Most of the people present were newly condensed gods or gods of a new generation.

I have only heard of the war that almost destroyed the God Realm back then, but I don't know the inside story.

I thought that the God King could kill the Dragon God, seal the Golden Dragon King, and beat the Silver Dragon King to escape to the Netherworld, so I thought that the Silver Dragon King was nothing more than Erer.

Gathering so many of them this time, they will definitely be able to easily kill the Silver Dragon King.

Therefore, they only incarnate the Nether with their divine powers.

But I don't want this Silver Dragon King to be so strong! They only incarnate with divine power, and if they want to kill the Silver Dragon King, I'm afraid it's really a bit hanging!

Not only that, but the moves performed by the golden-eyed black dragon beside the Silver Dragon King also made them feel frightened.

"Don't leave it alone!" Poseidon shouted angrily.

A cry of rage brought the gods to their senses.

They all used their strongest moves, and the incarnation of the Seagod's divine power even directly turned into a huge yellow pillar of light.

【Poseidon's Twilight!】 】

The pillar of light suddenly erupted, containing the vast and pure energy of the sea, pointing directly at the Silver Dragon King below.

The attacks of the gods converged, like a terrifying river of divine power, rushing through the sky, and no creature was immune to such a torrent of divine power.

The terrifying coercion made it difficult for the fierce beasts below to stabilize their bodies, and they fell to the ground, and Xiong Jun roared even more, wanting to resist, but after a moment of stalemate, he suddenly pressed to the ground.

The vast torrent of divine power, reflected in the pair of huge dragon eyes of the Silver Dragon King, continued to amplify.

The Silver Dragon King snorted coldly, and an elemental force was thrown out, instantly knocking Emperor Tian away, facing this terrifying attack alone.

Seeing this, Di Tian's face changed greatly: "Lord! ”

[Silver Dragon Lance!] 】

The Silver Dragon King's whole body emitted a glowing light, and above the sky, a silver-white spear was condensed.

The body of the gun is slender, and the whole body is silver, with a brilliant silver light. Above the body of the spear, a silver dragon pattern lingered on it, and below the tip of the spear, a gem radiated brilliance.

At the moment when the silver dragon lance appeared, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be eclipsed.

"Go!"

With a low shout from the Silver Dragon King, the Silver Dragon Spear swept out and collided with the torrent of divine power.

The mighty torrent of divine power was split into two under the tip of the silver dragon spear, and it was torn apart.

Rumble!

The sound of the silver dragon spear was not terrifying, but it directly pierced through the attacks of the gods, with an invincible posture, dragging a silver light tail across the sky like a comet, forcibly shattering many divine power incarnations, turning into a little starlight and dissipating in the sky.

"Poof!"

In the Divine Realm, the faces of all the gods turned pale, and the weaker second-level gods even spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This Silver Dragon King is so powerful?!

However, before everyone could regroup, a terrifying aura broke through the air.

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly looked up, only to see that the silver dragon spear had directly pierced through the void and came to the divine realm!

The silver dragon spear did not hesitate at all, and went straight to several second-level gods who were standing extremely close, if they were hit by this silver dragon spear, the god realm would probably have to fall two more second-level gods!

"How daring?!"

The gods were furious, but they didn't expect that the Silver Dragon King would not be willing to destroy their divine power incarnation, and would actually counterattack to the god realm!

But at this time, it was too late to react!

All the divine power of all the people had different degrees of attrition, and the incarnation of divine power was destroyed, and they could not operate the divine power support for a while, so they could only watch the silver dragon spear shoot away.

"Silver Dragon King, you've crossed the line!"

An indifferent voice descended with a purple scepter that was two feet long.

The scepter was like a bolt of lightning, purple and black throughout, but emitting a strong purple light.

A terrifying devastating intent lingered on the scepter, and in an instant, it stood in the way of those second-level gods.

Bang!

The artifacts collided, and the gods felt that the divine realm seemed to shake at this moment, and in the depths of the divine realm, a seal was shaking wildly, as if it was going to be broken in the next moment.

"Destruction! You've finally appeared! ”

The Silver Dragon King looked coldly at the illusory figure in the sky, projected across the void.

——

"Step on the throne, or, to eternal rest."

Yeglitte's emotionless voice sounded for the first time.

Cheng Xiao gasped, looking at the dark shadows like mountains and seas, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

How many times has he died? Tens of thousands of times? Or 100,000 times?

I don't remember!

Under the slaughter of these shadows, he has no power to resist at all, and without a martial spirit, he is like an unarmed little chicken, who can only be slaughtered by the other party.

Every death is like hellish torture.

At one point, he was even dismembered into pieces!

That kind of pain is still fresh in my memory.

But the strange thing is that every resurrection, it seems that a new power is poured into his body, making him re-energized!

No matter how many times he was resurrected, it was so, without the slightest change.

The legions led by Yegrit, like unconscious killing machines, just trying to erase his existence, crushed him again and again after resurrection.

"What the hell should I do? You told me! Cheng Xiao once again recovered from the horror of death.

"Step on the throne, or, to eternal rest."

It's still the same answer.

"How is that possible?!" Cheng Xiao roared.

Yegrit is the leader of the Shadow Legion, even if he can use his martial soul and soul power, can he kill this legion, defeat Yegrit, and step on the throne?

It's simply an impossible task!

But if he can't do it, can he only choose to go to eternal rest and sleep?

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

Yegrit didn't answer, and the shadow soldiers rushed up again, destroying Cheng Xiao's soul.

However, this time, Cheng Xiao's resurrection was no longer as easy as before.

After a while, Cheng Xiao's soul reunited, but at the moment of resurrection, Cheng Xiao was half-kneeling on the ground.

Cheng Xiao was sweating profusely as if he had been salvaged from the water, and he clutched his chest in horror.

In the time he had just been resurrected, he felt a sense of suffocation, and true darkness was enveloping him, and every little piece of his soul was gradually being annihilated.

Death!

That's real death!

Cheng Xiao could feel that if it weren't for the sudden surge of soul power that brought him back to life, he would probably have really died!

The undead in eternal rest are just another state of existence, but he has a gut feeling that if it is a real death, even going to eternal rest is a luxury!

"Step on the throne, or, to eternal rest."

Yeglitte's voice sounded again, and an inexplicable fear spread in his heart, he didn't want to die!

There is also a chapter < ascending to the throne> is in the yard, before 1 o'clock.

(End of chapter)