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Chapter 638: Good, I drop grandson

Even Kai Keqi and others were shocked. He knew that Ding Xiaoyi was suppressing his anger and came here to make a big fuss, but he didn't expect that he had already started to take action before he even started unpacking.

"How dare you do it here? Do you really think we are just decorations?"

The little Holy Master was overjoyed when he saw this. He had been waiting for it for a long time. Now he saw that Ding Xiaoyi actually took action first and killed the supervisor here. Now he had a legitimate reason to take action.

He immediately roared, and the power of the gods filled the air. When he raised his hand, the void in front of his eyes was distorted, and an invisible big hand struck towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The power of the Little Holy Lord is extraordinary. With his abundant divinity gathered together, his divine power is as powerful as thunder and lightning.

The moment they took action, everyone's hair stood on end. They wanted to escape, but found themselves unable to move at this moment. A chill was like cold water in winter pouring in along their collars, making their limbs freeze.

"I just treat you as a decoration, so what can you do!"

As Ding Xiaoyi spoke, the void beneath his feet flashed, and he actually rushed towards the little Holy Master.

"court death!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi not retreating but advancing instead, the little Holy Master's eyes showed a surge of ecstasy. But at this moment, the whole temple suddenly started to tremble, and a strong sense of oppression came over him.

Only a little bit of golden light was seen resurrecting from this dilapidated temple. Even the divine power that the young Holy Master was proud of was suppressed at this moment.

"What is this??" Everyone also changed their colors. Under this divine light, their power was continuously suppressed.

If they could still maintain the level of disaster spirits before entering the temple, now they find that their strength has actually dropped to that of evil spirits, or even lower.

However, what made them even more unexpected was that these spark-like divine lights suddenly rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi as if they were guided by something.

"Look, this guy...has he become a god??"

In the countless sparks of divine light, Ding Xiaoyi's figure shone with huge divine light, and the entire ancient Os city seemed to have come to life.

"How is this possible? Has he broken through to the gods??"

Both the Little Holy Master and Langton were shocked by the scene in front of them.

When faced with a crisis, some people are inspired to unleash their potential and break through their constraints explosively. This phenomenon is not uncommon.

But I have never heard of anyone who can suddenly transform into a god.

To become a god, you not only need to be powerful enough, but also need an opportunity, an opportunity to achieve Shinto.

Therefore, it was impossible to make a sudden breakthrough, but the scene in front of them forced them to admit that the divine light surrounding Ding Xiaoyi was too strong.

His power even far exceeded that of the Little Holy Master and Langton, as if he had been one step ahead of the Little Holy Master and others and had broken through for a long time.

The brilliant divine light turned the entire temple into a brilliant golden light.

Ding Xiaoyi bathed in it, like a god descending from the sky.

But the fact is that only he knows that these divine powers are not from him, but from this ruins.

After Taoist Wu Jie used formations to force out the remaining divinity from the ruins, he used the power of creation to imitate the power in it, and temporarily controlled this remaining divine power.

In other words, he is just an imposter.

But unfortunately, these remaining divinities are not living creatures. They feel the power of closeness and naturally regard him as their master.

Then with this huge divine power, Ding Xiaoyi transformed into a humanoid tyrannosaurus and killed the little holy master mercilessly.

The yellow spring dances in the hand, the sword energy is like snow and frost, and the cold radiance sweeps out, rolling up the force of thunder, shocking the hearts of the people.

Then the Tao Qi restrained itself in an instant, from the peak of splendor to the final dimness, completed in an instant, which was even more terrifying.

With a slash of the knife, the little holy master's face suddenly turned pale, because the terrifying divine light far exceeded his power, and the entire temple seemed to be blessing Ding Xiaoyi and working against him.

His divine power was greatly reduced, and he was actually suppressed, temporarily falling from his position as a god.

Is this the power of authority?

Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved. Even though this temple was ruined and the owner of the temple had long since died, the remaining divinity of the old god still maintained its absolute control over the place.

Although it is far from comparable to Chaimu Xinju, it is enough to suppress the Little Holy Master.

"Boom" shines with strong divine light.

The little Holy Lord flew out, his body smashed countless stone pillars behind him, his gorgeous robe was shattered, blood dripped from his body, and then he fell down.

"Is it over?" Many people's voices trembled. Only when the golden light dissipated did they realize that the power of this sword was extremely concentrated and did not affect them.

At the same time, I felt even more scared.

The Little Holy Lord was so powerful and majestic that he could suffocate everyone with just one look. He even made people break their clothes. Many people were chilled from head to toe, feeling as if they had come back from the gate of hell.

The little Holy Lord fell to the ground and staggered, but he quickly stood up straight. Half of his body was bleeding, especially on his chest, where a bone-deep injury appeared. The injury was serious.

But before he could get up, Ding Xiaoyi's hand was struck by Huang Quan again.

It’s clear that I want to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and I won’t give the little Holy Master a chance to survive.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and a divine light visible to the naked eye surged between the two, and the little Holy Master took out a jade hammer from somewhere.

The jade hammer is crystal clear and has many profound textures on it, and its light is like the bright sun. It is obviously an artifact.

"Ding Xiaoyi, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

The little Holy Lord's long hair stood on end, his expression was horrifying, and the brilliance of life was blooming. His body was rapidly healing itself, recovering as before.

After the fight just now, he had realized that Ding Xiaoyi did not become a god as they imagined, but only temporarily used the power of this temple.

Although he didn't know why the power of this temple was controlled by this kid, but now that he knew the reason, the rest of the things would be easier to handle.

I heard him roar loudly and hit the temple with the jade hammer in his hand.

"boom!"

The violent wind blew everyone up, and many weak people had their internal organs shattered by the shock.

Even many ancient blind boxes were blown up and smashed around like cannonballs.

"Kakaka..."

A crack opened on the floor of the temple, spreading forward like a centipede.

Immediately, everyone felt the power suppressing their bodies, and they completely disappeared at this moment.

What also disappeared together was the bright divine fire surrounding Ding Xiaoyi.

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Without the support of the temple, these remaining divine powers can no longer be left in the world, turning into little golden fires and dissipating in the air.

"What's going on? What's going on??"

Everything happened so fast that many people did not understand what happened, but they were all surprised to find that the special power of Guos City that could suppress everyone's strength had disappeared.

"I see!"

Langton stood on the broken wall. Even though everyone was disgraced, he was still spotless. When he saw the divine fire dissipating around Ding Xiaoyi, Langton's confusion suddenly became clear.

"You are actually able to use the remaining divinity of this temple. No wonder you dare not take us seriously. Little brother, it's a pity that you are still too young. It is too naive to want to fight against the gods just because of this.

"

Langton jumped off the wall, just in time to block Ding Xiaoyi's escape route.

"Two noble envoys, take action quickly and kill this audacious bastard."

Several old people who were supervising the police immediately rushed forward. They were all so angry that they wanted to cut Ding Xiaoyi into pieces.

The Guos Conference is a grand ceremony held by the royal family, and the city of Guos is a magical place of ruins, but now it was all destroyed by this kid.

Was it the Guos Conference that was ruined? No, it was their future that was ruined. This account will definitely be left on the files in the future.

Their hearts froze when they thought that the royal nobles would arrive soon, but the ground in front of them would be in a mess.

If this were to be blamed, they might not be able to escape their guilt.

"He destroyed this place, why don't you hold him accountable??" Ding Xiaoyi said, looking at several old people.

"You lunatic, you killed people in public. The Holy Lord was trying to stop you from committing evil, so you accidentally destroyed the temple. All the blame must be on you."

"Haha, a bunch of old lickers."

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he pointed at these old things and cursed with a smile.

He glanced at the sky in the distance, then looked back at the Little Holy Master and Langton and said, "You just said, if you can't kill me today, why are you here?"

The little Holy Lord held the jade hammer and said coldly: "I can't kill you, I am your grandson!"

"Be good, my grandson!"

Ding Xiaoyi took advantage of the situation, and his arrogant demeanor made everyone wonder what other trump cards he had that could make him so arrogant.

"I'll kill you!"

The little Holy Lord, who had been humiliated over and over again, couldn't bear it anymore. Even if he wanted to stain this place with blood, or even destroy the alliance plan between Tianyuan Holy Land and the Yi people, he would kill this guy.

He immediately picked up the jade hammer in his hand and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi angrily. However, just as the jade hammer hit Ding Xiaoyi's head.

A terrifying breaking wind sounded in the void.

The terrifying whistling sound, as if it was about to tear the sky apart, made everyone cover their ears involuntarily.

The little Holy Lord himself felt the hairs on his hair stand on end as he felt a sharp edge coming from his head. He ignored Ding Xiaoyi and hurriedly raised his jade hammer to meet it.

As soon as he lifted the jade hammer, the little holy master saw his eyes go dark, and an ax as big as a door panel fell through the air, followed by a "bang" sound.

An unstoppable force hit him along the jade hammer. He felt the world spin before his eyes, the screen suddenly went black, and his body was hacked away.


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