The next morning, when Mu Bingyun came to the courtyard, he saw Yun Che standing quietly by the pond, wearing a thick morning dew, obviously not sleeping all night.

Yun Che turned around and looked at Mu Bingyun. Mu Bingyun noticed something from his eyes. However, he did not turn his eyes away, as peaceful as yesterday... and instead, there was a little more firmness.

"Master Bingyun Palace, I promise you that you will never do anything to do to your master." Yun Che said suddenly.

Mu Bingyun was stunned for a moment, her eyes were extremely complicated. She said softly: "You don't need to assure me anything... The Battle of the Gods is about to begin, let's go."

Today's Battle of the Gods will be a competition between the top 16, and there will undoubtedly be much more intense and exciting than before.

Mu Bingyun took Yun Che and flew to the Fengshen Platform together. The speed was not fast and there was no words along the way. Due to Mu Xuanyin's incident, the atmosphere between the two inevitably became subtle, especially Mu Bingyun. Her state of mind when facing Yun Che was destined to be unable to return to the past.

She couldn't accept it, nor could she understand what Mu Xuanyin did.

She could barely accept Mu Xuanyin's forgiveness two years ago. After all, Yun Che's original intention was to save her. But this time... why!?

"Brother Yun...Senior Bingyun!"

At this moment, the sound of fire breaking the clouds came from behind. Mu Bingyun paused, and with a push of snow hand, he took back the power that was brushing against Yun Che: "Remember not to be late."

After saying that, her snow shadow flashed and was several miles away.

Yun Che: "..."

Huo Poyun was alone and soon came to Yun Che. Yun Che turned around and smiled and said, "Brother Poyun, why are you the only one, your master and the others?"

Huo Poyun explained: "Last night, Master and Master Yan worked together to form a 'spiritual fire realm' for me, allowing me to practice with the Time Wheel Pearl. Now they are taking back the 'spiritual fire realm', and my game is in the first game, so I was worried about being late, so I asked me to come first, and they should arrive soon afterwards."

"So that's it." Yun Che nodded: "Brother Poyun, your opponent today is Jun Xilei. How confident are you?"

"This..." Huo Poyun smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I'm really unsure. However, although I don't have the confidence to beat her, it's not that easy for her to beat me."

Feeling that Huo Poyun was not scared by Jun Xilei's reputation, he was full of fighting spirit. Yun Che also felt relieved and said with a smile: "Of course."

"Brother Yun," Huo Poyun's voice suddenly became weaker, and hesitantly asked, "Senior Bingyun... Why did you suddenly leave me?"

"...Isn't this normal?" Yun Che said.

"No." Huo Poyun shook his head: "If it were other seniors, I wouldn't think anything, but Senior Bingyun treats Brother Yun... how to say it, it doesn't treat his younger disciples at all. He has always been gentle like his mother or sister. At least what I saw is like this, and I have always been envious. So, I just felt strange."

"..." Yun Che was slightly stunned, turned his face unnaturally, dodged his eyes, and breathed lightly: "Because she is a woman."

Firebreak Cloud: "???"

At this moment, an extremely awe-inspiring aura passed through them, like a sharp sword, suddenly passing through their souls.

Yun Che and Huo Poyun looked back like lightning at the same time. Not far from the east, a girl appeared. She was dressed in a snow-white dress and was incredibly beautiful. She was carrying an ancient bronze sword on her back. She was like a goddess walking out of an ancient scroll. Her bright eyes were extremely beautiful, but she emitted a cold light that was enough to prick the soul.

"This young man is not bad." On the east seat, Emperor Zhoutian nodded slightly and praised: "He came from the middle astral realm, but he has achieved such success. At a young age, he can control the most difficult golden crow flame to such a level, especially when facing opponents like the successor of the Sword Lord, he has no timidity and will surely achieve great success in the future."

"It's really great." Even the Dragon Emperor nodded and then asserted: "It's a pity that he will definitely lose in this game."

Jun Xilei's figure for a moment, as if she was held by the soft wind, falling lightly on the Venerable God Platform. But the fighting spirit of Fire Poyun was ignited and she was waiting for the battle. She stood quietly and was ruthless. The "nameless sword" that belonged to the Sword Lord and could not control was still behind her, and she seemed to be alone in the world, indifferent to the mortal world.

"Get war!!"

With the order from Master Qiuwu, the fire light on Fire Poyun instantly rushed hundreds of feet, and most of the Seiji Platform was dyed with a light golden color.

But Jun Xilei was still silent, and even his breath did not change at all. His beautiful eyes, which had no emotion, seemed to be not staring at Huo Poyun at all.

A feeling of being underestimated made Huo Poyun’s brows move, but he was not angry, but instead ignited the fighting spirit and shouted: “Huo Poyun in the Flame God Realm, please give me advice!!”

"drink!!!!"

Chiu———

Among the three fire supremes, the golden crow has the strongest burning power and the strongest arrogance and dignity. The nature of the Fire Poyun, which carries the most extreme golden crow bloodline in the history of the Flame God Realm, will naturally be imaged to the greatest extent. It will not appear on weekdays, but once it is involved, it will be completely triggered.

The huge golden crow flame shadow appeared behind the fire breaking clouds, spreading its wings and singing.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-

Dozens of golden crow flames also exploded at this moment, and dozens of red gold fire lotus bloomed. When the fire was extremely strong, dozens of suns seemed to appear above the Fengshen Platform at the same time, making the strong people almost dare not look directly at it, and they were shocked.

"This aura...and the speed of releasing the mysterious power of flames...he is really only at level seven of the divine realm?" A middle-level star realm who practices the mysterious power of fire was shocked.

"And that is not an ordinary mysterious fire, but it is far more difficult to control than an ordinary mysterious fire... No, it is the most difficult golden crow flame among all the divine fires!"

"It seems that this is his true strength. The previous defeat of Lu Chenyuan was not just because Lu Chenyuan was very proud, nor was it accidental!"

Facing Jun Xilei, the unreserved explosion of Fire Po Yun Yan power caused countless powerful people to be amazed. However, Jun Xilei, who was facing Fire Po Yun, was still motionless, allowing Fire Po Yun to release the mysterious power to the extreme, and only frowned slightly.

This was obviously a deep sense of arrogance, but Fire Poyun was not frightened and angry. The Flame God Poison Sword slowly pointed forward, and with the golden crow's flames another loud noise, all the fire lotus auras were connected, like a fire from the sky, Xiang Junxi's tears fell down.

"Okay!!" Huo Rulie couldn't help but roar and stood up excitedly.

"You dare to underestimate the clouds. Even the descendant of the Sword Lord will have to pay a price." Yan Juehai also whispered.

Yun Che's eyes were also shining with strange light. He felt more than anyone else how powerful the fire lotus energy was when connected. Although Jun Xilei's mysterious power was better than the three small realms of Huopoyun, Huopoyun had an extraordinary golden crow flame power. From the battle he easily defeated Lu Chenyuan, Yun Che absolutely believed that he was enough to match the ninth level of the Divine Realm. Jun Xilei had been entrusting his power and had not released his breath. Facing Huopoyun with enough time to completely condense and release the flame power, it would be difficult to compete head-on.

The moment Fire Lotus approached, Jun Xi's tears finally moved.

As her arm waved, a sharp sword flashed. Her sword was white all over, less than half an inch thin, less than five feet long. It didn't even have a golden light under the golden crow flames all over the sky.

This sword, called "Mist Light", was given to Jun Wuming the sword of cherishing tears. It was also a sword he forged for future successors in tens of thousands of years of searching for his successors.

The fog light was unsheathed and waved it gently.

In an instant, all the sounds in the world suddenly disappeared, and even the light suddenly dimmed. In everyone's sight, there was only a stream of light that was even more gorgeous and dazzling than a meteor, passing by in an instant...

This flowing light passed through the fire lotus, through the space, through the layers of fire light, and lit on the chest of Fire Poyun... and passed through his chest.

This flowing light was almost incredible, but at that moment, time seemed to have completely slowed down. Everyone, including the weakest mysterious people in the Divine Tribulation Realm, clearly saw every inch of its trace.

bite!!

The flowing light collided on the barrier of isolation and dissipated instantly. The world suddenly returned to "normal" at this moment. All fire lotus, including those that were not touched by the traffic light, were completely divided into two in two. When the sky collapsed, blood light from the fire broke into the clouds. With a scream, it flew backwards hard, flew out of the barrier and fell outside the Fengshen Platform.
Chapter completed!