It's just that everyone present seemed to have a consensus that Jing Yue should have died a long time ago...

Jing Yue didn't mind the looks from the others, and asked curiously, "What's the goddess' name?"

I even forgot the goddess's name... This time Ginkgo didn't answer. She frowned and thought for a few seconds with a gloomy look. Then her expression became stern and she suddenly disappeared from her spot.

Next second.

Jing Yue's eyes moved, and he moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and took a defensive posture!

Boom!

The violent collision caused a deafening roar!

Under the impact of the opponent's force, Jing Yue's figure kept flying backwards in the space, smashing many huge stone pillars that were dozens of meters wide along the way, with a huge momentum.

After finally stopping himself, Jing Yue had no time to adjust before the opponent's attack came closer...

"Demigod... and not just any ordinary demigod."

Jing Yue quickly judged the opponent's strength level.

If she hadn't relied on the power of the divine relic, she would only be a high-level myth, not on the same life level as the other party, and would not be the other party's opponent at all.

But for some reason, facing the attack that was so close before her eyes, the fighting spirit in her heart inexplicably surged, like a raging flame, suddenly rising.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two figures kept crossing each other.

The entire space was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

The other six people watched the game from a distance, occasionally commenting...

"Is this really Jing Yue? How did she become so weak?!"

"How come the goddess's number one demigod can't even defeat Ginkgo..."

"Could it really be someone else pretending to be us? Could it be that our plan was leaked in advance?"

Ginkgo, who was constantly approaching and attacking, had the same idea. In her impression, Jingyue, who was also a demigod, was extremely powerful and was definitely not as weak as she looked before her.

Unless Jingyue loses power...

“That’s enough!”

Suddenly there was a light scolding.

The rubble and dust all dissipated in front of Jing Yue.

Although she was suppressed and beaten, her clothes were not stained with dust and she did not look very embarrassed.

At this moment, after stopping Ginkgo's attack, the shadow of a guardian angel appeared around her.

When he first saw the phantom of the god, Ginkgo was just confused and wondered when Jingyue had mastered this trick.

But soon, she saw the divine shadow rising like a flame. With a flicker, the pressure of a true god instantly spread and diffused throughout the entire space...

There is no need for Jingyue to make any unnecessary movements.

Just this feeling of oppression.

Instantly, everyone present held their breath, their hair stood on end, and even their knees felt heavier...

"I just have some amnesia. If you know me... then I am me, not someone pretending to be me."

Jing Yue explained the sentence concisely.

Then, the shadow of the guardian god dissipated, and the oppressive feeling belonging to the god also dissipated.

“Huha——”

Several people suddenly felt as if they had been pardoned, and they all breathed hard.

Su Ze's strength is really good. It seems that he can beat up a god with less strength... Jing Yue thought to herself, and said to Jingyue: "I want to talk to you."