In the void.

Black Emperor Cangbei slashed through the void with his long sword, and the fierce blade crushed the void. He was fighting with the Seventh Level God Realm of the Blood Crocodile Clan.

It's not so much a fight as it is a one-sided beating.

It can be seen that his body is now cracked, his left arm has been broken off, and he has no extra strength to regenerate flesh and blood and recover from the injuries on his body. Only his right arm is left holding the knife to support it.

"You are proud to be able to achieve this level at a level equivalent to the first level of the divine realm. It's a pity that your strength is too weak, and you are destined to perish here today!"

Yin Mian's face was cold, and the offensive in his hands did not stop when he spoke.

Although the monk in front of him did not use any divine power of faith, but relying only on his physical strength, he was already a monk who could fully compete with the first level of the divine realm.

Therefore, there is no problem in treating it as the first level of the divine realm.

at the same time.

The other party has not cultivated the divine power of faith, but only fights with the physical body. Silver Face is not too strange.

Very simple.

Belief in divine power is common in the heavens, but it is also rare.

Unless one has sufficient foundation, it can be imagined how difficult it is to achieve the divine realm with faith in the divine power.

so.

Some races with shallow foundations, when they see that the power of their faith is not enough to achieve the divine realm, will find other ways to achieve the strength equivalent to the divine realm.

Strengthening the physical body is the most common method.

From Yin Mian's point of view, Cang Bei and others come from a race with few living creatures and a lack of belief in divine power.

What really shocked him was not that Cangbei didn't cultivate the power of faith, but that the other party was obviously only at the first level of the divine realm, but he could forcefully hold him back at the seventh level of the divine realm.

"Tianjiao!"

The silver-faced eyes were full of killing intent.

Only Tianjiao can achieve this level.

Even if the opponent is a false genius who can only be honored in the realm of gods, it is still a huge threat to the Blood Crocodile clan without a god king.

Such monks must be killed.

otherwise.

When the opponent grows up in the future, it will be a nightmare for the Blood Crocodile family.

With murderous intent boiling in his heart, the power of Yin Mian's attack increased even more. Cang Bei, who was already in danger, was directly forced to a dead end.

Regarding this.

Cang Bei's expression remained unchanged on his face, but he was also smiling bitterly in his heart.

"It seems that this emperor will die before leaving the army this time."

Being able to hold back a seventh-level god for a long time has already reached his limit. If there were no other changes, he would have fallen in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Regarding this.

Although Cang Bei felt unwilling to do so, there was nothing he could do about it.

To blame.

It can only be blamed on his being too weak, as he has only been at the first level of Dongtian for such a long time.

As long as the realm is two levels higher, even if he kills the seventh level of the God Realm today, he will definitely not be defeated.

However.

The truth is so cruel.

Seeing that he was trapped in a dead situation, Cang Bei seemed to look away and directly burned his blood essence power, causing the originally sluggish offensive to instantly return to its peak state, and the blade he slashed out contained a tragic aura.

"Even if I die, I will make you pay the price!"

Seeing the divine power bombarding him, he no longer had any plans to resist, but wanted to trade his life for injuries.

"Brother Cang, let me help you!"

The voice of Dongfang Zhao came, but he did not call Cang Bei the Black Emperor to prevent other interested people from hearing him.

Hear the words.

Cang Bei looked startled, and then changed his moves midway. The sword originally aimed at the seventh level of the divine realm was changed from offensive to defensive, and he blocked it directly in front of him.

boom--

Terrible power exploded, and the sword collapsed.

The long sword reached the limit of endurance, and with a mournful cry, it turned into countless fragments and scattered in all directions.

Shocked by that force, Cang Bei coughed up blood and retreated.

at the same time.

The Palm Gang broke through the air and attacked, causing the seventh-level God Realm who originally wanted to kill Cang Bei with one more sword to stop and turn around to deal with the incoming attack.

boom!

The force collided and the void exploded.

His body was already cracked, but after the collision with a seventh-level godly monk, his injuries became a little more serious.

Despite this, the purpose of Dongfang Zhao was achieved.

Before the seventh-level god could free his hand, a sharp ax light cut through the void, and the aura of death filled the air.

Feeling the threat contained in the light of the axe, the complexion of the seventh-level god-level Blood Crocodile clan member changed, and he could only choose to retreat.

In the void.

The three of them formed a diagonal posture, surrounding the seventh-level godly person in the middle.

"Brother Cang, are you okay?"

Gushan was holding a giant bronze axe. Even though his body was covered in blood, his face still looked relaxed.

Hear the words.

Cang Bei shook his head slightly: "I can't die for the time being."

You can't die now.

But if Dongfang Zhaowan takes a breath, he will be completely dead.

Talking room.

The flesh and blood of Cangbei's severed left arm was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The few people seemed to be talking, but in fact they were looking for opportunities to restore themselves. On the other side, Yin Mian's mind had sunk to the bottom when he saw Gu Shan and Dongfang Zhao joining the battle group.

It was only then that he discovered that Lone Feng had died.

In other words.

Not counting the Blood Crocodile Emperor, of the three low-level gods of the Blood Crocodile clan, he is now the only one left.

Gushan and Dongfang Zhao can join forces to kill Gu Feng, which shows how powerful they are. Although the opponent has been severely injured, their current condition is not much better.

"Could it be that God really wants to destroy my blood crocodile clan?"

Yin Mian was filled with reluctance.

He stared at Cangbei and said in a cold voice: "Which clan do you come from? Why do you want to fight to the death with our clan? If you stop here, all the previous grudges can be wiped out."

Although Yin Mian knew in his heart that the other party was coming fiercely and there was no possibility of him giving up, he still couldn't help but say something.

Now, he was not sure that he could resist the attacks of the three people.

Especially since Lone Feng had fallen into the hands of two of them, they were even more shocked.

only……

Silver Face's answer was three extremely fierce attacks.

See this.

He had no choice but to resist.

The light of the ax cut through the void, and Gu Shan said in a deep voice: "Be careful that he uses a magical power that can turn into blood-colored rainbow light. Brother Dongfang and I were severely injured by that magical power."

Bloody rainbow light?

Cangbei nodded incomprehensibly.

He had been fighting to the death with Silver Face. Although he didn't pay attention to the situation on other battlefields, he was still alarmed when the blood-transforming divine light appeared.

so.

Cangbei was also wary of that weird magical power.

Hear the words.
To be continued...