"You and Caili were only married by Emperor Yuan, and there's no romantic basis for it. While I admit you're exceptional, I believe mutual affection is the most perfect outcome for relationships," Hua Qingying said coldly. "Besides, Yun Che is equally exceptional. I even believe that if he's given enough time, his achievements will be no less than yours."

Hua Qingying had no intention of favoritism, but her words took on a completely different meaning when they reached Dian Jiuzhi's ears.

Compared to Yun Che, no matter in terms of background, appearance, talent, godhead, comprehension, etc., Dian Jiuzhi seemed to be somewhat inferior. The only thing that was stronger than the other party was perhaps his cultivation time and cultivation realm.

Dian Jiuzhi could not accept such a result at all, and it was impossible for him to accept it. He clenched his fists and his whole body was shaking slightly.

“Even if what you said is right, so what? Yun Che is already dead. No matter how talented he was, no matter how perfect he was, the dead will only become a piece of text in the annals of history.” Dian Jiuzhi suddenly felt relieved when he thought about how he had killed Yun Che with his own hands.

“I am now a high-ranking True God, the sole ruler of the Abyssal Divine Kingdom. Even if Yun Che is still alive, so what? He is nothing more than an ant that I can manipulate at will.”

"Hua Qingying, since you admire him so much, then today I will let you go to hell to accompany that little beast. I believe the scene of your meeting should be quite touching. I can't wait to witness it."

Dian Jiuzhi laughed wildly. Before coming to Zhetian Divine Kingdom, his murderous intent towards Hua Qingying had not been so strong, but at this moment it had almost exceeded his limit, because Hua Qingying had always compared him with Yun Che.

When he met Yun Che again in the Sea of Mist that year, Dian Jiuzhi was completely enraged and even lost some of his mind. His hatred for Yun Che could no longer be described in words.

Hua Fuchen stood in front of Hua Qingying with his eyes slightly narrowed. Even if he was defeated, he could not just watch Hua Qingying die here.

This time Hua Qingying did not stop him. Hua Fuchen was already dying, and even without Dian Jiuzhi, he would have died today. But the look in her eyes became colder and colder.

"Fortunately, Caili did not marry you. If Caili had married you, I think she would not have felt a bit happy." Hua Qingying did not forget to add insult to injury at the end.

The Burning Hell Soul-Severing Spear appeared in Dian Jiuzhi's hand, and his aura suddenly increased. An irresistible powerful aura enveloped Hua Qingying and Hua Fuchen.

"You are about to die, yet you are still talking nonsense. It seems that you are not as ruthless as the rumors say. Now I am beginning to suspect that you and Yun Che are having an affair." Dian Jiuzhi's aura was locked on Hua Qingying, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The colder the woman is, the more unexpected side she may have behind the scenes.

"Dian Jiuzhi, you've gone too far. Even if Qingying and I die here today, Pure Land will uphold justice for us in the future. It's not worth it for you." Hua Fuchen's face looked extremely ugly, and he also began to doubt his own judgment.

It seems that Hua Fuchen has never recognized Dian Jiuzhi's true face.

"Don't worry about that. I can handle my own affairs." Dian Jiuzhi didn't care about Hua Fuchen's threatening words at all.

This is the battlefield of the true gods, and no one else can get close to it. Although everyone in the Zhetian Divine Kingdom wants to do their part in this battle, they are really powerless. If they get a little closer, they may become the dead souls in the explosion of mysterious energy. Therefore, until now, there are only three people confronting each other.

Hua Fuchen took over the Juexian Sword from Hua Qingying, and his last bit of strength was ready to fully unleash at this moment. No matter what the outcome, at least he, the God of Huaxin, had a clear conscience.

The power was concentrated in an instant, and Hua Fuchen only had the strength to strike once, so he chose the most powerful Zhetian 99th Sword.

A huge sword shadow appeared, covering half of the sky in purple clouds. The extraordinary spirit unique to the Zhetian Sword was fully displayed at this moment.

This destructive sword shadow that had appeared before the Senluo Divine Kingdom appeared again, carrying all forty-two true divine powers of Hua Fuchen, and slashed towards Dian Jiuzhi mercilessly.

At this moment, the sun and the moon lost their light, and a purple light shone across the sky. All sword practitioners who witnessed this sword move could not help but sigh that this was the pinnacle of contemporary swordsmanship. Compared with it, the swords in their hands were nothing but fireflies and the bright moon, and were not even qualified to be compared.

Even such an astonishing sword skill did not pose any threat in Dian Jiuzhi's eyes. His face was calm, and he had not even mentioned the Burning Hell Soul-Severing Spear. Now he was so confident that he did not need to expend much energy to resist this attack.

Dian Jiuzhi raised his right hand slightly, and the Hell-Burning Soul-Severing Spear ignited the Nine Netherworld Fire. This time the flame turned directly into blood red, reaching the level of extreme purgatory, but the essence and blood in Dian Jiuzhi's body did not decrease at all.

This is a complete comprehension of the profound skills, which transcends all worldly cognition. The Hell-Burning Soul-Severing Spear in Dian Jiuzhi's hand seems to have its own soul, able to stimulate its greatest potential without any command from the master.

"Break it for me." Dian Jiuzhi only threw out the Burning Hell Soul-Severing Spear, and did not even use his unique skill, the Jueluo Divine Spear, but a light of blood shot out into the sky in an instant and collided directly with the falling purple light, without being weakened at all.

This astonishing Zhetian Sword actually showed signs of collapse under Dian Jiuzhi's simple attack. The mysterious power contained in it began to become chaotic, and the originally murderous sword energy began to dissipate, and its power directly dropped by more than 70%.

Blood flowed from the corner of Hua Fuchen's mouth, and a tiny crack appeared on the Juexian Sword in his hand. Then, a series of crisp sounds were heard. This amazing sword that had accompanied Hua Qingying throughout his life broke into pieces with a wail and returned to nothingness.

Dian Jiuzhi controlled the Burning Hell Soul-Severing Spear and stabbed Hua Qingying directly without any hesitation.

The fight just now seemed simple, but in fact he secretly mobilized all the power of the true god, and it was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

prick!

Without the obstruction of the Zhetian Sword, the tip of the spear pierced through the body without any hindrance, and hot blood spilled all over the ground.

"Why are you doing this?" Dian Jiuzhi's face looked a little ugly, because Hua Fuchen ignored his own safety and stood in front of Hua Qingying. A fist-sized blood hole went through Hua Fuchen's body.

But Hua Qingying behind him was safe and sound.

The life force of the great god was completely extinguished at this moment. Hua Fuchen's old body fell straight from the sky, as if he still had one last obsession. The direction he fell was exactly where the Ten Thousand Stars Heaven-Slaying Formation was. He wanted to take one last look at his beloved daughter before he died.