Chapter 1238: Dark Cloud Covering the World

Luo Changsheng put his palms on his chest, and wisps of profound energy gradually sealed the huge wound on his chest. Then step by step, with an unprecedented ferocious aura, he walked towards Yun Che, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood.

Venerable Qu Hui did not announce the end of the battle, because although Yun Che's breath was extremely weak, he still maintained his consciousness and did not faint, nor did he admit defeat... On the contrary, there was still a light in his slightly dilated pupils, unwilling to give up. The struggle - an almost instinctive struggle.

"Brother Yun...didn't he lose consciousness?" Huo Poyun whispered.

Luo Changsheng came to Yun Che step by step, and a cold evil aura also enveloped Yun Che. He raised his arms... Just when everyone thought he would bring up a gust of wind, even the strength of struggling would be wiped out. When the opponent was brought down from the Conferred God Platform, a terrifying storm suddenly condensed in his hand, and then ruthlessly bombarded Yun Che's body amidst countless people's unbelievable exclamations.

Even if Yun Che was in his prime state, it would be impossible for him to withstand this blow, let alone such a severe injury and no profound energy to resist. With a loud sound that made people's hearts tremble, it was as if a volcano had exploded inside Yun Che's body. , unable to even utter a moan, turned into a broken blood bag in the storm and flew far, far away,

"Yun Che!"

"Yun...Brother Yun!"

"Ah!"

Everyone in the Snow Song Flame God was so frightened that their faces turned pale. Everyone in the other star realms also had shocked faces. Venerable Qu Hui frowned and could hardly help but scold him.

He is a majestic and immortal young master, an unparalleled prodigy who has broken through to the God King with only half a dozen years of experience. However, Yun Che has already inflicted wounds all over his body and has no power to resist, but he actually did such a cruel thing! ?

Yun Che fell from the sky and drew a long blood mark on the God Conferring Stage before he could stop. The large blood mist in the air that had not dissipated for a long time made the hearts of all the divine practitioners tighten when they looked at it.

The place where Yun Che fell was only a few steps away from the edge of the Conferred God Platform. He was motionless and made no sound. Under Luo Changsheng's vicious blow, Yun Che had no chance of holding on. Even if he died on the spot, no one would be surprised.

However, although Venerable Qu Hui's expression changed, he did not announce the end of the battle.

"Luo Changsheng...he actually..." Huo Rulie was furious.

"This is his nature." Yan Juehai said in a deep voice, and then his expression suddenly changed: "Why isn't it over yet? Could it be that Yun Che... hasn't passed out yet? What is he doing? Is he still forcing himself? What to hold on to?”

Yun Che's whole body was severely injured, and his energy was like a gossamer. In this state, anyone would faint without any effort at all. There is only one possibility that Yun Che still retains consciousness, and that is that he is struggling, and he is struggling with all his remaining will to prevent his consciousness from falling silent.

Luo Changsheng's figure flashed and he came to Yun Che again.

Yun Che collapsed in a pool of blood, his whole body shattered, the wounds were so severe that even a bloodthirsty person could hardly look straight at him, and his breath was extremely weak. However, Yun Che, who was already in such a miserable state, was still twitching slightly, and there was still a faint but extremely tenacious afterglow in his dilated pupils.

Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Yun Che's throat, picked him up from the ground, and stared at his eyes with the last glimmer of light... I don't know why, Yun Che has been defeated to such an extent in front of him, and now She was even more at his mercy, but he didn't feel much pleasure in his heart. It still seemed like there was something pressing on his heart and soul.

Because, while he was resentful towards Yun Che, he was actually more jealous and fearful.

He can use phantom gods, fuse divine flames, and release extremely powerful dragon souls... His profound strength is in the divine tribulation realm, but he can defeat him at the peak of the divine realm. He is also in the divine tribulation realm, and he can actually do it. Inflict heavy damage on his god-king body!

He can't do any of these, and it's impossible for him to do it in this life.

How could he not be jealous, how could he not be afraid!

But he will not admit this, because he is the number one among the younger generation in the Eastern Region. How could he be jealous and fearful of others!

But Yun Che still remained unyielding until now, which undoubtedly greatly reduced the joy in his heart. He raised his arms high and lifted Yun Che high... In front of him was the edge of the Conferred God Platform. He only needed to blow a little breath to take him down from the Conferred God Stage, ending this one-sided battle and ending this... The Battle of the Gods.

However, Luo Changsheng suddenly turned around, let out a low roar, and the mysterious light surged from his body, causing Yun Che to fall hard towards the Conferred God Platform.

"Yun Che!!" Mu Bingyun instantly turned pale.

Bang! ! ! !

Luo Changsheng's mysterious power is so terrifying. Under this huge force, even a spiritual mystic with full mysterious power will be instantly smashed into pieces and his flesh and blood will be shattered.

Yun Che's body hit the ground hard, and with a loud noise, the God Conferring Stage directly cracked, and Yun Che's body was shaken to a height of more than ten kilometers, and then fell powerlessly like a withered leaf, accompanied by another Scarlet rain of blood.

Bang!

Yun Che fell, motionless, but at this moment, Luo Changsheng suddenly jumped up high and fell straight down towards Yun Che. In the midst of countless pairs of suddenly shrinking pupils, his elbow hit Yun Che hard. on the heart.

Bang! ! ! ! !

The God Conferring Platform under Yun Che was torn apart, and a blood arrow several feet high erupted from his mouth...almost all the remaining blood in his body was ejected.

"You..." Venerable Qu Hui's brows suddenly sank, and he almost lost control of his emotions.

Above the distant clouds, blood oozed from Jasmine's fingers, her whole body trembled, her eyes radiated blood-colored pupils, and her suppressed murderous aura was like a ferocious beast that could lose control at any time:

"Evil... beast... seeks... death!!"

"Bang!" The Dragon King suddenly slapped the table and stood up, with an extremely terrifying gloom appearing on his face.

His move made all the great god-emperors look at him with astonishment.

After a brief silence, the Dragon King slowly sat back and whispered: "I'm sorry, Long lost his temper."

"..." All the great god emperors nodded slightly, but no one dared to speak out.

"It makes the mighty Dragon King lose his composure. It seems that the dragon soul in Yun Che's body... is definitely extraordinary." Qianye Ying'er said thoughtfully.

"Don't talk." Brahma God Emperor reminded: "The most untouchable thing in this world is the 'dragon's wrath'."

"Luo Changsheng!!" On the other side, Luo Shangchen could no longer hold back and roared violently: "What are you doing! Are you out of your mind and crazy!"

"I said, let him vent!" Luo Guxie said coldly: "Don't let him express the anger, resentment, humiliation, jealousy... In short, don't stop him. If there are any consequences, I will bear them as well. !”

"Aren't you afraid that his reputation will be ruined?" Luo Changchen's voice was slightly trembling.

"Huh," Luo Guxie snorted coldly: "He is Changsheng, not you, the King of the Holy Universe who always puts reputation and face first and can ignore everything else!"

Luo Changchen: "..."

The spectator seats were in an uproar, and every face was violently moved. They couldn't believe that the rumored "Eternal Master" would do such a heartless and cruel act, and they couldn't believe that... this battle was still not over.

"Luo Changsheng, you... I will not let you go! If you dare to hurt my brother Yun Che again, when I grow up, I will definitely kill you... uh uh uh..."

Shui Meiyin's voice was filled with unprecedented anger, but before she finished shouting, her voice and delicate body were suppressed by Shui Qianheng's profound energy. She struggled fiercely, and in the eyes of Xingye, tears filled with sorrow unknowingly...

And...a black light of resentment that she didn't even notice.

"Yun Che... still retains consciousness... he has already reached this point. What on earth... is he still insisting on?" Shui Yingyue said in confusion.

Yun Che only needs to pass out naturally and everything will be over. However, Luo Changsheng brutally hits him again and again, and he still insists on holding on to his consciousness and refuses to fall silent... Under such power, it is a miracle that he does not die. One can imagine how much extreme will and belief it takes to still support it.

What is he insisting on? He is unwilling to give up and still wants to win? In the current situation, how could he still have any hope of turning around? He should know it himself... What on earth is he still insisting on? I would rather be ravaged by Luo Changsheng than accept my fate and remain silent...

Bang!

Luo Changsheng stepped on Yun Che, causing his chest to sink violently. He half-squinted his eyes and said gloomily: "Yun Che, I suddenly admire you a little. You actually refused to faint until now. This is strange. Should I say that you are tough, or should I say that you are tough? Stupid?”

boom--

There was an explosion, and blood and flesh flew from Yun Che's chest.

"Yun Che!" Mu Bingyun lost her voice again. The force of Luo Changsheng's kick was directed towards Yun Che's profound veins. She stood up in a flash and came to the top of the Conferring God Stage, with a begging look on her face: "Venerable Qu Hui, please be generous and allow this junior to say a few words to Yun Che. I know very well that the rules of the Conferring God Battle are incompatible. Violation, but if this continues... Yun Che will have a narrow escape."

Lord Qu Hui glanced at her, but did not respond. Just when Mu Bingyun was about to beg again, Lord Qu Hui's deep voice suddenly enveloped the Fengchan platform:

"Yun Che! You are certain to lose in this battle. Once you calm down, the game will be over. You will take the second place as a god and be glorious for a lifetime. And if you hold on, Luo Changsheng will continue to attack you reasonably. , no one can interfere! Don’t ruin your future just for a moment of inexplicable stubbornness!”

Venerable Qu Hui's voice fell, and the whole place fell into silence.

But Yun Che's stubborn will still didn't break.

Yun Che's world was sometimes blood red and sometimes pale. He could no longer feel the pain, and even his own existence was extremely blurry. The only thing he could feel was Luo Changsheng's breath and the various mixed sounds outside.

Inexplicably tough...

Ha...joke...

Luo Changsheng... is he worthy of making me unwilling?

Yun Che's heart and soul smiled miserably... When a red shadow appeared slightly, his heart and soul became extremely warm again.

Jasmine...

I can pick the Parva flowers for you...

I can come to the God Realm for you...

But now...I can no longer win this battle for the gods for you...

Is it destined... that I have no chance to see you again...

You and I don't owe each other, and if we never see each other again...hehe, are you kidding me? It's impossible...in this life!

Although, I am incompetent and can no longer help you reach the top of the Battle of the Gods...

But at least, let me support you until the last moment, the last ounce of will, the last ray of faith...

This is my... proof of my persistence... and... my punishment for my own incompetence...

Bang! !

His body was kicked out hard by Luo Changsheng again...

He didn't know where he fell, and he couldn't tell how injured he was now. He was just using everything he had to support his final consciousness.

I can't feel pain, nor can I feel my body. Now, I can't even feel the existence of my profound veins...

Is it because the profound energy has been exhausted to the extreme...or maybe...my profound veins...have been destroyed...

My consciousness... also...

Yun Che's pupils gradually approached complete dissipation. The last wisp of profound energy on his body suddenly dissipated at this moment. From inside to outside, there was no trace of profound energy in his body.

"Heh, not bad, not bad, you are still holding on." Luo Changsheng walked towards Yun Che slowly. The longer Yun Che held on, the happier he was, but also the more angry he became. His steps were slow, but his hands had quietly condensed two cruel storm forces...

This time, he wanted to cut off Yun Che's arms directly.

And when he was only ten steps away from Yun Che, the world suddenly darkened.

There was no change in breath, no abnormal sound, no sign, and the light suddenly became extremely dim. Everyone subconsciously looked up, and then in an instant, they all showed horror.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, boundless, covering all the light.

And just in the last moment, the sky was still clear, with occasional residual clouds.

All the major gods and emperors stood up, frowning, because even they did not realize where these dark clouds came from. It only took a moment for the clear sky to turn into dark clouds... an incomprehensible and extremely strange moment.

The dark clouds were heavy and rolling endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost impossible to see anything between heaven and earth. What the people on the Conferred God Platform did not know was that at the same time, the sky above the entire Eastern Divine Region was covered with dark clouds.

The dark clouds slowly pressed down as they rolled, like a dark demon god that suddenly awakened, trying to cover the entire Eastern Divine Region into the abyss of darkness.