Chapter 91 The Defeat of the Gods

Endless electric flashes crossed the sky, densely packed, covering the entire mountain range. The golden hammer, the golden fan, and the jade ring came smashing down!
The servants of the Demon Dragon Sect also shot out immortal light and charged forward together.

The remaining false gods did not just watch the show, but activated their magic weapons to attack Feng Xi.

"Crack!"

In just a moment, no one knew how many mountains were destroyed below, rocks flew into the air, and various mountains kept falling down, turning into ashes and powder.

Endless lightning bolts intertwined to form a vast ocean. The sound shook the area within hundreds of miles of Mount Bulao. The scene was astonishing!

Feng Xi's eyes were cold as silver sword energy swirled around him, then gathered on the divine sword in his hand. A terrifying murderous intent condensed, and then he swung the sword out, cutting out a beam of light that shot up into the sky.

"Rumble"

As the two sides engaged in a decisive battle, the sky and earth lost their color and the phenomena were astonishing. Even from hundreds of miles away one could see that the sky was extremely blazing, covering up even the sun.

"Puff puff"……

The sound of bodies being torn apart was heard, and the terrifying sword energy blasted away many magical weapons of gods. As the terrifying aftermath spread, sword energy overflowed.

Suddenly, the weaker gods among them had their defenses broken by the aftermath of the sword energy, and fell from the sky like dumplings.

The situation was out of control. With just one strike, several people were killed and several were seriously injured. This was a heavy blow that made the gods feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Too powerful. They are not strong-willed people, otherwise they would not kneel on the ground and serve others.

People like them may be able to fight a favorable battle, but when they encounter a situation they cannot win, their cowardice will cause them to lose 20% of their combat effectiveness.

After this attack, Feng Xi did not wait there, but continued to attack, and the light that shot up into the sky continued to kill forward.

The deacon of Ningjin Sect was wearing the true god's battle suit, and their lineage was all about physical strength, so even now, he had not suffered serious injuries.

But that was because they had only fought for a few rounds, and after resisting two sword attacks, the light of the god's armor on his body dimmed, and the runes surrounding the armor were also shattered, and he was hit by a sword energy on the unprotected neck.

As the sword energy swept across, this man who had reached the pinnacle of the Divine Fire Realm and was one of the three most powerful people on this trip, also fell into the lower realm.

Huang Yu was horrified by this scene. He dared not care about his trump card anymore. He muttered something and chanted a spell. Finally, he shouted: "The Immortal Palace is coming!"

A hazy shadow manifested and emerged from his body, bringing with it a majestic aura, suppressing Feng Xi, making his body about to break apart and the immortal light all over his body dimmed a little.

The servant of the Demon Dragon Sect at the side also grabbed a longbow and pulled the bowstring. The process was very slow, but the accumulated power was transformed into an arrow with black runes emerging on it.

"This is a phantom of my immortal palace. An adult injected it into my body. I never thought it would really come in handy and play a role." Huang Yu said gloomily with a pale face.

The phantom gradually solidified. It was a bronze immortal palace, huge and boundless, majestic and grand, with terrible pressure, as if the power of immortality was flowing.

Feng Xi stared intently at the bronze fairy palace, and the sword in his hand burst out with silver light again.

The Ten Cave Heaven Divine Rings appeared behind him. At the second cave heaven, a silver nine-leaf sword grass rooted in it swayed and connected with the silver sword grass behind Feng Xi.

"Swish, swish" the sword light shot up into the sky and hit the Bronze Immortal Palace, instantly splitting it all over the place. The terrifying sword energy left terrifying marks on the Bronze Immortal Palace, trying to pierce it through.

Countless runes rushed out and turned into immortal blade-like light, indestructible. The phantom of the bronze immortal palace was pierced through, becoming dim and blurry here.

"No!" Huang Yu screamed, his face as pale as snow. It was the first time he felt so frightened. He was scared and felt that the end of the world was coming. His heart was trembling.

He tried his best to mobilize his magic power, and all his energy and spirit burned, transforming into the most original power, which he added to the bronze fairy palace, hoping that it would condense and manifest again.

This is his only life-saving talisman. If the immortal palace is destroyed, he will surely die. He will be pierced and die forever in the underworld.

"The Immortal Palace is coming!" Huang Yu roared.

After his infusion, endless original power poured in, and the bronze palace became much clearer. It once again exerted its power and appeared in the void of the lower world.

At this moment, the servant of the Demon Dragon Sect on the other side finally pulled the bowstring in his hand to its full extent, and a black and dazzling arrow was about to shoot out, drinking a cup of blood.

"boom"

The bowstring vibrated, making a loud noise, like a muffled thunder. The arrow turned into a flash of lightning and shot directly towards Feng Xi.

Feng Xi's mouth curled up when he saw this, as if he had been waiting for an arrow. He moved his hands, divine light gushed out from his palms, and a rune appeared on each of his left and right hands.

These two runes seemed to explain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. These were runes from the mysterious law, representing yin and yang. As Feng Xi moved his hands, a field suddenly appeared around him.

The left hand is yin and the right hand is yang, forming a Tai Chi divine form, but these two forces are mutually reinforcing and restraining, so his body turned into a dragon shape, forming the curve in the middle of the Tai Chi circle, which is the embodiment of Tao and reason.

The Tai Chi circle rotated, and the field suddenly changed. The arrows that were supposed to be shot over were attracted, changing their attack trajectory and shot towards the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The servant of the Demon Dragon Sect was dumbfounded. He wanted to control the direction of the arrow, but found that the arrow was controlled by a certain force and did not obey his control at all.

"Crack!"

The bronze immortal palace was pierced through very quickly and disintegrated in the void, making a series of tremors. It quickly dimmed, then collapsed and disappeared.

"Ah..." Huang Yu screamed, his face full of fear. Who is not afraid of death and can face it calmly? In the end, many people will be afraid and reluctant.

The old servant of the Immortal Palace came down to the mortal world with great ambitions. He originally wanted to do something big, unify the eight regions, find all kinds of legendary fortunes, and thus rise!
He came across the border, not only for the Immortal Palace, but also for himself, to truly break through the shackles of life and embark on a path of his own!
But he never expected that the one who finally attacked him was actually his ally, which made him even more unwilling and angry.

But unfortunately, this arrow, which was originally shot by a divine weapon and was blessed with Feng Xi's power, did not give him any chance to resist, and his body was directly torn into two by the arrow.

The servant of the Demon Dragon Sect retreated violently and tried to escape. He knew very well that now that Huang Yu was dead, he alone with a bunch of stragglers would be no match for Feng Xi.

But just as he retreated a few miles and before he had time to get close to the Bulao Mountain, he was submerged in a silver sword energy. He was torn apart by the sword energy in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and his entire body was torn to pieces, without any sign of life.

And with the death of the three powerful men who had reached the perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, the remaining scraps were nothing to be afraid of. Moreover, only if they returned to the Bulao Mountain would he have an excuse to keep surrounding this place.

Only in this way will the war of gods not end, the heat of this matter will not stop, and it will be copied more and more.

He is familiar with hype!
(End of this chapter)