Chapter 631: The Sword of Judgment

Most of the demigod powerhouses of the Ancient God Clan were filled with righteous indignation.

It's just that there are also some shrewd martial artists, but they found that there are still some powerhouses at the peak of the demigods of the ancient god clan, and they don't seem to be particularly angry, but the corners of their mouths are filled with a faint smile.

At first, they were also very surprised.

At this moment, a sneer sounded suddenly, pulling everyone out of the confusion.

"Million Emperors! What a ridiculous emperor! The so-called invisible smile on your face, I know very well what it is for.

It's just that I'm very angry. I guess I'm going to insult you Ancient God Clan warriors.

Coupled with my crow's mouth, once I abuse someone, it will definitely turn things around. So that you may be benefited.

It's just that you have forgotten who you are! You are the supreme emperor of the ancient gods.

And now, you are because of my crow's mouth. Receiving my invective may benefit you. So that from the depths of the heart, a kind of pleasure is born.

In fact, you are desecrating the dignity of the ancient gods.

What a master bloodline, what an emperor!"

The contempt and ridicule between the lines of Yuwen Cheng's words were like a sharp sword directly hitting the hearts of those demigod warriors with a smile on the corners of their mouths.

It was like having their hypocritical cheeks torn apart, and these warriors of the Ancient God Clan all had a feeling of annoyance.

Especially those alien and human warriors around him, they were a little frightened in the face of the large number of martial artists of the ancient god race.

Now, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His demeanor became more relaxed.

The ancient god clan martial artist who saw everything in his eyes, the already raging flames of anger burst out from his eyes, raising the temperature of the surrounding void a lot.

Yu Wencheng didn't care at all.

"You want me to scold you, but I won't do what you want. I want you to praise you, and I want you to be doomed in flattery!"

Then, Yu Wencheng's eyes were full of resentment, but his words were full of endless praise, even praising the glory of the ancient gods.

"Many ancient god clan martial artists are the sons of the supreme master. The future will be promising,

The martial arts disciples had smooth sailing, rising strongly in the Sword Emperor space, and finally slaying all the enemies ......"

Yuwen Cheng's mouth is like a river, and many ancient god warriors boast about it.

Being praised was supposed to be an exciting thing.

It's just that all the warriors of the ancient god clan are like eating rat feces, and their faces are hard to see.

"Dead and dead!"

A demigod of the ancient gods, his body was lying in the void, and immeasurable light burst out from his body, like a true god.

Mindset!

Endless divine light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and then intertwined in his hands.

A long sword flowing with endless divine light is extremely sacred.

"Sword of Judgment!"

With this demigod realm's ancient god clan, with a low shout, a pair of illusory wings were drawn from behind him.

The moment the wings flickered, the body had already pierced the void and disappeared.

When he reappeared, his figure had already appeared in front of Yu Wencheng.

The immense will contained in the Sword of Judgment made all the martial arts primordial gods feel a mountain peak pressing on it.

A powerhouse of the demigod realm has already comprehended the immortal qi himself.

And as the demigod of the ancient god clan who is the emperor, his will has already been almost sanctified.

If it weren't for the existence of divine punishment in the Sword Emperor space, perhaps, he would have already become a real god.

Just like this, the ancient god clan warriors of the demigod realm, in Yu Wencheng's sight, were constantly magnifying, towering between heaven and earth.

The brilliance of the sword of judgment, like the sun, suppressed towards his figure.

Yu Wencheng's body couldn't stop trembling.

A great fear without words came to my heart.

Suddenly, his mind turned, and he thought of a way to solve the dilemma in front of him.

"A martial artist of the demigod realm of the Ancient God Clan, when you appear with the Sword of Judgment in hand, you will definitely be able to personally strike and kill Qin Feng who is holding the Agurts Divine Spear!"

Yu Wencheng's way to solve the current dilemma is the simplest.

It is to rely on its own crow's beak. frantically praised each other, and then let the other party be counterattacked.

To be honest, in the face of the mysterious power of the curse, the demigod powerhouse of the ancient god clan couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart.

It's just that his expression didn't show it, but he looked confident: "I don't believe that under the premise that I have absolute power and can control everything, there will be a so-called crow's mouth, so that the whole thing will be reversed." ”

As he spoke, the Sword of Judgment in the hands of this ancient god demigod powerhouse became even more terrifying.

Gently swiped through the void.

The power of terror is like a plough sweeping a hole, crushing everything and destroying everything.

Seeing that he was about to devour Yuwencheng.

And the curse of Yuwen Cheng's crow's beak caused a catastrophe that never appeared.

"The so-called crow's beak is a ridiculous trick, and I will talk about it today......"

All the worries of the ancient god clan martial artists at the peak of the demigods had disappeared, and they just sneered.

It's just a moment of immoral time, and the pride on his face has been frozen.

With a burst of screaming roars, his whole body felt as if it was frozen.

He lowered his head stiffly, only to find that a divine spear had pierced through his chest.

The countless divine patterns on the divine spear are recklessly releasing the devouring power.

Even if it was the ancient god clan powerhouse in front of him, who had the bloodline inheritance of the supreme master, he was helpless in the face of the devouring of the terrifying divine spear.

His gaze followed the spear forward.

One of Qin Feng's palms was holding the divine spear.

Needless to say, this is the so-called Agurts Spear.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It's just that in an instant, their faces have become terrifying.

"Just now, Yu Wencheng seemed to praise Byron, the demigod powerhouse of the ancient god clan, and he would use the Sword of Judgment to slash Qin Feng, who was holding the Divine Spear of Ages.

And now, Byron was completely helpless against the devouring power of the spear of Agurts.

Now, if anyone dares to say that Yuwen Cheng is not a crow's mouth, I am the first to be unwilling!"

This is the so-called calamity qi, the innate calamity formed by the body. It's terrifying. Words and deeds can kill people!"

"Let's stay away. Otherwise, Yu Wencheng's calamity qi would erupt, and perhaps within a radius of thousands of miles, it would become a ruin. ”

......

Even those ancient god clan martial artists who were a little short-tempered before, there was a deep fear in their eyes.

Everyone has a new understanding of the horror of Yu Wencheng's crow's beak.

It was obviously Qin Feng's invincible combat power, but everyone had palpitations for Yu Wencheng.

What a ridiculousness!