Seeing that his Judgment Blade was hacked, Jiang Wenming was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

But at this time, Di Xin suddenly spoke.

"My time is running out, when I fight for Huaxia for the last time, the things will naturally be yours."

He didn't call himself lonely this time, but used the word me very casually.

Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"You ......"

"Can a man live without a heart?"

Di Xin said, showing Jiang Wenming his empty heart.

Jiang Wenming then remembered that his heart had already been shot through by Dayi.

It's just that at that time, Di Xin said that he was the king of people, and he could live even if he had no intention, and he thought that this was the other party's means.

But he never thought that all this was pretended by him.

"Lone is the king of Huaxia, as long as he does not die for a day, he will protect Huaxia for a day, but fortunately, Dayi returns to China, even if Lone is dead, it is okay.

While there is still some time, let Lone for Huaxia fight again!

Just a foreign Mao god, dare to deceive me Huaxia! ”

When he said the last sentence, the domineering spirit that belonged to the king appeared on his body again.

Jiang Wenming was suddenly in awe.

"So, you're not going to return my artifact ruling?"

The expression on Di Xin's face froze, resisting the urge to pinch him to death, and kicked him in the ass.

"Get out and write a novel! Write until you are satisfied! ”

Jiang Wenming was a little aggrieved, and looked back at Di Xin step by step.

Seeing this, Di Xin almost laughed angrily.

After so many years, it was the first time that someone dared to bargain with him.

Looking at Jiang Wenming's departing back, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he looked at the sky with a pair of deep eyes.

To be precise, it is to look at the various kingdoms of God in the firmament, and finally fall to the direction of heaven.

"Interesting, he actually saw us."

The wrath of the god surprised Merry.

Heaven, unlike the Garden of Eden, did not manifest in the air.

The fact that the other party can detect them means that the strength of the other party is not weaker than their Allah Jesus.

However, Di Xin did not linger long, but quickly moved in the direction of Eden.

Passive combat is not his style, he wants to be proactive.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

An old man dressed in coarse linen appeared.

The old man's hair was all white, and he looked like a fairy.

After seeing the visitor, Di Xin's face changed slightly, and he slowly spit out two words in his mouth: "Jiang Shang!" ”

"Grass people Jiang Ziya, I've seen the king."

Jiang Ziya bowed slightly towards Di Xin.

"What are you here to do? Do you want to see Lone's jokes? ”

Di Xin's tone was slightly cold.

The two sides fought for decades, especially when he was finally sealed into the list of gods.

The grievances in this are not cut off on the spot, even if he is well cultivated.

"The grass people are here to dissuade the king."

Jiang Ziya said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, joke! You are a rebel and thief, and you are also worthy of persuading Gu, or do you think that with the whip of God, you can negotiate terms with Gu? ”

Di Xin sneered, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Don't dare, the grass people just want to remind the king that the mythical arena is jointly formulated by all the saints, and once the rules are broken, they will suffer great karma.

Although Huaxia is difficult now, it has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, and the king must not make mistakes about himself! ”

Jiang Ziya sighed, feeling a little helpless.

This is the layout of the saints, and it is a disaster comparable to the catastrophe of the gods.

They are just pawns, the winner is detached, and the loser sinks.

No one is immune!

Now everything is still within the rules, once Di Xin really breaks the rules, then what awaits Huaxia is only destruction.

"Who are those old things scheming about?"

Hearing this, Di Xin's brows frowned slightly.

His soul was incomplete before, and the status of the only remaining soul was too low to have access to the core secrets.

So when Jiang Ziya said this, he immediately thought that it was that group of saints were doing bad again.

"Within the Three Realms, no one is immune."

Jiang Ziya sighed.

He lost all his mana and couldn't participate in that kind of battle, but he couldn't stand his high status and many friends!

Some old friends and juniors secretly revealed some news to him before leaving.

"The real battlefield is not here!"

After Jiang Ziya said this, his figure slowly disappeared.

Di Xin looked at the direction of Jiang Ziya's departure, his face changed, and he still did not go to the Garden of Eden in the end.

An hour passed quickly.

The Mythical Arena has also been restored.

Outside the venue, there were audiences one after another.

Jiang Wenming's figure also appeared in the ring again.

When he saw Di Xin, who was still standing in place, he was stunned.

"King, why didn't you return to the Pantheon to rest?"

Jiang Wenming stepped forward to offer courtesy.

"You're done with your novel?"

Di Xin glanced at him faintly.

Jiang Wenming: ......

He can't wait to give himself two mouths at this time, what kind of hospitality do you have to give!

Seeing that Jiang Wenming was deflated, the corners of Di Xin's mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

"This one is still fought by Lonely!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Wenming just wanted to persuade, but he remembered the wound on Di Xin's body.

When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it again.

"Forget it."

The other party is already determined to die, how can he stand up and stop it.

What's more, even if he stops it, the other party may not listen.

Soon.

A new representative was sent from the Papal States.

As soon as he appears, he summons an archangel.

Before Jiang Wenming could see who the other party was, he felt a flower in front of him.

The angel was split in half.

"Next!"

Di Xin held the ruling in his hand and said in a flat tone.

"Damn, Lord Renwang, this is too fierce, right?"

"When I fought with Yishen before, I just thought he was very strong, but now it seems that this is super strong, okay?"

"Silent mourning for the Papal State, it's not that the angels don't give it, but that my family is too fierce."

"Victory will definitely belong to China!"

“……”

The audience in Huaxia District was boiling.

When he fought against Dayi before, although he could feel that Di Xin was very strong, there was no comparison.

After all, Dayi's strength is also terrifying, and when the two sides are compared, they give people the illusion that they are the same as other gods.

But now he has changed his opponent and directly slashed with a sword.

That's an archangel!

Although this is not as good as Michael, it is also at the level of an archangel.

Just a sword gone?

Not only the audience, but even the gods watching the battle were shocked.

It was only at this moment that they understood how terrifying Di Xin really was!

After killing two angels in a row, Di Xin's aura had already begun to decline.

Jiang Wenming clearly saw that the golden light on Di Xin's chest flickered and dimmed, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"King, stop!"

Jiang Wenming shouted at Di Xin.

Although the other party hacked his artifact, he still didn't want him to die here.

"Next!"

Di Xin's tone was still flat, not caring about his own situation at all.

At this moment, a Brahman sound sounded in the sky.

A naked young man stepped out of the void.

The man had blonde hair and a body as clear as jade, and he appeared with an apple in his hand.

"Adam!"

Jiang Wenming exclaimed.