The gods descend into reality

"Umm!"

Nero nodded, and a layer of scorching flames immediately covered the primordial fire.

"Hmph, how dare you ignore me!"

Jue Wushen, who had been watching the other party talking to himself, suddenly became furious and unleashed a killing punch with unparalleled power at Nero and Xiao Se.

"Zzzzz~"

The sword was drawn and instantly blocked the killing punch from the godless one, but the ordinary sword broke in two.

"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame Wuming for taking action." Wuming sighed, seemingly regretting Jue Wushen's choice.

"Hahaha, perfect! Today I, Jue Wushen, have defeated you, the martial arts legend Wuming. From this day forward, I, Jue Wushen, will be the martial arts legend of Zhongzhou. Let's see who dares to oppose me then!"

Jue Wushen looked at Wuming, and Wuming looked at Jue Wushen at the same time.

"Zzzzz~"

A steel sword was suddenly drawn and shot towards Jue Wushen in the next moment.

"The Indestructible Golden Body!"

The transparent aura enveloped Jue Wushen, and the iron sword, imbued with sword energy, pierced into Jue Wushen's aura in an instant.

Visible to the naked eye, glass-like cracks appeared on the transparent air shield.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Jue Wushen increased his original twelve percent power to eighteen percent, and the iron sword on the aura shield slowly bent under the impact of the two forces.

Wuming's eyes narrowed, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the sword pierced a few more inches deeper.

The distance felt as if it could pierce Jue Wushen's body at any moment.

"what!"

The protective shield erupted once more, and the iron sword that was slowly piercing through shattered instantly, its sword energy dissipating into nothingness.

"Hahahaha~"

A hearty laugh erupted from Jue Wushen's mouth—they had won!

"Martial arts legends are nothing more than—"

Before he could speak, his eyes widened as he looked behind Wuming, where thousands of swords, like birds flocking to a phoenix, danced around him, unleashing sword energy a thousand times stronger than before.

"Why bother? Why force me like this!" Wuming sighed.

Absolutely no god......(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Chapter 12 Nero: I'm angry.

This shocking scene naturally affected the many members of the Wushen Jue Palace.

original--

The nameless man's ability to control a sword remotely was already incredibly powerful. They figured that if they could do the same, they could at most just grab the hilt of the sword and use it to show off and bully newbies.

But the sword seemed to become an extension of the nameless limb, as if it were an extension of his own arm, just like the legendary sword control technique.

That's not even the most shocking part.

What's most shocking is that he actually used this move to fight his own boss head-on, and even almost shattered his boss's indestructible body.

But the boss is invincible!

No matter how powerful Wuming was, his sword eventually shattered.

This should have been a cause for celebration, but at this moment—

Everyone watched as the torrent of swords surged up behind Wuming.

The eldest brother should be able to hold them off!

Although Godless is invincible in everyone's mind, he is still within the realm of humanity. The opponent's level is already beyond human, it's like a scene that only appears in mythology!

Unsurprisingly, even Wu Shen's most devoted subordinates couldn't help but have some doubts about whether Wu Shen could withstand Wu Ming's attack.

In contrast, there is the martial arts world of China.

Unlike the people of the Wushen Jue Palace, most of the people in the Shenzhou martial arts world were seriously injured at this moment.

After all, although he had taken the antidote, his powers had not been fully restored.

He could only muster one-tenth of his strength to fight against the elites of the Godless Palace, and naturally he would be at a disadvantage in every way.

However, at this moment, the martial artists from the Divine Continent were all looking at Wuming with fanatical eyes.

If we had this kind of power, then all those so-called "Godless Absolutes" and "Godless Absolute Palaces" would be nothing but clay chickens and earthenware dogs!

this--

This is truly a legend in the martial arts world!

Of course, the one who felt the deepest and most devastated at this moment was none other than Jue Wushen.

What are you talking about?!

That's cheating!

This is a true reflection of the mind of Absolute God at this moment.

This feeling—

This feeling is like fighting an enemy after going through countless hardships, even feeling incredibly excited.

Then, at the very last moment, when the dawn of victory shone upon them.

I just realized—

You go through all sorts of hardships, even getting incredibly excited, only to find out at the very end—

That bastard on the other side only used less than one-tenth of his power?!

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Looking at the dense torrent of swords behind Nameless, Godless swallowed hard.

Previously, a sword had almost shattered his indestructible golden body.

Now, these thousands of swords?

"Gurgle~"

Cold sweat instantly streamed down Jue Wushen's forehead.

If all of these were shot down, I'd be riddled with holes!

Looking at Wuming, Jue Wushen felt a little flustered.

The indestructible golden body that used to provide such a strong sense of security did not give Jue Wushen the slightest feeling of security.

Saying.

Is it too late to surrender now?

He glanced at the many subordinates of the Godless Palace behind him out of the corner of his eye, and immediately abandoned the idea.

It hasn't gotten to that point yet!

Yes, it hasn't reached that point yet!

My brain started working at high speed, trying to come up with a solution.

Oh, right, the hostages!

The next moment, Jue Wushen suddenly sprang up and pounced towards Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng behind him.

At this moment, Jue Wushen pushed the Killing Fist and the Undying Golden Body to their limits.

The pale gold protective aura had completely turned gold.

It made him seem like a god descended from heaven.

At this moment, Jue Wushen's sudden move was almost completely unexpected by everyone.

"Oh no, he's trying to take hostages!" a martial arts elder shouted a warning.

In fact, without his reminder, almost everyone present could see through Jue Wushen's purpose.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"You shameless bastard!"

A series of angry curses rang out.

At least—

He was, after all, the Palace Master of the Godless Palace, a powerful figure in his own right!

How could they commit such a despicable act!

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun reacted even faster, retreating almost simultaneously.

"Buzz~"

As the sound of swords rang out, the torrent of swords behind Wuming surged toward the direction of Jue Wushen's path in an instant. The fierce sword energy spread everywhere at this moment, and those who were slightly closer felt a stinging pain on their skin.

Sword marks appeared on the skin, causing those near the torrent of swords to retreat hastily.

The next moment, the torrent of swords will approach Godless!

Suddenly, Wu Shen's body twisted and shot out to the other side in a very strange posture.

The original speed surged again.

The atmosphere changed again, and no one expected such a change, not even the nameless one.

A smug look flashed in Jue Wushen's eyes.

Taking hostages is indeed a real thing.

But they weren't there to capture Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun!