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Chapter 1630 The Witch's Invitation(1/2)

bite!

The fingers collided with the Emperor Tian Sword, and a soft whisper was as thin as a mosquito, but the black light on the sword body instantly dissipated. The originally ferocious and raging thunder and lightning contracted rapidly like a poisonous snake that was hit by a seven-inch point, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Instead, there was a blood mist that exploded violently along Tianguhu's arm holding the sword.

Snap~~~~

After the gentle whisper of fingers touching the sword body, the sound of bone cracks that followed was extremely clear... so clear that it was creepy.

In the sudden burst of blood mist, Tianguhu's arm bones were broken into dozens of pieces in an instant, and all the flesh and blood were turned out. However, the terrible force did not disappear after breaking his arm, but rushed straight into his whole body. The same blood mist exploded in his chest and limbs at the same time, cruelly breaking his chest, ribs, arm bones, and leg bones in an instant.

And they are all broken into dozens of pieces.

"ah---"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded at this moment. Tianguhu's body did not retreat, and the Emperor Tian Sword did not escape. He was so powerful that he suddenly fell down like a ball of mud.

The scream lasted only half a breath, and was endured by Tianguhu with strong willpower. His face turned pale, his facial features were completely deformed in extreme distortion, his whole body dragged his limbs and shivered violently, and his blood mixed with sweat beads spread out quickly under him.

In his eyes, which had mostly lost their color, there was more horror and incredibility than pain, and a sudden strong fear.

An indescribable horror filled the entire Emperor Tianque. Everyone stood up, their eyes and hearts were as if they were hit hard, and they were almost bursting.

Although it was only a few moments, the mysterious power released by "Lingyun" was indeed at level seven of the God King Realm, but the power that exploded at that moment shocked all the gods.

And Tianguhu, the head of the Heavenly King who is well-known to everyone in the Northern Divine Realm, can crush the son of miracle at the same level, but was seriously injured and defeated by just one finger!?

"..." Tian Mu was stunned, as if his soul had been nailed to death, standing there blankly. As the first king of the Northern God Realm, an extremely powerful eighth-level god master could not believe the scene that was so close to him.

And this stupidity lasted for several breaths before he let out a trembling low growl: "Lu...swan!"

This low growl finally awakened countless confused consciousnesses, and Huang Tianque suddenly burst into a chaotic scream.

"This...this...this...this...this..."

"Ah... Young Master Gu Hu... Actually..."

"Lonely swan..." Tian Muhe, the great elder of the Emperor Heaven, said a low thought, and then his eyes changed suddenly, and his body flew out, and he rushed towards Tiangu Hu and Yun Che like a big bird, and roared angryly: "The evil beast will die!"

The shocking blood mist and the sound of bone shattering that pierced the soul can imagine how serious Tianguhu was. As the son of the first realm king, his greatest pride in the Emperor's Heaven. If outsiders dare to hurt him, his Emperor's Heaven will definitely not forgive him, let alone the severe damage to this point.

When Tian Mu was shocked, his anger was undoubtedly no less than Tianmuhe. But at the sight of Tianmuhe rushing out, his face changed slightly: "Stop!"

His drink was finally a minute late. Tianmuhe was approaching the battlefield, and his arms stretched out to take Yun Che directly. In a rage, he obviously ignored his identity and was determined to directly kill the man who severely damaged Tianguhu.

Someone in the Emperor Heaven Realm was furious and took action, which was not surprising at all. As the great elder of the Emperor Heaven Realm, although Tianmuhe's cultivation level was far less than Tianmuyi, he was also a powerful divine master. With his extreme anger, his power was as majestic as the sea.

Yun Che's whole body did not move. To outsiders, he seemed to be unable to move at all under the pressure of the God Lord. But if someone looked at him carefully, he would find that his expression did not change at all under the approaching crisis, and even his clothes were not taken apart.

Everything was in an instant. Before most of the people came to their senses, Tianmuhe had already entered the center of the battlefield and could directly kill Yun Che in the next moment... But at this time, Tianmuhe's eyes suddenly turned black, and the world in his sight suddenly disappeared, leaving only a light-colored butterfly shadow flashing in an instant.

puff--

His body and strength suddenly hit an invisible wall of qi. The wall of qi was particularly soft. When it touched, it was like a breeze blew on his face, but it made dozens of fine cracks collapse in an instant.

Buzz!

With a dull sound, Tianmuhe's body fell down several times faster than the speed of rushing out, and fell back to the seat of the Emperor Heaven Realm.

Even his power was shocked back by an extremely strange way and exploded violently at the landing point of his body.

boom!!

Tianmu took action like lightning, but he still could not completely suppress the power of Tianmu River. Hundreds of people from the Emperor Tian Sect were shaken away, screaming in pain, and blood arrows were sprinkled.

The Star of Chaotian and Viper Saint Lord also took action at the same time, and finally wiped out the remaining strength.

Tianmuhe knelt down and sank on the ground, vomiting more than a dozen mouthfuls of ape blood. Tianmuyi didn't go to check his injuries, and his eyes turned sharply and looked at the witch butterfly. The witch butterfly had already stood up, slowly retracted his three fingers, and said coldly: "No one can interfere in this gambling battle. Do you think my words are in front of your ears!"

"No, I dare not!" Tian Mu clenched his fists, his heart twitched, and his soul was even more convulsive and trembling than ever before. His eyes didn't even dare to look at Tianguhu's miserable situation.

But as the king of the Emperor and Heaven, even in such a situation, he must be extremely calm and must not commit a witch.

"His Royal Butterfly, Mu He saw that the Gu Hu was injured, and in desperation he was worried about taking action. He was punished by his own fault." Tian Muyi hurriedly finished and raised his hand to give a heavy gift: "Now the gambling battle is over, please allow Tian to check the Gu Hu's injuries."

Although he was separated by the butterfly wing mask, Tian Mu could notice that the witch in front of him was very calm, and seemed not surprised at the result in front of him, which made him feel a sudden shock.

On the other side, Yan Sangeng, the leader of Yan Gui in the Yanmo Realm, stood up straight, staring at Yun Che with his eyes thorny. He was obviously a pair of dead eyes, but he was filled with a deep shock.

I'm afraid that people from the Yama Realm have never seen him show such a shock.

The Fen Yue Emperor's son Fen Jiran was even more unbearable. He had previously been scattered, obviously for fun and watching the show. At this time, he was sitting in a very ugly position on the seat, but he had no idea, and his eyes were staring at Yun Che, his eyes were extremely convex, as if he had seen a ghost.

"End?" Yao Die said: "Tianguhu has a word. If Ling Yun can defeat him in three moves, it will be considered Ling Yun's victory. Of course, this is just a joke, it's better not to mention it."

Tianmu's face, which was extremely ugly, twitched violently.

"The condition that Ling Yun raised was that after three moves, if Tianguhu could stand up, he would win." She turned her eyes and looked at Tianguhu: "The rules of this bet battle will be determined according to Yun Che's words. Because the weak are not qualified to decide the rules."

"Tianguhu, now as long as you can stand up, you will win,"

The weak are not qualified to decide the rules... This sentence comes from the witch. The understatement is undoubtedly the greatest irony that Tianguhu has ever heard in his life.

The sentence "As long as you can stand up, you will win" is like a sentence of pity for the weak.

"Uh...ah..." Tian Guhu, who refused to scream, was now filled with a heart-wrenching scream from his mouth. I don't know if it was because of pain or humiliation.

His body was twitching and struggling, but he could not stand up at all, because his limbs had been cruelly broken by Yun Che, and his mysterious energy was completely shattered. Under his struggle, he was like a crawler squirming in Yun Che's gaze. Every breath and every moment were humiliations that he had never seen in his life.

Everyone stared blankly at the center of the battlefield. The lords who were arrogant and filled with their hearts with Yun Che's indignation were all stunned. No one expected such a result, and it was impossible for them to dream of it.

The people of the Emperor Tian Sect had numb scalps and cold hands. If it were any other occasion, Tian Mu had rushed up early in the morning. However, on the side was the witch butterfly, the shadow of the demon queen! Her previous tough posture, like her words just now, pressed against their throats like a poisonous sting, making them dare not take a step forward without authorization.

"I will admit defeat on behalf of the Guhu." Tianmu said.

"I said that since I am the supervisor of this battle, no one can interfere with you, including your Emperor Heavenly King!" Yaodie's words were still cold and tough: "If you want to admit defeat, you can only do it yourself...or, can he stand up?"

Tian Muyi's five internal organs were twitching and splitting, but he did not dare to show his anger. He turned around suddenly and whispered: "Guhu, you are defeated... admit defeat!"

Tian Muyi was able to become the first king of the Northern Divine Realm and had undoubtedly experienced countless ups and downs in his life. However, the word "sacrifice" he said was particularly difficult.

Because he knew that his proudest son had never lost in his life, and had never given up.

Click!

The sound of teeth being bitten by pieces sounded in the center of the battlefield, and blood marks were pulled apart from the corner of Tianguhu's mouth. Even though he was struggling, he still seemed to be hoping to stand up... admit defeat? He couldn't say it, and he couldn't say it.

Because he is a lonely swan!

"Tianguhu," Yun Che looked down at him coldly: "You said before that I did not save anyone, and it was no different from killing them with your own hands."

"As you said, I have the ability to kill you, but I didn't. Then wouldn't I become your life-saving benefactor? A person as kind as benefactor as you must know the principle that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring, let alone a life-saving benefactor."

"So, how should you repay me, my life-savior?"

The words in my ears seemed to come from a dream, or, until now, Tianguhu seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and not waking up.

He has always crushed his fellow class and was famous for his reputation as the Northern Divine Realm. He was defeated by a mysterious person of the same realm in three moves... Not to be precise, he collapsed in one move and collapsed on the ground like a dead dog on the spot. He couldn't even stand up. How could he accept it and how could he bear it.

Slowly, he raised his head and looked at Yun Che. When he touched Yun Che's gaze, his struggle suddenly stopped.

From Yun Che's expression and eyes, he didn't see sneer or pleasure, not a trace of it, only indifference and a little ridicule that seemed to be disdainful.

Yes, there is no such a kind of opponent who is arrogant and arrogant. The pride and arrogant person who shocked the audience was only cold and indifferent. It was just like... it was just a poor ant running over the roadside.

His eyes were frozen for a few breaths, and suddenly, all his dignity, reluctance, horror, humiliation, anger... collapsed in an instant, and the only thing left was humble self-mockery.

He regarded "Lingyun" as a crazy clown, and at this moment he realized that in the eyes of the other party, he was a real humble clown.

Even though he struggled and persisted with all his will at this moment, he was just a humble squirming, and he didn't even have the right to make the other party laugh at him.

"I... admit... lose..."

He said those three words, which were not as difficult as he thought.

His struggle also stopped completely, and he was silent on the ground. Although he was not in a coma, he seemed to have all the energy he had been exhausted and he didn't want to move at all.

It was obviously three words that were extremely humiliating, but Tian Muyi heard it like the sound of heaven, and there was no time to say one more word. With a grasp of his palm, he had already sucked Tianguhu's body directly in front of him, covering his mysterious energy, and shouted loudly: "Hurry! Go and get the Demon Heaven San!"

The people from the Emperor Tian Sect immediately surrounded Tianguhu, and mysterious aura rushed into his body quickly and carefully, calming his injuries. However, Tianguhu had his eyes facing the sky, dazed, as if he was lost.

Outside the Emperor Tian Sect, there was a quiet surroundings, and even fewer whispered. Their eyes were still firmly focused on Yun Che. They remembered the name "Lingyun" tightly... They were both level seven gods, but they severely damaged Tianguhu with one move. It is conceivable that after today, the mysterious definition of the Northern Divine Realm will usher in a huge shock.

"The so-called leader of the Heavenly King is just like this." Yun Che turned his back and sneered in a very faint voice: "Heavenly King? Haha, it was said that it was a bunch of garbage, and they were all lifted up."

The lords were furious and their whole bodies were trembling... But unlike before, this time, none of them made a sound, and no one showed contempt or ridicule.

A god who defeated Tianguhu with one move, and this humiliation and words that would anger all the gods in the world... are really qualified to say it.

"The so-called Heavenly Kings Festival turned out to be a joke, it was a waste of my time." Yun Che's body floated in the air, and in front of countless powerful people in the Northern Region, he spoke in a cold tone of contempt that the Emperor of the King Realm would never say here: "Qianying, let's go."

Qianye Ying'er stood up and followed behind him.

"etc."

A sound of lifelessness that seemed to freeze the soul was heard, and it was Yan Sangeng. He looked at Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er and said lightly: "Who are you and where are you from?"

When the King of Yan Gui said, everyone else immediately stopped the sound, and there was a horrifying silence, for fear of attracting his attention.

A faint invisible aura also enveloped the space where Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er were.

However, once again, beyond everyone's expectations, facing the question of Yan Guiwang, Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er did not look back, nor did they stop, but still rose up in the air and gradually faded away.

It turned out to be ignored!
To be continued...
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