Chapter 1689 The Power of the Divine Sword of Time

"Demon King Chu is crazy. He actually dares to challenge four high-level gods at the same time!"

"He is too arrogant. If he keeps a low profile, he will be brilliant in the future, but now...!"

"Yes, the gap between the intermediate gods and the high-level gods is too big. Could it be that just because he killed an intermediate god, he can ignore the high-level gods?"

At this moment, no one was optimistic about Song Yan, and no one believed that he could defeat the four high-level gods together.

"The Great God of Immortality, this is a good seedling for our human race. If you obtain the divine light of creation and transcendence, after he becomes a god, he can protect the human race on your behalf, so I hope you can come forward!"

The green-haired prophet goddess looked at the old-faced Immortal God.

The Great God of Immortality, one of the three high-level gods of the human race, is also recognized as the most powerful one.

Hearing this, a look of hesitation flashed across the face of the Immortal God.

"Great God of Immortality, I also agree with what the prophet goddess said!" Another god named Yao Lao spoke up.

"good!"

The Great God of Immortality nodded, stepped out, and came to the formation.

“I’ve met the great elder of the Tianfeng Clan!”

"It turns out to be the Great God of Immortality, so polite!" The great elder nodded.

The Tianfeng clan's lifespan is far greater than that of humans, but this immortal god is an alien, and his lifespan is much higher than that of other human gods.

"Can the Great Elder give me some face and spare me, a junior from the human race?"

The Great God of Immortality spoke directly and explained his intention.

"Impossible! He killed the goddess of our clan. How could we possibly spare him!"

In addition, he respects the advanced gods of the Tianfeng clan.

"If the Immortal God can persuade him to let the women around him join our Tianfeng tribe, I can consider it!" the great elder said with a smile.

For a moment, the Great God of Immortality looked at Song Yan and said in a deep voice: "Chu Fan, you must have heard it too. The girl next to you joined the Tianfeng Clan to be a goddess and will never suffer any loss. How about you take a step back?"

"The great God has given me the will of the young man. Weiwei is my wife, how can I hand it over to others!"

Song Yan shook his head and responded very sincerely.

"That's all, just take care of yourself!"

The Great God of Immortality sighed and stepped aside. He had already tried his best, but Song Yan refused to accept it, and he had no choice. Besides, he was not willing to completely confront the Tianfeng Clan for the sake of a descendant of the Human Clan. After all, he still had If he wants to seize a divine light of creation and offends the Tianfeng clan to death, and if others interfere with it, he may end up in vain.

"It's still the same question, should the four of you go together or die alone!"

Song Yan once again opened his mouth to provoke.

"Hmph, you little thief is looking for death, I'm here to kill you!"

A high-level god stepped out with a simple black long sword in his hand, and slashed out at will.

A seemingly simple sword actually contains supreme meaning, which is so elusive that no one can trace it.

"Good swordsmanship!"

As a master of swordsmanship, Song Yan nodded secretly and slashed out the green dragon sword in his hand.

His sword has traces and can be said to be quite plain and simple, but the pervasive sword intent carries a flavor of destruction.

Over the past few months, he had exhausted his divine fruit, and it was almost impossible to improve his cultivation. Therefore, he specialized in swordsmanship, and his understanding of the sky-shattering sword technique rose to another level.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided in the void, making a crisp sound, but immediately separated again and continued to slash.

What goes around comes around.

The two of them exchanged dozens of sword moves. Except for the first collision, there was no collision after that. It was quite a calm atmosphere.

However, the faces of the high-level gods present and those around them became extremely solemn when they saw such a duel, and various expressions flashed across their faces from time to time.

Because this is the collision of "Tao" and "Tao". Abandoned all fancy tricks.

"I didn't expect that Chu Fan's swordsmanship is so high, and I can't match it!"

An intermediate god who specializes in swordsmanship sighed.

"If this son doesn't die today, his fortune in the future will definitely surpass me!" The Immortal God also sighed in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords, shrill and gentle, and then everyone saw that the black sword in the hands of the senior god of the Tianfeng tribe was shattered inch by inch.

Immediately, his figure froze on the spot, and then there was a trace of blood on his eyebrows. Then, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the lifeless body fell directly to the ground.

"Demon King Chu wins!"

"Oh my god, he can actually kill high-level gods!"

"Demon King Chu is going to defy heaven!"

The spectators who were originally not optimistic about Song Yan changed their minds one after another.

But some people poured cold water on it.

"He can kill a high-level god, but the Tianfeng clan also has three high-level gods and twenty-one intermediate gods. If they attack together, Demon King Chu will be dead or alive!"

"Well, that's the same reason!"

"With this son here, my ranking in the human race will definitely rise two levels! It's a pity...!"

The prophet goddess's eyes were shining as she stared at Song Yan and murmured.

"You three come together!"

Song Yan pointed his sword at the great elder and two other high-level gods.

"Kill him!"

There was murderous intent brewing in the eyes of the Great Elder. Before the Heavenly Creation Monument was opened, the Tianfeng Clan lost a high-level god. This was very difficult for her to accept. Therefore, at this moment, he was really angry and wanted to kill him completely. Song Yan.

"Come die!"

"Suffer death!"

The Great Elder and the other two high-level gods took action in almost no particular order.

One palm, one punch, and one crook respectively contain the aura of the great avenue.

High-level gods are the strongest beings under the Heavenly Dao in this world, so they can master part of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, their moves are not gorgeous or flashy, but the aura of Heavenly Dao contained in them is very terrifying!

Faced with the siege of three high-level gods, Song Yan felt like he was shrinking back. He was sure that if he didn't show his ability to control the bottom of the box, he would probably be defeated.

That being the case.

A transparent magic sword suddenly formed in his left hand.

"The Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, the Divine Sword of Time, cut it with me! Cut it! Cut it!"

When the swords merged, Song Yan directly pushed the star divine body to the extreme.

"Puff puff!"

Both sides were evenly matched, each being knocked back a hundred meters.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, but the faces of the other three became much older, especially the other two high-level gods who originally had black hair became as gray-haired as the great elder.

But the great elder’s white hair shone more and more.

The Divine Sword of Time cuts years. Under the stimulation of the fourth stage of the Star Divine Body, one cut can cut off the opponent's life span of ten thousand years. Even if the Tianfeng clan has a long life span, they cannot bear the sudden loss of their ten thousand year life span.

"What kind of magical power is that? It's so scary! If it were me, I would turn into bones with one strike!"

The prophet goddess saw the clues and said in a tone of great amazement.

"What a terrifying magic sword! If it were me, I could withstand up to three swords!"

The Immortal God also sighed secretly.

As for the Tianfeng tribe's great elder and the other two high-level gods, there was a deep look of taboo on their faces. They seemed to have the upper hand and Chu Fan was injured, but they were the ones who really suffered, because the three Under the knife, they lost 30,000 years of life.

Even if they live a long life, how many knives can they withstand?