The God of Light, the fire of his soul gradually went out, and he really died.
"A young man in the mortal world... succeeded in killing a god!" Someone's voice trembled. Everything seemed so unreal. Did the God of Light die like this?
There was a brief silence in the six huge palaces.
In outer space, all parties felt like they were in a dream. The God of Light was killed. In this era, the most incredible thing happened.
In the eyes of God, those extraordinary people who have not entered the great barrier are still ordinary people and it is difficult for them to pose a threat to them. But now someone is killing God!
On the ruins of Yuhua Palace, the God of Light died, but his body was not stiff, and he struggled even more violently because the battle inside his body was becoming more and more intense.
puff!
The right arm of the God of Light exploded, the bones were shattered, and he couldn't save it in the fight against a group of lunatics.
"This bunch of lunatics ran to the body of the God of Light to fight!" Those who had cultivated divine eyes saw the partially blurry situation and their faces looked unnatural for a moment.
It was truly a brutal collision. Those spiritual bodies were inside the body of the God of Light. Sometimes they were fighting in close combat, sometimes they were using secret techniques from a distance. They were simply a group of thugs, blood-thirsty.
puff!
Half of the God of Light's head was broken off!
"It's a fake corpse, no, it's a corpse explosion!"
Everyone was speechless. Are these lunatics fighting among themselves?
"The great god, the embodiment of light, the twelve-winged god walking in the world, after his death, his body was desecrated and turned into a battlefield. This is really tragic!"
The believers of the God of Light shed tears, especially the group of people who escaped from the Yuhua Palace. They were terrified and indignant, and at the same time felt a sense of remedy. If they had not left in advance, they would probably have died.
The God of Light's sternum obviously collapsed, and a brilliant light burst out. Then his oversized heart broke into many petals, and a corner of it flew out of his chest. The scene was bloody and horrifying.
The heart of God still has its divinity, emitting a silvery-white light and beating slightly on the ground.
Now, the five-meter-tall humanoid body of the God of Light is obviously not strong enough to be tossed around. It is exploding everywhere, from bones to flesh and blood, and is about to be torn into meat paste and bone residue.
"Stop, when will this melee end? I think we should split into camps!" Wang Xuan spoke. The most important thing was that he found that this group of people "took care" of him from time to time, and they all wanted to get rid of him, the nominal leader, first.
He added: "Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling, Yanyan, Mingxue, needless to say, we are in the same camp, and we are all old acquaintances. Yaozu, Qi Teng, Mozu, and the people behind Zheng Yuantian, you are all in the same camp. Let's get rid of one opposing camp first."
The troublemaker Lao Zhang was the first to step forward and said, "I think we should clear the area first and get rid of you from the third-party camp first!"
"That's right, you are obviously a supporting role, just a clone, but you are still pretending to be a big shot here. I will kill you first!" The Demon Ancestor nodded in agreement.
"Oh, that's as it should be!" The demon lord smiled sweetly, looking charming and attractive.
Even Fang Yuzhu nodded seriously and said, "That makes sense!" She was dressed in a flawless white dress, looking otherworldly and otherworldly. Her serious response showed her attitude clearly.
"I second the motion!" Everyone nodded. It was decided that they would kill Wang Xuan first and then "divide the spoils".
Wang Xuan instantly entered his strongest fighting stance. He felt that he was tying himself up in a cocoon. He originally wanted to draw a circle around himself to prevent these people from running around or even escaping.
He didn't expect that he would end up hurting himself. These people were rubbing their hands in preparation for a fight, their eyes were shining, and none of them were kind.
Obviously, because these people are also himself, they are very clear about each other's mentality, so they all think it is most reasonable to deal with him first.
Wang Xuan said coldly: "Since you don't follow the rules, there is no need for me to be bound by rules and regulations. I will just beat you all to death and stop refining you!"
As he spoke, he shook the God-Slaying Flag in his left hand. Suddenly, a golden grid spread out, and a furnace cover fell from the flag and landed in his right hand.
"Pervert, you don't need a nose, you're cheating!"
"What do you call this a competition? What's the point? We should really compete with each other to see who is the strongest. This is how we can be responsible to ourselves!"
Wang Xuan's face darkened as he said, "You are all going to beat me up, what's the point of talking about fairness?"
"Are you sure that we should divide into two camps and have a fair fight?!" Those people finally became serious. They were all the same person and their mentality was basically the same, with only slight individual differences.
“I’m sure!” Wang Xuan nodded seriously. If he used the God-Slaying Flag and the furnace cover to strangle all these spiritual clones, what would he use to integrate them and how would he strengthen his own soul?
Those were all his own. The loss of any spiritual body would mean that his own soul was weakening and his mind was damaged. It was possible that he would never reach the twelfth stage!
"Okay, then we will divide them into two camps and get rid of one group first!"
In the end, the battle inside the God of Light became even more intense. This was because they were all seriously injured and wounded, otherwise the five-meter-tall body would have been directly shattered into mud.
The last bit of life in this body was killed, its internal organs exploded, its bones were broken, and its silver wings were broken, but at this moment, the body of the God of Light suddenly expanded.
He revealed his true form, which turned into a gigantic silver bird of prey, over a thousand meters long, covered in blood, with blood holes everywhere, and even his head was incomplete.
This is Guang Peng’s corresponding physical body. Obviously, it is suppressed by the ceiling of the present world, and his revived physical body is far less huge than before.
It is difficult for outsiders to see clearly, and only some powerful extraordinary people can capture the battle between spiritual bodies in flesh and blood, which is extremely bloody and cruel.
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