Chapter 568
"Demon Lord, please~"
"Shentian and I are waiting for you in the Temple of the Gods~"
Shi Ning smiled playfully and waved his hand to invite him. The hands on the immortal clock behind him quickly reversed again, and his figure gradually disappeared in front of Ning Yechen.
"Hmph, that's good, so I don't have to look for them one by one."
"Let's solve them all at once!"
Ning Yechen glanced at the people in front of him coldly, and left a cold sentence that made everyone present shudder.
Everyone subconsciously frowned, and their expressions became more solemn.
A woman with six white wings flapping behind her and a holy figure raised the holy spear in her hand and pointed it at Ning Yechen, scolding him coldly:
"How dare you be so arrogant, just one person!"
"You really think that there is no one in my God Realm!"
"That's right! Wing God is right!"
"It's just that I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and the Demon Lord is getting more and more arrogant!"
"From ancient times to now, no one has ever dared to say that he can challenge a thousand God Lords!"
"You really think that you are invincible!"
The rest of the people also showed displeasure on their faces and spoke out.
The God Realm has been the leader of the six realms since ancient times. Anyone who can step into the God Realm is the best of the six realms and a peerless genius who looks down on the crowd.
How could everyone be despised like this!
"I heard that the Demon Lord fought against more than a dozen gods in our God Realm alone more than a hundred years ago!"
"Among them are several adults who are the nine great gods!"
"Today, I just came out of retreat, just in time to learn the skills of the Demon Lord!"
An old man in a simple black robe, with a dark face and spots, walked out slowly from behind the crowd with a cane.
The old man was hung with all kinds of strange witch crafts, each of which was made of the remains of demons and beasts.
When walking, these skeleton crafts collided with each other, making a "ding-dong" sound like musical notes.
"Witch God!"
"The last time he retreated was more than 80,000 years ago!"
"I didn't expect him to do it himself!"
"After retreating for more than 80,000 years, I believe that the cultivation of the Witch God must have improved!"
When everyone saw the old man coming out, they politely made way.
Witch God is also one of the earliest people to ascend to the God Realm since ancient times.
His age is far above most people in the God Realm!
And his cultivation strength is said to be no less than that of the other nine gods in the God Realm!
In the entire God Realm, the strength of the Witch God is definitely among the best!
The reason why he did not become one of the nine gods is that he is simply seeking the truth, so he has no interest in the position of the nine gods.
The aura of the Witch clan faintly emanating from the Witch God must have made a breakthrough in the 80,000 years of seclusion!
There are very few people in the world who can compete with him!
"Learn from me? Who are you? Are you worthy?"
Ning Yechen looked coldly at the old man called the Witch God, raised his hand and clenched it, and a ball of blood bloomed in the sky of the God Realm with a "puff" sound!
The splashing blood fell into the clouds like rain, splashing on the cheeks of other people around him...
In an instant, the whole scene was dead silent.
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open in horror, their expressions dull.
The people standing beside the witch god reached out their hands and gently wiped the blood on their cheeks with residual warmth, their expressions horrified.
Dead... dead...?
The witch god was just crushed to death with a palm...? !
Is this really possible? !
They knew that the Demon Lord was very powerful. A hundred years ago, he could easily suppress more than a dozen gods.
But only a hundred years later, the Demon Lord's strength is more terrifying than before!
Just one palm, and the witch god was killed!
This is hard for everyone to believe.
A hundred years is not a long time for them. A retreat will take at least hundreds of years.
But during these hundreds of years, they dare not guarantee that their cultivation can be improved, even a little bit!
And at this moment, the terrifying strength displayed by Ning Yechen is completely beyond what he had seen for more than a hundred years!
"Didn't you just say that I'm arrogant?"
"Sorry, I'm so arrogant!"
"Today, the God Realm will disappear!"
"And you all must die!"
Ning Yechen slowly put his hands behind his back, stared at everyone with a cold and arrogant look, and coldly issued the death penalty for the gods in the God Realm!
The vast and terrifying demon spirit burst out from Ning Yechen's body, and the raging and violent demon spirit condensed behind him like a hideous demon's face!
The cold chill enveloped the entire God Realm!
Thousands of immortals?
If it was him before, he might have been a little afraid, but now, he didn't take them seriously at all!
Even these garbage are worthy of standing in front of him!
From this moment on, whoever dares to stop him from finding his daughter will die!
Feeling Ning Yechen's terrible murderous intent, everyone's heart was shocked, and no one dared to despise or ridicule him anymore.
Everyone seemed to feel that a sword was hanging over their heads, as if they were facing a great enemy!
"Everyone! Don't hold back at all!"
"Attack together! Kill him!"
The Wing God tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, waving the holy spear in his hand, and was the first to turn into a white divine rainbow and fly out, calling out loudly.
The rest of the people followed closely behind, flashing out one after another, showing their strongest posture without reservation!
"God! The True God of the Wrathful Sea!!"
"The God of Heaven has come to the world, shining on all things!"
"God of Rock! The Honored Mother of the Earth!"
"God of Gold!!"
"..."
In the ten thousand feet of sea waves, a divine image composed entirely of water stepped out!
In the vast white mist, a divine image with sixteen white wings and an angel-like figure descended behind the Wing God.
On the land of the God Realm, the ground suddenly cracked, and the cracks in the ground continued to expand, and one after another earth-brown ten thousand feet divine images rose from the ground!
A golden and brilliant majestic image with divine armor made of gold also emerged from behind the golden divine image!
In an instant, thousands of divine images stood above the clouds in the God Realm!
Ning Yechen sneered disdainfully, and the shadow under his feet spread out without reservation, spreading to the entire God Realm!
In the dark shadow, the ten thousand feet demon image stepped out as if floating out of the water, and the ferocious and majestic body stood between heaven and earth!
In addition, a divine image condensed by a nine-headed demon body also stepped out from the shadow!
The image of the God who condensed the Destruction Divine Law...
The image of Shura with three heads and six arms...
The image of the demon body condensed by countless monsters...
And the Yin-Yang God who was sitting cross-legged and floating in the air, black and white, and so on...!
The images of the Gods emerged from the shadows one by one and stood behind Ning Yechen!
All the creatures that Ning Yechen had swallowed into the Dark Night Court were released by him without reservation at this moment!
The dense shadow puppets crawled out of the shadows one by one, all surrounding Ning Yechen.
At this moment, it was as if countless puppet armies controlled by shadows had condensed around him!
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