"Fourteen against nine, you seem to be dead. Gu Xingchen smiled at Zhang Zhipeng, but Zhang Zhipeng was not flustered at all.

"Really?" Zhang Zhipeng's weird smile surprised everyone.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd of people who came to help from the Temple of the Gods, and when I looked up, dozens of people had fallen in a pool of blood.

Although the people who came to help were all powerful, they were still mortals in the flesh after all, and they were not summoned by the divine armor and were defenseless, and they could not escape the fate of death after receiving a fatal blow.

Even among the thirteen people who had the strength of half-step Wuji, some of them mutinied and stabbed their comrades beside them, causing them to fall directly to the ground, although they were not immediately wiped out, but they were already seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

"You ......" Qin Batian fell in a pool of blood, clutching his chest, glaring angrily at the fellow clan brother beside him.

"Brother Batian, don't blame me, the Divine King Hall is not something we can resist, and those who know the times are Junjie. Qin Mingfeng wiped the blood-stained dagger in his hand and spoke lightly.

"How?" Zhang Zhipeng laughed triumphantly.

Qin Wentian looked at this scene in astonishment, he really couldn't believe it, he had already completely confirmed it before, how could this happen, more than half of the thirteen people were hostile, not to mention those who were at the third level of True Martial Arts.

"Obviously, we have the advantage, why are you, why in the end?" Qin Wentian roared angrily, no longer the majesty of the hall lord.

"Hahaha......" Rogers smirked, "they've always been on our side from the beginning, and your negotiation is just a matter of what we do." ”

"What!" Qin Wentian was like being struck by lightning, and looked at everyone blankly, how much he wished to hear a rebuttal from their mouths, but no!

"If you become a king or lose, you lose, and the price is your life. Zhang Zhipeng said.

"Do it!" the purple-robed old man said, and in an instant, those betrayers attacked directly, and the Chosen One, who was originally only seriously injured, suddenly returned to the west.

Qin Batian's eyes widened in anger, and he didn't close his eyes until he died, and the other hall masters who advocated breaking away from the God King Hall were also under the butcher's knife, unwilling to die.

"Gu Xingchen, I'm sorry!" was Qin Wentian's last sentence before he died.

Blood stained the ground red, and it was still flowing, and the people who had been arguing a minute ago were gone.

Looking at the lives that fell one by one in front of his eyes, Gu Xingchen clenched his fists tightly, and remembered the divine choice many years ago in his mind, blood stained thousands of miles, and Bai Muyun was like Qin Wentian, falling in front of him, the same sorry!

"Gu Xingchen, do you have any last words?" Zhang Zhipeng said lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even if countless strong people fell in front of him, he still couldn't stir up waves in his heart, as if he looked down on everything.

Gu Xingchen looked directly at the enemy in front of him, did not speak, and the spear in his hand actually dispersed.

"Why, do you regret it, but there is no point in surrendering, you are going to die the same. ”

It's just that Gu Xingchen didn't respond to him, but took out a token from his arms.

This was given to him by Zhou Lao, who said that he could use it in an emergency, even with the attitude of not being afraid of the temple of the gods.

Until now, Gu Xingchen still didn't understand what would come with using the token. Maybe it's not weaker than the strength of the group of people in front of him, Gu Xingchen thought so.

Gently stroking the token, Gu Xingchen was silent.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at this scene suspiciously, not knowing what Gu Xingchen wanted to do.

For a moment, everyone didn't do it immediately, and Gu Xingchen smiled, and finally put the token away, this is his own business!

I saw that after Gu Xingchen put away the token, he waved his right hand, and a long black knife with thunder and lightning appeared, which was Gu Xingchen's own gift.

"Are you stubbornly resistant?" Zhang Zhipeng didn't care, and then shouted around: Do it.

Suddenly, several half-step Wuji moved in unison, and all kinds of violent energy vented towards Gu Xingchen, wanting to destroy Gu Xingchen into nothingness.

"Boom ......" is another round of explosions, thick smoke billowing and the aftermath of energy is constantly escaping.

Zhang Zhipeng smiled, Gu Xingchen didn't have much strength anymore, such a combined attack was enough to kill him.

"What's that!" Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed, and all eyes looked in the direction where Gu Xingchen was.

The dust and smoke dissipated little by little, and a figure was revealed, burning with black fireworks all over the body, mixed with black thunder and lightning, and its momentum overflowed, like the most evil ghosts, so that everyone noticed an extremely oppressive aura.

"What kind of power is this?" exclaimed the purple-robed old man, even he sensed the breath of death.

In this regard, Zhang Zhipeng couldn't answer him, Fang Cai was obviously in a state of being slaughtered by others, and suddenly it became like this.

Only Rogers, who was not far away, felt a familiar aura, but suddenly he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Huh!" Gu Xingchen, who was shrouded in black qi, suddenly raised his head, and the blood-colored light in his eyes flashed, and everyone felt that they were being targeted by a peerless beast.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!" Gu Xingchen smiled coldly.

The power on his body was not Gu Xingchen's own strength, but came from the Evil God Stone. If he could, Gu Xingchen would never use it, because in this way he would be one step closer to death. But if you don't use it now, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to use it again.

"Don't panic, let's do it together. Zhang Zhipeng shouted, although the aura on Gu Xingchen's body was terrifying, he didn't believe that Gu Xingchen would be the opponent of so many people.

Hearing Zhang Zhipeng's words, everyone nodded, and the True God Armor on his body appeared, waving the heavenly gift in his hand, and bursting out into a powerful offensive.

The majestic Xuan Qi like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis directly attacked Gu Xingchen, dozens of times more powerful than the attack of just a few people.

But Gu Xingchen didn't dodge or dodge, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and then he shouted, "Evil thunder is angry." ”

His hands opened violently in front of him, and a strange black transparent barrier actually spread out, and those bombarded attacks quickly hit the barrier.

However, before everyone could laugh, the barrier spread all the way, like a bulldozer, directly pushing and annihilating those attacks with an unstoppable momentum.

"Not good!"

Everyone reacted, but it was too late, the barrier directly covered everyone, and everyone in the barrier was eroded by black lightning.

All kinds of screams resounded throughout the venue, and those Heavenly Chosen of the third level of the True Martial Realm were buried under the thunder and lightning only a moment later. Only those half-steps Wuji are still struggling to hold on, but they look almost exhausted.

In the moment before he fell unconscious, Rogers thought of something, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Gu Xingchen, but he didn't say anything after all.