Weirdness will give people a very bad first impression and is not conducive to spreading faith at all. However, the so-called Void God in front of him claims to be a god but looks like a monster. How could such a thing be a god?

"Those who blaspheme dare to call themselves gods?"

"It's just a monster, and you still want to control the land of God's abandonment?"

"It's simply extremely arrogant."

...

Although Sartre is very large and usually huge, not too weak, after all, strength and body shape may not be absolutely related. Otherwise, how could a human being have such a small size, S-level powerhouses be born? Therefore, even though Sartre's appearance is hideous and terrifying, it did not scare these people all at once. After all, the lowest level of their level is also B.

Therefore, two A-level strong men took action against Sartre first. They flew up and rushed towards Sartre like lightning. One of them was a knight, with strong fighting spirit blocking in front of them. Several layers were like a giant shield, and the other seemed to be a thief. The two of them flew together. The thief probably wanted to attract the attention of the knight, so he took the opportunity to attack.

However, although Sartre was a little ugly, his strength was definitely unimaginable to them. He did not give them a chance to show off his tricks. He opened his bloody mouth, and then a thick purple light beam was launched, wrapping them both in.

Without a trace of sound, the purple light column penetrated the ground like a tofu, creating a giant tunnel slanted downward on the ground, and could not see the bottom at all. The two A-level powerhouses disappeared out of thin air after the light column passed, leaving no sound or trace.

"hiss……"

Everyone in the distance was gasping for a cold breath. They were two A-level powerful men. Such people were considered famous figures in various human kingdoms, but they died so easily?

How powerful is Sartre, the god of void? Is it really a god?

"Master Hughes, please take action."

"Yes, we are not its opponents."

"At this time, we can only ask Master Hughes to take action."

...

Everyone placed their hope on Hughes. After all, except Hughes, the highest level of the person present was level A. Hughes, but Hughes thought that the realm of the S level was the highest combat power in this world. I'm afraid that only he could deal with Sartre.

Hughes's face was unprecedentedly serious, unlike others. He felt a great pressure from this Sartre, which was a kind of pressure that was not triggered, just like the slight vibration caused by the volcano that was about to erupt.

He knows the history of this world and the so-called gods better than ordinary people. He knows that gods are just more powerful creatures, but they have essential differences from them. Of course, gods are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Powerful gods are more than their imagination, and some weak gods may not be much stronger than S-level.

He didn't know which level of god Sartre was, but even if the other party opened the channel connecting the world through complex methods, he would have to pay a certain price. Maybe Sartre is no longer in his heyday, and maybe he was injured?

Regardless of whether his guess is right or not, at least he has to stand up in this occasion. If he doesn't try his best now, he will have no chance after that. He doesn't need to do this for others, even for himself.

Because Hughes felt that he had absolutely no chance of surrendering to something that seemed to be an evil god, the best way was to... kill it!

"boom……"

The sky suddenly darkened, as if it had entered the night from daytime. Then a large number of stars appeared in the sky. The stars continued to rotate to form a star map, which seemed to have mysterious power.

This is Hughes's method. It is not without reason that he was the guardian of the starry sky. The magic he practiced is different from the conventional system, but a unique star magic. At this time, the stars were mobilized by him and passed through the endless void in an instant. A meteor shower rushed towards Sartre.

Hughes didn't want to test it. The two dead people just now were already very telling the problem, so he did his best as soon as he took action, without retaining any strength. The closer this meteor shower was to Sartre, it was amplified again, and finally formed countless falling meteors, smashing towards the other party's body with a rumbling sound.

Sartre's body, which is more than 100 meters, was originally very large, but in front of this meteor shower, it seemed a little weak, which was a force that could destroy the world.

However, before everyone could scream excitedly, Sartre had not moved, but purple hexagons appeared in front of him, like a wall connected by hexagons.

I don't know what force the hexagon was condensed with. It seemed to be as fragile as glass, but it completely blocked the meteor shower outside. The rumbling explosion sounded, and in the end the thin wall did not even tremble.

"What?"

"Are you kidding?"

"It's obviously such a powerful attack!"

...

The human side was collectively stunned. Hughes used such a shocking power, but he didn't even break through the opponent's defense. It was simply incredible. This power made them unable to understand at all.

"How could it be?" Even Hughes himself couldn't react at all. Although the moment just now was not his most powerful magic, it was almost the same. He thought that even if he could not kill Sartre directly, it would cause serious injuries to the other party. Who would have thought that the other party would be unscathed.

Is this Void God Sartre really powerful to this extent?

"Hehe...Void Disaster!"

Sartre smiled and said something softly. Hughes's heart skipped a beat, and the warning suddenly became aware that it was too late to use magic to avoid it. A large number of purple light spots suddenly appeared in the air beside him, densely packed, and these light spots instantly dyed the surrounding hundred meters into purple.

Looking closely, the light spots are clearly moving at an unexpected speed, making infinite cutting. Whether it is trees, stones, sand, or even dust, they are cut into atomic state by these light spots and completely transformed into nothingness.

The dozen people around him couldn't react at all. As the stones and sand were turned into nothingness, Hughes fell out of his flash state in a kilometer away. There were several wounds on his thighs, calves, arms and abdomen, and blood was flowing. However, he was extremely glad that his reaction was fast enough. Even if he was slower than 0.1 second, he would die without a burial place like those people.

Terrible! Terrible!

The power of the Void God Sartre was so powerful, which was beyond their imagination. Hughes covered the wound on his abdomen and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fortunately, he thought the situation so ideal at the beginning, but only after he really started to do it, he realized that he was so naive.

As expected, no one is weak in any god. Even the god of void, Sartre, who has never heard of the name, is definitely not something that mortals like them can fight against. It seems that the world they live in is over, and there will be no one who can fight against Sartre at all.

"Oh? Little bug, you surprised me. You could actually avoid it. So...what to do it again?"

"boom……"

As soon as Sartre opened his mouth, a thick purple light column headed straight for Hughes. Hughes had just forced the flash technique, but he was not prepared at all, which made his magic power in his body disorder. It was no longer possible to use it again. The purple light column came to him in the blink of an eye.

Faced with such a terrible attack, Hughes could only slowly close his eyes. The strong should have the dignity of the strong, and even if he died, he would die like a person.

"boom……"

Hughes did not wait for death, but instead warm heat came from the front. He opened his eyes and saw a scene that shocked him. Chen Feng, who had had a confrontation with him at the meeting before, actually stood in front of him.

Hughes knew that Chen Feng might be out of kindness, but seeing that the other party was so young, how could he be Sartre's opponent? It was clearly a death sentence. He was about to speak and let Chen Feng go away when he saw a scene that surprised him even more.

Countless red feathers appeared in front of Chen Feng, and then the feather formed a huge tornado. On the one hand, the opening hit the purple light column. The light column hit the head-on. As the fiery red tornado rotated rapidly, the purple light column was actually disappeared invisible.

The purple light column... was actually blocked by Chen Feng?

Chen Feng took action to save Hughes just to do it. After all, although the other party was not polite to him, they had no grudges. At the beginning, Chen Feng did not take action, and he planned to let others take action to test it first. After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. Who would have thought that Sartre's power was stronger than he expected, and he killed a lot of people in the blink of an eye. Of course, he could not continue to wait at this time.

"Another...hum? Human, I recognize you. It turns out that it is you, the damn boy!"

Sartre originally wanted to kill Hughes, but who would have thought that someone would come out halfway, but he was not too angry. He was furious until he saw Chen Feng's appearance clearly that this kid was the one who destroyed his plan and eroded the spirit of Fellet III. He had seen him in the spiritual world.

It is a dignified God of Void. If it weren't for the limited power he could use because the space channel was not opened, how could he suffer a loss in the hands of a human being? This kind of failure was also caused by him as a great humiliation. When he saw Chen Feng here, he would not be able to bear it.

"Die, Void Disaster!"

Countless purple light spots appeared, cutting the space where Chen Feng was. However, Chen Feng's reaction was much faster than Sartre had expected. He pushed Hughes out in advance, and then the fencing appeared at his feet. He immediately flew into the sky and avoided Sartre's attack.
Chapter completed!