Chapter 1875

One hundred true gods instantly shone golden light like bright suns, and they were in a panic.

Qin Changsheng's cold words came from the treasure mirror of the void.

"kill!"

The cold word "kill" seems to penetrate the world, cold and ruthless, making people feel cold and cold, as if they fell into the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs.

One hundred true gods were ordered to attack Wang Teng, and their power was terrifying and unimaginable.

The entire Shenhuang Continent was trembling, as if overwhelmed.

In the treasure land of Lingquan, Shadow Swordsman and others also had their eyes slightly condensed.

"Boss, won't we take action?"

The shadow Taoist priest spoke.

"Just protect this world forever. As for this battle, this is his tempering!"

The shadow swordsman spoke with a clear attitude and did not intend to intervene in this battle.

"But... he is only at the supreme realm now, and has not yet achieved the Emperor of Heaven. He has left him alone to face a hundred powerful people from the late stage of the True God to the peak of the Great Perfection..."

Shadow Taoist priest and others changed their faces, and there was a look of worry in their eyes.

"If you cannot cultivate a real strong man in a greenhouse, you need to go through the tempering of blood and fire to achieve great things!"

The Shadow Swordsman's tone was cold.

At the same time, he took action secretly, and a powerful force was emitted silently to protect this world.

Seeing this, Shadow Taoist Priest and others stopped talking, and took action and used their means to settle the universe.

They live here now, so naturally they cannot let the world collapse.

Although this world cannot truly collapse.

"What should we do?"

Outside the Lingquan treasure land, Ye Qianzhong was suddenly anxious as he watched the hundred gods descending to surround Wang Teng.

But the aura there was too strong. One hundred powerful people who were from the late stage of the True God to the peak of the True God realm, all burst out with powerful aura and majesty unscrupulously, and at the same time took action to kill Wang Teng.

That power made it difficult for them to approach.

How to help?

This is an absolute gap in strength.

Even if they are genius or monsters, their cultivation level is there, and it is impossible for them to go beyond the level of the gods like Wang Teng.

Although, they have also practiced the breathing method of all things.

But they could only understand the words in the breathing method of all things, and even a complete piece of magic tricks was hard to figure out.

Therefore, the breathing method they have learned about is quite superficial.

With Ye Wuchang and others' cultivation level of the Seven-Turn Emperor and their powerful foundation, their strength is almost comparable to that of the ancient Heavenly Emperor powerhouses in the history of the Shenhuang Continent.

Zhou Song's martial arts practices both martial arts, and this time he was a blessing in disguise. He took one of the immortal world as the foundation of the Tao, and his strength was even stronger than Ye Wuchang and others. However, at most he could barely compete with the powerful people in the middle and middle stages of the True God realm. He was still powerless to the true gods at the late stage, peak, and even peak Great Perfection.

What's more, the other party is more than just one!

But the hundred true gods!

"Young Master said it right. Our strength is still too weak to die. When we officially enter the God Realm, we will be able to use it."

"We must never go through now, otherwise we will not only not help the young master, but will also become the young master's drag and distract the young master."

Zhou Song's performance among the crowd was always calm, and he said in a deep voice at this moment, reminding Ye Wuchang, Ye Qianzhong and others not to be impulsive.

"And... if the young master is really in danger, the shadow seniors in the Lingquan treasure land will not sit idly by. Although they often curse the young master, I can clearly feel that they really regard the young master and us as juniors."

Zhou Song then added another sentence, which completely dispelled the impulsive thoughts of Ye Qianzhong, Ye Wuchang, Tang Yue and others.

"Then are we just watching here?"

Ye Qianzhong still said a little unwillingly.

"I can vaguely feel the young master's thought that since he became emperor, he has no opponents on this Shenhuang Continent, especially since he has become the Supreme, his strength has increased greatly, but no one can let him fight for a fierce battle and clearly position his own strength."

"Now this battle is the battle that the young master needs most now, and it is also a hardship."

"The young master's ambition has never been in this mortal world. He wants to kill the gods. Now he has to undergo more hardships and fight with the gods in the gods more, and he will have more understanding of the gods, and then he can enter the gods more smoothly!"

Zhou Song's eyes flashed slightly and he spoke.

His eyes fell tightly on Wang Teng, and he could feel the strong murderous intent on Wang Teng's body and the strong fighting spirit hidden in the fierce murderous intent.

As Zhou Song said, Wang Teng's journey was too smooth. After becoming the Great Emperor of Tao, he even broke through the realm in a short time and entered a realm that others may not be able to successfully cross in tens of thousands of years, and was promoted to the peak of the supreme and half a step into the realm of the Heavenly Emperor.

At present, he needs such a battle, to experience a battle of blood and fire, to unscrupulously bloom his own light, to have a comprehensive understanding of his own strength, and to further sharpen himself.

"kill!"

In the void battlefield, facing the attack of hundreds of gods, Wang Teng did not retreat at all. He used the breathing technique of all things to the extreme. Waves of power in the void continued to gather and blessing on him, causing his breath and power to continue to rise.

However, when the aura on his body climbed to a critical point, it was difficult to break through again.

The powerful force gathered beside him, but because it was too huge, his control over it was no longer as if he was instructed by an arm, and he seemed to be a little out of control.

Not only that, his body also felt swelling and pain, and every cell in his body felt swelling and pain, as if he was about to be stretched out.

Wang Teng understood that his cultivation and understanding of the breathing method of all things was not enough to bear stronger power, and now he had reached the limit of the power that could be carried at this stage!

He growled and fought against the Hundred Gods. The Shura Sword in his hand shone with blood, and all kinds of methods were blessed without reservation, including the art of divine union.

He slashed out with one sword, and the universe was turbulent, and the sun, moon and stars above the nine heavens seemed to be about to be cut down.

The blood-colored sword light rushed into all directions like a Pi Zheng who ran through the heaven and earth.

In the Shura Demon Realm, the boundless Shura Qi transformed into dense demons, and the demons danced together, rushing towards the gods, trying to bite their hearts and destroy their minds.

"Boom!"

This is the most terrifying battle ever in the Shenhuang Continent.

Even in the entire lower realm, the heavens and all realms, there have been few such terrible battles.

The hundreds of gods are in the world and are fighting fiercely in the mortal world, unprecedented.

Because, without a god, you will take great risks to go down to the world.

There is no god, and such fierce battles will break out in the lower realm.

Because the strengths of the mortal world and the divine world are very different, and there is never a person in the mortal world who can compete head-on with the gods in the divine world, even a demigod cannot.

Not to mention, they still fought fiercely with a hundred gods at the same time.
Chapter completed!