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Chapter 1831 The battle between two clans of geniuses

The Moon Clan and the Revenant Clan have almost no contact with each other.

But Yue Qiubai's words were filled with astonishing confidence, not only in herself, but also in her tribe.

The Moon Clan was also one of the top races in the list of all races 100,000 years ago. After the catastrophe, many powerful bloodlines were born among the Moon Clan.

They have fought against many races, and their bloodline and talents have also shown shocking advantages. Naturally, they will not take the warriors in front of them seriously.

Death Jingchen was shocked by Yue Qiubai's words. If he just bet on his own desolate point, he would have nothing to fear. Even if he lost, at worst, he would have never been in the Ancient God King Tournament.

But the other party threatened to bet on all of their bad points. It would be fine if they won, but if they lost, all thirty-five of their bad points would be given to the Moon Clan.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing that Death Jingchen was frightened, Yue Qiubai also laughed and said: "The fight hasn't even started yet, but you look timid. What qualifications does a person like you have to fight against the Ancient God King? One hundred thousand years ago , those who can ascend to the Ancient God King Arena are the best of all races!"

Death Jingchen's face was ugly, but he couldn't refute.

The cold man named Yue Zifeng also had a proud look on his face.

"Haha, use 35 million mid-grade spiritual stones in exchange for the qualifications of thirty-five of us to compete in the Ancient God King. You are really good at calculating. Why not use the waste points in your hands to gamble with the waste points in our hands?"

Lu Ren smiled and said.

At this moment, it was the turn of Yue Qiubai and others' expressions to change.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Lu Ren smiled.

"Why don't you dare?"

Yue Qiubai shouted coldly.

"Everyone, the Ancient God King's Arena is not a child's play. If you want to fight, go to the Ancient God King's Arena!"

The shopkeeper said fiercely.

However, Yue Qiubai disagreed and stared at Lu Ren, saying: "Boy, don't you dare? If you don't dare, then kowtow to apologize. If you see our Yue Clan in the Ancient God King Arena, stay away!"

"I have legs that even God has never knelt on. Can you bear it?"

Lu Ren sneered.

For a time, the two sides were at war with each other.

Seeing that both parties refused to back down, the shopkeeper couldn't help but persuade him: "In my opinion, I have an idea. You two will only bet on five wild points and ten million medium-grade spiritual stones. In this way, if either of you loses, you will still have something left. Way back!"

Hearing this, both parties nodded in agreement.

"Since you all agree, let's go and fight outside, but don't fight in a small place like mine!"

The shopkeeper smiled.

Immediately, the two tribes walked out of the inn and came to the streets of the deserted city.

The streets of the deserted city are very spacious and can accommodate hundreds of chariots walking side by side.

At this time, the two tribes were facing each other, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Clan leader, fellow protectors, in this battle, even if I risk my life, I will win that Yue Zifeng!"

Death Jingchen said.

"Just go all out!"

Lu Ren told Su Jingchen to relax and not have any baggage. After all, the other party didn't know any details, and they could accept it even if they lost.

The loser does not lose the formation!

You can lose, but you can't lose with momentum.

Yue Qiubai sneered and said: "Go all out, and if you have this strength, Yue Zifeng, let them see the gap between you, let them know that in this bloodline era, my Yue Clan is better than all other races." Among them, you can also compete for a place!"

Yue Zifeng slowly walked out, and Death Jingchen also walked out of the crowd, and everyone gave way to the opening.

The two of them faced off, and the powerful god surged out and swept across the west.

"The people from the outer lands are fighting!"

"Look at their strength!"

Many warriors from the ancient clan gathered over, wanting to see which clan was fighting.

The people of the ancient tribe are warlike by nature. When they see people from the outside world preparing for war, they naturally want to come and take a look.

And just when everyone gathered over.

boom!

Yue Zifeng's aura suddenly changed, and the fifteen kinds of gods on his body exploded, as if the momentum had been reached to the extreme, and a punch was blasted out, like a thunderous strike, shattering the void and blasting towards Death Jingchen.

The main divine code that Yue Zifeng understood is the Purple Thunder Divine Code. Among the divine codes, it even incorporates the five elements of thunder attribute that are 70,000 years old.

With one punch, the heaven and earth split apart, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

Death Jingchen also broke out fifteen divine principles and struck out a palm. The huge palm print turned into the soul palm print and blasted towards Yue Zifeng's fist.

boom!

The violent sound was like the heaven and earth collapsing, like two hard weapons colliding with each other, emitting a dazzling light and a harsh sound.

This blow was a terrifying collision.

Yue Zifeng punched out, and after being blocked by Death Jingchen, he roared repeatedly, while the Purple Thunder God erupted, hiding layers of thunder. It seemed like a calm collision, but it impacted countless times.

The light of his fist was like thunder, and the thunderbolt vibrated, and a heavy thunder burst out, threatening to kill Death Jingchen.

Death Jingchen also looked very calm, waving his hands sideways to form a millstone, and jets of dark light shot out from his palms.

The dark light rushed out like crazy with thunder.

Bang bang bang!

The dark energies collided and produced an astonishing explosion.

This kind of battle truly shows the prowess of the genius, which is not comparable to that of ordinary god-kings.

boom!

Death Jingchen retreated with a blow, and condensed seals with his hands. Behind him, jet-black skulls condensed, all conveying the fluctuations of the souls of the dead, and blasted towards Yue Zifeng crazily, like an army of undead, descending on the world.

This is Death Jingchen, who has integrated the Five Elements into his Soul Soul Code, and then activated his magic to blast towards Yue Zifeng.

Yue Zifeng also burst out with magic, and thunder rolled behind him, condensing into a shield that blocked all the skeleton attacks.

As the thunder raged, the shield suddenly swelled up and turned into a mountain, pushing towards Death Jingchen.

Death Jingchen's expression changed. He held a five-marked divine sword in his hand and slashed out, shattering the thunder shield and causing an astonishing explosion.

That Yue Zifeng also held a thunder war spear and killed towards Death Jingchen.

Dang Dang Dang!

Suddenly, the weapons of the two people collided like lightning in the void. The sword skills and war spears collided, and the gods collided with the gods. It was very fierce.

"These two warriors in the middle stage of the God King have both practiced fifteen kinds of divine laws. There is not much difference in the power of the divine laws. If we really want to determine the winner, we must come up with some underwhelming means!"

"Then they can only use blood. Whoever has stronger blood will be better!"

People from the ancient tribe express their own opinions.

call out!

Suddenly, the Yue Zifeng soared into the sky, the thunder spear was waved continuously, and the god exploded, condensing a "thunder" character in the void and bombarding it down.

The word "Thunder" seemed to be filled with terrifying and boundless power. It bombarded and caused the void to vibrate crazily.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Lu Ren and others became a little solemn.

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