Yechen still stood in the void.

It's just that now, the attitude of Ling Kong Jianxiao and the others has completely changed.

They were no longer arrogant, no longer calm, but looked at Yechen with a look of jealousy.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was very strong, and Yechen's powerful aura oppressed the audience like the heavens, making everyone feel suffocated.

Obviously just standing, but everyone is looking up at the night, and the weak body is so burly at the moment, looking down on the world like the sky.

That is Yechen, the eternal monarch of death in people's minds.

Even the powerhouses of the major empires were all impressed by Yechen's bearing at this moment.

With the power of one person to suppress all the gods, his face was solemn, and he was the first person of the human race in the Martial God Continent, which was something that many masters had never thought of.

Even, Yechen used the power of one person to shatter the faith of countless people.

Let everyone see that the gods are not unattainable, they are not high, and the human race can still become stronger through cultivation, even if it is the messenger of the gods, they must be ready at this moment.

The human heart is like a grass on the grassland, quietly nourishing strange ideas.

In the Valkyrie space, the discussion is in full swing.

The news of Yechen's easy victory over Rael has spread throughout the human race, and Yechen's strength has once again shocked the world.

"Originally, I thought that there were so many divine envoys from the various empires of the human race, and the Monarch of Death really couldn't withstand it. Unexpectedly, the Monarch of Death is the Monarch of Death, and in the future, Lao Tzu will no longer believe in any gods, I want to be like the Monarch of Death, to be an upright person. ”

"Yes, Lao Tzu used to pray and pray every day. I thought I could become very strong, but I found that there was no use for birds, and nothing was good for birds at all, so it was really better to work hard to cultivate. Cultivating to become stronger is the king's way. ”

"It seems that the gods are not omnipotent, and there will be miscalculations. What is omnipotent, with such great ability, how can he not count the strength of the Death Monarch. ”

Countless people have been shattered in their faith and have re-embraced Yechen's words.

Of course, there are also diehards who are stubborn and speak in the martial god space: "Wind and sand, can't block the sun forever, the gods are high in the sky, Yechen can jump now, just like the wind and sand, when the gods make up their minds, Yechen and other weak people can be wiped out at will." ”

It's just that this rhetoric is quickly drowned out by the contempt of others. In the final analysis, most of the human races have no sense of belonging to the gods, and they were originally just bewitched by their own emperors, but now when Yechen attacked strongly, breaking the light brought by the divine envoy and untying the shackles of thought, many people came to their senses.

"Alien races believe in gods, pray day and night, and regard gods as more important than anything else, and as a result, many people delay their cultivation and only prostrate at the feet of the gods and flatter, isn't this kind of life sad? And now their gods have blessed them? No, they are going to be exterminated by our human race, because our human race has produced a dead monarch who does not believe in gods. ”

More and more people are talking about the gods and the fate of the aliens, which is a very good reference. If the belief in the gods is useful, why should the alien race be pursued by the army of the human race, and countless casualties have been killed, and the race has almost been wiped out, and even the messengers sent by the gods have died.

"Yechen, you are really good!" Fire Feather finally spoke, the wings behind him flapped gently, the flames on his body burned, and his golden hair looked very dreamy and beautiful in the firelight. Coupled with the fact that he was originally a beautiful man, this voice attracted countless Terran women.

Yechen looked at the fire feather and said lightly: "What, haven't you been ready for the consciousness of death?"

This sentence shocked countless people.

Yechen's face was calm, but this sentence was so domineering that it could not be lived.

"Hehehe!" Iwapo sneered, "Yechen, Yechen, I really admire your courage to dare to go against the gods. I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but it would be too naïve to think that you can defeat the messenger of the gods, and the means of the gods are far from what a humble human like you can imagine. ”

"Oh!" Yechen replied lightly, "That's what the alien messenger said, and now, he's been eaten by my Death Ant. ”

"Sure enough, it's still stubborn! Don't talk nonsense with him, let's kill him together. Feng Tian smiled coldly, as if countless Gangfeng had gathered on his wings, waiting to erupt.

Ling Kong and Huo Yu looked at each other, and then the two shouted in unison: "Kill!"

With a "poof", the volley suddenly pulled out the sword with force, and the sharp sword light on the sword flickered, this sword light was very pure, with pure sharp sword intent.

On the body of the fire feather, the flames were rolling, and the void of his right hand was grasped, and then a red scepter with a fire phoenix carved on the tip appeared. The carved fire phoenix is soaring with its wings spread, and it is extremely agile.

This is the natal magic weapon of Fire Feather.

Volleyed forward, the sword slashed out, and a very direct sword slashed at Yechen's head.

At the same time, Iwapo stepped forward, holding a metal fist in both hands, and blasted a straight punch at Yechen's chest.

Yechen stood still in the sky, the magic sword in his right hand rotated, and a sword swung away the sword in the sky, at this moment, Yechen's sword became extremely heavy, and there was no elegant swordsmanship at all.

Ling Kong only felt that the opponent was attacking strongly, and his sword was uncontrollably bounced away, and the huge force of the shock made Ling Kong's body involuntarily retreat far away.

In the process of retreating, the volley's eyes were full of horror.

It's one thing to watch the battle just now, but it's another thing to fight by yourself, and the power that Yechen showed just now is just a part of it. At least just now, Yechen had never used such a powerful sword.

Yechen's small body contains incredible physical power.

After swinging away the volley sword, Yechen's magic sword slashed at Iwapo again.

The magic sword collided with Zhan Kun's fist, and the sharp sword light on the sword flashed, instantly wrapping Yan Po's arms, and the sword shadows in the surrounding void appeared, strangulating Yan Po's arms fiercely.

"Kill!" Iwapo roared, his arms trembling, and the power of Yechen's sword made him feel an astonishing killing intent. Even if he had cultivated the strength of his physical body, he subconsciously did not dare to fight against Yechen's magic sword.

Behind Iwapo, the fire feather waved his scepter, and the scorching flames suddenly swept towards the night, rolling and roaring like waves.

Nightchen's magic sword gave up and continued to strangle Imago, taking the opportunity to slash forward, crushing the billowing flames.

Yan Po took the opportunity to retreat, and he looked at his arms with a look of horror, which were covered with thin blood marks, and even blood vessels burst in some places, and bones could be seen deeply.

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