Beichen sneered, his wings shook violently, and he rushed up into the sky, blocking Xingying's giant sword from pressing on the giant scythe.
Then he waved his hands down again.
On the giant scythe, the purple light exploded, and it turned out to be as thick purple as ink.
The giant scythe, which was as tall as a person, instantly became ten meters in size and slashed towards the star shadow.
Xingying was startled and retreated hastily, narrowly escaping the blow. In the end, he was still a little slower. A large piece of his floating robe was cut off by the sickle, and was immediately shaken by the powerful force and turned into countless threads flying in all directions.
"Have you also reached the realm of true gods?"
Xingying had a shocked expression on his face.
"Do you think I've been sleeping these two years?"
Beichen swung the giant scythe again.
In the past two years, he has been so homesick every night that he can't sleep. His only pastime is practicing. With the help of the strong sensitivity of the power of the gods in his body, he has already seen the threshold of becoming a true god. However, he has never been able to Cross over, but deliberately stay on this side of the threshold.
It's just because he hasn't found Zi Tong yet and he doesn't want to leave.
Xingying raised his sword and struck each other, causing heaven and earth to tremble.
On the ground, everyone was blown away by the powerful force, and sand and rocks were flying on the ground.
"cough!"
Purple Eyes fell from Susie's arms, coughed slightly, her breathing and heartbeat that had stopped resumed again, and a pair of purple eyes opened.
"Zitong, are you awake?"
Susie rushed over and when she saw her waking up, she immediately showed joy and hurriedly pulled her up from the ground.
"What's going on?" Zi Tong raised her face and looked at Beichen and Xingying who were fighting in mid-air, "Is that the masked man?"
"That's right." Susie held her arm tightly, "Let's retreat to the city wall first. It's too dangerous here."
"Everyone, quickly retreat to the city wall..."
Not far away, Luo Jia climbed up from Zitu's arms and reminded everyone loudly.
Zi Tong grabbed Su Xi, flew up, and landed back on the city wall with everyone, paying attention to the movements of Beichen and Xingying in mid-air.
"Who is this masked man? He actually calls him Brother Beichen?" Susie raised her face and asked in confusion.
"Brother?" Zi Tong was also puzzled. Her body was in a state of suspended animation just now, and she didn't hear the masked man's voice.
"Yes, he said it himself. He is Beichen's brother. He also said a bunch of nonsense words that were hard to understand," Su Xi said.
"They seem to have known each other before and have some connection." Mu said from the side.
"Zitong, are you okay?" Mrs. Qingyou rushed over from a distance and landed next to Zitong.
Worried about their son and wife, this time, Mrs. Qingyou and Bei Shuihan had quietly rushed to Luyao City and had been watching from a distance. Now that they saw such a big thing, they rushed over immediately.
"Mom, I'm fine." Zi Tong held her arm, "This masked man claims to be Beichen's brother, do you know him?"
"What?" Mrs. Qingyou's expression suddenly changed. She immediately turned around and grabbed the collar of Bei Shuihan who was behind her. "Asshole, tell me clearly where did this bastard come from? You're such a good Bei Shuihan. Han, how dare you go behind my back to have a son with someone else!"
Bei Shuihan was confused, "What son?"
"That's him!" Mrs. Qingyou raised her hand and pointed at the star shadow in the air, "He...he looks so similar to Beichen!"
Bei Shuihan raised his face to look at the star shadows in the air, with a look of astonishment on his face, "I don't have one!"