My Master is a God - Chapter 2672

[Chapter 2672 Buy Time to Kill Him]

There is no living creature in the whole hall, except for this ice sculpture lion, which can only be Yuan Chentian without a doubt.

Yang Yiyun thought about it now. The twelve lion-men in the square outside before were half beast and half human. Although they were puppet stones, they looked like lions. He thought they were the casual masterpieces of the Stone Demon God Emperor. Now he thought that they must be puppets trained according to Yuan Chentian’s body.

Everything has traces.

The Stone Demon God Emperor is the God Emperor who sat down under Yuan Chentian. He must have been affected in any way. It is not surprising that he created a puppet lion man.

At this time, there was only one ice sculpture lion in the hall, nothing else. It must be Yuan Chentian.

The body is a lion with fire attributes.

Yang Yiyun felt that the hall of the natural cave star was full of stones with huge fire energy under the three-foot ice layer. It must be a place for Yuan Chentian to choose to practice Taoism, or to resist the cold.

After careful observation, there was a pool of ice frozen under the ice sculpture persimmon or Yuan Chentian. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that it was a magma pool. The temperature was not small and there was a strong energy fluctuation.

Unfortunately, no matter how high the temperature was, it was still frozen by the power of ice.

As for the source of the ice, Yang Yiyu found that it came from Yuan Chentian’s body.

At this moment, he could finally confirm that Huang Shulang’s information and speculation were not wrong. Yuan Chentian was indeed injured in the body, and the root cause was the cold power emanating from the body. The

overbearing cold power made him palpitate.

However, it was a good thing for him to kill Yuan Chentian

. After all, Yuan Chentian was now being backfired by this cold power.

I thought it would take some effort, but I didn’t expect Yuan Chentian to be frozen into an ice sculpture. In this case, it seemed that killing Yuan Chentian was no longer a pressure for Yang Yiyu.

“Master, let’s attack directly. It seems that Yuan Chentian is at the peak of backlash now. If he bears the backlash force, I’m afraid we will have trouble to deal with him~”

Tu Jingyuan, who rarely speaks up, said.

Yang Yiyu nodded and said, “Well, you guys step back and I’ll do it~”

Although it seems that Yuan Chentian’s body has been frozen and seems to be unaware of the outside world, he is the Lord of God after all. Who knows what Yuan Chentian is like?

Perhaps only Yuan Chentian himself knows.

The next moment Yang Yiyu raised the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and slashed at the ice lion.

“Cut~”

It was still a simple sword, but his sword was a sword skill, so the power was self-evident.

This sword was also a test, so he didn’t want to capsize in the gutter. He was also standing dozens of meters away.

The sword came out and distorted the space. The power was not small.

When it was about to reach the ice lion in the blink of an eye, the next moment, a dazzling divine light was emitted from the ice lion, and the fiery red light was accompanied by silver-white.

“Roar~”

At the same time, a deafening roar resounded throughout the hall.

It was a lion’s roar.

Yang Yiyu sighed in his heart. It was indeed not simple.

He did not expect that Yuan Chentian would be trapped by the backlash of his injuries and surrender, waiting for them to kill him obediently.

“Crack…”

A sound like glass breaking rang out.

The ice sculptures shattered.

The next moment, a fiery red light illuminated the entire hall.

Then a burly man who looked like a middle-aged man appeared in front of them.

At the same time, accompanied by a powerful pressure from heaven and earth.

Yang Yiyu felt the pressure.

The power of the Lord of Gods is indeed very different from that of the Emperor of Gods.

One realm, one world, not just talk.

Yang Yiyu thought to himself.

“Young man, you are so brave~”

In an instant, the middle-aged man stared at Yang Yiyu and spoke, and the overwhelming pressure enveloped Yang Yiyu.

To be honest, Yang Yiyu was really shocked at first, but as the opponent’s pressure enveloped him, he was no longer worried.

Because he felt that although the opponent’s pressure was strong, there was a hint of chaos.

This was not the aura of a strong man, and there would be no chaos at all.

This could only mean that the opponent was indeed injured, and this pressure came over, and he was not bluffing or even delaying time at the first time.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyu looked at the middle-aged man, grinned and asked: “Are you Yuan Chentian, the lord of Sky God City?”

“So what if it’s me? You will die if you disturb my meditation.”

This sentence was equivalent to admitting it.

Yang Yiyu confirmed that the ice sculpture lion before was indeed Yuan Chentian, and the original body was a lion.

He laughed and said: “It can’t be said to be a disturbance. To be precise, we are here to take revenge. Of course, the point is that we need to take over your position as the lord of the city.”

Yuan Chentian’s body was churning at the moment, and he was trying his best to suppress the backlash of the icy power in his body. If he really took action, the situation would only be very bad. Otherwise, why would he waste time talking to Yang Yiyu? He wanted to slap Yang Yiyu to death.

But now he needs time to suppress the backlash of the injury in his body.

The injury from more than 100,000 years ago has been bothering him until now. Not only has it not recovered, but it has even become more serious in recent years. Now is really not the right

time to take action. He needs to delay time.

Hearing Yang Yiyu’s words, he snorted coldly and said, “Revenge? You are a human, but I have never dealt with the human race.”

Indeed, he couldn’t remember when he had offended a human. As for the second half of the sentence, he simply ignored it. The position of the city lord?

Is it a joke?

Yang Yiyu grinned and said, “Huang Shulang, tell him who you are.”

It’s just a pretext.

Huang Shulang’s eyes were red. In a few words, he told the hatred of his wife and children being trampled to death by Yuan Chentian more than 100,000 years ago. Finally, he added that Yang Yiyu is my master.

Facing Huang Shulang’s words, Yuan Chentian frowned. He couldn’t remember this at all. It happened more than 100,000 years ago. He was a powerful god master back then. How could he care about the life and death of two rat demons as small as ants?

But then Yuan Chentian took a look at Yang Yiyu and understood. The key point was that this human kid, a peak god emperor, came to provoke him. The key point was the position of city lord of this human. He was

just looking for trouble on purpose, and it was just an excuse to help his subordinates.

“Haha, if you want revenge, you have to see if you have the ability.” Yuan Chentian was still stalling for time. When he recovered and suppressed the backlash in his body, he could kill these ants with a backhand.

“Then let’s try it~” Yang Yiyu squinted his eyes and said, and suddenly he slashed at Yuan Chentian with a sword.

How could he not know that Yuan Chentian was stalling for time?

As for him, he had the same idea as Yuan Chentian. He had delayed his attack until now because he wanted to carefully feel the situation inside Yuan Chentian’s body. During the conversation, he finally felt Yuan Chentian’s aura, which was indeed very chaotic. Moreover, he was a primary god master in terms of cultivation. He seized this moment.

Naturally, he would not give Yuan Chentian time to recuperate and suppress the backlash of his injuries. Instead, he would buy time and take advantage of the backlash inside Yuan Chentian’s body to get rid of him.

(End of this chapter)