Xiao Chen also noticed the movement on the other side, and looked at Senior, who seemed to have his whole family wiped out, completely relieved.

Their path to becoming gods is cut off, and there is no hope of becoming gods!

The next step is to find a way to kill them...

That's right, he wanted to kill these two demigods. If he didn't kill them, how could he care about the monument?

In addition to the sacred monument, he also wanted to visit the place where the God of Light lived to see if he could loot anything.

Just when Xiao Chen and the old patriarch were cutting off the two demigods' path to becoming gods, the God of Light who was fighting seemed to be aware of it.

What happened over there at the sacred monument?

He frowned and wanted to leave the battlefield and go back to Guangming Mountain to have a look.

Seeing the reaction of the God of Light, the God of Darkness stopped him with an axe.

"You haven't finished the fight yet and you want to leave?"

The Dark God said coldly.

"Bruer, aren't you afraid that the Dark Holy See will be crippled in this battle?"

The God of Light knew that it would not be easy for him to leave with the God of Darkness around.

"The Dark Holy See has been crippled, how can the Light Holy See recover?"

The God of Darkness doesn't care. Since he has already sent out troops, the worst plan is already the best.

At worst, the Dark Holy See will rest and recuperate for a hundred and eighty years.

And if we win, the Dark Holy See will reach the top!

"The coexistence of two major Holy Sees is the pattern that the West should have... If the two major Holy Sees both lose, it will give opportunities to the Chinese people and give opportunities to others."

The God of Light’s voice was even colder.

"Stop talking nonsense, God of Light, you haven't made much progress in these years."

The Dark God said, and struck down with an axe.

"..."

The God of Light blocked the ax and looked down. What happened to the God of Light in the Mountain of Light?

"No matter what happens, you can't leave."

The God of Darkness saw the state of the God of Light and said coldly.

"Bruer, it seems you have made up your mind...Okay, let's fight!"

The God of Light is angry, and he will not care about the situation in the God of Light Mountain for the time being. No matter what, the back-ups he has arranged should be enough.

As long as one of the two powerful demigods becomes a god, it can change the situation of the war.

If the two become gods, then even if the Blood Ancestor does come, it will be very stable.

boom!

The battle between the two became fierce again, making the space unstable, as if it might collapse at any time.

In the City of Light, the battle between all parties continues.

Xue Chunqiu was covered in blood and panting.

The bearded man opposite him didn't have any anger at all at the moment. There was only deep fear and even fear in his eyes!

Just now, he cut off his beard and wanted to kill Xue Chunqiu...but later he discovered that he could not kill Xue Chunqiu.

Not only can't he kill Xue Chunqiu, but he is also very dangerous.

Xue Chunqiu was seriously injured, and so was he.

"Come again."

Xue Chunqiu dragged the big knife and walked slowly towards the bearded man.

At this time, the two of them had landed on the city wall again.

Fighting in the sky consumes too much energy.

The bearded hand holding the hammer was trembling... He didn't have much strength left.

If this continues, he may not even have the strength to lift the hammer.

"You haven't heard of me before, have you? Today, just listen to me."

Xue Chunqiu slowly raised his sword.

"When you die, tell the King of Hell...or your god here, who killed you! I, the Sword God, Xue Chunqiu!"

As the last word fell, Xue Chunqiu exerted force on his legs, his speed surged, and he went straight towards the bearded man.

"kill!"

The bearded man roared, gathered all his strength, and struck out with a hammer.

boom!

The hammer missed hard and hit the city wall hard.

Broken masonry.

Swish.

Xue Chunqiu avoided the hammer and swept out with the broadsword.

The sword flashed and blood arrows spurted out.

Xue Chunqiu was exhausted and knelt on one knee on the ground, using the blood-stained sword to steady himself.

"Huhuhu..."

Xue Chunqiu gasped for air, and behind him, the bearded man also knelt on the ground.

The bearded hammer has fallen to the ground.

The hand he had just held the hammer was on his neck.

But even so, blood spurted out from between his fingers.

I couldn't stop the bleeding at all.

His neck was cut in half.

His head was drooped and he couldn't straighten it up at all.

"Gurgling...ahem..."

The bearded man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

boom!

The bearded man couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a pool of blood.

When he fell to the ground, he saw Xue Chunqiu and Xue Chunqiu's knife.

The God of Swords, Xue Chunqiu.

He remembered the name.

Soon, the bearded man stopped making any movement.

Xue Chunqiu slowly turned around, looked at the dead bearded man, stood up, and held the big knife.

He won't give Big Beard any chance to kill him!

Yes, Big Beard still has a chance to kill him!

That is the soul!

Although the soul will be weak after death, there is not much difference between a strong person who cultivates the spirit, whether he is dead or not.

The soul of a strong cultivator is still powerful.

Once he is careless, he is likely to be killed...

Of course, his soul will not dissipate, but who wants to die if he can live!

Swish.

A phantom appeared. It did not attack Xue Chunqiu, but wanted to shoot away from a distance.

Whoosh!

Xue Chunqiu's reaction was also very fast. The sword flew out of his hand and went straight towards the shadow.

The next second, the sword flew past the shadow and was inserted into the city wall.

The phantom also disappeared on the city wall at the same time.

"Let him escape..."

Xue Chunqiu was a little disappointed and his body shook a few times.
To be continued...