The reason why Zhang Zifan went to see the Sledgehammer Girl was because he knew her very well. Whenever someone praised the Young Sword God, he would always add a few words.
Usually:
"Of course, he is the sword god brother!"
However, this time, the Sledgehammer girl watched quietly without saying anything, as if she didn't hear Zhang Zifan at all.
"Um...could this girl be hit by my words? That shouldn't be the case. Her personality is not like this, otherwise she wouldn't be so fond of arguing."
Zhang Zifan was thinking wildly in his mind, and at this time, the battle on Titan's side also ended.
Although it is slower than the Young Sword God, this does not mean that Titan is not as powerful as the Young Sword God.
The young sword god controls a magic sword, which has strong instantaneous explosive power and can kill opponents faster.
"Bang..."
On Titan's side, he still punches simply and crudely, relying on his so-called strength to work miracles, blasting his opponent with a forceful punch.
The battles ended one after another, and Zhang Zifan and his side actually won. However, there was one exception. It was not that Zhang Zifan and his side lost, but that the battle was still going on, and it seemed that it would still take a long time.
to end.
This battle belongs to Wuji.
As a sixth-level cultivator with a genius type of comprehension, Wuji's strength is undoubted, but his opponent is also very strong, with a total of 800 ways of the Earth Order.
According to the rules of the five elements, as long as you have three hundred ways of order, you can break through the gods. With eight hundred ways, you are already close to three gods, and one plus one plus one is greater than three.
Faced with such a powerful opponent, although Wuji could not easily defeat him, he had no tendency to lose. He was always in a stalemate with the opponent.
"Why are you so slow? If you hadn't let me take action, I could have smashed that big clod of soil."
Tai Tan was almost impatient to wait, and took the initiative to intervene, but Zhang Zifan immediately stopped him.
"This is not your battle, so don't participate. This time is not to solve a certain strength. The main purpose is to give you each a chance to make a name for yourself and test your strength. If you intervene, what will you make Wuji think?"
In Zhang Zifan's view, Wuji, as a former genius, must have his own pride. If there are others involved in this battle, then Wuji will feel that Zhang Zifan and the others look down on him.
But will this be the case?
Of course not.
Wuji is very helpless now. He has tried to defeat his opponent many times, but because the opponent has surpassed him in realm and is good at defense, Wuji can't do anything to him.
As he continued to fight, no matter how tenacious Wuji was, he gradually began to become irritable, and when he thought that everyone else had eliminated his opponents, he was the only one who was still slowly dealing with them, which made Wuji even more unhappy.
Now Wuji really wanted to shout and ask someone to help him deal with his opponent, but it was difficult to say this directly, so Wuji could only hold on.
This battle lasted for a long time, more than ten times as long as Zhang Zifan's time. About three hours passed before Wuji caught his opponent's flaw and barely defeated him.
"Huhu..."
After defeating his opponent, Wuji collapsed on the ground, looking weak.
This battle is really too exhausting for Wuji, and it can last until now because of his strong perseverance. After all, his opponent has eight hundred rules, and he only has one hundred for each rule.
, or even less.
"Go away. Go back and tell the gods that from today on, the gods no longer have the final say in the divine domain. Our God Hunter organization has been officially established. In the past, your gods slaughtered us ascended ones at will. Today everything will be reversed!"
Looking at the god who was defeated by Wuji, Zhang Zifan spoke calmly, his tone was quite condescending.
This is what Zhang Zifan did deliberately.
Since these gods like to look down on them from above, today he will also look down on these gods from above.
"you……"
These gods are used to being superior. They are obviously defeated now and are prisoners. However, when hearing Zhang Zifan's tone, there was a slight anger on his face. This was because he tried his best to suppress it.
The Gods have occupied the Divine Realm for many years and have long been accustomed to being aloof. Not to mention the Ascended Ones, they also have a condescending attitude toward other relatively weaker Gods.
"Crack!"
Zhang Zifan never got used to this problem, so he slapped the other party hard and unceremoniously.
"The reason why I let you live is just to let you carry the message. Who do you think you really are?"
After teaching this man a lesson, Zhang Zifan calmed down and shouted loudly:
"People of the God Clan, listen to me. From today on, we will treat the God Clan how you treated the Ascended Ones. If you treat the Ascended People as ants that can be slaughtered at will, then you will also become ants that can be slaughtered at will."
The sound almost spread throughout the surroundings of the small city lord's palace, and even affected the city lord who was in retreat.
"God Hunter Organization?"
"What a loud tone. These ascended people are really rebellious. They dare to treat my clan of gods like this."
"The God Hunter Organization, this group of ants, these bold ants, just wait, there will be powerful gods from the God Clan to deal with them soon."
The gods who heard the sound started talking one after another, but they kept their voices extremely low for fear of being heard by Zhang Zifan.
In fact, even if these gods spoke very quietly, Zhang Zifan's keen sense could still hear them, but he did not pay too much attention to them.
They're just a bunch of ants, not worth paying too much attention to.
Although they said that they would hunt the gods as ants in the future, in fact, Zhang Zifan was not a butcher. These poor gods with weak combat power were not worth killing at all.
At the same time, in the city lord's palace, there was a secret room.
"What a loud tone, treating our Gods like ants!"
"What does he think the gods are?"
"The gods cannot be humiliated!!"
The city lord had just finished his retreat and the secret room had just been opened when Zhang Zifan's roar came out.
However, after hearing this sentence, this one of the seventy-two small city lords didn't take it to heart at all. He only thought that someone from the Anti-God Alliance was caught by their God Clan and tortured to the point of being unbearable, so he would say this.
Stupid words.
Thinking this, the little city lord smiled contemptuously and slowly walked out of the secret room.
"Come here, go find those elders. There is an ant who dares to speak nonsense within my jurisdiction. I want to deal with him today and let everyone know that the Gods cannot be insulted."
After he said this, the servant, who had always obeyed his words, stayed in place at this moment, with no intention of leaving.