Chapter 1238: Black Clouds Overturning the World
Luo Changsheng's palm covered his chest, and a stream of mysterious energy gradually blocked the huge wound on his chest, and then, step by step, with unprecedented fierce and fierce aura, walked towards Yun Che, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood.
The Master of Dufou did not read the end of the battle because although Yun Che's aura was extremely weak, he was still supporting his consciousness without being unconscious, nor did he admit defeat... On the contrary, there was still a light in his slightly dispersed pupils struggling unwillingly - almost instinctively struggling.
"Brother Yun... hasn't lost consciousness?" Huo Poyun whispered.
Luo Changsheng came to Yun Che step by step, and a cold evil aura also enveloped Yun Che. He raised his arm... Just when everyone thought he would bring a strong wind to bring his opponent who had no strength to struggle down the Venerable God Platform, a terrifying storm suddenly condensed in his hand, and then ruthlessly bombarded Yun Che's body amid countless screams that people could not believe.
Even in Yun Che's state of full strength, it would be impossible to resist this attack. What's more, with such a severe injury and no mysterious energy to resist it, a loud noise that made people's heart tremble, as if a volcano exploded inside Yun Che's body, and even a trace of moan could not be heard, so it turned into a broken blood bag in the storm and flew straight far away.
"Yun Che!"
"Yun...Brother Yun!"
"Ahhh!"
Everyone in the Snow Flame God was so scared that their faces were pale. Everyone in the other star world was shocked. The Master Fuwu frowned and could hardly help but scold him.
He is a dignified young man, a genius who has broken through the God King for a hundred and a half years. With Yun Che's own creation and no resistance, he actually took such a ruthless move!?
Yun Che fell from the air, and a long blood mark was drawn on the Venerable God Platform before he could barely stop. The large blood mist in the air that had not dissipated for a long time made the gods' mysterious gods tighten their hearts when they looked at it.
The place where Yun Che fell was only a few steps away from the edge of the Fengshen Platform. He did not move, nor did he sound at all. Under Luo Changsheng's vicious blow, Yun Che had no chance to hold on. Even if he died on the spot, no one would be surprised.
However, although the face of Master Qiuwu changed, he did not read the end of the battle.
"Luo Changsheng...he actually..." Huo Ruliu rushed to the top of his head with anger.
"This is his nature." Yan Juehai said in a deep voice, and then his face suddenly changed: "Why isn't it over yet? Could it be that Yun Che... hasn't fainted yet? What is he doing? What is he still forcing?"
Yun Che was severely injured and was as angry as a fucking spring. In this state, there was no need to deliberately, and anyone would faint directly. Yun Che still retained consciousness, so there was only one possibility, that is, he was struggling, and he was struggling with all his remaining will to prevent consciousness from silence.
Luo Changsheng's figure flashed and he had come to Yun Che again.
Yun Che collapsed in a pool of blood, his whole body collapsed, and the trauma was so serious that even a bloodthirsty person could not look directly at him, and his breath was extremely weak. However, Yun Che, who was already in such a miserable state, was still twitching slightly, and a faint, but extremely tenacious residual light remained in his scattered pupil light.
Luo Changsheng reached out and grabbed Yun Che's throat, picked him up from the ground, staring at his last glorious eyes... For some reason, Yun Che had been defeated in front of him to such an extent, and now he was at his mercy, but he didn't have much pleasure in his heart, and he still seemed to be pressing on his soul.
Because, while he was resentful to Yun Che, he was actually more jealousy and fear.
He can use the illusion god, fuse the divine flame, and release the extremely powerful dragon soul... His mysterious power is the Divine Tribulation Realm, but he can defeat him at the peak of the Divine Spirit Realm. He is also in the Divine Tribulation Realm, but he can actually severely damage his body of the Divine King!
He can't do all of these, and he will never be able to do them in his life.
How can he not be jealous and how can he not be afraid!
But he would not admit this because he was the first person in the younger generation in the Eastern Region. How could he be jealous and afraid of others!
And Yun Che is still unyielding until now, which undoubtedly greatly reduces his pleasure. He raised his arm high and lifted Yun Che up high... In front of him was the edge of the Fengshen Platform. With just a little breath, he could take him off the Fengshen Platform, end this one-sided battle, and end this battle of Fengshen.
However, Luo Changsheng suddenly turned around and let out a low roar. The mysterious light surging on his body, causing Yun Che to fall down to the Fengshen Platform.
"Yun Che!!" Mu Bingyun instantly lost his appearance.
Bang!!!!
Luo Changsheng's mysterious power is so terrifying. Under this huge force, even a god-like mysterious person with full mysterious power will be instantly smashed into pieces and fuzzy flesh.
Yun Che's body hit the ground hard, and with a loud bang, the Fengshen Platform cracked directly, and Yun Che's body was reversed toward a height of more than ten miles, and then fell weakly like withered dead leaves, accompanied by another scarlet blood rain.
Bang!
Yun Che fell and did not move, but at this moment, Luo Changsheng suddenly jumped high and fell straight towards Yun Che. In countless pairs of sudden shrinking pupils, his elbow hit Yun Che's heart hard.
Bang!!!!!
The Fengshen Tower under Yun Che was split into pieces, and a blood arrow several feet high spurted out of his mouth... almost spurted out all the remaining blood in his body.
"You..." Master Qufei's brows suddenly sank and almost lost control of his emotions.
Above the distant clouds, Jasmine's fingers were bleeding, her whole body was trembling, her eyes radiating bloody pupils, and her suppressed murderous aura was like a ferocious beast that could lose control at any time:
"A sin... beast... seeking death!!"
"Bang!" The Dragon Emperor suddenly slapped the table, and an extremely terrifying gloom appeared on his face.
His actions made all the great gods look at each other and were shocked.
After a brief silence, the Dragon Emperor slowly sat back and whispered: "Sorry, Long has lost his composure."
"..." All the great gods nodded slightly, but no one dared to speak out.
"It seems that the dragon soul on Yun Che's body is absolutely extraordinary." Qianye Ying'er said thoughtfully.
"Don't talk." The Emperor of Brahma reminded: "The most undeniable thing in this world is the 'Dragon Wrath'."
"Luo Changsheng!!" On the other side, Luo Shangchen could no longer suppress it and roared: "What are you doing? Are you crazy about losing your heart!"
"I said, let him vent!" Luo Guxie said coldly: "Don't let him vent his anger, resentment, humiliation, and jealousy in his heart... In short, don't stop him. If there are any consequences, I will bear it together!"
"Aren't you afraid that he will be ruined?" Luo Changchen's voice shivered slightly.
Chapter completed!