Most of the powerful demigods of the ancient gods are filled with righteous indignation.
However, there are also some shrewd warriors who discovered that there are some strong men who are at the peak of the demigods of the ancient gods. They don't seem to be particularly angry. On the contrary, there is a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.
At first, they were also surprised.
At this moment, a burst of cold laughter suddenly sounded, pulling everyone out of confusion.
"A million emperors! What a ridiculous emperor! I know very well what the so-called invisible smiles on your faces are for.
If you see me, you are very angry. I guess I will scold you warriors of the Ancient God Clan.
Coupled with my crow's mouth, once I curse others, things will definitely turn around and you will benefit.
It's just that you have forgotten your identities! You are the supreme emperor of the ancient gods.
Now, because of my crow's mouth, you are facing my curse, which may benefit you. This will give rise to a kind of pleasure deep in your heart.
In fact, what you are doing is an insult to the dignity of the ancient gods.
What a great master of the bloodline, and what a great son of the emperor!"
The contempt and ridicule in Yu Wencheng's words were like a sharp sword directly hitting the hearts of those demigod warriors with smiles on their lips.
As if their hypocritical cheeks had been torn apart, these warriors from the Ancient God Clan felt a sense of embarrassment and anger.
Especially the foreign and human warriors around them were a little frightened by the large number of warriors from the ancient gods.
Now, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. His demeanor became even more relaxed.
The warrior of the Ancient God Clan saw everything in his eyes. The already burning angry flames burst out from his eyes, raising the temperature of the surrounding void a lot.
Yu Wencheng didn't care at all.
"You want me to scold you, but I won't do what you want. I want to praise you, and I want you to suffer from flattery and never recover!"
Afterwards, Yu Wencheng's eyes were full of hatred, but his words were full of endless praise, even praising the glory of the ancient gods.
"Many ancient warriors from the God Clan are the disciples of the Supreme Lord. They will surely have a bright future in the future.
The martial arts disciples had a smooth sailing, rising strongly in the Sword Emperor's space, and finally killed all enemies..."
Yu Wencheng was so eloquent that he boasted many warriors from the ancient gods to heaven.
Being praised by others should be an exciting thing.
But all the warriors of the Ancient God Clan looked as if they had eaten rat excrement; their expressions were extremely ugly.
"Death, death, death!"
A demigod from the ancient God Clan, his body was lying in the void, and immeasurable light burst out from his body, like a true god.
Think!
Endless divine light burst out from between his eyebrows, and then intertwined in his hands.
A long sword flowing with endless divine light is extremely sacred.
"The Sword of Judgment!"
Following this ancient protoss in the demigod realm, he let out a low shout and pulled out a pair of illusory wings from behind him.
The moment the wings flashed, the body had cut through the void and disappeared.
When he appeared again, his figure had appeared in front of Yu Wencheng.
The vast will contained in the Sword of Judgment makes all warrior souls feel like a mountain is pressing on it.
A strong man in the demigod realm has already understood the spirit of immortality.
As the son of the emperor, the demigod of the ancient gods has already nearly sanctified his will.
If it weren't for the existence of divine punishment in the Sword Emperor's space, perhaps he would have become a true god long ago.
Just like this, in Yu Wencheng's sight, the warriors of the ancient gods in the demigod realm were constantly enlarging their size, towering between heaven and earth.
The brilliance of the sword of judgment was like the sun, suppressing his figure.
Yu Wencheng's body couldn't stop trembling.
A great, silent fear surged into my heart.
Suddenly, his mind turned and he thought of a way to solve the predicament at hand.
"A warrior in the demigod realm of the ancient gods, when you appear with the Sword of Judgment, you will definitely be able to personally kill Qin Feng who is holding the Argos Divine Spear!"
Yu Wencheng's way to solve the current dilemma is the simplest.
Just rely on your own crow's mouth to praise the other party crazily, and then let the other party suffer backlash.
To be honest, facing the mysterious power of curse, the strong demigods of the ancient gods couldn't help but feel a little scared.
However, his expression did not show it. Instead, he looked confident: "I still don't believe that under the premise that I have absolute power and can control everything, there will be a so-called crow's mouth.
Turn the whole thing around."
As he spoke, the sword of judgment in the hand of this powerful ancient demigod became even more terrifying.
Gently passing through the void.
The terrifying power is like plowing a garden and sweeping out holes, crushing everything and destroying everything.
Seeing that he was about to swallow up Yu Wencheng.
However, the catastrophe caused by Yu Wencheng's crow's mouth curse never occurred.
"The so-called crow's mouth is a ridiculous trick. I will talk about it today..."
All the worries of the ancient warrior of the ancient gods at the peak of demigods have disappeared, and they are just sneers.
In just a moment, the pride on his face was frozen.
Accompanied by waves of screaming and roaring sounds, his whole body seemed to be frozen.
He lowered his head stiffly, only to find that a divine spear had pierced through his chest.
The countless divine patterns on the divine spear are releasing devouring power unbridled.
Even the powerful man from the Ancient God Clan in front of him, who possesses the bloodline inheritance of the Supreme Lord, is helpless when faced with the devouring of the terrifying divine spear.
His eyes followed the divine spear forward.
One of Qin Feng's palms was holding the divine spear.
Needless to say, this is the so-called Spear of Argus.
Everyone was stunned.
In just an instant, their faces became horrified.
"Just now, Yu Wencheng seemed to praise Byron, the powerful demigod of the ancient gods, and would use the Sword of Judgment to kill Qin Feng, who was holding the Divine Spear of Argos.
What now? Byron is completely helpless against the devouring power of Argus's spear.
Now, if anyone dares to say that Yu Wencheng is not a crow’s mouth, I will be the first to say no!”
"Go, go, go! This is the so-called aura of disaster, an innate body of disaster. This is really terrifying. Every word and deed can kill someone!"
"Let's go, let's stay away. Otherwise, if Yu Wencheng's aura of disaster breaks out, perhaps everything within a radius of thousands of miles will become a ruin."
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Even those warriors from the Ancient God Clan who had a bad temper before had deep fear flashing in their eyes.
Everyone has a new understanding of how terrifying Yu Wencheng's crow's mouth is.
It was Qin Feng's invincible fighting power, but everyone was frightened by Yu Wencheng.