Heaven beyond heaven.
A red figure suddenly appeared in the vast starry sky.
The moment she appeared, three figures surrounded her.
"The God of Stowaway?" One of the gods looked fiercely at the girl in red in front of him, and was about to capture her when he was interrupted by her words.
"This god did not come here secretly. This god is the creator god of the three thousand worlds."
Hearing this, the three gods were stunned, obviously a little surprised. They looked at each other, and then looked at Yun Zheng in front of them.
Ling Fushen, dressed in moon-white clothes, said coldly, "Nonsense! Your divine power is not even as strong as ours. How could you be the Creator God of the Three Thousand Worlds?"
"You are clearly a stowaway god! Anyone who sneaks into the Outer Heavens must be annihilated!"
After Ling Fushen finished speaking, he raised his hand and attacked in the direction of Yun Zheng.
His divine power was actually even stronger than Yue Ming's. When he attacked, his speed was astonishingly fast. He raised his hand and grabbed Yun Zheng's arm.
Seeing this, Yun Zheng had no choice but to fight back.
Bang!
She slapped Ling Fushen's hand away, then retreated a distance at an extremely fast speed, staring at them with cold eyes.
"I am not a stowaway! I have only temporarily lost some of my power and have not yet recovered my original strength..."
"You're talking nonsense!" Ling Fushen interrupted her coldly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yun Zheng, saying with a hint of anger, "Even if the one from the Three Thousand Worlds has lost some of his power, he won't be as weak as you. What's more, the Creator God from the Three Thousand Worlds looks nothing like you! Any stowaways should be wiped out!"
"Ling Fushen, what if she really is the one..." Another cute young female Fushen looked hesitant and raised her hand slightly to stop Ling Fushen.
The remaining God of Endowment echoed, "Yes, why don't we first inform the Creation God of the Nine Suns Realm about this?"
Ling Fushen scoffed coldly, "Why should we tell the Nine Sun Realm God about this trivial matter?"
He then added, "How long has it been since the Creator God of the Three Thousand Worlds returned to the Heavens Beyond Heaven? During that time, how many stowaway gods have tried to impersonate him? She must be a fake too! You two are both newly promoted Imparting Gods, so just follow my orders!"
After hearing this, the two newly endowed gods didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Yun Zheng did not have time to "struggle" with them, not to mention that her strength had not recovered yet. If she were to deal with them, it would definitely be a long-lasting battle. So while they were talking, she followed her intuition and quickly rushed in a certain direction!
"She ran away!"
Ling Fushen looked at the direction where Yun Zheng had fled. His eyes suddenly changed, and his veins bulged with anger. He said in a deep voice, "Chase! We can't let the stowaway enter Tianwai City! We must completely wipe her out!"
The three gods were chasing her relentlessly at an astonishing speed, and they were attacking as they chased.
Although Yun Zheng tried her best to dodge, she was still injured by them.
She suddenly stopped, and a flaming spear suddenly appeared in her hand. Her deep golden eyes flashed with an enchanting blood-red light in an instant. She raised the spear and swept across the vast starry sky.
boom--
The invisible field of pupil technique instantly enveloped the three gods, and the blade of her swung spear hit them all without missing.
The gun blade was sharp and blood splattered.
The three gods were injured, their faces slightly startled. While covering their wounds, they thought to themselves, how could she actually hurt them with such low divine power...
Ling Fushen's face darkened. He didn't believe that he couldn't wipe out a small stowaway with his own strength!
"Tower!" Ling Fushen raised his hand and summoned a golden ancient tower. When he was about to cast a spell to fight Yun Zheng, he didn't expect -
She actually ran away without even looking back!
"Stop!" Ling Fu said anxiously.
They were once again caught up in a chase.
Just when Ling Fushen was about to catch up with Yun Zheng, she suddenly turned around, grasped the spear tightly in one hand, and raised it. The airflow in the surrounding space was distorted. With her movement, the surging divine power came like a tsunami, unstoppable and shocking.
The girl uttered this coldly from her red lips.
"Ancient Void Spear!"
There was a loud bang, followed by a violent explosion.
Boom boom boom——
The entire area was surrounded by transparent spear blades that rushed towards Ling Fu Shen at an extremely fast speed, but there were few spear blades chasing the other two Fu Shens.
Ling Fushen sacrificed the golden pagoda with a gloomy face. He casually drew a totem seal, drove the golden pagoda, and forced it towards Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng sensed the danger coming, took two steps back, and then gripped the flaming spear tightly to resist.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The golden tower seemed to be able to move on its own, and it could find the weak points in Yun Zheng's defense every time and then launch an attack.
Yun Zheng shot the golden pagoda away with one spear.
The golden tower was blown away, but returned at ten times the speed.
"Hiss!" Yun Zheng was unable to dodge and was scratched on the shoulder by the sharp corner of the golden pagoda.
She didn't care about her wounds and fired back with her gun.
At this time, Ling Fushen was controlling the golden tower while looking at the other two Fushen. He said in a gloomy tone: "Why don't you act quickly? This is the best time to wipe out the stowaways!"
The two newly endowed gods seemed a little hesitant, because they could sense that the girl in red seemed to have no ill will towards them.
But if you think about it carefully, there are a total of nine creator gods in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, and the most powerful creator god is the one from the Three Thousand Worlds!
Although the girl in front of him had a strong aura, her strength was too weak to unite with the legendary Three Thousand World Gods.
Ling Fushen said angrily: "What are you still standing there for?!"
His shout shook the other two gods, as if they had finally realized what was happening. Just as they were concentrating their divine power to attack Yun Zheng, something strange happened—
The golden pagoda was violently knocked away by Yun Zheng's flaming spear. Due to the strong impact, the golden pagoda could not stop and slammed into Ling Fushen's head.
With a "bang", Ling Fushen's head was broken and bleeding. He screamed miserably and was blown away for a distance.
Seeing that the golden tower had stopped, Yun Zheng no longer hesitated and rushed forward as fast as she could. Soon, she saw a huge palace city floating in the vast sea of stars in the distance. It looked extremely ancient and elegant, revealing an indescribable sacred aura.
Her heart skipped a beat.
She felt that the things that belonged to her were suppressed in this ancient city outside the sky.
Also, she felt that this ancient city of Xinghai was particularly familiar and friendly.
She also thought of Rong Shuo, her eyes flickering, and she couldn't help but murmured: "A Shuo..."
At the same time, the God of the Nine Suns Realm, who was somewhere in the ancient city outside the sky, seemed to have sensed something. He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked out of the hall. He looked up at the starry sky with a calm heart.
He sighed softly, "Who is it?"
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