The strength of the King of Gods is beyond doubt.

No one can tell how powerful he is. Qin Dahai and he had no power to fight back several times. Xing Tian burned his last life to fight against the King of Gods, but in that battle, Qin Ning was sure that the King of Gods had not even half of his strength.

Although Qin Dahai doesn't want to admit it.

But that's the truth.

However, Qin Dahai is still confident in the clone of the king of the gods in front of him.

After all, it was just a clone, not even a physical body, so it was not difficult to deal with it. Qin Dahai's treasure swords were drawn one after another, and a series of bitter sword auras fell like a sudden rain. The trident in his clone's hand pointed forward. With a buzzing sound, the sword auras were solidified in mid-air. At this time, Qin Dahai had already rushed over.

"break!"

With a cold shout.

The clone took a step back, and the sword energy of the sky left wildly again in the next second.

The clone of the King of Gods narrowed his eyes, and his divine texts were constantly read out, and then a vast ocean appeared from his feet. The originally desolate land instantly turned into a world of oceans. The sea water rolled and the waves surged. The waves were heard roaring and sweeping up, constantly dispersing the sword energy, and as the King of Gods strode the trident in his hand.

The infinite sea water surged towards Qin Dahai in a crazi manner.

These sea waters instantly turned into huge iron chains, constantly lingering around Qin Dahai. Qin Dahai felt that it was difficult to move forward, and his strength seemed to be suppressed by a mountain and it was difficult to exert it.

He yelled.

The eyes instantly turned blood red.

Jinghong's murderous intent broke out of his body. This is the power of the Seven Killings Gods. It can kill all the powers, and even kill the world. As soon as it appears, the iron chains transformed into sea water quickly turned into powder, and the murderous intent swept across the entire space. The clone of the King of Gods was serious. He stood on the sea water, looked at the Qin Dahai and said, "Seven Killings Gods."

Qin Dahai sneered and said murderously: "What? Are you scared?"

The King of Gods smiled and said, "Come!"

He was taking the initiative to invite the battle, and Qin Dahai knew that this guy was ready to show all his strength.

As blue ripples continued to flash from the body of the King of Gods, the momentum of this clone was rising step by step. In a short while, it was comparable to Qin Dahai's murderous aura. However, his aura was still desolate and lonely, making people feel as if they were in the void of the universe, and countless depressions surged into their hearts, which made people feel upset.

Qin Dahai snorted coldly, and before the anxious mood could rise, he was strangled by the power of the Seven Killings.

"A little trick!"

He sarcastically said.

The sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

And at this time.

In the tomb of Dayu.

Eight figures appeared faintly on the floating altar, and a huge ball of light was projecting the Dragon Map of Jiuzhou above, which was the decisive battle between Qin Dahai and the clone of the King of Gods.

The seven people looked very serious.

The same is true for King Yu.

Qin Dahai has only merged with the power of one dragon now. He has to face the clone of the King of Gods whom he has put all his strength into suppressing with the Nine Cauldrons. He may suffer a severe blow if he is surprised.

Only Qin Huayang is very relaxed.

He was also the most invisible person. He lay half-lying in the air, yawning: "Why haven't you done it yet? What are these two ink marks?"

"Shut up!"

Qin Huayang's master, Liu Bowen, scolded him with a look of helplessness on his face. It was obvious that he was really tired of his disciples.

"It's interesting or not." Qin Huayang rolled his eyes and said, "I've been dead for a long time. I've finally had a fun watching, so why don't I say a few words?"

The seven ancestors shook their heads helplessly when they looked at this guy.

He has only been dead for a few months.

Our shortest one is six or seven hundred years old!

Are you embarrassed?

But Qin Huayang didn't care at all. He suddenly started to do it and said, "How about you having fun with me? Let's bet on how long this brat will take."

"Shut up!" Liu Bowen scolded again: "I haven't done anything right all day."

"Okay! Shut up!" A voice with a bit of hostility sounded, but the fourth generation of ancestors wearing blood-red armor spoke, "It's time to fight!"

"Old Huo, your apprentice is so good at pretending." Qin Huayang shouted.

The third generation of ancestor Huo Qubing glared at Qin Huayang. When this man was alive, he was a big disaster in Chang'an City, and his ability to cause trouble was also first-class. He spoke, "Advisor, let's practice alone."

The corner of the fourth brother's mouth twitched. He, who had killed more than 100,000 alien races, did not dare to be arrogant in front of his master. He could only stare at Qin Huayang, his teeth were itchy.

Qin Huayang smiled proudly and then said, "It's time to start."

Everyone was speechless.

However, they all looked at the decisive battle between Qin Dahai and the clone of the King of Gods.

This time, the two chose to fight in close combat with each other in a tacit understanding.

The King of Gods has many methods, but his melee ability is definitely the best in the world.

Since Qin Dahai debuted, he used melee skills to kill a river of blood. The sword technique has long become the purest killing technique. Each sword is simple and sharp, allowing the enemy to easily detect death only in his breath. When facing the King of Gods, his sword technique is still there, but the King of Gods seems to be insulated from death and is not affected at all. He is comparable to Qin Dahai.

The battle between the two soon entered a white-hot stage.

Qin Dahai kept adjusting his sword skills. The power of the Seven Killing Evil God also had an unprecedented explosion at this moment. The true energy of the dragon hunting was even more roaring, making Qin Dahai look like the simplest killing god in the world at this time, and the killing god who only kills for the sake of killing!

And his enemies.

After all, it is just a clone of the King of Gods.

Qin Dahai's performance can continue to rise, but this clone's momentum has already declined.

After seeing this, King Yu said, "There is no suspense in this battle. We have a deeper understanding of the abilities of the King of Gods. Guiguzi, next Dahai will find you and you are ready to train him."

“Yes, Master.”

Guiguzi bowed his body and said, "Although the power of the Seven Killings in the sea has reached the realm of transformation, the mood of the sea is still flawed, which makes the power of the Seven Killings unable to be perfectly exerted. Next, I fulfilled his mood."

King Yu nodded.

And at this time.
Chapter completed!