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Chapter 2790 Enemy with God

 "Who do you think I am? I'm just a little guy who's not even a child god!"

"I was the main god hundreds of thousands of years ago. How dare you, a little kid, block my way? Get out of the way!"

The Fallen Angel looked at Yang Yi condescendingly, looking domineering, and Yang Yi glanced at him.

"What kind of god are you? You have been deprived of your godhood by God, and you are just a fallen person hiding underground!"

Yang Yi said unceremoniously. Upon hearing this, the Fallen Angel's face darkened.

"You little kid is so ignorant, then I will eat you first, and then everyone here!"

As the Fallen Angel spoke, he rushed towards Yang Yi with all his teeth and claws. Zizhu's figure flashed and came to Yang Yi's side.

"Sir, let me help you!"

Yang Yi nodded, turned to Mo Qu and Xue Ji and said, "Stay steady down there first, leave this Fallen Angel to us!"

"good!"

Yang Yi said no more, the Pangu runes instantly surged and wrapped around his body like personal armor, forming a tight protection, and he took out the Holy Light Sword in his hand.

"ah!"

The moment the Holy Light Sword was launched, the dazzling golden light immediately drove back the originally menacing Fallen Angel. The Fallen Angel covered his eyes and wailed.

"It's the Holy Light Sword! How come you have this sword?"

The Holy Light Sword was something used by the previous God, and it represented absolute majesty and holiness. A Fallen Angel like the Fallen Angel, who entered the Fallen Land and was covered in filth, could only run away when faced with the Holy Light Sword.

"Only people with evil hearts will be afraid of the Holy Light Sword. Fallen Angel, for the sake of you being the Lord God before, now you go to God to confess your punishment. I will let it go. Otherwise, I will kill you with this Holy Light Sword!"

Yang Yi said coldly, he knew very well how important the Holy Light Sword was to him now.
He raised his hand for Zizhu to step forward, and then said, "Go and lead someone to find out where the Fallen Angel came from. Once you find that the seal is broken, go find God immediately!"

There are countless fallen angels under the seal. Once the seal fails, it is not a consequence he can afford, and he cannot directly repair the seal.

Therefore, only God can do this.

"yes!"

Zizhu left quickly, leaving Yang Yi alone to confront the Fallen Angel.

In fact, Yang Yi is not necessarily the opponent of the Fallen God. Although he is a fallen god, in the end he is still a figure of the main god level, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Yang Yi secretly clenched the Holy Light Sword in his hand. No matter what, he had what this guy was most afraid of in his hand, and that was enough.

"This god is going to kill you!"

Only an extremely sharp sound was heard, and Yang Yi felt a huge impact suddenly coming towards him, bringing with it a thick swamp gas.

He took a breath and quickly activated the Holy Light Sword. The Holy Light Sword already had the power to purify filth. At this time, it directly opened a hole in the haze, and the pressure had been dispelled by the flying sword.

Clean and tidy.

"Okay, okay!"

The Fallen Angel narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Yi, his already ferocious face now even more terrifying.

"Who are you? Why can you use the Holy Light Sword?"

His predecessor was a tree god, also one of the natural gods. When he was in power, the previous god was in his prime.

This Holy Light Sword was the divine weapon of the previous God. It was contaminated with his righteousness and even gave birth to a sword spirit. It was extremely powerful. If

If you use it properly, you can definitely become the number one person in the Court of Gods.

It's just that this kid doesn't seem to know that there is a powerful sword spirit dormant inside the Holy Light Sword, nor does he know how powerful the Holy Light Sword is. Unfortunately, now that he is covered in filth, he cannot touch the Holy Light Sword at all.

Otherwise, this sword will definitely be his!

No matter how powerful other artifacts are, they are not as powerful as the Holy Light Sword! Could it be that this kid has some special connection with God?

The Fallen Angel's mind was spinning a thousand times, but Yang Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he rushed towards him with the Holy Light Sword.

Meeting the Fallen Angel today meant a fierce battle, but no matter what, he would kill this Fallen Angel!

"boom!"

The Holy Light Sword in Yang Yi's hand exuded a cold light. Perhaps because he felt the foul smell on the enemy, the Holy Light Sword also made a slight ferocious sound.

Yang Yi slashed down with his sword. The Fallen Angel originally wanted to block it with his arm, but suddenly remembered that the sword in Yang Yi's hand was his nemesis, and quickly summoned a group of vines to form a shield to block the sword.

The golden flames instantly climbed up the vines, burning them clean in an instant. Seeing this, the Fallen Angel's pupils shrank.

"What is this? Who are you, kid?"

"Almost everyone will ask me this, but do you think I will say it?"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and continued, "Or, you can also ask those who have already embarked on the road to the afterlife?"

"Stab it!"

Without the protection of the vines, the Holy Light Sword easily broke through the defense on the Fallen Angel's body, leaving a long gash on his wrist.

"Damn! You guy!"

Fallen Angel hates Yang Yiji
Huhen's teeth were itching with hatred, but he had no choice but to struggle with Yang Yi while looking for opportunities to escape.

However, his little thoughts could not escape Yang Yi's eyes. With a sudden thought, Yang Yi quietly pulled out a Pangu rune that was thinner than a hair. The rune stuck to the fallen angel's body like a small snake.

Yang Yi smiled, then raised his sword and deliberately let the Fallen Angel go. Seeing this, the Fallen Angel glared at Yang Yi fiercely, and then spit out a large ball of black air from his mouth.

Yang Yi pretended to absorb the black energy, and the Fallen Angel took the opportunity to turn around and leave. Yang Yi followed him leisurely.

He has asked Zizhu to investigate, but so far he has not been able to find anything. In this case, he can only do it himself.

"Why is he chasing the fallen angel? Should we go and take a look?"

"No need."

Mo Qu shook his head, "The Fallen Angel is afraid of the Holy Light Sword in his hand. As long as the Holy Light Sword is there, there will be no problem."

"Let's take care of things here first. There should be nothing wrong with him."

The Fallen Angel ran wildly, heading in a certain direction, with Yang Yi following closely behind him.

He originally wanted to find where the Fallen Angel secretly broke through the seal and slipped out, but as he advanced further, Yang Yi frowned slightly.

Why does it feel like this place is getting more and more desolate?

Yang Yi had a bad feeling in his heart, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, several figures descended from the sky and stopped Yang Yi.

"Is it you?"

Yang Yi frowned, then suddenly turned his head to look at the Fallen Angel, and then looked at the people in front of him.

"You released the Fallen Angel? Do you want to be an enemy of God?"


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