At this moment, all the strong men on the Fengshen Platform were stunned, and their faces suddenly changed.

Mu Bingyun, Mu Huanzhi, Huo Ruliu, Yan Juehai and others all stood up suddenly as if they were electrocuted: "This...this is..."

With these dark pupils, Li Jianming's whole body suddenly became cold, as if he had fallen into a cold hell. His pupils seemed to be stabbed by needles, instantly contracting to the extreme. The world in front of him quickly darkened in the blur... In his ears, his father's roar was heard: "Jian Ming... retreat!!!"

His father's roar made his consciousness suddenly clear, but a black shadow had already pounced on him, locking him tightly with his limbs and his whole body. The rich black light from nowhere spread rapidly with his body as a medium.

"You...you...ah...wow...ah...wow!!" As if thousands of cold poisonous stings were pierced into the body and soul in an instant, Li Jianming shouted heart-wrenchingly.

"Li Jianming..." A hoarse moan that seemed to come from a demon came to his ears: "Do you still remember... thirteen years ago... the Kui clan that was destroyed by you!!"

"You...you...ahhhhhh..." Li Jianming screamed more and more violently. Under the black air, his body was quickly corroded from the inside out... He struggled hard, and Weihen's bones were cracked and his chest was penetrated, but he did not let go of a trace.

"Black...dark mysterious energy!!"

"He is a demon!!!"

"Relieve filth!!"

Thunder suddenly arose at the Fengshentai, and the closest Master Dufou changed his face. He walked through the barrier like a big eagle and took it straight down.

"The hatred of extermination of genocide...the hatred of insulting wife and killing children...even if I lose all my life and become a demon... I will drag you to hell!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound is as shrill as a ghost, and every word is endless hatred.

"I'm in hell... waiting for you!!"

boom!!!!

Just as the power of the Master of Demonic was about to cover him, Weihen's body suddenly exploded and covered with dark blood. The swordsman in the screams of fear were blown into two pieces, and the screams turned into a whimper of despair... and then they completely disappeared.

"Sword Ming!!"

The King of the Thunder Realm rushed to the Fengshen Platform, but could only helplessly watch Li Jianming's body exploded. The two pieces of corpses flew far away. When they landed, they were all charred and quickly corroded with the "sizzling" sound.

This terrifying scene made countless strong people present frightened.

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[Luo Changsheng is Luo Changsheng, Luo Changan is Luo Changan, one is a god and the other is a slag, don't mess it up!]
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