[The first thousand six hundred and ninety-five chapters of the power of the sword of the years]
“The Demon King of Chu is crazy, how dare he challenge four high-level gods at the same time!”
“He is too inflated. If he keeps a low profile, the future will be brilliant, but now…!”
“Yeah, the gap between the intermediate gods and the high-level gods is too big. Could it be that if he killed an intermediate god, he could ignore the high-level gods?”
At this moment, no one was optimistic about Song Yan, and no one believed that he could defeat the four high-level gods and join forces.
“God of longevity, this is a good seed of our human race. If you obtain the divine light of creation, after he becomes a god, he can protect the human race on your behalf, so I hope you can come forward!”
The green-haired prophet goddess looked at the old-fashioned God of Longevity.
The Great God of Longevity, one of the three high-level gods of the human race, is also recognized as the most powerful one.
Hearing this, a look of hesitation flashed across the face of the Great God of Longevity.
“God of longevity, I also agree with what the prophet goddess said!” Another god, Yao Lao, said.
“Okay!”
The Great God of Longevity nodded and stepped out to the front of the formation.
“I have seen the Great Elder of the Tianfeng Clan!”
“It turned out to be the Great God of Longevity, you are polite!” The elder nodded.
The lifespan of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan is far longer than that of the Human Race, but this God of Longevity is an anomaly, and his lifespan is much higher than that of other Human Race gods.
“Can the great elder give the old man a face and spare the juniors of my human race!”
The Great God of Longevity spoke directly, Dao Ming’s intention.
“Impossible! He killed my goddess, how could he spare him!”
In addition, respect the high-level gods of the Tianfeng clan.
“If the Great God of Longevity can persuade him to let the women around him join my Tianfeng Clan, the old man can consider it!” The elder said with a smile.
For a moment, the Great God of Longevity looked at Song Yan and said solemnly, “Chu Fan, you must have heard that, the girl next to you joined the Tianfeng Clan for the sake of the goddess and will never suffer, why don’t you take a step back?”
“God’s heart has taken the boy’s heart, Weiwei is my wife, how can I leave it to others!”
Song Yan shook his head and responded very sincerely.
“Forget it, do it yourself!”
The Great God of Longevity sighed and stepped aside. He had already contributed, but Song Yan refused to accept it, and he had no choice. Besides, he also refused to completely confront the Tianfeng clan for the sake of a junior from the human race. After all, he still If he wants to capture a divine light of good fortune, if he offends the Tianfeng clan to death, and others make a fuss about it, he may be in vain.
“It’s the same question, do the four of you go together or die alone!”
Song Yan provoked again.
“Hmph, the little thief is looking for death, the old man will kill you!”
A high-level god stepped out, with a simple black long sword in his hand, and cut out a sword at will.
The seemingly simple sword contains supreme meaning, and it is ethereal and invisible, leaving people nowhere to be found.
“Good swordsmanship!”
Song Yan, a master of kendo, nodded secretly, and the Qingjiao Sword in his hand also slashed out.
His sword has traces to follow, but it can be said to be quite unpretentious, but the pervading sword intent has a taste of shattering.
In the past few months, his divine fruit has been exhausted, and it is almost impossible to improve his cultivation. All, he specializes in swordsmanship, and his understanding of the swordsmanship has risen to a new level.
“Ding!”
The two swords collided in the void, making a crisp sound, but immediately separated again and continued to cut out.
Week by week.
The two made dozens of strikes against the swords, except after the first collision, there was no collision after that, which was quite a bit of a light-hearted taste.
But the high-level gods present and the high-level gods around them saw such a confrontation and their faces became extremely solemn, and various expressions flashed on their faces from time to time.
Because this is the collision of “Tao” and “Tao”. Forget all fancy moves.
“I can’t imagine that Chu Fan’s swordsmanship is so high, I’m not as good as me!”
An intermediate god spirit who specializes in kendo sighed.
“If this son doesn’t die today, his future destiny will definitely surpass that of this old man!” The God of Longevity also sighed in his heart.
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, there was a sound of sword cries, shrill and tactful, and then, everyone saw that the black long sword in the hands of the high-level god of the Tianfeng Clan actually shattered inch by inch.
Immediately, his figure froze in place, and then there was a trace of blood between his eyebrows, and then the brilliance of his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared.
“Bang!”
The next moment, the body that lost its vitality fell directly to the ground.
“The Demon King of Chu has won!”
“Oh my god, he can actually kill high-level gods!”
“The Demon King of Chu is going to defy the sky!”
The spectators who were not optimistic about Song Yan changed their mouths one after another.
But there are also people throwing cold water.
“He can kill one high-level god, but the Tianfeng clan still has three high-level gods and twenty-one intermediate-level gods. If they attack together, the Demon King of Chu will die!”
“Well, that’s the truth too!”
“With this son here, my human race’s ranking will definitely rise by two levels! It’s a pity…!”
The prophet goddess’ eyes flashed, staring at Song Yan and murmured.
“Come on the three of you together!”
Song Yan pointed at the Great Elder and two other high-level gods.
“Kill him!”
There is a murderous intention brewing in the eyes of the first elder, and the Heavenly Phoenix Clan has lost a high-level god before the monument of good fortune is opened, which makes it very difficult for her to accept, so at this moment, he is really angry and wants to kill completely Song Yan.
“Die!”
“Death!”
The first elder and the other two high-level gods shot almost in no particular order.
One palm, one punch, and one swipe, respectively, contain the aura of the Great Dao.
High-level gods are the strongest beings under the Heavenly Dao in this world, so they can master part of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, their moves are not gorgeous or fancy, but the Heavenly Dao aura contained in them is terrifying!
In the face of the siege of the three high-level gods, Song Yan felt a sense of shyness. He was sure that if he did not show his ability to press the bottom of the box, he would probably lose.
That being the case.
His left hand suddenly condensed a transparent divine sword.
“Broken Heaven Sword Art, the Divine Sword of Time will cut me! Cut! Cut!”
When the swords were merged, Song Yan directly pushed the divine body of the stars to the extreme.
“Puff puff!”
The two sides were evenly divided, and each was knocked back 100 meters.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Song Yan’s mouth, but the faces of the other three became much older, especially the other two high-level gods who originally had black hair turned white-haired and the same as the Great Elder.
And the white hair of the Great Elder is shining brighter.
The Divine Sword of Time cuts through time. Under the impetus of the fourth stage of the Star God Body, it can cut the opponent’s lifespan for ten thousand years with one sword. Even if the Tianfeng clan has a long lifespan, suddenly losing ten thousand years of lifespan is unbearable.
“What kind of magical power is that? It’s terrible! If it were me, I would turn into bones with a single blow!”
The Prophet Goddess saw the clue and said in an extremely amazed tone.
“What a terrifying divine sword! If it were me, I would endure up to three swords!”
The Great God of Longevity also sighed secretly.
As for the Great Elder of the Tianfeng Clan and the other two high-level gods, there was a deep taboo on their faces. They seemed to have the upper hand and Chu Fan was injured, but it was them who suffered because the three Under the knife, they lost 30,000 years of life.
Even if they have a long life, how many knives can they withstand?
