Chapter 439: All the Gods Gather

The Dark Titan, a special transcendent from an American island, was born with infinite strength and great power. Later, he joined the Transcendent Club and clashed with the members of the Violent Aesthetics Club at that time. Members were torn in half.

Since then, the Dark Titan's reputation has grown. Years later, he was wanted for intruding into the military base of the US imperialists, and an army was dispatched to chase after him. The Dark Titan swung an iron anchor and swept away thousands of troops.

Even if the Western Arbitration Institute is born, there is nothing to be done.

The Dark Titan is definitely a symbol of strength. In battle, there are very few fancy moves. With one heavy punch, even if the fellow practitioners are in the divine realm, their blood will soar three times.

After the Dark Titan, another man came riding the wind. The three-foot-wide wings on his back shone brightly in the sunlight, and his whole body was bathed in the holy light. Rendering, you can't see what it really looks like.

"Who is... again?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the pressure brought by this person's appearance alone was enough to judge that this man, who looked like a banished fairy, was absolutely above the spot and possessed a supernatural cultivation.

It's just... when will there be such a strong man in the world? Even the forty-six gods on the list of gods have never had this record.

Only the dark titan's pupils shrank. Raising his hand, he untied the chain that bound the iron anchor behind his back, and the iron anchor was thrown heavily on the ground.

It looked like it was about to fight.

Old man Sun was the same, his eyes were blood-red, full of hatred, and his fists were clenched.

The man shrouded in holy light lightly tapped his toes to the ground, his heels were three feet off the ground, and moved forward in parallel to the Dark Titan.

"What are you doing here? Didn't the Arbitration Office negotiate a settlement with me? When did the Arbitration Office start interfering in the affairs of the mortal world? If you are still entangled, don't blame me for smashing your head with this iron anchor."

As if facing a formidable enemy, the dark titan clenched the chain in his hand and opened his mouth in a loud voice. The man in the holy light, or the woman, can't be distinguished in terms of tone.

He said softly: "Dark Titan, I am not here to fight you this time. The Fountain of Youth is of great importance. You and I should stop these meaningless fights."

"May the holy light purify your filth and forgive your sins." The man in the holy light prayed softly.

The dark titan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"He is the Son of Light." Han Zilong said in a low voice: "The Son of Light is not any strong person in the God List, but a deacon from the Western Arbitration Institute. He has always been mysterious, so he was not included in the God List without authorization."

"The Dark Titan was hunted down by the Son of Light for more than ten years, and the last cardinal intervened."

Then, the Son of Light's eyes fell on Old Man Sun again, and said, "You should repent and atone for the mistakes your children made. I also hope that you can go to the temple to pray for blessings and forgive your mistakes."

Old man Sun was furious, and his body was filled with earth-shattering cultivation. This is not a joke, and the anger of becoming a god of fame is not something anyone can bear.

The many masters present were as quiet as cicadas, and even had the urge to support their knees and kneel down. The momentum was overwhelming, like the power of heaven. This was the natural advantage of the divine realm over the low realm, and it was an impossible barrier to break.

It's just that it's hard to get within two or three meters of this boundless divine power. Son of Light stepped forward lightly, and old man Sun let out a muffled snort, and stepped back a dozen steps.

It is also in the divine realm, but one can tell at a glance which one is strong and which is weak.

The Son of Light is by no means an ordinary elementary god level, and may have touched the edge of the middle level. Coupled with a miraculous holy light technique, Dangxian Shenjing is definitely no match.

"I hope you don't make meaningless resistance, you are not my opponent." The light voice of the Son of Light was extremely beautiful and soft, with no emotion or anger.

How could old man Sun give up, the one in front of him was a bitter and vengeful creditor, if he didn't get some justice, how could he be worthy of those two deceased daughters. As soon as he turned around, old man Sun burst into momentum and wanted to fight again.

At this moment, there was another piercing sound in the sky, and five or six strong men slowly fell to the ground. One of them was Roman Stanislav.

Beside him, there was another rickety old man with a Chinese face. In his haggard body, it seemed that endless energy was buried. Just standing calmly made the surrounding air stagnate.

This is the Patriarch of Hongmen!

Everyone took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Among the seven divine realms, which one is not a peerless powerhouse who dominates the past and shines through the past. In terms of strength, they are the top in the world, and in terms of status, they don't have a simple role.

Just take Roman Stanislav as an example, that is the chairman of the Duma of country e, which is equivalent to the parliament and has the power to directly impeach the president. The patriarch of the Hongmen is even more prestigious at home and abroad, and his subordinates control an unknown number of small countries in Southeast Asia, and the islands are too numerous to enumerate.

And the man with the giant rune sword on his back is the demon hunter Kayn, Taishan Beidou of the demon hunter world, from an ancient family of demon hunters...

These people, no matter their status or cultivation level, are among the few in the world. However, such a group of people, all moved by the burial of human beings at this moment, gathered together outside the Bulao Forest by coincidence, with the same goal.

A total of seven gods!

More than forty Transformation Realm Grandmasters!

Such a huge formation, not to mention crushing a fountain of youth, even the five major powers in the world may not be able to resist it. After a group of people were completely assembled, they headed for the Forest of Brutality.

The treasures of the world should fall into the hands of human beings, how can they bear it?

Razed by a group of wild beasts. It is necessary to drive away the wolves and divide up the mysterious fountain of youth.

Lin Lang and Lin Lang hid in the crowd, they walked into the woods together with the crowd. Direwolves attacked constantly on the way, but under the crushing of this group of top experts in the world, they couldn't stop this mighty torrent at all.

Lin Lang also killed a direwolf casually, but the direwolves here seem to be too different from the outside world, perhaps because of the nourishment of the fountain of youth, these direwolves have grown into a climate, and each has the strength close to the realm of transformation .

There are also some high-level masters who are already comparable to human beings! A group of people were almost gods blocking and killing gods, and demons blocking and killing demons. After a while, there were wolf corpses all over the old forest, and a large part of them were killed by the seven gods who cleared the way. This is an excellent material for alchemy, and even a few vicious fights took place.

"The Fountain of Youth is very close. I can smell its scent. The breath of life is strong. The Fountain of Youth is just ahead." Earl Wilson shrugged his nose. As a vampire, he is particularly sensitive to smells.

As his voice gradually disappeared, and he walked nearly a mile away, when the forest was no longer lush, Earl Wilson suddenly exclaimed: "This is it! No, there are other smells!"

The voice fell.

It was suddenly clear to everyone that it was a spring, bubbling water out, and there were several tributaries nearby, diluting the spring water little by little.

suddenly.

Lin Lang alerted Zhao Dasheng and looked warily at the left wing of the Grandmaster's army. There was a demigod master, but the leaves beside him swayed, and without any warning, his body disappeared in vain.

And then……

There was a scream from deep in the forest.

"what happened?"

"Stop, stop, slow down."

The crowd suddenly rioted. This is a strong demigod, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the world when he is out of the divine realm, but he disappeared so suddenly and was killed directly.

"Everyone, be careful, I seem to see a gray shadow passing by." A companion standing beside the murdered demigod said in a deep voice, leaning towards the center of the crowd.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The demon hunter Kayn snorted coldly, and the rune greatsword swept across, bringing out a wave, the sharp sword energy cut through more than a dozen old trees before dissipating. Numerous trees collapsed and dust was everywhere.

A gray shadow flashed through the dust and smoke.

"over there!"

The demon hunter Kayn stepped on his feet and instantly crossed a distance of 100 meters. Holding the sword in one hand, countless obscure runes flickered, sweeping across the center of the smoke. At this moment, that gray shadow reappeared and shot towards the demon hunter's heart.

"Clumsy movement skills, show yourself." The demon hunter sneered, and the rune giant sword was retracted, and the direction was to cut directly at his own head.

jingle.

A line of blood spread, splashing out a series of blood beads. The gray shadow was forced to appear, with four paws on the ground, and a half-finger-deep wound on the back.

"So it turned out to be a spirited alien wolf. It's amazing. The Fountain of Youth is really amazing. It can nourish the humble direwolf to the level of a god." The demon hunter licked his lips, feeling a little hotter in his heart.

Even a mortal beast like a direwolf could be one step closer to becoming a god after devouring a large amount of water from the spring of youth. He is a hundred times smarter and more talented than animals.

The injured direwolf let out a low growl, stretched its hind limbs, jumped up again, and rushed towards the demon hunter fearlessly. The demon hunter sneered, and silently recited the rune. The giant rune sword suddenly lit up, quickly recharged, and slashed down with boundless power.

"go to hell."

The witcher grinned grimly. In his eyes, when the great rune sword touched the body of the direwolf, energy poured out, exploded, and then the wolf's body exploded, filling the sky with blood mist.

Everyone thought that the demon hunter had returned victorious, when he killed the demon wolf. However, at this moment, the demon hunter's shoulders suddenly sank, and a strong bloody smell sprayed out. There was really a cold wind blowing through the back of his neck, sending chills down his spine.

The demon hunter was horrified, and subconsciously evaded, so that he was also a famous god at the time. He had experienced many battles. In a critical moment, his head moved a few centimeters to the left, and his head and neck showed a strange appearance. z' glyph.

Just as his series of self-rescue actions fell, a gust of wind passed by, and three neat wounds suddenly appeared on the right side of the demon hunter's neck, about one centimeter in length. The beast's claws passed along his throat, almost dying his life.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

The entire arm was brutally torn, and all of it disappeared from below the wrist, revealing deep white bones, and blood flowed like a column. The thing that attacked then fell to the ground, still holding a bloody severed palm in its mouth, it took a few steps lightly on the ground with its paws, and it turned out to be a direwolf with shiny hair again.

It's just that this direwolf was completely different from the ones he had encountered before. His hair was snow-white, and the roots were as bright as thin needles. One of his front paws was raised, full of nobility and majesty.

This is one that has reached the divine realm...

Wolf king!