Chapter 419: The Destitute Goddess VS the Evil and Cruel Evil God 7
"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? His strength is quite good, but he dares to bully my people in front of me."

Ye Ming's voice was deep and magnetic, carrying a strong sense of oppression, and the evil spirit around him began to spread.

Lord Chu Yuan had an ugly look on his face. Just now, Yu Ji called this man the evil god. In the entire six realms, the only person who dared to call him the evil god was the one from Wanmoyuan.

I heard that it is a creature born from the original turbid air in the chaos, and its strength is unfathomable. Even the Demon Lord Mo Yan failed to get the upper hand at it several times.

Could it be him?

"This is my personal matter, what does it have to do with you?"

Although Lord Chu Yuan roughly guessed Ye Ming's identity, he still spoke in a deep voice.

Golden fairy mist began to rise around his body, and his momentum was no weaker at all.

His strength is not inferior to that of Demon Lord Mo Yan. Although he cannot beat the man in front of him, if they really fight, he will not lose badly.

"Oh? Personal matters? What happened to the wound on the little goddess? Wasn't it you who did it?"

Ye Ming chuckled and didn't care about the terrifying aura emanating from the other party.

He raised his chin, pointed at Jiang Wanrou, and said sarcastically: "And this woman, what's that?"

Lord Chu Yuan was speechless for a moment. He really could not deny the injuries on Yu Ji's body, nor could he deny his relationship with Wan Rou.

He adjusted his emotions and said coldly: "That is the grudge between Yu Ji and me, outsiders don't need to interfere."

"outsider?"

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Lord Chu Yuan with a half-smile, "Since I have chosen the little goddess, her affairs are my affairs. If you dare to draw her divine veins, I will naturally not be polite."

Lord Chu Yuan frowned, "What do you mean, sir?"

Ye Ming sneered, "It's nothing, I just want to borrow the divine veins in the body of the God to play with."

"Oh, how shameless! If you want to draw the divine veins of this Lord God, that depends on your ability."

Lord Chu Yuan could no longer maintain the indifference on his face. He sneered, and golden light shone around him. His aura was fascinating, but he did not want to hurt mortals.

It quickly retracted again, and the next moment, it flew into the air.

Seeing this, Ye Ming curled up a playful smile, and with a shake of his body, he also turned into a black shadow and followed closely.

It penetrated the clouds in an instant, and the duel between the two began in the vast clouds.

"Run, the gods are fighting."

The people around were already frightened by the scene before them, and scattered in panic.

Yu Yao frowned. Although she knew that Ye Ming’s strength as an evil god must be unfathomable, the strength of Lord Chu Yuan was also terrifying and was no less than that of the Demon Lord.

At this moment she was really a little worried whether Ye Ming could be a match for that bastard.

She glanced at Jiang Wanrou, whose face was pale. Although gods could not attack mortals, a little punishment was still possible.

She waved her hand, and the immortal power in her hand blew like a spring breeze. In a blink of an eye, Jiang Wanrou turned into an ugly monster, an extremely ugly one.

Although that bastard will definitely restore Jiang Wanrou's appearance later, it's good to disgust this woman first.

Jiang Wanrou felt her face suddenly become itchy and she couldn't help but scratch it twice.

But it actually hurt, and there was something watery on my hands.

I thought I had scratched my face, but when I looked down, I saw that my hands were covered in blood and pus. I felt sick and scared.

She panicked and borrowed a bronze mirror from the jewelry store, not caring about the shopkeeper's frightened look.

She took the bronze mirror and looked at herself in it. When she saw herself clearly in the mirror, she almost threw the mirror away.

I saw that her face was covered with pustules. The pustules were swollen and a disgusting yellow color. Some were still oozing blood and pus, which was disgusting.

Her hands were shaking so much that she could hardly hold the bronze mirror.

In addition to the disgusting pustules on her face, even her figure has changed. She is short and fat. She looks to weigh at least 300 pounds. Even if her biological parents were here, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize her.

Tears flowed down like a flood.

She couldn't accept herself becoming so ugly. Although she was a mortal, her face was rare and beautiful, and her husband gave her an elixir that kept her youthful and prolonged her life.

Now it has become so ugly, how can she accept it?

Jiang Wanrou threw the bronze mirror in her hand away, covered her face and screamed in fear, "This is not me, not me."

Then she ran away in a panic, without even caring about her husband.

Yu Yao saw Jiang Wanrou running away in panic and looked mocking.

Then his body flashed and he also flew up into the clouds. He stood quietly on one of the white clouds, looking at the two people who were fighting.

But he didn't dare get too close, for fear of being affected by the fight between the two, and could only watch from a distance.

"Hmph, if this Lord God is not mistaken, you should be the one from the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss - the evil god Ye Ming. I wonder if this Lord God is wrong?" There was a flash of golden light in Lord Chu Yuan's hand, and a fairy sword made of pure gold appeared out of thin air, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Ye Ming. Ancient runes flowed on the sword body, as if it could cut off all the evil in the world.

"So what if it's me?"

Ye Ming narrowed his evil eyes and waved his sleeves lightly. The evil spirit around him instantly condensed into several pitch-black dragons, roaring and pouncing towards Lord Chu Yuan.

Those dragons were huge in size, surrounded by netherworld fire. Wherever they passed, the space was distorted.

"It's interesting to use demons to control immortals."

Lord Chu Yuan sneered, without moving, but lightly waved the magic sword. The sword light cut through the sky like a silk thread, and the magic dragon and the golden sword light collided violently, shaking the heaven and earth.

"boom!"

The magic dragon and the golden sword light canceled each other out due to the collision, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Lord Chu Yuan's expression became more solemn, and the immortal power in his body became more powerful and terrifying.

Ye Ming didn't care. The smile on his face widened. He quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted, "Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Souls!"

Suddenly, countless demonic shadows seemed to surge between heaven and earth. They gathered from all directions and formed a huge black demonic net that surrounded Lord Chu Yuan.

"Is this your strength?"

Lord Chu Yuan frowned. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this magic net. Even he did not dare to underestimate it.

But as a divine king, how could he admit defeat so easily?
Lord Chu Yuan closed his eyes and concentrated, with golden light shining brightly around him. It seemed as if countless immortal powers were pouring into his body, and his aura surged to its peak at this moment.

With a deafening roar, he suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light flashed in his eyes, as if they contained the power to destroy the world.

"The fairy breaks the dawn, and the sword changes the world!"

Lord Chu Yuan shouted in a low voice, and swung the immortal sword in his hand suddenly. The sword light turned into a dazzling golden light column, rushing straight into the sky, and then suddenly fell down, fiercely slashing on the black magic net.

"Boom!" A deafening sound shook the entire sky.

The black magic net began to dissipate under the impact of the golden sword light.

Ye Ming finally began to take this opponent seriously, with a playful smile on his face, "Your strength is not bad, but it's far from enough."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the evil spirit around him became increasingly dense, as if it had turned into a tangible dark cloud.

He opened his lips slightly, his voice as cold as ice: "In that case, then I will let you see my true power."

After saying that, he waved his hands, and countless black runes flew out from his palms, interweaving in the air to form a complex and mysterious pattern.

The pattern exudes a heart-pounding and terrifying aura, as if it is connected to an endless dark abyss.

Lord Chu Yuan frowned. He could feel the power and terror of this force. He even sensed a hint of danger from it.

At least, this power is enough to pose a threat to him.

But as a divine king, he would not back down.

He tightly grasped the immortal sword in his hand, and injected immortal power into it continuously. The immortal sword shone brightly, as if it would illuminate the entire sky.

The two fought together again.

Above the sky, the battle between Ye Ming and Lord Chu Yuan became more and more intense.

The mysterious pattern of interwoven black runes continued to exude a terrifying aura, as if it was about to swallow up the entire world.

The immortal sword in Lord Chu Yuan's hand shone brightly, like a ray of hope, stubbornly resisting Ye Ming's powerful force.

The collision of the power of immortals and demons caused the surrounding clouds to surge violently, like waves in a storm.

Yu Yao stood on the white clouds in the distance, watching this thrilling battle nervously.

This battle also alarmed the entire six realms.

On the other side of the clouds, a group of figures quietly emerged.

The Emperor of Heaven was dressed in a gorgeous dragon robe and had a purple gold crown on his head. He looked solemn, and his arrival seemed to freeze the air around him.

Behind him followed a group of immortals and gods, all staring at this side.

"Is that the Evil God of Ten Thousand Demons? He is a terrifying figure."

"That's right. I heard that Demon Lord Mo Yan failed to gain any advantage from him several times and could only let him occupy the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss. Why did he come out?"

"Who knows, he even fought with Lord Chu Yuan, and no one knows why!"

……

The gods and immortals were discussing the matter, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

The Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at this side, watching the two people fighting fiercely with a complicated expression, his eyes were dark and unclear, no one knew what he was thinking.