Against the Gods

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The word "dragon clan" caused a burst of shock.

Lie Qianhong's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Ximen Borong: "Ximen Alliance Leader is so capable that he was able to get a Chilong to condescend to help him."

Ximen Boyong smiled and said nothing.

Lie Zhuoyang and all the other Liesha Sect disciples on the battlefield all looked ashen.

Eighth-level God Lord, or Chilong... these words alone made them breathless, and there was no fighting spirit at all.

"It turns out that you are the leader of the Dragon Clan. No wonder you are so confident in worshiping the Linmeng." Lie Zhuoyang gritted his teeth slightly, feeling extremely unwilling to do so.

He also knew very well that if the Liesha Sect were defeated by the Bailin Alliance, they might lose the qualification to enter the Linshen Realm... This was a consequence that the Liesha Sect could never bear.

But when he previously rejected the five parties' joint entry and decided to drive out the "unworthy" by ranking, the Liesha Sect had no objection at all.

"However," he gritted his teeth despite the reluctance in his heart: "Since the Linshen Realm is a gift from Emperor Yuan, only those who are able can enter it. Asking for foreign aid... what a skill!"

Young Master Bai Lin, Ximen Hong, smiled faintly: "Young Master Ruolie feels that the Linshen Conference should not invite foreign aid. He can propose it before the next Linshen Conference. Is it too late to say now?"

"Furthermore, if inviting foreign aid is not a skill, then why can't your Lisha Sect invite anyone?"

"..." Lie Zhuoyang's mouth twitched, speechless.

"Young Master, what should we... do?" All Liesha disciples turned their attention to Lie Zhuoyang. Confirming Lie Qianhong's eyes again, Lie Zhuoyang exhaled a long breath, and said loudly as calmly as possible: "The foreign aid of Bailin League is the Dragon Clan's respected master, and he is also the eighth-level God Lord. We are ten People think they have no resistance

If possible, I will no longer waste everyone's time, and I am willing to admit defeat. "

He bit the word "foreign aid" very hard.

And as soon as the words "eighth-level divine master" came out, the Qilin God Realm once again erupted in a long-lasting scream.

"Haha, a wise choice." Ximen Hong smiled lightly. From beginning to end, he never released any profound energy.

Because he was convinced that the moment Long Jiang appeared, even the Panxuan Sect on the opposite side would be defeated without a fight, let alone the Liesha Sect.

"The Liesha Sect will admit defeat without a fight. The Bailin Alliance will win this battle!"

The sound of reading sounded. But there were no boos outside the battlefield, and no one felt ashamed for the Lisha Sect... because that was the Chilong of the eighth-level god!

In the history of the Linshen Club, there have been many foreign aids with amazing talents that changed the situation of the battle. The existence of foreign aid brings various unpredictable variables to Linshen Club, which also adds a lot to its glory.

But there has never been a Linshen Club where the foreign aid was so outrageous.

In the past, the Linshen Meeting only involved ranking, but this time, it also involved "elimination."

One can imagine the reluctance and anger in the Lisha Sect's heart. But as Ximen Hong said, it is too late for them to raise objections now. "Dragon clan..." Ku Xian sighed: "As the last surviving beast clan, the dragon clan is said to have had very little contact with the outside world. What price did the Bailin Alliance spend to invite such a powerful person? Chilong for help

. "

What Ku Xian sighed was the doubt in everyone's heart.

But when it fell into Yun Che's ears, it shocked his heart.

The last beast tribe left in this world...? !

It was also these words that made Yun Che suddenly realize a strange thing that he had never noticed before.

Before he ruled the God Realm, the Western God Realm was the strongest in the God Realm's millions of years of history, and the Dragon God Realm was the most respected.

The six king realms that occupy the strongest Western God Realm: Dragon God Realm, Qilin Realm, Qinglong Realm, Emperor Chi Realm, Wanxiang Realm, and Hidden Dragon Realm are all beast tribes.

But in the abyss, the leaders of the six divine kingdoms are all humans!

Emperor Yuan and the four great priests, who could only read vague knowledge from Mo Beichen's remnant soul, were also from the human race.

The body, talent, and longevity of the Dragon Clan far exceed that of humans. In the world where he was born, he is the undisputed supreme being of all spirits... In this abyss world, he is not among the rulers of the "Kingdom of Gods"?

Yun Che suddenly thought that the one living in the Linshen Realm was the "last unicorn" in the abyss.

In the God Realm, under the Dragon Clan, the strongest is the Qilin Clan.

But in this abyss, only one of them remains?

Are all the others extinct?

But whether it is a dragon or a unicorn, its body is far superior to that of a human at the same level. It should also be more resistant to Yuan Chen, why...

There were countless doubts in his heart, but Yun Che did not try to ask. This should be a basic understanding in the Abyss, and asking it in public may lead to unnecessary suspicion.

He glanced at Helian Lingzhu out of the corner of his eye... It would be better to find out from her in private.

The second battle of the Linshen Association was decided without a fight. The third battle was supposed to be a melee between the three defeated Panxuan, Wanren, and Liesha sects to determine the third, fourth, and fifth rankings.

According to the rules they set before the war, the last person will lose the qualification to enter the Linshen Realm this time.

Everyone in the Liesha Sect had gloomy expressions on their faces, and everyone in the Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect also looked like they had swallowed shit alive.

They have been firmly in the first and second place in Linshen Guild for several eras. Even if they could enter this time, they would all be in the lower ranks, and the number of people who could enter has been reduced by more than half.

This was a result that they had never thought of before, and it was even more unacceptable.

"Yang'er, don't be discouraged." Lie Qianhong whispered: "We don't have no chance at all."

His eyes swept over where the Panxuan Sect and the Wanren Sect were... Yun Che's attack was extremely ruthless. Five of the nine divine masters of the Wanren Sect were still in a coma, and the remaining four were also seriously injured.

There is one person in particular...who is still kneeling on the ground and never gets up.

Zhai Liancheng, the strongest member of the Panxuan Sect, was seriously injured and fell into a coma... He would probably continue to pretend to be comatose even if he woke up. The injuries of the other nine people did not appear to be serious, but they were all in a state of low spirits.

"I understand." Lie Zhuoyang clenched his hands and nodded heavily. Just when Liesha Sect was trying to rekindle their fighting spirit, Wanren Sect Master Wan Wei said loudly: "Panxuan Sect Master, Liesha Sect Master, after the first round of battle, a large number of disciples of both our Wanren Sect and Panxuan Sect were seriously injured. , if the second round of battle is directly carried out, there is no doubt that

Extremely unfair. "

"Therefore, this second round of battle should be postponed to at least twenty-four hours later."

This statement undoubtedly made Lie Qianhong furious on the spot, and he roared: "The disciple's injury can only be attributed to his lack of strength. How can we use this to postpone the Linshen meeting? Wan Wei, are you so shameless in what you say?"

In the face of major events related to the future of the sect, there is no so-called "alliance" and friendship.

"Sect Master Lie, please don't get excited." Zhai Kexie was much calmer: "What Sect Master Wan said is reasonable. However, neither you nor I can make the decision in this matter, but it must be left to the Lord Knight to decide."

The words Lie Qianhong was about to say suddenly choked back in his throat.

Ximen Boyun said calmly: "Those who are capable of the Linshen Realm can enter. If fairness is damaged due to a temporary creation, it will be a failure to live up to the original intention of Emperor Yuan's gift."

With one word, Lie Qianhong and everyone in the Liesha Sect were instantly disillusioned.

Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

"Due to the numerous injuries among the Xuan warriors participating in the battle, the second round of battle between Pan Xuan, Wan Ren, and Lie Sha has been postponed until twelve hours later. How much recovery can be achieved within twelve hours depends on one's own ability and luck. You cannot do it again. put off."

Ximen Boyun's words did not end there, but his eyes and tone changed at the same time: "Although the battle of the three sects has to be postponed, the participating profound practitioners of the Helian royal family and the Bailin Alliance are all in perfect condition. The battle for the first place can be Go ahead.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Borong said without any hesitation: "The Bailin Alliance will obey the wishes of the Lord Knight."

Helian Lingzhu turned her eyes to Yun Che, and after watching him nod slightly, she stepped forward and said, "The Helian royal family has no objections." "Okay." Ximen Boyun nodded, with a subtle strange light flashing in his eyes: "Then let's start the battle for the first place. It's just...the battle between the Helian Royal Family and the Bailin Alliance doesn't have to be fought by everyone. Just one person from each side can do it.

, what do you think? "

Everyone understands these words, and everyone takes them seriously.

The Linshen Meeting was originally a competition between the ten most outstanding mystical practitioners of the younger generation from all sides. When they are on the same level, everyone's strength is very important.

However, if one of them is too powerful, so powerful that there is a fault, it is enough for one person to easily crush all the others...

One person completely abused Yun Che, the entire Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect.

Long Jiang frightened the entire audience before he even made a move, and made the Lisha Sect surrender immediately without making a single move.

How can anyone else play... It should be said that no one else has the qualifications to be on the same battlefield as them.

The eyes of the entire audience immediately focused on Long Jiang and Yun Che.

"The Lord Knight's proposal is reasonable and reasonable." Naturally, Simon Borong could not object. He looked down at Long Jiang, and his voice was filled with obvious respect and politeness: "I wonder what Little Venerable Long thinks of it?"

"..." Long Jiang remained calm, even those closest to her could hardly feel the presence of her aura.

Ximen Borong smiled and said: "Venerable Little Long doesn't like words, but he agreed without refusing. I don't know that the Helian royal family..."

Yun Che stood up directly and walked out leisurely: "The eight rotten shrimps here stink, and I am too lazy to clean the nine trash fish opposite. This is the best."

In one sentence, he scolded both himself and the other party. Disciple Helian was filled with shame and did not dare to raise his head. The nine Bailin disciples across from him all had angry expressions on their faces... but after being angry for a long time, none of them got angry.

His figure flashed, and he was already standing in the battlefield, looking directly at Long Jiang.

Compared to Yun Che's decisiveness, Long Jiang still stood in the distance, motionless and silent.

There was a long silence, and just when Ximen Borong was about to speak again, she finally moved.

The gray-white robe stirred, and a lifeless air flow rolled up, bringing her into the battlefield, facing Yun Che from a distance.

Mo Cangying's eyebrows moved slightly.

In his eyes, Yun Che was basically careless about everything before, and defeating Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect was like playing tricks on ants. But this time, it seemed to be the first time he took the initiative.

He has some interest in this man named Long Jiang...?

Ximen Boyun slowly stood up, and the battle curtain of this battle was opened by him, the noble knight of the abyss.

"The second round of the Linshen Guild. This battle will determine the first and second place of this Linshen Guild. Although it is a single battle, the rules are the same as before."

"You two, please start a fight!"

His expression was calm, but his spiritual sense was firmly locked on Yun Che.

Long Jiang is an eighth-level divine master, and he is also a Chilong who is better than humans at the same level.

As for Yun Che... his previous performance required at least an eighth-level cultivation of the Divine Lord Realm to achieve it.

Naturally, a group of low-level God Lords cannot find out Yun Che's true identity. What about... Long Jiang?

He was so eager to know where this Yun Che came from!

Far above the sky.

"Wow, the two of them..."

Hua Caili's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.

This competition, which was supposed to be extremely boring in her eyes, turned out to be so unexpectedly exciting.

"Auntie, who do you think will win between the two of them?" She couldn't help but ask: "What if...if the tenth-level divine monarch defeats a Chilong who is at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm, will his father even listen to him?" Are you surprised?"

She couldn't wait to imagine her father's disbelief at first, and then the surprised look on his face.

Hua Qingying's voice came: "She is neither an eighth-level divine master nor a Chilong."

"Huh?"

The girl's expectant eyes were filled with surprise.

"Scarfaced Dragon Girl." Hua Qingying's voice came again: "I have heard about this person."

"Ah!?" The girl looked back and opened her lips in surprise.

Someone who can make even my aunt "hear something"...

On the battlefield, Yun Che took the lead.

He rushed forward without any fancy, and the red lightning was quickly wrapped around his body. Then he used his arm as a sword and launched the simplest and most direct Heavenly Wolf Slash to blast Long Jiang.

The sword turned into a wolf and let out a soul-stirring roar.

Long Jiang slowly raised his hand, and when the arm under the gray robe stretched out, a pale dragon claw several feet long appeared, grabbing the shadow of the roaring Sirius.

Boom!

The Heavenly Wolf bit the Dragon Claw, and the Dragon Claw tore the Heavenly Wolf apart... but in just one breath, the wolf shadow and the Dragon Claw devoured each other and scattered without a trace.

Only traces of disaster remain on the earth.

Then, the two stood quietly on the spot, and no one made a move for a long time.

Although it seemed to be a very random attack, it was after all Long Wei, who was at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm... When the battlefield suddenly became quiet, everyone's heartbeats seemed to have stopped, and everyone stared in silence, not daring to breathe.

Because in the next moment, the battlefield may erupt with the terrifying power of a dragon that is as terrifying as a sea of ​​natural disasters.

Helian Lingzhu's fingers were deeply entangled in her sleeves, and she didn't even notice until her jade fingers deformed.

There was such a powerful Chilong opposite, how could she not be worried.

However, no one expected that the suffocating silence between the two was not preparing for an attack, but... transmitting messages to each other.

"You...are indeed not Chilong." Yun Che spoke first.

"..." Long Jiang was silent, but after a few breaths, he still gave him a reply: "You and I are strangers and have no grudges against each other, so why bother exposing someone else's background."

"I'm not interested in exposing you, otherwise I wouldn't just transmit the message." Yun Che's eyes were indifferent: "What I'm interested in is... what is it in this Linshen Realm that attracts you so much?"

"Then what attracts you?" Long Jiang asked back.

"Don't worry, what I want will definitely not be the same thing as what you want." Yun Che's tone was filled with unquestionable certainty.

"It's best this way." Long Jiang's tone was cold and ruthless, and he did not answer Yun Che's question at all. Yun Che did not ask any more questions and continued: "You are already among the top two in the Bailin League. You are destined to enter the Linshen Realm. Your goal has been achieved. This Ximen Boyun obviously wants to use you to test my old background. For a person like you , he probably has no interest in being used as a gun for others.

Let's do it? "

"Besides," a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You definitely don't want to reveal your true strength, right?"

"...Same for you." Long Jiang responded coldly, as if she was born without emotions.

Yun Che: "In that case, how about a draw?"

Long Jiang: "It's the best!"

The two breaths moved together, and they took action at the same time.

The hearts of everyone who had been holding their breath for a long time suddenly beat wildly... but what they saw was that the breaths of the two people collided lightly in the air, and then they flew away.

It's like being carried by the breeze.

Then, in everyone's confused sight, it fell outside the battlefield at exactly the same moment as if it had been measured.

"It looks like it's a draw." Yun Che said directly the moment his toes touched the ground: "The two sides are both at the top of the list. Each side chooses 350 people to enter the Linshen Realm. Everyone is happy. Sir Knight, please read out The result of the battle."

"~!@#￥%..." Ximen Boyun couldn't take a breath, and his chest was so tight that it hurt.

He stabbed Yun Che with his eyes, but did not let the other person's expression change at all, as if he didn't see him.

Long Jiang on the other side... turned around directly, and his gray-white figure disappeared into the crowd behind him. In an instant, his figure lost all breath, as if he had disappeared.

"That's all," Ximen Borong sent a message to Ximen Boyun: "That's all. There will be plenty of opportunities to explore Yun Che's details after he leaves the Linshen Realm."

Ximen Boyun frowned slightly and said calmly: "The battle between the Helian Royal Family and the Bailin Alliance has not been won. In terms of a draw, both are ranked first..."

"etc!"

A sharp shout suddenly sounded.

All eyes instantly turned to the source of the sound, and they suddenly discovered that the person who dared to interrupt the Abyss Knight was actually Lie Qianhong, the leader of Liesha Sect.

Ximen Boyun's brows sank, and his voice became darker: "Sect Master Lie, what do you have to say?"

Zhai Kexie, Wan Wei, Ximen Borong... and even the entire Liesha Sect looked surprised and confused, wondering what his sudden intention was.

Lie Qianhong took a deep breath and raised his head with solemn expression on his face: "If it was not important, how could Lie dare to interrupt the Lord Knight's declaration?" He turned his eyes and looked towards where Yun Che was: "Yun Che, this is His origin is unknown, and his cultivation is even more strange. The only information Lie knows about him is that he suddenly appeared in Linyuan Realm one month and was brought to the royal family by Princess Helian.

, Lie has reason to believe that the Helian royal family also knows nothing about his true origin and identity. "

"..." Helian Lingzhu's expression changed and she was speechless to refute.

She could indeed be regarded as knowing nothing about Yun Che. Because even Yun Che himself "knew nothing about himself."

How could the change in Helian Lingzhu's expression be hidden from Lie Qianhong's eyes? He smiled slightly and said in a heavier voice: "Then, she should not know Yun Che's real age."

"......!!" Helian Lingzhu suddenly realized something and her face suddenly turned pale.

"..." Yun Che reached out and touched the tip of his nose. "In addition!" Lie Qianhong's confidence suddenly increased, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction where Long Jiang went: "It is well known that the power of the dragon race lies in its body and lifespan, but it is also limited by its body and its growth is quite slow. With the same qualifications, it takes a longer time for a dragon to grow to the same realm as a human." "With the cultivation level of the eighth level of the God Lord Realm, with the speed of human cultivation, it is unprecedented in the Linyuan Realm to be able to reach this realm at the age of ten sixty years. Even in the Kingdom of God, I am afraid that there are very few people like phoenix feathers and unicorn horns... And this Long Jiang invited by the Bailin League is actually a Chilong!" "So," Lie Qianhong's voice shook the whole audience, and every word was deafening and sonorous: "Lie suspects that the ages of these two people are not within ten sixty years!"