Above the vast starry sky.
Be it the strong men of the human camp or the hundreds of billions of soldiers from all races in the starry sky, both sides did not dare to act rashly at this moment. They looked at the fighting figures in front of them with panic and shock.
They couldn't believe that there was such a terrifying existence in the world. It could destroy the void with a wave of its hand. The battle affected dozens of galaxies. A wisp of the law of heaven could destroy the world.
In the eyes of such an existence.
A strong person at the realm of law is really just an ant! !
Such an existence is no longer something they can match.
"I never thought there would be such a brutal fight between the world controllers. I haven't seen such a scene in tens of millions of years."
Qijiao Tianzun sighed, but a very strong murderous intent emerged in the depths of his eyes. Now the armies of all the races in the starry sky have been returning one after another under his orders.
But he still stood where he was. If there was any flaw on the human side, or if the two sides suffered irreparable injuries in the fight, he would definitely take action forcefully.
At least one human world controller must be suppressed.
But even if you have such an idea.
But he was still surprised by the killings of the human world's rulers against each other.
You know.
Every world controller lives as long as the sky, and is almost immortal. Naturally, they live a good life on weekdays, have noble status, and are extremely careful about their lives.
How could he fight with others for no reason?
If you are not careful, you will die on the spot!
Every world controller who has been able to dominate the universe for tens of millions of years is an old fox. If he didn't have a great grudge, how could he risk his life immediately? There must be a reason!
But no matter how he speculated.
The battle between the Lord of Death and the incarnation of God has finally come to an end.
The methods used by both sides were extremely extreme. It would have been nice to be able to fight back and forth, but in the end, they really got angry and almost exchanged injuries. Both sides were covered in blood and controlled millions of laws of heaven to bombard them continuously. After all, it was gods fighting, causing the earth to tremble.
"What methods did you use?"
"I kept getting stitches while practicing my skills!"
"My immortal arrow has lost its intention to kill you?"
The Lord of Death was both shocked and angry. He felt that he had stepped into an extremely dangerous situation. The other party was a terrifying enemy. If he was not careful, he might die on the spot.
"Method? Haha! It just adds a lot of bad luck to you."
"You can't use your magic weapon to fight me. Even though you are a mid-level world controller, to me, you can't use your magic weapon. Even the slightest practice of your skills will cause you to get a stitch in the side. You are extremely unlucky. Most of your abilities have been wasted. What are you now?"
The incarnation of Shinto was extremely majestic, with three thousand worlds appearing in his eyes, like an emotionless emperor of heaven. But at this moment, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although he had left his own world, he had received the power of faith for three thousand years when he left.
When fighting with the enemy.
He can use the power of faith to continuously heal himself. His body can collapse trillions of times, but he only needs a few thousand years of power of faith to fill everything.
Coupled with the good luck bestowed by the little Qilin, he is now favored by the destiny in the dark. No matter who fights with him, the final result will inevitably be extremely unlucky.
In the end, he was brutally murdered by his own hands.
Especially the Death Lord, as a brutal person who killed the geniuses of the human race, the number of lives that died at his hands is more than tens of billions, which is countless.
He already had bad luck, and now the little Qilin added to his bad luck. Naturally, he had no other options. If he had not reached the level of a mid-level world controller, he might have died tragically on the spot not long ago.
"Luck? My generation of cultivators believe in invincibility. I've been on this journey so far, and I don't know how many geniuses I've killed, especially the chosen ones. They were known as the protagonists of their time, but in the end, they died at my hands when they reached the realm of law."
"I've killed so many people! They all possessed terrifying luck! Yet, they all died at my hands. Luck? In my eyes, it's nothing but a joke!"
The Lord of Death was both anxious and angry, but Tong was a powerful being after all, with his own cultivation. He immediately regained his composure, with a hint of sardonic smile on his lips.
"I believe that under my control, no matter how terrible your luck is, it will ultimately be nothing more than a corpse in my hands." The voice fell.
He decisively raised the spirit-calling flag in his hand.
Since he couldn't kill the opponent with his magic arrows, he could find another way and use the souls of the strong men he had cruelly killed in the past to corrode the body of the Shinto incarnation.
Boom!!
The two sides no longer hesitated and fought each other again under the horrified gaze of the crowd. The difference from before was that the Sun-Shooting Emperor, who had been completely asleep, had awakened at this moment. A trace of hot light like lava appeared in his eyes, and he felt that he was not dead.
He was furious, his white hair flying wildly, like an ancient god.
That’s right!!
What made him furious was not that he was defeated, but that he was still alive. He was really unwilling to accept this, as a contemporary emperor who came from a broken upper world.
He has his own pride.
He will not bully the weak.
Only an opponent worthy of you can kill it!
But now.
He was indeed defeated, and he was defeated in the area where he was best. He couldn't believe that one day he would be defeated by someone else in archery, but he was indeed convinced. He was seriously injured by an arrow and thought he was bound to die.
No matter what, he was an emperor of the time after all, and he had the power. The other party would definitely take advantage of his sleep to attack him, but he never expected that the other party not only did not attack him, but even threw him aside. This made him furious and felt a little humiliated.
"Death Lord!!"
He roared to the heavens, looking up into the void. He took out a broken bow in his hand, and with blood gushing out, he raised his head and shot towards the sky under the horrified gaze of the world!
But that’s all.
He was about to shoot an arrow when he felt a familiar breath and froze in place. The furious look in his eyes was gone, replaced by panic.
“Knock to the Emperor of Heaven!!”
He knelt down with his head bowed, feeling the breath of the world controller who was constantly fighting in the void. He trembled, not daring to say too much, let alone speak rudely.
And until now.
The battle above the void has been decided.
The Death Lord's soul-calling flag was raised in the void, and thousands of corpses appeared under his feet. The breath of the broken soul of Heaven was suspended in it, but it collapsed under the suppression of the incarnation of God.
After the two sides fought for half a minute, the Death Lord was seriously injured on the spot.
He can't bear it anymore!
Immediately escape into the void and prepare to flee!!
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