"Zitong, this time the God-killing Altar invaded and launched a coup against the Celestial God Empire. If their deputy altar leader and an elder are killed, it will be a huge blow to them. We cannot miss such a good opportunity.
." Leng Yue whispered.
"Senior sister, I understand, Elder Nan Zun left it to me." Zi Tong nodded.
Leng Yue stared at Xi with sharp eyes and slowly moved closer.
As she approached, a very terrifying white light emitted from her body.
The white light was like the rays of the sun, radiating from all aspects of her body.
At this moment, she is the goddess and the sun, and a majestic righteousness emanates from her body, making everyone admire her.
"The terrifying Haoran righteousness."
Du Yufeng saw the cold moon shining like the sun in the distance, and couldn't help being secretly shocked.
Not to mention the momentum, this overwhelming righteousness is rare in the world.
She had never seen such a powerful technique before, it was too sacred and mighty.
"Miss Zhao, do you know what kind of skills your senior sister practices?" Du Haiyang couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know either, but I heard from Senior Sister that the inheritance of her skills comes from her master, and the light she exudes is called sacred light." Zhao Lizhen said.
"Holy Light, such an apt name, it's really like the light coming from a god descending to earth." Du Yufeng said.
"I don't know if she can win against Xi." Du Haiyang was confused.
Leng Yue is the chief disciple of the Holy Mother's sect. His strength is unparalleled and ranks among the best in the entire God Realm.
Xi is the deputy master of the God-killing Altar, and his strength is second only to that of the mysterious altar master Fu. Both of them are famous figures in the divine world.
Although both of them have been famous for a long time, they have never fought head-on. No one can guarantee who will win in this meeting.
"I will watch today to see how much you have inherited from the Holy Mother."
Xi rose into the sky and fell into the air, exuding black and red vitality.
The black vitality was formed by the magical power he cultivated, and the blood-red vitality came from a curved knife in his hand.
The arc knife is more than a foot long, has double blades, and is worn close to the hand, as if it is on the arm.
"Night Demon Arc Blade."
Leng Yue's eyes fell on the magic weapon in his right hand, and her eyes became serious.
The Night Demon Arc Sword is a magical weapon with a reputation far and wide in the God Realm, and its power is by no means inferior to the top ten artifacts below.
This magic knife has devoured countless blood and killed countless people. It exudes a demonic energy like blood.
Contrary to her divine light, the magical power Xi cultivates is the most profound magical power in the demon world.
"The Dao is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high. Today I will show you whether your Dao is more powerful or my devil is more powerful."
With a wave of his right arm, the Night Demon's lone knife cut out, and the entire sky seemed to be cut in half. The demons between heaven and earth rose and disappeared, and the sky instantly fell into darkness.
As soon as he made his move, Xi took the upper hand.
Leng Yue put one hand on her chest and made a Guanyin palm gesture, and the divine light on her body instantly shone like the sun.
In an instant, the light dispels the darkness and welcomes new life.
The fight between the two was completely different from the previous fight.
The previous fights all relied on moves and magic weapons, but now, between Leng Yue and Xi, it is more like a competition in terms of momentum.
Everyone around them stopped.
Everyone on Leng Yue's side retreated behind her, and everyone on the God-killing Altar hid behind Xi.
As a result, an extremely strange scene appeared in the entire sky.
On one side, the light is shining, and the sky is vast; on the other side, it is plunged into darkness, and the evil energy is surging.
In the middle are clear black and white dividing lines.
The momentum of the two people was confronting each other in mid-air.
When the dividing line between black and white began, it moved towards Leng Yue. From the surface, Xi's side clearly had the upper hand.
However, a few minutes later, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the black-white boundary line suddenly spread towards the evening, getting faster and faster.
"The devil is always a devil. Apart from going astray, how can it be as profound as the upright Tao?"
Leng Yue roared loudly, and the force on her body was like the sea water bursting from the embankment, or like the rising sun.
The light quickly invades the darkness, just like the dawn.
Xi quickly backed away, her long and thin face becoming more and more ugly.
Suddenly, with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew hundreds of kilometers away.
In an instant, the darkness disappeared and the entire sky became clear.
"Sister, good job." Tetsuo couldn't help but shout.
"It is indeed a sacred light, it is so powerful." Zi Tong nodded secretly.
"Senior sister, don't let him escape." Seeing Xi showing signs of retreating, Zhao Lizhen shouted quickly.
Needless to say, Leng Yue had already turned into a point of light and killed him with the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.
How could she let go of such a good opportunity to kill Xi?
The sacred light condensed into a Taoist sword on her chest, shining brightly.
"Holy sword, cut." Leng Yue shouted loudly.
The lightsaber carries the power of destruction and kills day and night.
Xi turned around and was about to deal with it, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of her.
The person who came had an iron mask on his face, covering his entire face so that his true face could not be seen clearly, only his eyes were exposed.
"What a sacred sword, but it's a pity that it's nowhere near as good as your master."
The masked man swung out a palm with his right hand, directly blocking the sacred sword.
The sword that destroyed the heaven and the earth fell into his palm, just like entering the Five Fingers Mountain. There was no way to escape, and it turned into nothingness in a moment.
He was able to neutralize Leng Yue's most powerful magical power with a simple understatement. With such strength, the entire God Realm could only count it with five fingers.
Leng Yue's face changed drastically, and a person's name instantly popped into her mind.
The most mysterious and powerful owner of the God-killing Altar, the leader of which is the leader of the God-killing Altar.
The man who calls himself Fu.
"I will see the altar master in the evening."
"My subordinates pay homage to the Altar Master."
"My subordinates pay homage to the Altar Master."
Xi and the dozen or so strong men from the God-killing Altar on his back knelt down in the air, making respectful sounds from their mouths.
There was no trace of disrespect or disobedience, as if the person in front of me was not a person, but a god, a god.
Over the past ten thousand years, under the double-layered pursuit and siege by the Celestial Empire and the Holy Mother Temple, all the anti-imperialist forces have collapsed. Only one force has become stronger and more popular, and that is the altar of killing the gods.
If not a god-like man, who could do it?
"What, he is the master of the God-killing Altar?"
"It's completely over now."
"Master of the God-killing Altar, why did he come here?"
"It's really over now."
Behind Leng Yue, the originally excited people all became desolate.
Although they have never seen Fu's strength, they can guess it.
Against Xi, Leng Yue only won a little bit. Against Fu, could she have any chance of winning?
"Zitong, you take them away first, I'll hold him back first." Leng Yue whispered.
"Senior sister, I want to fight with you." Zi Tong refused.
"He is useless. In the entire God Realm, unless the master takes action, no one can beat him." Leng Yue said anxiously.
"Senior Sister..."
"This is an order, do you hear it?" Leng Yue said angrily.
With tears in her purple eyes, she whispered to Tienan, Zhao Lizhen and the others beside her: "Let's go first."
"Can you still walk in front of me?" Fu sneered.
Although the voice is plain, it has the power to directly touch the soul, making people feel desperate when listening to it.
Yes, he is the master of the God-killing Altar, one of the few strong men in the God Realm.
Can anyone escape in front of him?
Leng Yue, Zi Tong, Tien Nan, Zhao Lizhen, Du Yufeng, Du Haiyang.
There were six people, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
This time, it seems to be a certain death situation.