Yun Che attacked continuously, and Luo Changsheng easily blocked everything, without any effort. However, he had just a slight recoil, and Yun Che was directly injured.

The two men who once fought to the death were now standing in the unattainable sky, just because they crossed from the divine realm to the divine king realm in one step.

Luo Changsheng remained motionless, and there was no pursuit. He stretched out his hand to Yun Che, narrowing his eyes into a long and narrow slit: "Come on, continue. Don't you have many methods, the illusion god, the fusion of divine flame, and the dragon soul, just use it. Let me take a good look at how hard your methods can struggle in the power of the God King."

"No... it's impossible to win. Even the God King, how could there be such a big gap at once?" Huo Poyun shook his head hard: "Since Luo Changsheng's strength has completely surpassed Brother Yun, why didn't he end it right away? Could he want to..."

"He obviously wants to defeat and humiliate Yun Che to the greatest extent." Huo Rulie gritted his eyebrows and gritted his teeth: "This kid is indeed a guy who can't afford to lose!"

"Luo Changsheng has the most prominent family, the most noble identity, the most powerful master, and the heavenly gifted body that can cultivate the three divine powers and the three elements. In the younger generation of the East God Realm, he is an absolutely supreme existence, but he was defeated by Yun Che, a person who was completely unknown and born in his eyes, in front of the world..." Yan Juehai took a breath: "This kid seems to have a broken mentality. He has always been calm and gentle and polite before. Perhaps it is not because he has a good temperament and mood, but because he has never been trampled on."

"Now that he has become the God King, he wants to return countless times to achieve psychological balance by returning Yun Che. He wants to defeat Yun Che now, but he not only wants to defeat Yun Che, but also completely defeat him, and will trample on his dignity at all means."

Huo Poyun was stunned. The words Yan Juehai said could not coincide with the "Young Master of Longevity" he remembered.

"He won't succeed." Huo Rulie said: "Although boy Yun is very hard, he is also very smart. He will not insist on being humiliated even though he knows that he has no chance of winning."

"No," Mu Bingyun shook his head worriedly, and a painful look flashed in his eyes: "Even if he knows Luo Changsheng's thoughts, even if he knows that it is impossible to defeat Luo Changsheng, he will never be willing to give in... Instead, he will hold on at all costs and try his best to find even a little hope."

Mu Bingyun's words made Huo Rulie and Yan Juehai stunned, with a puzzled look on his face: "Why? Is there anything else?"

Mu Bingyun didn't answer, nor could he answer. The hands under Xuexiu tightened unconsciously and thought to himself: Sister, it would be great if you were there, only you could persuade him. But what should I do now...

When he was brought back to the Snow Song Realm, the Voice of the Zhoutian suddenly read out the limitations of the Xuanshen Conference that required the Divine Tribulation Realm and knocked him down to the abyss.

He crawled out of the abyss and finally came to the Xuanshen Conference, but suddenly realized that only by becoming a thousand "sons of the chosen ones" could he enter the universe.

He did not hesitate to violate the principles and did cheating actions that he despised in the past, and did not allow him to be angry in the universe, and finally forced into the universe... What he got was the only one who was the first god to see her.

He still did not give up on this goal that made anyone desperate. He stepped on the genius and defeated the son of gods. He came to the battle to win the battle. In order to defeat Luo Changsheng, he fought with his life.

These jokes of fate are more cruel than the other, and more desperate than the other, but he all stepped over. No one could imagine how much he experienced in this process, and gave more, and Mu Bingyun was extremely sure that there was no other person in this world who could do it except him.

Now, there is finally only one last half step left... Luo Changsheng became the God King overnight.

At this point, how could Yun Che be willing to do so?

Mu Bingyun felt nervous inside, and for the first time he had a strong resentment towards fate's indifference... Even the thousand years of poisoning of the dragon in her body had never been so strong.

He left his hometown and came to the divine realm, just to see someone. He had already paid too much, too much, too much, too much, and so much... Why did fate torture him so cruelly again and again!

On the Venerable God Platform, Yun Che stood up straight, without fear in his eyes, only the viciousness that continued to condense.

Without words, two types of fire suddenly ignited on Yun Che's body at the same time, the golden crow flame on the left and the phoenix flame on the right. Then, as his thoughts gathered, gradually blooming with the gradually rich red flame.

At this moment, a vicious light suddenly flashed in Luo Changsheng's eyes, and his figure faintly shaking.

boom!!!!

Luo Changsheng's figure disappeared and appeared in front of Yun Che like a ghost. His palm covered his chest, and a storm burst violently in Yun Che's chest.

Luo Changsheng's speed was already extremely fast. After becoming the God King, he was even more at the extreme with the blessing of the storm. At this moment, Yun Che, who was in Ning's heart, did not react at all. Even Shui Yingyue, Lu Lengchuan and other gods who were watching the battle, did not see clearly how Luo Changsheng appeared in front of Yun Che.

With the loud noise, Yun Che blew a mouthful of blood mist and was bombarded from afar. The Golden Crow Flame and Phoenix Flame were destroyed at the same time. When Yun Che fell heavily to the ground, there was no trace of his body.

Yun Che supported the ground with his arms, vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of ape blood, his face turned from red to pale, his qi and blood all over his body were as chaotic as a boiling volcano, and his internal organs were all displaced.

"Hey, I suddenly changed my mind." Luo Changsheng's arrogant and cheerful voice came: "But don't get me wrong. I'm not afraid of your red flame, but I want to tell you something."

"In front of me, you are just a pitiful toy at my mercy. You can use whatever power I want you to use. If I don't want, you will never use it. Do you understand?"

"Or," Luo Changsheng's finger slowly pointed: "You can also admit defeat and surrender in front of me immediately. After all, although being a defeated dog is ugly, it can at least suffer a lot less. Do you think so?"

"..." Yun Che gritted his teeth.

"Bastard!" Luo Shangchen slapped the table and his mask was angry: "Changsheng, you..."

"Let him vent!" Luo Shangchen had not spoken completely, but was forcibly stopped by Luo Guxie: "You won't be unable to see that defeating Yun Che will have a huge blow to him. If he doesn't let him vent it happily, he may have a heart demon in the future."

"This is not a problem with the inner demon!" Luo Shangchen said angrily: "Changsheng has always been gentle and elegant, but today it has lost control. Could it be that people in the East God Realm think that my son, Luo Shangchen, is actually a narrow-minded person with vicious and despicable words and deeds?"

"Hmph!" Luo Guxie's tone suddenly became cold: "Luo Shangchen, although Changsheng is your son, he has been by my side since he was born. As your noble king of the Holy World, you have had any in-depth concern for Changsheng, and have you ever really understood him!"

"I..." Luo Changchen was speechless for a moment.

"I don't care about the Holy World, but my understanding of immortality is a hundred times better than yours. It is also my instructive to this. This will only be beneficial to his future mysterious state of mind, without your interference!"

Luo Changchen's mouth twitched. After a long time, he sat down slowly and stopped talking, but his eyebrows were still tightly furrowed.

Of course, Yun Che knew that Luo Changsheng was deliberately provoking him and not allowing him to admit defeat immediately. However, Luo Changsheng's words and deeds were redundant, and Yun Che never thought about surrendering. From the beginning to now, he had never thought of it for a moment.

In his mind, there is only one who wins...must win...

No matter what...no matter what method...

Must win!!

Yun Che stood up slowly. Although his whole body was in severe pain, his mind tried his best to keep him awake.

There must be a way... there must be some way.

Think about it carefully... what other methods can be used for yourself... what other trump cards can be used for you.

Yue Wanxingxing returns? No... Even if Luo Changsheng's full-strength blow, the shock back will only traumatize him, and will also expose his most important life-saving trump card in the entire divine world.

Ice Flame? Maybe it can hurt him hard, but the fusion time of dozens of breaths is simply impossible.

Phantom God, Crimson Flame...

None of them! Luo Changsheng's mysterious power has reached another level. No matter what means it is, it is impossible to beat him... there may be no slightest.

but……

Yun Che's eyes slowly raised, and his heart beat particularly violently.

To win this battle of victory, it does not necessarily need to defeat Luo Changsheng.

If he can be knocked off the Fengshen Platform, he will win directly!

Yun Che's eyes gradually became solid... It was impossible to win Luo Changsheng, who had achieved the God King. The only possibility and hope was to cast him down to the three hundred miles of the Gods Terrace.

Yun Che's eyes changed and Luo Changsheng stared in his eyes. He grinned and said slowly: "Are you thinking about how to lead me to the edge of the Fengshen Platform, and then use some means to knock me down... For example, the dragon soul that can make people's will collapse?"

Yun Che's eyes narrowed: "..."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk," Luo Changsheng clapped slowly: "It's really admirable that you're thinking about how to beat me until now. It's a pity that you haven't heard a word... In the face of absolute power, any strategy is just a joke."

"However, I still really recommend that you try it, after all..." Luo Changsheng's eyes were raised, and he radiated with a very contemptuous look: "This is fun!"

Yun Che did not say a word, and called the Sword of Tribulation back to his hand, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Do you want to play, right? Then I will play with you!"

With a loud bang, Yun Che ignored his injuries and the mysterious energy exploded completely again, and a sword hit Luo Changsheng's head.

"Rich Struggle." Luo Changsheng laughed softly, reached out and grabbed the Sword of the Tribulation, and the power of the Storm was swept up in his hand. This time, he did not want to fight with his hands, but wanted to directly seize the Sword of the Tribulation.

Yun Che flashed with an ice light, and suddenly moved with the shadow of the broken moon. The dragon shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The blue dragon eyes in the sky opened, and a shocking dragon roar was released:

Dragon Soul Realm!

roar!!!!

Under the dragon's roar, the heaven and earth trembled faintly.

Luo Changsheng just said the word "Dragon Soul" contemptuously, because he was extremely convinced that with his current soul of the God King, it would be impossible for him to subconsciously collapse like the last time when he suddenly released the dragon soul in Yun Che.

But how could he understand the domineering nature of the Dragon God Soul?

Under the roar of the sky, Luo Changsheng's eyes instantly lost their color, and all the contempt turned into trembling fear. Yun Che's sword body ignited fire, and his momentum surged again, slamming into Luo Changsheng's head.

"Uh..." Luo Changsheng moaned in fear. His only remaining consciousness seemed to feel the coming of danger, and subconsciously extended out to block...

Bang!!

Luo Changsheng's outstretched arm was directly shaken open, and the Tribulation Sword that condensed Yun Che's extreme power hit Luo Changsheng's head, and a fire burst violently with his head as the center.

————————————
Chapter completed!