Snowy night.

Everyone joins forces to fight against the gods.

The human race, the demon race, and the underworld, rarely meet, and join forces with all their strength.

No one dares to underestimate the power of the gods. Otherwise, the Taoist sect, which was so glorious thousands of years ago, would not have declined so quickly after the battle of Conferring Gods.

Because of this, Li Ziye has never dared to go north easily to face the God of Light because he was not sure of victory.

Until I met Prince Wen.

The tenth King Wu of Great Shang, who has been hidden in the palace for half his life, has the name of King Wu but no real power. For many years, few people have paid attention to him.

Even though he was as smart as Li Ziye, he never noticed the tenth King Wu who was hiding in the palace until Prince Wen came to the door.

Similarly, although Prince Wen, who had been hiding in the palace for many years, knew early on that there was a source of trouble in the far north, before meeting Li Ziye, he never went north due to intelligence and other reasons.

When the two met, they cherished each other and achieved mutual success.

If they hadn't met, neither of them would have been able to start the God-killing game easily.

Perhaps, this will also become a regret for Prince Wen in his life.

Fortunately, in the last days of Prince Wen's life, the two finally met.

During the battle, Mu Wenqing looked at the painful gods in the Liangyi Formation in front of him, and his tired face looked so calm.

At the end of everything, there is no joy as imagined, but only fatigue and relief as the curtain comes to an end.

"ah!"

Within the Liangyi formation, the power of yin and yang continued to rotate, and painful screams rang out from the mouths of the young man and the demon god at the same time.

When the two bodies were separated, the God of Light originally wanted to transfer his consciousness and abandon the body of the legitimate son of the Li family where the cold poison had taken root. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the cold poison actually transferred again and became the body of the Frozen God.

In a shocking scene, countless poisonous insects filled the space between the two bodies, constantly transferring the cold poison into the body of the god.

The seven yin cold poisons, from extreme yin to extreme cold, cannot be cured and can only be transferred. The method of transfer is only known to Li Ziye in the world, and gods cannot reverse it.

Therefore, when the cold poison transfers, the God of Light can watch helplessly as the cold poison enters the body, not knowing how to deal with it.

"hateful!"

A horrified voice rang out from the young man's mouth. At the moment when the body of God was frozen, he wanted to transfer his consciousness again and seize the body of the legitimate son of the Li family.

pity.

The separation of God's will from the body means that the power to suppress Li Ziye's consciousness no longer exists.

"Broken empty."

Li Ziye opened his eyes, and the first thing he said was to activate the three-talent array he had arranged in advance.

In an instant, a faint light rose up from Li Ziye's body, and Sancai formed a formation to cut off the void.

Suddenly, the possession of God's will was blocked.

"Awesome, boy!"

At this moment, outside the formation, Shao Yan arrived in time and sent the boy in front of him out of the battle with one palm.

"Little guys, all step aside!"

After sending Li Ziye away, Shaoyan glanced at the two juniors outside the formation and said, "You did a good job. Now, it's up to us old guys to clean up the mess."

Thousands of feet away, Li Ziye, who was sent away by Shao Yan's palm, stumbled to the ground and leaned weakly on the boulder behind him.

"It's amazing."

Not far away, Mu Wenqing spoke and said softly, "Li Jiaoxi, I am lucky to meet you in this life."

"Same."

Li Ziye responded with a tired look, "Your Majesty, please be careful, he still has some energy left."

"I understand, Mr. Li needs to take a rest first, and we can catch up with each other later." Mu Wenqing said, and immediately rushed forward.

"Sanzang, stay away."

During the battle, Qingqing also sent Sanzang thousands of feet away with the same palm, and then rushed towards the God of Light ahead with a blood spear in hand.

"Damn it!"

The three heroes' siege resumed, and the God of Light, who was inflicted with cold poison, was frightened and angry. While suppressing the seven-yin cold poison, he responded to the three men's offensive.

However, at this moment, even a fool can see that the God of Light is at the end of his rope.

Inside and outside the battle, in a radius of thousands of feet, except for the three most powerful men in the divine realm, there is no human race or demon race, completely cutting off the chance of the gods to transfer their will.

"Immortality!"

The God of Light shouted urgently, but there was no response from heaven and earth.

"My lord, you are so embarrassed!"

Amidst the cold taunts, a green figure flew over, the blood spear pierced the air, killing him mercilessly.

The God of Light hurriedly blocked the move, but heard the friction sound of the blood spear cutting through flesh and blood. The blood spear pierced the god's left shoulder, staining the god's weapon with blood.

There was a muffled hum, and before he could regain his senses, Qianji Bailian came from behind and penetrated straight into the heart of the god.

The gushing blood stained the earth red. The God of Light stumbled at his feet. He looked at the spear protruding from his chest. While furious, he felt the fear of death deeply.

"I haven't lost yet!"

The God of Light shouted angrily, forcibly raising his divine energy to repel the two of them, and immediately his divine energy shot straight into the sky, causing another strange light to come to the world.

Suddenly, there was loud thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and strange lights fell from the sky.

"What is he going to do?"

Shaoyan raised his head, looked at the sky, and asked in a solemn voice, "His physical body is almost destroyed. It seems that it will be useless to pull anything off."

"wrong."

Not far away, Qingqing's expression changed and he shouted, "He wants to escape!"

The next moment, I saw the God of Light, and the will of God separated from the body, was pulled by the strange light, and flew into the sky.

"Can't escape."

Outside the battle, Li Ziye braced himself, his eyes filled with silver light, intending to use the Ming Wo Dao Slashing Technique to stop the will of God.

"Jiaoxi Li, you are still young, I will come."

Just when Li Ziye was about to take action, Prince Wen's voice sounded in his ears, stopping him from taking action.

"Li Jiaoxi, haven't you always wanted to know what the ninth form of my King's World-Suppressing Art is? Now, you can see it."

As soon as the words fell, the dragon energy became strong and rose into the sky.

In the dragon aura that fills the sky, Mu Wenqing's figure rises into the sky, with a majestic purple energy all over his body, like a human god of war, with an unstoppable power.

"The secret of subduing the world, the king slays the saints!"

With a world-shaking move, his palm lifted up thousands of feet of thunderous waves, and the sky filled with purple energy, turning into god-killing power and soaring straight into the sky.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the god-killing move suddenly swallowed up the will of the god, and the screams echoed in the sky. The god who once brought trouble to the world disappeared without even leaving his last words.

The will of the gods dispersed, and the strange light in the sky lost its traction and gradually disappeared.

Below, after the last move, the Water and Fire King Jade collapsed in Mu Wenqing's chest and dantian, and all his vitality quickly receded.

"Your Majesty."

At this time, Hibiscus rushed over. When he saw the falling figure from the sky, he stepped on it and jumped up to catch it.

"Chang Yu, go grab that body, quickly!"

Outside the battle, Li Ziye seemed to realize something, and immediately called Chang Yu and shouted urgently.

Not far away, Chang Yu came to his senses and immediately rushed forward to grab the body of the god that was frozen by the cold poison.

During the battle, Qingqing saw Chang Yu's actions and quickly reacted. Without any hesitation, Qingqing stepped forward to snatch it.

However, before Qingqing could take action, a spear came through the air and blocked the way forward.

"Goddess, what are you going to do?"

Shaoyan blocked the road with Thousand Machines and Hundred Refinements in hand, and said with a smile, "We finally won, how about we all take a break?"

"Get out of the way!"

Qingqing said in a deep voice, "That is the body of the Lord of our clan, and it must be dealt with by our clan!"

"The God of Light is obviously the god that our human race believes in. What does it have to do with the demon race?"

Shaoyan smiled softly and responded, "Goddess, please don't force your words."

"Shaoyan, are you planning to fight with me here?" Qingqing said with cold eyes.

"It's not impossible."

The smile on Shaoyan's face disappeared and he said calmly.

"If the goddess wants to fight, I, the king, will accompany her to the end!"

Not far away, next to Mu Jin, Mu Wenqing pushed himself up and said with an indifferent expression, "Although I don't have much strength left, there should be no problem if I kill half the life of the goddess and all the demon kings present!
Chapter completed!