That's the Emperor's messenger!

Once he dies, the entire Northern Territory will be plunged into war again!

Not only that, he could not avoid being held accountable by the emperor.

When the pot comes down, it might kill someone!

"I don't lack magical weapons, hahahaha!"

Wang Jing laughed wildly, controlled the Tianwu Sword, and suddenly chopped it off the head of the Emperor's messenger!

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The Tianwu Sword slashed wildly, and Wang Jing was not afraid of consumption at all. Today he wanted to kill a true god and tell the two empires that he was not afraid of any war!

If you go to war with the human race, you must be prepared for the fall of true gods at any time!

"Stop him!" Jiang Shen roared and rushed towards Wang Jing.

The war between gods that had originally stopped broke out again at this moment!

Wang Jing completely unleashed the power of the forbidden artifact, frantically strangling the divine body of the emperor's messenger.

If one sword doesn’t work, he’ll strike with a second sword!

If the second sword doesn’t work, he will chop with countless swords!

Just kill the Emperor's messenger!

"Don't worry about me, I must kill him with my own hands today!"

Wang Jing growled, "Go and join forces to kill those three demon gods! If you dare to set your sights on me, I will make sure they have no chance of survival in the Southern Continent and Northern Territory!"

“Hmph…”

The little piglet cried out quickly and started working, but it hoped that Wang Jing would give it some food.

Wang Jing ignored it. It’s already this late, and you’re still thinking about eating?

The little sky pig burst out with a demonic shadow, and the demonic energy raged. Black thorns shot into the divine tower and pierced the divine body of the emperor's messenger.

Meng Chen and Ma Qing looked at each other, and both rushed towards the Python God and the Crow God.

This time... Qingshen is in trouble.

He is the weakest true god in this war of gods. Now that Meng Chen and Ma Qing have joined the battle, he is no match for Yan Xiu at all!

"boom!"

Qingshen's divine body was beaten to pieces, and the golden divine blood continued to fall on Yunluo Mountain, turning into balls of golden flames.

Qingshen shouted, "Python God, Crow God, don't go over there, come to my side!"

He can't take it anymore!

The combat power of a peak true god is no joke. Even his divine body can't withstand a single punch.

However, the Python God and the Crow God were both held back by Meng Chen and Ma Qing, and had no way of getting away.

"Damn it! I can't defeat a peak true god!"

Qingshen roared angrily, dropped a semi-artifact and it exploded, then he immediately fled to the rear.

There's no way to fight!

Without anyone to restrain Yan Xiu, he is just going to die on this battlefield!

Now a true god is about to fall. If he continues to stay here, he might be the second true god to fall!

Qingshen ran away, and Yan Xiu was a little surprised. Is this guy selling out his teammates or is he afraid of death?

He ran away while fighting?

“Interesting, interesting…”

Yan Xiu laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and he punched the Python God's head to pieces.

The immortal divine power erupted again, and another punch struck down!

Meng Chen didn't waste any words and cooperated with Yan Xiu. Pieces of white paper covered with the power of nothingness were stuck to the head of the Python God, and exploded with a bang!

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The power of the explosion swept across, and the python god roared in pain.

Even if a peak true god and a high-level true god join forces, it is no match at all!

I can’t beat him!

I can only run!

The python god swept its tail, breaking the void, and its body shrank, and it immediately drilled into the space.

"Want to run? I said I would use your divine body to forge a divine weapon, so you can't run away today!" Yan Xiu laughed loudly, grabbed the python god's tail, and pulled the python god out of the space!

"boom!"

The body of the Python God was suddenly smashed onto Yunluo Mountain, smoke and dust billowed, and golden divine blood continued to flow out.

Immortal divine power continued to surge out of Yan Xiu's body, gathering momentum in his right fist, and finally slammed into the Python God's head!

"Bang!"

The Python God's head exploded instantly, his spiritual clone was knocked out, and even a demon core appeared!

"Let me go!" The Python God looked at Yan Xiu in extreme horror and begged for mercy.

It has been guarding Yunluo Mountain for hundreds of years, just to fight for that slight chance of breakthrough!

But now, he is even going to lose his life!

Yan Xiu ignored it, reached out to grab the demon core, and then punched the spiritual clone.

"Buzz—"

The spiritual clone trembled and its will became extremely illusory.

At this time, the Ape God tore through the void and rushed over, throwing a huge punch towards Yan Xiu!

"Principal Xing, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Yan Xiu's face turned dark. Xing Yong couldn't actually stop it?

Without thinking too much, Yan Xiu slapped the Ape God's fist with his palm. The collision of terrifying divine power made the void extremely turbulent.

"It's fighting like crazy, be careful!"

Xing Yong also rushed over and kicked the Ape God on the shoulder!

"So what if we fight to the death? If you dare to join the battle, then be prepared to die!" Yan Xiu sneered, and grabbed the spiritual clone of the Python God with his right hand again, and squeezed it fiercely!

"No!" The Monkey God glared and roared with bloodshot eyes.

"Bang!"

The will of the Python God was suddenly crushed!

The true god has fallen!

It started raining blood from the sky!

"boom!"

At this moment, a roar came from the other side.

It’s pouring blood!

Along with it came an arrogant roar.

"The God-Slayer, the Human Demon King Jing!"