The sky was gloomy and it was raining lightly.

The sky was covered with warriors from the gods. They were wearing armor and holding divine weapons, and coldly staring at a group of ragged immortals on the ground.

The battle between the gods and the fairy world has lasted for nearly a month. Because the gods are fierce and the fairy world is obviously not prepared enough, and most immortals in the fairy world still have to resist the Chaos tribe, which has led to the advantage on the battlefield quickly falling towards the gods.

However, some things make people feel a little strange. Since the Four Heavenly Emperors rescued the outstanding geniuses from the abandoned land, they have never taken any action. They don’t know what to do in secret, or are waiting for the opportunity or making some preparations.

But no one thinks that the four heavenly emperors will be afraid of the gods, just because the four people have never been afraid of anyone. Their reputation may be a bit dirty, but in the battle, they have never bowed to anyone.

In addition to Wang Hui, they would not suspect that they dare not come out because of fear. Those who think that must be idiots with borers in their minds.

"What should we do? We can't escape!" an immortal exclaimed.

There are only forty or fifty immortals, but there are as many as thousands of gods in the sky, and their strength is almost the same. At this time, the number becomes the key to victory.

"Don't worry, as long as you're not dead, you will definitely have a chance." Another person said.

If Wang Hui was present, he would find that the second person who spoke was Feng Lan, a disciple of Tianpeng Mansion, who had always cursed him because of his defeat.

There are monks from Tianpeng Mansion, monks from other sects and families here. Perhaps everyone was an enemy, but at this moment, when the gods invaded, their powers were actually condensed together. This is why the fairy world has always been above other universes. It is this spirit of unity against the enemy that supports the fairy world.

"Hahaha, Immortals are nothing great. I didn't expect that our ancestors could not even win this kind of garbage. It's really embarrassing. Look at me cleaning all of these garbage one by one."

A strong man who seemed to be like a mountain laughed. He was eight feet tall and as tall as a giant immortal in the immortal court.

He was carrying a sledgehammer on his shoulder, but it was not a weapon made of any material. But it was definitely not an ordinary product.

Because he was too burly, he did not wear too tight armor, because he would feel uncomfortable. His armor only protected the vital parts, and the rest of the area was exposed. All of them were hard muscles like iron lumps.

"Feng Lan, is your illusion useful?" someone exclaimed.

"It's useless. This guy is not a small character in the gods, he should be a leader. My illusion is not in front of him." Feng Lan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Do you have to wait to die?"

The expression of despair was revealed on the faces of every immortal. The light rain kept falling on their faces, as if we were crying, crying for their miserable fate.

The great man of the gods waved the sledgehammer in his hand and smashed it down hard. When the sledgehammer was swinging, there was a faint rumbling of thunder.

Many immortals closed their eyes in despair. They didn't want to see their flesh and blood flying everywhere. They would rather die in a confused way.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and then a cold light flashed by. The huge stone hammer was actually crushed by the cold light, and the gravel scattered everywhere.

It turned out to be Wang Hui, Pangu and Huang Yan arrived. It was naturally Pangu who took action.

"Senior Brother Dongfang!" Feng Lan recognized Wang Hui at a glance, but he didn't know that Wang Hui had recovered his original name, so he still called Senior Brother Dongfang.

Wang Hui smiled and looked at him and said, "My name is Wang Hui now, thank you for your hard work. But with me next, I will not let you suffer any harm."

Feng Lan was stunned for a moment. However, he soon came to his senses and called "Senior Brother Wang", and then continued: "These gods have great strength. Although you have strong magic power, your power is still too weak in the face of these thousands of gods. Are there no more reinforcements? I heard that in the past few days, the immortal court will send the most elite team to help us."

Wang Hui shook his head and said, "I don't know about the Immortal Court. This time I came here, I just wanted to go to the gods to have a walk, and I'll help you by the way."

He said it lightly, but it scared Feng Lan and others.

Feng Lan hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Wang, don't be confused. Now the gods and the fairy world are fighting. If you go to the gods, it is equivalent to going to die."

"Is that right?" Wang Hui smiled slightly, but didn't explain anything. Seeing the original excitement of the immortals, I couldn't help but feel funny, but there was no need to say anything. Anyway, everything will be clear later.

"I said Feng Lan, you're whining, what kind of person do you think Senior Brother Wang? Are you still alive in the past? I heard that Senior Brother Wang is not even afraid of Xue Wuya. Xue Wuya is the last immortal emperor. When we were driven here to participate in the war like a grandson, we didn't dare to say a word, but Senior Brother Wang dared to fight against that guy, and it seemed that he even drove that guy out of Tianpeng Mansion." The person who spoke was Zhou Long, who also met when Wang Hui had just joined Tianpeng Mansion. Although the relationship was not very good, it was not bad either.

Wang Hui smiled and said, "I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, but I don't have the ability to drive that guy away. He is afraid he will go back to bring the reinforcements."

Another person came out and said, "Senior Brother Wang, don't be humble. We all know what kind of person you are. If you are not sure, you will never do it recklessly. This time, I believe your cultivation has improved a lot. Is it a medium-level immortal king or a high-level immortal king?"

Wang Hui's cultivation has always been a secret, so it is normal for these people not to know about it.

Wang Hui shook his head, and before he could speak, the man said again: "Hehe, it's okay, even if he is just a low-class immortal, it's enough to deal with that big guy. That guy is just a mysterious immortal."

"Zhao Tian, ​​why are you better than me? You don't see when it is now." Feng Lan muttered.

Zhao Tian, ​​Zhou Long, Feng Lan, think about the past, he was actually not much stronger than these three people. However, time has passed, and now his strength is far better than these three people. This is really a blessing and makes people scream.

Although the words of these three people were messy, the tense atmosphere gradually calmed down. The immortals with despair and sad faces actually smiled.

Wang Hui also smiled and thought that this shit stick is sometimes very useful. Although it is indecent, it can also play a big role.

He looked at Pangu again, but saw that the negotiations there were about to break down.

"Pangu? What is Pangu? I don't know. Do you think you're afraid of you if you ruined your weapons?" The great man of the gods seemed to care about Pangu at all.

Pangu wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Wang Hui.

"Brother, it's useless to say more at this time. If you want to command the entire gods, it wouldn't work if you don't have any majesty. These people have clearly forgotten which tribe the gods' royal family is. You must let them remember it firmly, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with." Wang Hui smiled.

"You want to do it?" Pangu asked in confusion.

"I am not a member of the Gods, so I can do it naturally. Brother, please watch it from the side first. I believe your love for the Gods, but not every Gods are so cute!"
Chapter completed!