Behind him were thousands of powerful gods in black.

All the gods and heroes have cold eyes and a cold expression. They all look at Zhao Yuande on the ring.

"The Death Guard of the Heavenly God!"

When Shen Yaoqing saw the powerful people in the Heavenly God Clan, he immediately felt relieved.

"See the teacher!"

Then Shen Yaoqing bent down to the powerful man of the Heavenly God clan. It was obvious that the other party was a teacher from the Heavenly God Branch.

"This time we come to a thousand death guards, and if you have the ability, you will kill them all."

The teacher of the Tianshen Branch was in the middle stage of the Eternal Realm. When he looked at Zhao Yuande, his eyes were filled with contempt.

"Oh! Not bad! Are they all dead soldiers?"

Zhao Yuande glanced at the Thousand Dead Guards with his eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because he felt a hidden powerful aura from these Thousand Dead Guards, the other party was the killer weapon hidden among these Thousand Dead Guards.

"Is it the last move again?"

Zhao Yuande sneered in his heart.

"Old ancestor, what should I do?"

Qingli's face was pale at this time.

She knew how terrifying the Death Guards of the Tianshen Branch were. Although they were not necessarily geniuses, they all stimulated their potential through special stimulation of some kind of elixir.

Their life span will be greatly reduced, which is to use life span to exchange for strength.

However, they are Death Guards and can die for the Tianshen Branch at any time.

There is no fear at all. As long as you kill them, they will move forward bravely.

"It's okay, just let him give up and step down!"

The ancestor of Tianhuang Branch smiled slightly.

"But..." Qingli wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

"Nothing but..." "Come on!"

Zhao Yuande hooked his finger at the thousand dead guards below, "I will kill as much as I come."

"roar!"

A dead guard of the Heavenly Gods flew onto the ring.

A terrifying cultivation and combat power burst out.

Zhao Yuande knew that the other party would never stop, so he simply refused to kill him directly, but used the two of them to be familiar with this clone.

After ten breaths, Zhao Yuande smashed the opponent's head with one punch and successfully killed the first dead guard.

"I'll do it!"

The second dead guard... the third..." The second dead guard came to the stage one by one. Zhao Yuande was still tempted at first, but later it was a teleportation, a perfect kill of the fusion of various magical powers.

With the support of the main world and the support of the original body, the power of this clone is endless.

He can fight at this level without resting for a hundred years.

Just as he killed the guard one after another, everyone around him was shocked and his mouth grew wide.

When almost half of the disciples of the Four Wind Taoist Academy gathered here.

The 473 Death Guards got on the ring.

Zhao Yuande had known for a long time that this Death Guard was a peerless genius disguise of the Heavenly God clan.

"Oh! I'm tired and don't want to fight anymore. I'll take a break first! I'll give in first!"

Zhao Yuande glanced at the Death Guard of the Heavenly Gods who was waiting for the stage, and he gave in without blushing at all.

He jumped off the ring, nodded slightly to the people of the Heavenly God Clan, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Everyone around was a little stunned. He fought so well, why did he step down?

Why did the other party do this?

Some of this does not conform to the style of a strong person, and some do not have the pride of a strong person.

"What do you think? I don't want to die. So many people come to fight one by one, but I will be tired!"

Zhao Yuande ignored the eyes of these people at all, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth to let that person go.

"How about senior sister, let's find a place to rest first. I was so tired just now..." Zhao Yuande came to Qingli with a swagger.

"You... are really..." Qingli looked at Zhao Yuande, first surprised, then a smile appeared on her face.

The ancestor of the Tianhuang clan behind Qingli also showed strange light in his eyes when he saw this scene.

In his heart, it would be great if the geniuses of the Tianhuang clan were as smooth as this boy.

If they encounter this situation, they will definitely fight to the end, and they will not step down even if they are exhausted.

"Junior brother, why not go to Xianshilou!"

Qingli said.

"good!"

Zhao Yuande agreed, turned to look at the genius strong men of the Tianshen clan who were a little stunned, and waved to them, "Come quickly, I'll eat and drink enough, and then continue to start after rest!"

The Tianshen Clan, especially the Sheng Shen Yaoqing, was almost angry and smoked from his nose.

The teacher from Tianshen Branch also had a cold light in his eyes. He didn't know whether the other party was intentional or unintentional, but he actually gave in and left when the dead guard came on stage.

"What should the teacher do?"

Shen Yaoqing looked at the teacher of the Tianshen Branch.

"Go, we'll go too! It's just right to take advantage of this time to contact Shen Wuhan, Shen Wuli and the others."

The old man from Tianshen Branch gritted his teeth.

"Are they... really back?

It is said that they are all in seclusion and impacting the realm, so they won’t disturb them!”

Shen Yaoqing couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard these two names, obviously a little afraid of them.

"Show them this."

The teacher from Tianshen Branch threw a jade token over.

"good!"

After taking the jade plaque, Shen Yaoqing's face suddenly showed ecstasy and turned around and ran away.

Zhao Yuande had already paid attention to all this, but he was not in a hurry.

He wanted to slowly attract all the geniuses from the Tianshen Branch and fundamentally attack the Tianshen clan.

If all the geniuses of these gods can be killed normally, it would be the best of both worlds.

In Xianshi Building, Zhao Yuande ordered a lot of delicacies and started to feast on it.

He also found a seat by the window and looked at the people of the God Clan below.

"What are you thinking...?"

Qingli looked at Zhao Yuande, with a strange light in her eyes.

"I... plan to capture all the geniuses of the God Clan in one place and let their talents wither!"

Zhao Yuande smiled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You... can really blow!"

Qingli looked at the other party’s hippie smile and couldn’t help but feel angry, “Do you know how many geniuses there are in the Tianshen Branch?”

"How many?

One hundred thousand or a million?”

Zhao Yuande didn't care at all.

"They have tens of millions of inner disciples and tens of thousands of true disciples. Can you kill them?"

Qingli felt that the other party was too reckless.

"If you don't have it a day, just two days, just ten days, if you don't have it a day, just one year!"

Zhao Yuande smiled faintly and said, "I will wait at the door of the Tianshen Branch every day. If one comes out, I will challenge the other one! Unless they don't come out, they will all accept my challenge."

"Do you... really want to die?
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