Annan Changxiu despised the gods, but Li Luyou had to worry. He didn't think he could just watch it. Just like Annanxiu and Su Muzhe, although Li Luyou was extremely weak in facing Su Muzhe, he also bought time for Annanxiu.

The meteor in the distance came to the vicinity in an instant, and the flames dissipated, like an extinguished oil lamp. A few wisps of smoke and dust disappeared without a trace, revealing the true appearance of the god.

God, what awesome words, the gods in front of him seem to explain this perfectly.

From her appearance, she was a goddess, with silver hair floating in the air like the tail of a comet, and countless thin silver stardusts could be seen vaguely. The corners of her eyes were raised, her closed eyes were precipitated with majesty. Her slender eyebrows were like her long hair, as if she was just a brush stained with silver light, and there was a full moon mark on her forehead, and she held a simple scimitar in her hand, and countless glyphs and magnificent and magical captives flashed on it.

What attracted Li Luyou's attention the most was that she had extremely slender legs, which made her look particularly tall and dignified. The skirt was barely covered at the connection between her legs, but the hem of the skirt behind her was floating like her long hair and landed far behind her.

"Mortal." The goddess opened her eyes, and her indifferent eyes seemed to penetrate Li Luyou and Annan Changxiu. "I come from the Kingdom of God, and I am among the gods."

Annan Changxiu remained silent, but just looked at the goddess in front of her quietly.

Li Luyou was wondering, in Annan Changxiu's eyes, was the goddess in front of him already a god of death? This... the god of death does not refer to the one who controls life and death in the legend, but just a god who has died, similar to a dead person.

Annan Changxiu didn't say anything, and Li Luyou didn't know what to say. When facing a god, he ignored him. Li Luyou felt that he was just a spectator, and this was the attitude he should have.

It seemed that the reactions of the two people on the other side were a little strange. The goddess's bright and pure white eyes turned and fell on Annan Changxiu, "Mortal, do you remember your oath."

It seems that the goddess did not distinguish Annan Changxiu from Annan Xiu.

"So what?" Annan Changxiu's lips curled slightly, "You are the god who listened to my vow and would come to me for punishment?"

"Mortals are facing a god." He seemed very dissatisfied with Annan Changxiu's attitude, and the goddess frowned slightly, "You must know that the strength of the divine punishment is in my hands. You'd better keep awe."

"Then I want to say that your life is in my hands?" Annan Changxiu sneered, "It is you who need to be in awe, not me."

"She has nothing to be afraid of. Really, you are playing the piano for a cow." Li Luyou thought it was ridiculous. He wanted Annan Changxiu to remain awe? That was as difficult as asking Annanxiu to not eat popsicles when she welcomed a warm sunshine after the end of winter.

"An Nanxiu, you and I are from the Tianyun Divine Realm." The goddess seemed to be angry, but her tone became even calmer. "I originally wanted to destroy your tree of life and make you a mortal."

Annan Changxiu laughed in silence, "What about now?"

"You can try to continue to be so arrogant." The goddess smiled slightly, "I have never seen such a arrogant mortal, but I do not appreciate you because of this. You are just a great sage magician, with no pride of strength or capital, just stupid."

"You are right, I think so too." Annan Changxiu was silent for a moment and nodded.

"It's not too late to regret now. It's just that you must remember your vow. You will never have the chance to be on par with me. I will not give you a chance because of your regret." The full moon on the goddess's forehead rose, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more peaceful.

"Why do I want you to be with you?" Annan Changxiu looked at the goddess in front of her strangely, "Why do I regret it again? Sorry, it's hard for me to understand... I think there are some misunderstandings between us."

"What misunderstanding?" The goddess found that the young woman in front of her who was just a great sage magician according to the information was a little calm and arrogant, and this kind of spirit seemed to be the real god.

"The arrogance of not having strength or capital is just stupidity." Annan Changxiu stretched out a finger, "I agree with this sentence."

"You said me?" The goddess stopped for a moment, finally understood and became furious.

"Are you the weakest god in the Kingdom of God?" Annan Changxiu looked at the sunlight in the distance, and his eyes no longer stopped on the goddess in front of him.

"I am the God of Fighting under the Throne of Ai Ranming. If we measure it by combat ability, except for all the gods, I will be at least in the top ten." The goddess finally stopped smiling gently and looked at Annan Changxiu coldly, "You are in my hands like an ant, and will soon wither."

"You are like an ant in my hands, and will soon wither."

Annan Changxiu repeated this sentence and suddenly stretched out her palm.

The goddess did not keep any alert. She obviously did not realize that the other party dared to attack a god on his own initiative. Then she felt a forced pressure surge from all directions from the endless void.

"The arrogance without strength and capital is just stupidity."

Annan Changxiu retelled calmly, the next moment, the scepter in her hand had already descended on the goddess's head.

"You...you are not an ordinary great sage magician at all..."

The goddess's face was pale. She had already felt the pressure from the other party. It was a kind of tremor that she could only feel when she looked up at King Airan, and the King's eyes swept across her body.

Absolute strength, absolute oppression, and life and death are only awe that arises from the other party’s thoughts.

"Your life is in my hands. If you die or live, I will choose to die for you."

Annan Changxiu put down his scepter without any scruples and indifferently.

"I am the battle attendant god of King Ai Ran... If you dare to kill me, King Ming will not let you go..."

The goddess felt fear, and it should only be something she had imposed on others.

"Oh? King Airan Ming? One of the kings of the Kingdom of God, right?"

Feeling Annan Changxiu's pause, the goddess suddenly felt a lot of vitality in her heart and said with a sneer: "Do you know what the God King means?"

"I don't know." Annan Changxiu shook his head, a little confused, "In fact, I have never fought with the God King, and I don't know how powerful the God King is."

"I'll tell you..."

Before the goddess could finish her speech, she found that she could no longer make a threatening voice, and of course she could no longer beg for mercy.

"I don't care how powerful the God King is. I am Annanxiu, and there are kings in the Kingdom of God..." The scepter in Annan Changxiu's hand fell, "Then I will be the king of the kings. No one can surpass me, and no one should be with me, so."

The goddess disappeared without a trace, as if she was really like a meteor passing by, and after a flash, there was no trace.

"Is she dead?" Li Luyou could not come back from the shock for a long time. Seeing the death of a god with his own eyes was far more touching than witnessing the arrival of a god with his own eyes.

"It seems to be." Annan Changxiu nodded, "I didn't expect that she was so weak that I wasted my time to re-master the moon pot. Who knew that I didn't need to use the four magical artifacts at all."

"What she is so weak... How could you be so powerful?" Li Luyou looked at her in disbelief, "You killed a god, you actually killed a god, and it was so easy!"

"Can I sweat, blood, with many wounds on my body, wearing a torn dress, and finally fainting in your arms... Only then can you better accept the fact that I killed a god?" Annan Changxiu shook her head, "Bored."

"How old are you?" Li Luyou remembered that An Nanxiu was summoning her ten years later, that is to say, An Nanxiu, who was twenty-four years old, should be only twenty-four years old.

"Twenty-four." Annan Changxiu looked at Li Luyou in confusion, "I am Annanxiu ten years later. If I hadn't met you, Annanxiu ten years later would be me. Haven't you figured out this yet?"

"You are so powerful at the age of twenty-four..." Li Luyou felt that An Nanxiu was right. Being able to look up at her back was really the supreme glory of mortals.

"Did you feel the gap?" Annan Changxiu frowned and suspected Li Luyou's concern.

Li Luyou nodded helplessly.

"There is nothing, the gap is too big, it makes people desperate, and sometimes it makes people ignore it. Just like you envy a new TV bought by your neighbor's house, you won't envy a wealthy man who made billions this year." An Nan Changxiu used some of the things she mastered today to give Li Luyou a metaphor for enlightening Li Luyou.

"That's right." Li Luyou sighed in despair. Fortunately, he felt that the gap was not as big as he thought, and sooner or later he would become the God King.

"Let's go."

After Annan Changxiu finished speaking, her fingers slashed through the air.

The next moment, Li Luyou and Annan Changxiu appeared at home.

"Has your problem been solved?" Li Luyou asked impatiently.

"It should be." An Nan Changxiu nodded, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Can't wait to see your princess?"

Li Luyou nodded honestly, talking to people like Annan Changxiu, polite and pretending to be meaningless.

"But I still want to play games." Annan Changxiu sat on the sofa, then began to sit still and play games, as if she planned to play until she didn't want to play.
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