The news spread back to the battlefield, and Fei Snake was very happy.
His family escaped a disaster.
But before he could be happy for too long, Zi Chen appeared in front of him.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand.
Fei She was startled, "What do you mean?"
Zi Chen said: "I have killed a person, so bring out a divine weapon."
"What?"
Flying Snake felt like he was hearing hallucinations.
The other gods on the plain were also dumbfounded.
Is this blackmailing a god?
"If I die, I will take a divine weapon and forget about it."
Zi Chen said it again.
"You only killed one person, but how many of us died? Zi Chen, don't bully others too much!"
The flying snake roared angrily, "In the worst case, we will die, and I will kill you..."
Originally, he wanted to kill all the Eldar clan, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he couldn't threaten like that.
The Spirit Race is now poor and useless, they are no different from ants, and their death is in vain.
But they are different.
The Kuilong family has been in business for countless years and has a profound foundation. If it really gets into trouble with Zichen and is wasted bit by bit, the future will be miserable.
Zi Chen is not scary. He alone cannot destroy the Kuilong family, but other families can.
If it gets to that point, there will definitely be many people who add insult to injury.
"It's okay not to pay compensation."
Zi Chen smiled slightly and said, "I am a generous person. This battlefield of gods is too dangerous. You, the Kuilong family, should not come in from now on. I will kill every one who comes in."
This is also a threat.
And it is a very powerful threat. Zi Chen has proved with his strength that even under the eyes of God, he still has the ability to kill divine magic.
"you wanna die!"
Fei Snake was furious and instantly showed his strongest power, sealing Zi Chen in the space in front of him.
The divine realm appeared behind him, and the power of the divine throne suppressed Zi Chen.
Looking at Zi Chen who could not escape in front of him, he smiled coldly, "You bitch, go to hell!"
He dropped his palm, and the power of the divine throne lingered above the palm print.
Facing this palm, Zi Chen just punched.
boom!
boom!
The terrifying energy began to surge, and Zi Chen showed unparalleled strength. Under the suppression of the divine space, he was not weak to the flying snake.
Seeing this scene, the other gods were dumbfounded and had to re-estimate Zi Chen's combat power.
The two of them kept colliding and roaring in the small enclosed space.
The earth is trembling.
Zi Chen showed everyone his power to rival the throne of God.
"court death!"
The flying snake roared angrily, took out the weapon of divine status, and wrapped the power of enlightenment around the weapon, slashing towards Zi Chen.
Facing this blow, Zi Chen just stretched out his palm to block the sword edge.
Everyone was stunned.
It's actually not unusual to use your hands to block the gods' soldiers.
However, using your hands to block the weapons of the throne held by the throne is an act seeking death.
Everyone seemed to have foreseen the scene of Zi Chen being separated by a sword and lying dead on the spot.
The sword light fell.
Like a storm sweeping across, the sealed space began to twist.
Time stands still.
Everyone is turned to stone!
Not only was Zi Chen's body not cut off, but he grabbed the divine weapon with one hand, and golden blood dripped down his palm.
That's all.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked, including the flying snake.
How could a divine spell block his full sword?
"You don't have martial ethics, but you use weapons."
Zi Chen said indifferently: "Then don't blame me for being rude."
Light bloomed from his left hand, and a divine weapon appeared.
The moment he held the weapon of the divine throne, his whole body erupted with bright golden light.
An aura like a god's throne stirred and escaped, causing the already unstable space to become more and more distorted.
The divine weapon in his hand also seemed to be fully activated, releasing a terrifying aura.
Under this aura, Fei She felt the crisis of what he had done before.
Zi Chen raised his sword with his left hand, and the sword light tilted towards the sky.
A clear crack appeared in the sky, and the turbulence in the crack was like a ribbon of time and space.
The flying snake retreated a hundred feet away and looked at Zi Chen with a horrified expression.
He no longer had the divine weapon in his hand. If he hadn't let go in time, he would have been cut in half with a sword.
Even if he is a god!
The divine realm behind him split from it and disappeared into the sky.
"you you……"
Fei She was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.
Zi Chen's right hand was still holding on to the edge of the sword, but the wound was no longer bleeding.
The light flickered, and he suppressed this weapon of recognition in the spring of heaven.
Then he exchanged the sword from his left hand to his right hand, and the divine weapon lit up with a dazzling light.
A sword light tore the space forward.
A deep ravine appeared on the ground, which was the effect of the pressure of the sword energy.
With a cry of surprise, the flying snake disappeared under the sword energy, and little bits of blood were sprinkled in the sky.
Looking at the light on the horizon, Zi Chen put away his sword and said: "I give you face and you don't want it, so why bother?"
The flying snake ran away.
A god just ran away?
Originally, a divine weapon could solve the problem, but the flying snake did not agree.
It's better now. His soldiers who were in charge of the throne have been robbed and his people have been beaten away. The clan members will also be on tenterhooks when they come in the future.
The gain outweighs the loss.
To be continued...