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Chapter 1183 Battle of the Son of God

 The Conferred God Platform was completely silent, and dull expressions were fixed on everyone's faces for a long time. .

"Yun...Yun'er!!"

In the silence, a thunderous roar rang out. Huo Rulie, not caring about anything else, rushed out, rushed to Huo Poyun's side, and quickly and carefully brought him up.

Huo Poyun's chest and back were stained with blood. Although the external injuries were minor, the internal injuries were extremely serious, but fortunately they were not irreversible injuries. He relaxed a little, but suddenly saw the look in Huo Poyun's eyes, and his heartstrings that had just slackened suddenly increased several times.

's tight.

Huo Poyun did not lose consciousness. He did not groan in pain when he was seriously injured. He did not even channel his profound energy to suppress the injury. Instead, he lay there extremely quietly. His eyes were open, but they seemed to be covered with a thick layer of darkness.

Smoke, colorless, without focus.

It's like being in a dream.

As a master, how could he, who had watched Huo Poyun grow up, not know his temperament? He was gentle and sincere in dealing with people and things, but he had a very high level of profound dignity, especially the Golden Crow inheritance and the Golden Crow Flame, which were his lifelong

The greatest pride and inverse scale.

When his Golden Crow's flame power fully exploded, he was defeated by the opponent in an instant. The blow was so severe that one can imagine.

Even he had never imagined this outcome.

"Yun'er, it's okay, it's okay." Huo Rulie comforted him in as calm a voice as possible: "She is the descendant of Sword Lord. It is not shameful to lose to her. You have done a good job. You are the pride of my teacher."

, is the pride of the Flame God Realm.”

Huo Poyun was still stunned and had no reaction. At this moment, Jun Xilei's cold and disdainful voice came to his ears: "Huh, is this the so-called strongest divine flame? It turns out it's nothing more than that!"

"You!" Huo Rulie looked back angrily, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't let it out.

The Conferred God Stage was still quiet, and everyone who looked at it was dumbfounded. The power Huo Poyun displayed was so amazing that all the realm kings, the Eternal Sky God Emperor and the Dragon Emperor all praised him.

But Jun Xilei was just a sword...

Huo Poyun's flames, as well as his fighting spirit and pride, were all shattered in an instant like bubbles.

Everyone in the Flame God Realm stood up, their pupils trembling, unable to believe or accept this result.

Yun Che's pupils also shrank, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart.

This is... the strength of Sword Lord's successor...

This is the strength of the four divine sons of the Eastern Region!?

The power of that sword that instantly defeated Huo Poyun exceeded... or far exceeded Yun Che's expectations. It also meant that Jun Xilei's strength far exceeded Yun Che's estimation.

Such a result was obviously not expected even by the Venerable Qu Hui. Only then did he react. He took a deep look at Jun Xilei and announced loudly: "Huo Poyun left the Conferred God Platform area and fell to the loser.

Group, and will advance to the fourth round of the Losers Group tomorrow. Jun Xilei wins, and will enter the third round of the Conferred Gods Group tomorrow!"

Everyone was convinced that Huo Poyun could not be Jun Xilei's opponent, but they were also extremely looking forward to Huo Poyun's performance when facing Jun Xilei, and wanted to see with their own eyes the absolute dark horse in the Battle of the Gods at full strength.

How far it could reach in the end, but I never thought it would end like this.

It was definitely not that Huo Poyun was too weak. When he released his fire power, everyone was really amazed. It was because Jun Xilei was too powerful. She had won the previous games easily and never showed her true strength.

And the sword light that seemed to freeze the world with the sword that defeated Huo Poyun just now is still deeply imprinted in their minds and lingering in their minds.

Huo Poyun was seriously injured, and Huo Rulie could no longer care about anything else. He took Huo Poyun and left quickly. All the elders of the Golden Crow Sect also got up and left. Yan Juehai stood for a long time and did not leave with him, but his face was full of anxiety.

disturbed.

Yun Che's brows sank. From Huo Poyun's unusual aura, he clearly felt something was wrong. After hesitating for a while, he was about to follow and take a look, but Mu Bingyun reached out and held him back: "Don't be distracted!"

"..." Yun Che slowly sat down, but his heart was extremely heavy. He thought that Jun Xilei would definitely vent his anger and hatred in the fight with Huo Poyun, but he did not expect that it would be this way.

With absolute strength.

And this sword also made Jun Xilei's already extremely prosperous aura even more dazzling. Looking at Jun Xilei, who was carrying the ancient sword on his back and slowly flying away from the Conferring God Stage like a flying fairy, the young profound practitioners suddenly became excited.

A feeling of looking up to the gods... We are both of the younger generation, and if you shed tears in the sky, they will be like mud and dust.

From the first day she became the successor of Sword Lord, Jun Xilei's name resounded throughout the Eastern Divine Region, but it was also accompanied by countless doubts because she was a woman. Later, she was listed as one of the four divine children in the Eastern Divine Region, which undoubtedly proved

Sword Lord's vision and her qualifications. Today, the entire Eastern God Territory has witnessed and recognized again what kind of existence this generation of Sword Lord's successors is.

Moreover, that was just a sword... obviously it was far from Jun Xilei's true strength.

"Jun Xilei's swordsmanship has actually reached such a level." Mu Bingyun sighed: "Perhaps, Jun Xilei today is not far behind Luo Changsheng."

Yun Che's brows twitched: "Perhaps...it's not that far apart? Could it be that Jun Xilei like this still cannot be Luo Changsheng's opponent?"

"Among the younger generation in the Eastern God Territory, Luo Changsheng is absolutely invincible except for the King Realm." Mu Bingyun said: "Many of the legends about him are almost mythical. Next, is Luo Changsheng's competition, you still

Use your own eyes to see for yourself who is the number one young person in the Eastern Divine Region."

"The second match of the second round of the Conferred Gods Group, Luo Changsheng of the Holy Eaves Realm versus Lu Lengchuan of the Overcoming Heaven Realm!"

Luo Changsheng and Lu Lengchuan are both the "Four Sons of Gods in the Eastern Region". This is the first battle of the Sons of Gods in the Battle of the Gods. As Lord Qu Hui read out, all eyes were firmly fixed on the Gods Conferred Platform.

superior.

One is the first of the four divine sons.

One is the end of the Four God Sons.

Although they are both the "Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Region" and both are at the tenth level of the Spiritual Realm, there is a strength gap between the two, and even, in the eyes of many people, it is a "fundamentally insurmountable" gap.

On the Conferred God Platform, two figures flashed at the same time, standing opposite each other.

Lu Lengchuan was extremely tall, nearly nine feet long, and his stoutness was even comparable to that of Xia Yuanba when he was a boy. Before he could release his profound energy, a heavy aura came over him, as if there was a mountain standing in front of him.

On the other hand, Luo Changsheng is dressed in white, with black hair lightly tied up. He has a vague aura on his body, and his face and neck muscles are as white and flawless as a girl's. Coupled with his good appearance, he clearly gives the impression that he is a weak and inexperienced person.

A mysterious scholar.

The two sons of gods were both quite calm, with calm expressions on their faces and eyes, without the tension before a fierce battle.

And their calmness, one is the calmness of absolute strength, and the other is the calmness of knowing that they will lose.

Hearing Mu Bingyun's words before, Yun Che was already surprised. Looking at Lu Lengchuan's face now, he was even more shocked. Even though they were both the four divine sons of the Eastern Region, Lu Lengchuan was the weakest, even compared to Jun Xi.

The tears should not be too far away, and when he faced Luo Changsheng, he had the attitude of "knowing he will lose" before fighting.

How strong is Luo Changsheng?

Why would Mu Bingyun say that the rumors about him are almost “myths”!?

Previously, he had no interest in how powerful the Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Region were. However, as his goals changed, the Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Region became four mountains in front of him... four mountains that must be climbed! And until

Now, he doesn't really know how powerful these "Four God Sons" are.

"Start the war!"

Venerable Qu Hui gave a cold voice, and the Conferred God Platform immediately stopped all sounds.

Hiss!!

There was a roar of thunder and lightning, and Luo Changsheng already had a weapon in his hand, a wide-body long sword with purple thunder surrounding the sword body.

"Holy Thunder Sword!" Mu Bingyun whispered.

"Luo Changsheng actually practices thunder-type mystical skills." Yun Che said.

"Yes and no." Mu Bingyun's somewhat incomprehensible words made Yun Che stunned.

"Brother Lengchuan, please!" Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand that was not holding the sword. Compared to Luo Changan's domineering attitude, Luo Changsheng was polite and polite. Although Lu Lengchuan was asked to take action first, he showed no arrogance in his words or demeanor.

Instead, he showed a brotherly respect.

"good!!"

Lu Lengchuan was not polite, and with a low roar, a yellow light exploded from his body. By the time the yellow light froze, it had formed a defensive barrier surrounding him.

"Oh!!"

Lu Lengchuan roared again, and streaks of yellow mysterious energy flew and entangled like a swimming dragon. After a few breaths, a second layer of defensive barrier was formed.

But during this process, Luo Changan did not attack and interrupt, but just watched calmly, or rather waited, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Oh!!!!!"

As Lu Lengchuan roared for the last time, a shocking dragon roar suddenly resounded in the sky.

A third layer of defensive barrier was formed on Lu Lengchuan's body. But this layer was not a light-colored barrier, but a bright yellow true dragon's shadow circling and flying around him.

The thick aura suddenly increased several times, and everyone even felt a strong aura of a true dragon.

"This is..." A look of shock appeared on Yun Che's face.

"The Lu Clan's 'Glory Dragon Holy Realm' of the Futian Realm." Mu Bingyun whispered: "The divine blood they inherited comes from the ancient true dragon. They practice earth-based mysterious skills and have extremely powerful defensive capabilities. Their bodies are as strong as black steel.

, and the 'Glory Dragon Holy Realm' that Lu Lengchuan is blessing now has unparalleled protective power. Once it is formed into three layers, it can be invincible even if it faces two opponents of the same level."

Yun Che: "..."

"Dare to let Lu Lengchuan form a three-level 'Glory Dragon Holy Realm' in front of him... Among all the sons of the gods, only Luo Changsheng has such strength and courage!"

"Not bad." On the east table, the Dragon Emperor nodded slightly. As the Dragon Emperor, he would naturally be interested in Lu Lengchuan, the successor of the ancient true dragon bloodline.

After the third level of "Glory Dragon Holy Realm" was completed, Lu Lengchuan's whole aura completely changed. His whole body was illuminated bright yellow, especially his skin, which reflected a bronze-like metallic luster.

Lu Lengchuan stretched out his hands and grabbed a ten-foot-long silver spear from the void. This spear was called "Splitting Qiong" and it contained the soul of the true dragon. It was one of the most prestigious mysterious weapons in Futian Realm.

"Brother Luo, I think I am no match for you." With the third-level "Glory Dragon Holy Realm" in his possession, Lu Lengchuan was still as calm as before: "But I really want to know, what is the current 'Master Changsheng'?

Is it really like the legend... Fifty breaths, if Brother Luo can defeat my third level 'Glory Dragon Holy Realm' within fifty breaths, then I can only admit defeat with sincerity."

From today to the end of the month, there should be no interruptions in updates. It should be... double updates as much as possible, as much as possible...

In addition, I would like to recommend an old book of mine to everyone, which is also my first urban novel, which is "Warm Moon and Cold Stars". Yes, I will risk my life to pick up this trap again! I will start posting it on the WeChat official account tomorrow

Repost the first chapter, then the second chapter, and then... those who are interested can look forward to it. After all, they have been urging me for a century, and I have already confessed my guilt┭┮?┭┮


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