Seeing that he could not fool them, Asura God had no choice but to use his magic to share the images he saw with other gods.
The City of Slaughter.
Ye Cheng looked at Tang Chen in front of him, and after knowing that Asura God had no intention of passing the throne to him, he immediately lost interest in him. After all, Tang Chen has almost become the shape of Asura God. It is not impossible to remove the influence of Asura God with his current strength. But the cost is a bit high.
Tang Chen in front of him is not worth saving at the cost of weakening his divine power for a period of time. After all, although he has the qualifications to become a god by himself, by the time Tang Chen can become a god by himself, Ye Cheng may have developed an interstellar civilization and brought Douluo Continent to the sea of stars.
At that time, one more god would not be much, and one less god would not be much. What's the point?
What he needs most at the moment is the combat power that can become a god immediately. Tang Chen, who cannot inherit the throne, has no value in his eyes.
Shaking his head, Ye Cheng turned around and wanted to take the unconscious Bo Saixi away from here. But Tang Chen, whose mind had been completely controlled by evil, could not watch him take his "trophies" away. He directly waved the Asura Blood Sword in his hand and slashed at him.
With this slash, the power of the entire Slaughter City was mobilized. The sky and the earth changed color! Blood-colored lightning gathered and wandered around Tang Chen, causing his aura to surge unprecedentedly! The power condensed on the blood sword in his hand has reached the point of being enough to kill gods.
"Huh?"
Ye Cheng turned his head slightly, and his dark eyes could see a high-quality power that was lingering around Tang Chen at this moment, helping him mobilize the power of the Slaughter City. At the same time, it enhanced the power of this slash.
There is no doubt that this was definitely a secret move by Asura God.
With the power accumulated by the entire Slaughter City for thousands of years, Tang Chen's power is no weaker than that of a first-level god. Among them, the divine power that the Asura God secretly passed to him played a key role.
Even if a little bit of something was revealed from the cracks between the fingernails of the God King, it would be a power that is beyond the reach of mortals.
'Strange? Are you trying to kill me by playing such a big trick? Or are you trying to test the limits of the Divine Ring Master?' Ye Cheng's mind raced, and many speculations emerged in his heart. On the surface, he looked calm and unhurried.
Although from a simple level point of view, Ye Cheng, who has just initially condensed a Divine Ring, is roughly equivalent to the lowest-level priest in the Divine Realm. Facing this slash of Tang Chen, who is equivalent to a first-level god, it seems that he will definitely die.
But strength is not just about level, but also about some other factors.
For example, the quality of one's own power, the strength of the innate magical powers mastered, the skills of the skills… In addition, the soul master's combat awareness and on-the-spot adaptability must also be taken into account.
If he was facing a real first-level god, Ye Cheng might be in a bit of danger now. But Tang Chen is not a real first-level god after all. The power that gathered in his body for a short time is too chaotic, loose and impure. What's more, his mind is now occupied by evil thoughts.
Facing such a beast with only great power, Ye Cheng didn't take it seriously at all. It was too easy to deal with it. He raised the Feihong Sword in his hand and stabbed forward!
A ray of divine light pierced through the void.
"Bang!"
The Asura Blood Sword, which seemed to have infinite power, was as fragile as paper under the extremely condensed sword energy of Ye Cheng. It was broken into pieces and disappeared.
Even Tang Chen, who was in a state of dementia, was stunned.
His blood-red and turbid eyes stared blankly at his empty palm, as if wondering, where is his sword? Where did such a big sword go?
"Miscellaneous and impure!"
Ye Cheng simply left a comment.
He turned around and walked to the unconscious Bo Saixi, bent down and gently picked up the beauty, and took a step forward. The space rippled, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.
Divine Realm.
Seeing that the Asura Blood Sword, which he originally wanted to test Ye Cheng's strength, was broken by the opponent's understated blow. The face of the Asura God was not very good.
"It's normal. The power gathered on the blood sword is too mixed and too loose, and some of them even conflict with each other." The Evil god commented: "On the other hand, Ye Cheng is different. His power is pure and incomparable! It's like a flawless jade, without any impurities, exquisite and translucent, which is really rare."
"Yes, if it weren't for the incompatibility with my attributes. I really want to pass the throne to him." The God of Kindness said: "Such pure power, but it seems to be all-encompassing… Even if there is no future invasion of the abyss, the achievements of this Ye Cheng will be limitless."
"If the Divine Realm has his participation, it may be like injecting a stream of fresh blood, which may bring the God Realm to the dream realm."
The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life also nodded and agreed with his statement.
Whether it was the future information revealed in the mysterious questions and answers, or the real person they saw with their own eyes, the five God Kings had to admit that Ye Cheng was indeed a rare genius. It was Douluo Continent that delayed him.
If he was born in the Divine Realm… maybe it would really be possible to bring the Divine Realm to a higher level.
…
Let's not talk about the whispers of the gods in the Divine Realm.
The scene turns back to Baiyun City.
After Ye Cheng took a step forward with Bo Saixi in his arms, he crossed thousands of miles and returned to the study of his own city lord's mansion. Looking at the pale, breathless woman in his arms.
With all the medical experience of Sun Zhongjing, he easily judged how serious Bo Saixi's injuries were.
"The damage to the body's meridians is secondary, the key is this power…" Ye Cheng's eyes condensed, and he could clearly see a blood-red power entrenched in Bo Saixi's body, hindering her self-repair. If this power is not driven away, then any recovery-type soul skills will not work on her.
'Asura…'
Ye Cheng recognized this power at a glance, which came from the power of the Asura God. I didn't expect that guy to be so ruthless that he didn't even let go of a woman who had not yet become a god.
This further increased his disgust for the gods in the Divine Realm. He thought to himself that he would definitely break through the Divine Realm and capture all those hypocritical gods, not letting any of them go.
"Someone come!"
Ye Cheng called softly.
Soon, the door was opened.
A beautiful figure walked in.
"Master, do you have any instructions?" Ichika, the eldest sister of the quintuplets, pushed open the door and asked before she could see clearly what was going on inside.
When she saw Ye Cheng holding a woman covered in blood in his arms, she was stunned.
"Master… who is this?"
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Ichika quickly came to her senses and asked curiously.
"Just a poor woman who was beaten by gangsters."
Ye Cheng didn't say much, but just ordered: "Go to Medicine King Hall and get some medicine. I'm going to give her a medicinal bath treatment."
"Yes."
Ichika didn't ask anything. After saluting, she prepared according to his instructions.
The clone Sun Zhongjing had already started to prescribe medicine. When Ichika got there, she could just get the medicine directly.
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