noffsinger Chapter 885 Clash of Killing Gods!
Chapter 885 Clash of Killing Gods!
Inside the Pangu Temple.
Wearing a golden mask and a wide, bright yellow divine robe, Di Jiang cheekily approached the Ancestral Witch Xuanming, who was sitting cross-legged cultivating the Xuanming Ice Technique.
“Sister Xuanming, your Xuanming Ice Technique has been cultivated to its peak, and your Dance of Slaughter is virtually unmatched in the world.”
"Why are you studying so hard? Now it's just the three of us left, shall we play cards together?"
Dijiang produced a deck of cards out of thin air as if by magic, and slowly unfolded it like a fan.
On the golden mask, a fawning smile stretched from ear to ear.
Xuanming, with his eyes tightly closed, did not open them, but coldly uttered a single word.
"roll!"
Facing the icy Xuanming, Dijiang had no intention of giving up easily, and still said with a smile:
"Hey girl, if you don't like Dou Dizhu, we can play something else."
"Go, chess, Ludo, any of them are fine."
"Oh, by the way, I recently learned a skill called Gomoku from that kid Gu Tianchen. Do you want to learn it? I can teach you."
Click!
A cracking sound rang out, and the temperature inside the Pangu Temple seemed to drop a few degrees...
Just as Xuanming was about to teach her older brother Dijiang a lesson, who couldn't stand not causing trouble every day, a dark golden message appeared in front of her.
"The slaughter feast is complete. Ancestral Witch Xuanming has completed the mission to leave the palace. Please leave the palace immediately."
Dijiang also saw the dark golden message, and the smile on his golden mask instantly turned into frustration.
"Wait, even you're going out? Gu Tianchen's been pretty efficient lately, when will it be my turn?"
Xuanming slowly opened his breathtaking eyes, a rare hint of joy appearing in his icy blue pupils.
The Ancestral Witch Xuanming bowed slightly to Zhu Jiuyin in the distance.
"Second brother, I'll go ahead first. Once I'm out, I'll definitely find a way to help you get out of the palace."
Zhu Jiuyin flicked his flaming, gold-plated Candle Dragon God Robe, revealing a smile on his androgynous, handsome face.
"Thank you for your trouble, little sister."
"Hey, what about me? What about me?"
Di Jiang quickly moved closer and asked in a cheeky manner.
Xuanming gave a cold laugh and patted Dijiang on the shoulder. "You? Stay put."
After saying that, Xuanming turned and left without any hesitation, walking out of the Pangu Temple.
"No, why is this girl treating me differently?" Di Jiang asked Zhu Jiuyin with a wronged expression.
Zhu Jiuyin smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother. Don't you know Xuanming? She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She definitely remembers what you did."
Dijiang pursed his lips helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Well, another one's gone, leaving only the two of us."
Zhu Jiuyin said with a smile, "Come on, I'll play a game of Gomoku with you, brother."
"My second brother still loves me the most!"
Dijiang eagerly ran over to play chess with Zhujiuyin.
……
boom! ! !
A terrifyingly powerful killing force shot into the sky, seemingly about to cleave the heavens in two!
A figure in icy blue slowly emerged from it.
Her aloof goddess aura exuded a chilling aura that kept strangers at bay, even from hundreds of miles away. A flowing ice-blue gown accentuated her stunningly beautiful face, a blend of arrogance and heroic spirit.
With each step Xuanming took, time and space around him were frozen by an ice-blue plum blossom, spreading out like ripples into clusters of ice and snow.
"Sister Xuanming, I want to die..."
Before Gu Tianchen could rush over to give Xuanming a big hug, the other party reached out a jade finger and pressed it against his forehead.
An extremely terrifying chill instantly spread from the top of Gu Tianchen's head throughout his entire body, as if even his soul had been frozen by millennia-old ice!
Xuanming coldly said, "Stop with the nonsense. Just tell me, who do you want to kill?"
This Ice Ancestral Witch embodies both slaughter and domineering nature. It's as if in her eyes, even a supreme god is nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter, filled with the condescending gaze of a powerful being.
Gu Tianchen raised the golden battle axe in his hand and pointed it at the sky.
"Above, two T0-level supreme angels are killing that woman with butterfly wings."
Swish!
A cold shadow flashed, and Xuanming's figure had already soared into the heavens!
A flash of cold light appeared, and an ice-blue figure appeared behind Xila.
Xuanming's cold and ruthless gaze swept between Xila and Michael before finally settling on the pair of butterfly wings.
Target confirmed!
Swish!
Without saying a word, Xuanming raised his hand and conjured a long sword of ice, which swept across the sky with a chilling killing intent and slashed towards Xila!
Xila was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of Xuanming.
The terrifying killing intent emanating from this icy beauty with her Eastern appearance was no weaker than his own!
A hint of surprise appeared in Michael's golden eyes.
Gu Tianchen said he would find him a helper to deal with Xila, but he didn't expect the helper he found to be so powerful!
The murderous intent that soared into the sky was even stronger than that of Sila, the angel of slaughter!
The chilling divine power made Michael shiver involuntarily.
This ice queen is not to be trifled with...
boom! ! !
The icy longsword and the butterfly double blades clashed violently, shattering space and time and causing the heavens to collapse!
If Michael hadn't intervened in time to create a miraculous barrier to block the terrifying battle energy between the two, their battle would probably have shattered the heavens and destroyed the earth!
With a look of surprise, Xila used the butterfly double blades in her hand to block the icy longsword, and looked at the ice beauty in front of her who had an even stronger killing intent than herself.
"who are you?"
Xuanming said coldly, "The one who will take your life!"
With that, Xuanming chopped down with a hand chop, breaking his icy longsword in half. He then gripped two ice spikes and thrust them fiercely at Xila!
Two killing shadows left afterimages as they fought their way through the Miracle Barrier, leaving countless cracks on the golden barrier with terrifying killing power!
The two peerless killing gods possessed stunningly beautiful faces, but their eyes held no appreciation for beauty, only a thirst for slaughter!
The killing angel Sera is like a butterfly fluttering in the air, walking on the edge of death and danger.
The Ice Ancestral Witch Xuanming transforms into a dancer on the edge of a blade, performing the most perfect dance of slaughter with blood and life.
In Michael's eyes, the duel between these two peerless killing gods was an art of killing beauty that even the Western Holy Lord could not create!
The dance of slaughter performed by both sides has now reached its pinnacle!
boom! ! !
Sila's twin butterfly blades merged into one, transforming into an enormous butterfly blade that cleaved through the chasm!
The icy sword in Xuanming's hand shattered, turning into a rain of ice that fell upon the earth...
Both of them were covered in countless wounds, like blooming crimson roses...
The two unparalleled killing gods paid no attention to their wounds, their eyes filled only with the desire to kill each other.
Michael gripped the angelic sword in his hand, about to help Xuanming.
hum! ! !
A shattered ice blade flew from afar and pressed against Michael's throat!