Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2780 The majesty of the God of Fortune

The three of them, Wu Yun and the God of Fortune, did not interrupt the Underworld God, and let the Underworld God continue to talk.

After staying for a while, I only listened to the god of underworld.

"People, I can let them go, but since I've caught them all, it's impossible to let them go so easily!"

"This is the bottom line of my underworld being a human being."

"I still want something."

"Since you are here today, then I will make a promise in front of you!"

While speaking, the Underworld God slowly turned his head to Luo Jingtian, who was being held by him.

"Give me the holy-level exercises and holy artifacts that your Luo family has inherited, and I will give this senior good luck a face, so that you can leave here unscathed, and at the same time, I will also compensate you for the damage caused to your Luo family this time. All casualties lost."

"Pay with cultivation resources, you can rest assured that you will never feel a loss!"

"But if you Luo Jingtian insist on not giving it, hehe!"

When the words came here, the tone of the god of the underworld suddenly became cold again, "If you don't give it, you won't have to talk about this matter, no one can come!"

With that said, the Underworld God turned his head to the God of Fortune again.

"Senior Fortune, although you are an incarnation of a sacred object, your strength is certainly not weak, at least stronger than my Underworld God, I admit it!"

"But you are just the incarnation of a holy object after all, and your strength is far from being that strong."

"If I use the power of the entire Ming Yuan Sect to deal with you, I believe you also know that you may not be able to withstand it, and whether you can even walk out, I am afraid it is a problem, right?"

"You haven't reached the holy level of cultivation, but you are only the super-god stage of the upper god realm. You can't even reach the pseudo-sage. You don't have the ability to do whatever you want in my Ming Yuan Sect!"

After saying these words, the Underworld God did not continue to speak.

But his eyes have been staying on the God of Fortune Clock.

Just on his face, a relaxed expression can be clearly seen.

Others were surprised by the words of the Underworld God.

Wu Yun is the same.

It's nothing else, but a little surprised by the realm of the upper gods, super gods, pseudo-sages, and so on that the god of the underworld said.

Of course, it's not that Wu Yun doesn't know these realms.

He even knew very well that there was still a long distance between the Supreme Realm and the real Saint-level powerhouse.

To his surprise, it was the place in the Upper God Realm.

Originally, Wu Yun always thought that all the realms below the holy level were completed in the realm of the gods.

I just didn't expect that there is such an Upper God Realm between the Divine Realm and the Sanctuary.

Moreover, Wu Yun was also quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, the god of creation clock has not reached the holy level, and it is even only the super god stage.

And Wu Yun originally thought that the god of creation clock had reached the holy level.

After all, Wu Yun was not particularly clear about the strength of the Nine Transitions and above.

In other words, if the god of creation is really only in the super god realm, then the words of the god of the underworld are probably not groundless.

Taking the power of the whole sect, it is indeed not particularly difficult for a god clock of good fortune in the super god realm.

It may make Ming Yuan Sect pay a lot of price, but as a result, I am afraid that it will really make Fortune Divine Bell fall into it, and it is difficult to escape.

Unconsciously, Wu Yun's eyes slowly turned to the God of Fortune Clock.

However, before Wu Yun could turn his head completely, he suddenly heard a feeling that was so cold that it even made the bone marrow hurt.

A voice full of endless killing intent, full of repression, boomed like a thunderbolt.

"Are you threatening me?"

It is the clock of creation that speaks.

Although the sound was short, it was more shocking than the sound of thunder.

At the same time, a terrifying force surged out of the God of Fortune in an instant.

Even Wu Yun was taken aback by the sound.

Not to mention the people from Ming Yuanzong opposite.

God of the Underworld, too.

Even though he was trying his best to hide, he could still perceive it. At that moment, his whole body trembled, and his face was instantly as white as paper.

"Don't want to die, let go!"

"Maybe what you said is true, maybe you used the power of your sect to keep me here."

"But I dare to say that if you dare to use the power of your sect to deal with me, I will let your Ming Yuan sect lose more than half of it and cease to exist!"

Domineering, mighty.

This is a tone that makes people unable to refute.

It is enough to prove the confidence and confidence of Fortune God Clock.

It also caused a near-destructive repression to the people of the Ming Yuan Sect, and even the Underworld God.

This kind of destructiveness does not mean how much damage it has caused to the flesh of the Underworld God.

Instead, the defensive line in his heart that he had just established was instantly crushed.

To be precise, that is the kind of self-confidence shown by the defense line that the Underworld God just established.

In fact, it's just installed.

Just like before, if he wasn't afraid, why would he use this kind of indiscriminate threat?

It was because he was afraid that he would do this.

And the words of the god of creation, but the guts he pretended to be disintegrated in an instant.

Because the god of creation clock said, there is no half-truth.

At this moment, even the Underworld God has not bowed his head to admit his counsel.

But it can be clearly seen from his expression, eyes, and even his expression.

"The last time, I said, let go!"

The god of creation bell rang again.

This time, the God of Fortune did not roar with a deafening voice as before.

Instead, it was just a very flat, even a little understated voice.

But it was such an ordinary voice that completely disintegrated the last line of psychological defense of the Underworld God.

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