Chapter 90 Battle
The world seemed to have turned into a sword. Even the breeze that blew past was filled with peerless sword energy. The silver sword energy swept across the sky and earth, rushing forward in an overwhelming manner.

No one can describe the power of this force. This is the most advanced magic technique and the most lethal grass sword technique among the three sword techniques.

"Clanging"

The collision of sword energy split the sky, and the tearing wind wantonly destroyed everything around it; grass, rocks, peaks, and rivers were all crushed into the finest dust.

The silver sword energy was indestructible and nothing could break it. After the long river of sword energy collided with the silver sword energy, it was ruthlessly destroyed and eventually tore the servants of the Sword Valley into pieces, leaving only the Heavenly Sword in the hand of Fengshe.

"A false god who controls the divine weapon has died just like that!"

Everyone was horrified. They had been certain that this would be an inevitable battle after the servants of Jian Gu took out the divine weapons.

Huang Yu and the servants of the Demon Dragon Sect looked at each other and saw greed in each other's eyes. They wanted to take direct action to suppress Feng Xi.

But Feng Xi's strength directly broke their cognition. What a powerful force it was. It was definitely not something a false god could do. Even if they had reached perfection in the Divine Fire Realm, they could never do it.

At this time, Yuechan and the witch who were watching the battle from a distance were a little shocked. This kind of combat power had definitely reached the level of a true god. This kind of performance, even in the upper realm, was at the genius level.

"What a powerful young man! It seems that it is almost impossible to do anything to him in the underworld!"

"As for my sister's wish to obtain the inheritance from him, as well as the mysterious and powerful sword technique just now, it is almost impossible to happen." The witch's mouth curled up slightly.

"Oh, no, I actually have another idea. I think Feng Xi is also deeply rooted in the devil. Why don't you feed the devil with your own body and recite sutras for him every night to convert him."

Obviously this was not a good thing for her, but the witch herself did not seem to think it was a big deal at all. Instead, she felt that as long as Yuechan was not doing well, she would be very happy.

Yuechan was still cold, but her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she scolded softly: "Stop talking nonsense here. If you are the same as him, you can go and please him."

"Oh! My sister is angry. This is really not easy! I have never seen my sister angry." The witch smiled brightly and was in a very good mood.

Yuechan pursed her lips and said nothing, knowing that arguing with the witch was not her strong point, so she looked forward again.

In front of the gods, Feng Xi waved the treasure in his hand twice, nodded and said: "Not bad, very smooth, worthy of being a god-level treasure."

This divine sword is very powerful, it is a divine weapon of the god level, far beyond his current existence, but for him at the moment, it is the most handy weapon.

"Hmph, you are so brave. Do you know who the man you killed is? He is from Jian Valley!" A false god spoke solemnly.

They have now witnessed with their own eyes that Feng Xi's strength is beyond their expectations, not to mention that he now has the divine artifact in his hand. Now he no longer speaks in a condescending manner.

Feng Xi curled his lips in disdain and said nonchalantly: "Sword Valley, Demon Dragon Sect, Immortal Palace, Luofu Valley, if they dare to block my way, I will kill them all!"

"And the same goes for you scum from Heaven, the Underworld, Yin Yang Academy, and the Sea of ​​Beasts. Sooner or later, I will kill you in the upper realm and understand the cause and effect between you and the blood of sin."

At this moment, everyone was shocked. These words revealed too much information. Logically speaking, Feng Xi should not know this. This time, the people from Luofu Zhen Valley were not able to go down to the lower world. "It seems that you are not completely ignorant of the upper world, but even so, you still killed the people from Jian Valley. I don't know where you got the courage from." Huang Yu's eyes were cold, and murderous intent shone through his body.

Feng Xi gently turned the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Are you sure you don't want to attack me, but just stay here and chat with me?"

In fact, he has never been able to understand why these people like to make big statements. Are they silently cheering themselves up in their hearts?

He continued: "Or, I'll give you a choice. Go back to Immortal Mountain now and I won't kill you."

The gods were furious and felt that Feng Xi was going too far, but they had just witnessed Feng Xi's fighting power and felt that they were no match for him. Even if they played all their cards, they could not do anything to this young man, so they could only be furious and helpless.

"Young man, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are the boss of the lower world. You should know that there are always people better than you." The deacon of the Western Church frowned and did not like Feng Xi's arrogance.

Feng Xi laughed loudly upon hearing this: "You old guys, your passion has completely disappeared and you are just sitting in the well and watching the world. If you really want to talk about people being better than you, the forces behind you are nothing but a bunch of bullies in their own nest."

He stood there, his sleeves fluttering, his black hair loose, and he exuded an air of dominance.

"A sinner dares to speak so wildly and slander the great men of the upper realm." The servant of the Demon Dragon Sect shouted loudly, and the first thing he mentioned was the sinner.

"Looking for death!" Feng Xi shouted softly. In his hand, the magic sword of the god glowed, changing from black to golden yellow. The blade was sharp and murderous aura flowed through it. This was a magic weapon of the god, and the divine power fluctuated violently.

"brush!"

He swung the sword and a terrifying ray of light came out. This was the revival of the divine weapon. The powerful divine light shone and fell like a galaxy.

The gods on the opposite side changed color. At this moment they truly felt Feng Xi's power, and everyone attacked together.

In an instant, all kinds of powerful treasures flew out, runes danced wildly, divine light shot up into the sky, the blazing light illuminated the whole world, and suppressed forward.

These treasures are obviously extraordinary items. Among them are more than a dozen magical instruments of true gods. These magical instruments were originally hard to find in the lower realms, but now they are being unearthed in piles.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This was too exaggerated. More than twenty false gods attacked at the same time. They were really qualified to fight against the true God.

But even so, Feng Xi did not stop, and at this moment, boundless sword energy surged out of his body, as if tearing the sky apart in an instant, so bright that it dimmed the sun.

A mysterious and powerful energy wave spread, sweeping in all directions.

A nine-leaf sword grass appeared behind him. If Feng Xi's attack just now was just casual, so that many people did not recognize the grass sword technique, then at this moment, almost everyone recognized it.

"Guilty man, you have indeed inherited the Supreme Palace." Huang Yu roared, and around him, a golden hammer, a golden fan, and the ring on his hand appeared together, glowing and suppressing Feng Xi.

The servant of the Demon Dragon Sect at the side also took action. He formed seals with his hands, and dense runes appeared. The terrifying murderous intent condensed into a black light, which made people shudder.

(End of this chapter)