"What a martial artist of my generation is a god of slaughter." Wu Zhen's eyes brightened when he heard this.

He has done a lot of things like slaughtering gods. Counting it out, it is conservatively estimated that there are twenty gods who died in his hands.

"Slaughter God?" Several god masters in Tiannan City were furious when they heard this.

They have served the gods all their lives, and their belief in the gods has long been devout to the extreme.

In their hearts, these ordinary people are not even qualified to praise the gods, let alone slander the gods.

"You all deserve to die!" A tall divine master with his beard and hair stretched out, was furious to the extreme. With a wave of his hand, a bright flame shot up into the sky, spanning half of Tiannan City, and directed towards the person who spoke rudely just now. The warrior went away.

The temperature of the smaller half of Tiannan City has risen a lot because of this huge flame.

"This is the power of the gods, mastering the power of nature, how can you filthy mortals understand it!" the god teacher said calmly.

On the ground, people saw this scene and knelt down one by one, shouting to the gods.

But the martial artist who spoke just now looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Haha, this method can't deal with me."

I saw that he looked sloppy, dressed in rags, like a beggar, but at this moment his eyes were bright, and his breath became more and more fierce.

The martial artist punched out with a bang, and the surging internal force soared into the sky, directly hitting the sky with flames flying everywhere.

"Remember, Lao Tzu's name is 'Ling Tian', which means surpassing the heavens." The man laughed loudly, and punched continuously, each punch was extremely powerful, and he punched out in the flames all over the sky. A way of life is quickly approaching that divine master.

And that divine master was still standing in the air with an indifferent face. He looked down at Ling Tian on the ground, as if he was looking at an ant.

After a while, Ling Tian finally caught up with the divine master. He suddenly grinned and shouted angrily, "Damn it, I finally let Lao Tzu catch up with you. Let's see how you pretend to be aggressive."

While speaking, he brazenly took out a dagger from his waist and threw it towards the divine master in the sky.

At the same time, he himself jumped up, stomped on the nearby houses continuously, and finally rushed to the sky, punching the divine master brazenly.

On the other side, the other eight warriors have already selected their opponents one after another, and they started fighting frantically with each other.

Wu Zhen observed in secret, but found that these warriors are stronger if they are stronger. The internal strength they wield and the moves they make are even much stronger than Wu Zhen in the same realm.

But they all have a huge problem - they are not proficient in martial arts will!
This is also a shortcoming of the development of martial arts in this world. Warriors in this world pursue the power of internal strength and moves too much, and neglect to tap the will of martial arts.

At this time, several warriors were confronting the god masters. They could only rely on their amazing willpower to resist the divine power attacks of the god masters, and at the same time wanted to destroy each other physically.

Wu Zhen secretly sighed in his heart, this attack method is really inferior.

Most of the real high-level confrontations he experienced in Blue Star were conscious confrontations, or a mixed confrontation of moves and consciousness, and pure move confrontations had no meaning at all.

Because whether it is a god or a demon, they can completely abandon the body.

"The so-called 'Leader' outside the city has martial arts will, and we can see how he makes a move later." Wu Zhen felt a little hopeful.

However, the leader of the Martial League outside the city did not act in a hurry after revealing his whereabouts. On the contrary, his aura was completely hidden, as if he had disappeared.

However, Wu Zhen could sense that this person had not left, and had even sneaked into Tiannan City quietly.

The battle in the city is still going on. The confrontation between the first-rank warriors and the high-level god masters is really terrifying. They can arouse terrible power with every gesture of their hands and feet. After only three or four minutes, there are hundreds of buildings in Tiannan City. The buildings collapsed, and the most prosperous street was directly reduced to ruins.

A large number of people died because of this, and countless people took to the streets and became displaced, but they could only kneel on the ground and tremble, praying for the forgiveness of the gods.

At this time, in the dense forest outside Tiannan City, the ground suddenly exploded, and two figures flashed out from the ground.

"Master, are you okay?" Li Jiajia's voice sounded.

But at this time Li Ze did not answer Li Jiajia, his eyes flickered with doubts, and he thought to himself: "The breath just now..."

It turned out that he also felt the breath of the Lord of the Martial League just now, but he felt that the breath of the Lord of the Martial League was different from the breath of the "Leader" who had saved him twice before.

"Who is the leader of the alliance?" Li Ze couldn't help muttering.

Li Jiajia next to me was also stunned when she heard the words, and she couldn't help asking: "Master, you said that the one who saved us before was not the leader?"

This question moved Li Ze's heart, but he also knew it in his heart.

What is the identity of the leader of the Martial League, how could he save him twice in a row.

"If the person before was not the leader, who is he? How could he have such terrifying strength?" Li Ze was even more puzzled.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about anything, because the god-defying people in Tiannan City had all made their moves, and there were still a steady stream of god-defying people rushing to Tiannan City.

Although Li Ze is getting old, his ambition as a warrior has not faded.

After he settled Li Jiajia, he said, "Jiajia, you can leave by yourself, I want to return to the city."

Li Jiajia became anxious immediately, and said repeatedly: "Master, we just escaped, and your injury!"

Li Ze was injured, and the injury was serious, his back was pierced by the Demon Slayer Crossbow.

"Huh?" Li Ze's eyes narrowed, he gave Li Jiajia a hard look, and said in a low voice, "I'm a warrior!"

After saying that, he flashed his figure and got back into the tunnel. At the same time, he used his palm force to seal the tunnel, cutting off Li Jiajia's desire to catch up.

Sure enough, Li Jiajia, who had just caught up, saw the tunnel collapsed, and quickly turned back to the ground, but the anxious look in his eyes became more and more intense.

Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and rushed towards the gate of Tiannan City in a flash.

At this time, the battle between the peak warriors and the high-level gods was still going on, but Wu Zhen had gradually discovered the problem—the warriors had already begun to fall into a disadvantage.

After all, with the help of the power of the gods, the gods are infinitely powerful, and they can also fly.

But it is much more difficult for warriors. First of all, their strength comes from their daily accumulation. If they use less internal strength, they will be at a disadvantage in continuous combat.

Most importantly, they cannot fly.

Every time they attack the god master, they have to jump into the air, which not only wastes their strength, but also has nowhere to borrow power in the air, and exposes themselves to danger.

Sure enough, I saw the peak martial artist Dugu Qingtian jumping into the sky, chasing and killing the divine master, but just as he was falling towards the ground, dense arrows suddenly appeared in the nearby streets and alleys arrow.

"It's Miemonu!" Dugu Qingtian's face changed drastically in an instant, he swung his sword abruptly, and the fierce sword light blasted towards the arrows all over the sky, beating them to pieces.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed past, instantly penetrated the inner energy wall that Ling Tian swung, and pierced through Ling Tian's body with a "poof".

But this black shadow turned out to be a refined iron arrow!
Then a middle-aged man with a giant bow strolled out of the dark alley.

"Liu Minggong, it's you, traitor!" Dugu Qingtian roared angrily, his eyes flickering with disbelief.

Liu Minggong, a former god-defying warrior, a martial artist whose archery skills have reached the pinnacle of martial arts!
At this time, he was standing on the side of the court.

But seeing Liu Minggong holding the huge black bow, he shook his head and sighed, "Your way is wrong. Compared with the way of gods, martial arts is ultimately the least way."

"Shit!" Dugu Qingtian scolded angrily.

But Liu Minggong still shook his head, and raised the huge black bow again.

On the other side, several other warriors also encountered unprecedented dangers - there are not only Shenting in Tiannan City, but also countless exorcists.

These exorcists are all warriors, but they belong to the court of God, because they all hold the magic weapon bestowed by the court of God.

Their number is even ten times or a hundred times more than that of divine masters.

At this moment, Wu Zhen, who was standing in the yard, was also puzzled, and secretly said: "The guys from the God-Defying Society are very powerful, but their preparations seem to be insufficient."

"Is it true that there is no backup?" Wu Zhen sensed the situation in the city, and he was also at a loss.

At this moment, an unprecedented loud noise suddenly came from the center of Tiannan City.

Accompanied by a huge flame, the tall building that represented the majesty of the court collapsed.

"Yo?" Wu Zhen's eyes brightened instantly.

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