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Chapter 672: The Battle of Gods and Demons (Part 2) Friendship '

The two tribes of gods and demons fought fiercely in the Dry Bone Mountain. Two million monsters fought together. Internal organs and minced meat were splashed, blood was sprayed and formed a blood mist, and screams and excited beast roars were intertwined.

The monsters at the front were killed, and the monsters from behind continued to surge forward. The corpses of the dead monsters were trampled into meat by the monsters that surged up from behind.

The battle in the void was also extremely cruel, with powerful Spirit Kings constantly falling. The lives of Spirit Lords also became worthless here, and many Spirit Lords were even killed by the aftermath of the battle in the Spirit Saint Realm. Terrifying fluctuations spread to all directions.

It vibrated, and strong men continued to fall from the void.

Strong men in the Spiritual Saint Realm hold spiritual swords and fight with strong men in the same realm. Each sword contains the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

But in the face of cruel war, personal power is very small. They are usually killed by other powerful people in the Holy Spirit Realm after killing a strong person in the same realm.

"Fight and kill for the gods."

"Coexist with the demons, kill." Crazy fighting sounds rippled in the air. Although they were probably part of the many corpses, they seemed to be possessed and kept charging.

"Is it worth it for the gods to sacrifice so many lives for their own selfish desires?" Wuming, Xiaojin and Divine Wing Phoenix did not join the fight. They looked at the same floating gods with fierce eyes.

"Looking down at all living beings, only by standing on the top of the mountain can we understand the meaning of the word strong. The weak are just stepping stones for the strong." The god looked at the magic soldiers and generals fighting for him with a faint look.

Said: "Don't you think that killing is a perfect art? Watching the living lives wither under your control."

"You treat human life as a trivial thing. Bah, what qualifications do you have to talk about art." Xiao Jin scolded in great displeasure.

"Isn't killing a kind of art?" the god asked with a smile, and then a purple spiritual power seeped out from his meridians, injected into the divine sword under his control, and then gently swung the sword forward.

"Boom." At that moment, a very terrifying energy rushed out from the divine sword, and the surrounding space was instantly shattered. There were hundreds of Spiritual Saint Realm powerhouses not far away from him, and they were shaken into pieces by that energy.

Minced meat.

The fighting power of a strong man in the Spiritual Realm is extremely terrifying. Under his divine power, the Spiritual Saint Realm has no resistance. His sword just now not only killed the strong Spiritual Saint from the Demon Clan, but also the Spiritual Saint from the God Clan.

More than ten powerful saints also died.

However, the god's face was very indifferent, without any mercy, as if he had killed only cats and dogs. The powerful gods also turned their heads to look at the god in fear, and then continued to fight as if nothing had happened.

"You're a psychopathic old bastard." Seeing this situation, the coldness on Wuming's and others' faces became even more intense, and they all cursed angrily.

"Why, it seems that you are not convinced. Then I will give you a chance. Come up together and let me see if you have the qualifications to let me do it." The god chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said very calmly.

"Try to delay as much time as possible and wait until Chen Tian comes out of seclusion." Although he wanted to launch an attack, Wuming glanced at the demon camp from the corner of his eye and used sound transmission to Xiaojin and Divine Wing Phoenix.

Although Wuming and the others are only in the Spirit Saint realm, they are dozens of times stronger than ordinary Spirit Saints. They can be said to be demigods. However, the gap between demigods and true gods is huge and cannot be made up by the number of people, so Wuming does not dare to take action immediately.

Xiaojin and Divine Wing Phoenix, who knew this truth well, nodded secretly after receiving Wuming's message, and stared at the god with a cold look in their eyes.

"Why, don't you dare? Then I will kill your demon species first." The god seemed to know what Wuming and the others were thinking. He immediately moved his gaze to the demon camp entangled with demonic energy, and then disappeared in an instant.

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After the demon species awakens, he will directly advance to become a demon god, whose realm is the same as that of a god. Therefore, the god's first goal is to eradicate Chen Tian who is in retreat and avoid future troubles.

"Insidious villain." Seeing the movements of the gods, Wuming and the others were shocked. Chen Tian was their last hope. If they were eradicated by the gods before they awakened, the demons would really be doomed.

"Stop him." After cursing in his heart, Wuming yelled angrily, and at the same time, he took out a spiritual sword that looked very much like the Wuming sword. His body trembled slightly and he rushed forward quickly.

"Damn it." Divine Wing Phoenix and Xiao Jin also reacted quickly. The huge wings behind their backs flapped rapidly, dragging the afterimages to fly out. They reacted very quickly and blocked the gods at the same time.

"If you want to pass, you must pass my level first." The god was stopped, and at the same time, Xiao Jin let out an earth-shattering roar, and his huge body rushed towards the god.

"Only a demigod has the strength, he is too weak." The god was stopped, but he showed no expression on his face. He gently raised the divine sword and struck at Xiao Jin. A burst of energy rushed out and hit Xiao Jin.

"Boom." The energy was not strong, but Xiao Jin couldn't resist it, and his huge body was instantly knocked away by the energy.

"So strong." The divine winged phoenix was extremely shocked. The power displayed by the gods at this time was obviously much stronger than before, but it did not choose to back down. For the sake of the demons, it rushed towards the gods brazenly.

Feeling the strong wind blowing, the god's face was still very calm, and with another seemingly light sword, he flew the divine-winged phoenix away. The powerful force made people feel chills in the back.

"Earth-level Heaven Burial Technique." The gods were so powerful that it made people feel frightened, but Wuming did not flinch. He injected his spiritual power into the spiritual sword and attacked the gods at the same time.

"It's a pity that you are not a demon and cannot become a demon. Otherwise, according to your achievements in swordsmanship, you should be able to defeat me." The sharp sword was extremely powerful. The god sneered with disdain, twisted his waist suddenly, and turned his body in a circle.

, the divine sword in his hand quickly thrust out.

"Boom." The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, and a muffled sound vibrated in the air. The spirit was safe and sound, but Wuming was knocked away by a huge force.

"Brother Wuming." The divine winged phoenix was startled. Just as it stabilized its body, it saw Wuming flying upside down. It shouted softly, and then caught him together with Xiaojin.

"Too weak. I'll take care of you after I eradicate the demon species." Chao Wuming let out a disdainful laugh, and then the god flew towards the demon camp again.

"Stop him." The divine spirit was unexpectedly powerful. Seeing his actions, Wuming shouted towards the Demonic Gate in the distance.

Demon Tong, who was fighting against the same realm, naturally knew the importance of Chen Tian to the demon clan, so he divided two thousand people and rushed towards the gods.

After two thousand people left, the gap between the demonic lineage and the divine lineage became even wider, and they immediately felt the pressure increase greatly.

"Just two thousand demons want to stop me?" The way was blocked by two thousand demons. The god still calmly raised the divine sword and slashed forward with all his strength, as fast as lightning.

"Boom." A deafening sound sounded, and a dazzling energy rushed out from the sword. Wherever it went, the demonic system was torn apart by the energy, clearing a path.

That sword directly killed eight hundred demons. The gods were so powerful that the Holy Spirit was like an ant and could only be slaughtered by him.

"For the sake of the demon god, for the sake of the demon clan, kill." Although the remaining 1,200 demons were frightened, they all roared angrily and rushed towards the god without fear of death.

"Ignorance." There was no mercy in his eyes, and the god showed no mercy. He gently swung his sword, and when a burst of energy rushed out, the remaining 1,200 demons were easily slaughtered.

The mutilated corpses fell from the void, and blood mist filled the air. For the demons, they were willing to sacrifice everything, even their lives.

"A flying insect shaking a tree is, after all, a pearl of rice. Competing with the sun will only lead to the destruction of body and soul." Standing in the middle of the blood mist, the god laughed evilly.

"Even ordinary people have more feelings than a villain like you. No matter how strong you are, so what, you will only get awe instead of friendship." Wuming shouted with bloodshot eyes.

"Loneliness is the posture of the strong. Only the powerful in the world will not betray, and only the powerful are worthy of trust. Only the weak will talk about friendship." The god's face remained calm, and he closed his eyes and made a gesture.

He looked like he was enjoying himself very much.

"Bah. Brother Wuming, talking to him is a waste of time." Divine Wings Phoenix couldn't help but curse.

"There is no need to make useless resistance, it will only make the fear in your hearts deeper." The god said softly, then ignored Wuming and others, and slowly flew towards the demon camp.

"Don't let him get close to the demon camp." Wuming Super Void shouted, and then he, Divine Wing Phoenix and Xiao Jin quickly rushed towards the god, trying to stop him.

He sensed the strong wind coming from behind, but the spirit was still very relaxed. He turned his head slightly, his body trembled, and a burst of energy rushed out from his back.

"Boom." Wuming and Xiaojin were unable to avoid it. They were hit by the energy and flew backwards in an instant. The gods were so powerful that they made people despair.

"If you want to harm the demons, you have to step over us." At this moment, angry shouts came out, and another three thousand demons separated and stood in front of the gods.

Although the Holy Spirit realm is like an ant in front of the gods, only when the demon species awakens can the demon race have hope and hope to get out of the predicament.

"Even though you are incomparably powerful, we are not afraid of you." Three thousand demons lined up neatly, holding the spiritual sword with both hands, their bodies slightly arched, and they shouted angrily at the same time.

"Since you have come to die, I will be merciful and grant you a favor." Calm words came from the mouth of the god, and he continued to raise his sword to strike.

"Boom." The tyrannical energy turned into a furious dragon and rushed towards the three thousand demons. The deafening sound rippled in the air. Although they resisted desperately, the gods were too strong. No matter how they resisted, it was in vain. They were torn apart by a sword.

Cut into minced meat.

Wuming and Xiaojin were knocked away, and the gods had no resistance. No one could stop him from moving forward. With a sway of his body, he was instantly above the camp, raised his divine sword and was about to strike at the camp.

"You are not allowed to hurt Brother Tian." At this time, a petite body rose from the ground in the distance and stopped in front of the god. Her face was full of determination, as if she was guarding something.

"Yawei, what are you going to do? He is a powerful person in the realm of gods. Get out of the way." When she saw the figure, Wuming in the distance was horrified, because the person standing in front of the gods was actually Chen Yawei. She actually wanted to rely on her

The power of your own spiritual king resists the gods.

(Originally I planned to finish it today. But if the final battle is condensed into three chapters with such a huge content, it will definitely be unclear to everyone, so I will be more detailed. I can’t finish it today. Let me tell you first.

Sorry. The last three chapters will be left tomorrow.)


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