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Song Que remained expressionless as he drew his Heavenly Blade and soared into the distance.

“This is troublesome,” Tokushima Saeko said with a wry smile. “Old Master Zhang Sanfeng was so insistent on not letting top experts come… and now he’s been tricked.”

If Madara Uchiha, Whitebeard, and others had arrived, the situation would not have been so dire.

Shaking her head, Saeko Busujima also stepped forward with a serious expression. Discussing this now was pointless; defeating the enemy was the real priority.

Gu Xun'er took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, and used a forbidden technique, causing her hair to gradually grow longer.

It's past midnight... Last 3000 words, emmm, time to sleep... Goodnight everyone!

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 240 The War Between Gods, with the Vast Starry Sky as the Battlefield (First Update)

"Senior Brother," Yu Lianzhou struggled to sit up, preventing himself from collapsing. He looked up into the distance, enduring the excruciating pain in his head, "What should we do next?"

"Wait." Song Yuanqiao uttered a single word succinctly. His face was expressionless, his complexion was deathly pale, and cold sweat was beading on his forehead, showing that he was also enduring extreme pain. "This kind of battlefield is not something we can get involved in."

Is this a battle between immortals and gods?

Song Yuanqiao barely managed to look around. Zhang Cuishan, who had just returned to the mountain, and a few of the weaker members of the Seven Heroes of Wudang... as well as a large number of disciples from Wudang and other sects, were all lying on the ground... unable to even maintain consciousness.

Just by looking directly at the gods, he was transformed into this... For the first time, Song Yuanqiao deeply felt the gap between humans and gods, an unimaginable chasm.

"Unbelievable." Yu Lianzhou uttered only this sentence before forcing himself to look into the distance again.

He made up his mind that if Zhang Sanfeng's friends could stop them, that would be fine... but if they couldn't, they would use their bodies and lives to block the road, and try their best to delay the time it took for the evil creatures to get close to Zhang Sanfeng.

In mid-air, tentacles spread, and Cheng Kun completely transformed into an indescribably enormous being. He confronted Ultraman Tiga, who radiated a gentle, sun-like light in mid-air.

A whooshing sound rang out as Cheng Kun made his move, sending countless cold tentacles piercing towards Tiga. Dense cracks appeared in the void, as if it could not withstand Cheng Kun's power.

Su Han took a step forward, suddenly activating the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique, his speed reaching its peak. Nine dazzling crimson spirit rings continuously circled around him, like a giant millstone, their icy tentacles instantly devouring and digesting anything that touched them.

"What?" Cheng Kun's expression changed once again, a hint of fear creeping into his eyes.

Previously, when He was burdened by His physical body, the evil god power He unleashed was devoured by Su Han, and He was still able to get up normally... But why was He able to devour Su Han even after He revealed His true form as an evil god?

Does the opponent's devouring power have no upper limit?

Su Han said quietly, "You...you really know how to cause trouble for others."

In the next breath, he was already close to Cheng Kun, gripping the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and then suddenly smashed it upwards.

The void shattered like glass, and Cheng Kun's indescribable body soared into the sky like a cannonball, piercing through the atmosphere.

"Things will be much easier to handle from now on." Su Han dispelled the Clear Sky Hammer, his expression becoming more casual. Tiga behind him soared into the sky with a whoosh.

Ultraman Tiga's time on Earth is limited to three minutes. However, in space, he can stay as long as he wants.

More importantly, if war breaks out on Earth, Su Han must restrain his power, because he is too strong. If he doesn't control it, after his fight with Cheng Kun, the subplate beneath his feet will probably completely collapse, and even a world-ending catastrophe will be unleashed.

The best method, of course, is to fight in outer space.

Outer space.

Cheng Kun's tentacles continued to extend, forcing himself to stop in the void.

When it finally came to a stop, it was already very far from Earth, and the outline of the blue Earth could be clearly seen.

“That guy, that kind of power.” Cheng Kun’s face was cold. “Troublesome… But whatever… Let’s see how you stop this move.”

His tentacles were coiling, and a dark substance was spreading, but before he could unleash an attack powerful enough to erode the entire surface of the Earth, a dazzling laser beam shot from the direction of the Earth and pierced through his body.

Ultraman Tiga charged forward, his entire body enveloped in light. And with Su Han's mind connected to the misty space, this light was extremely effective against evil beings, especially in close combat.

The battle began, and small asteroid belts were completely destroyed in the aftermath of their clash, with countless meteorites turning into dust.

Cheng Kun's face was extremely grim. He felt his body being devoured bit by bit, but there was no way he could escape. The rhythm of the battle had been completely controlled by the opponent.

Even knowing that things would turn out badly, He could only continue fighting Ultraman Tiga, slowly facing death.

"What exactly are you, you monster?!"

Tentacles were flying, and Cheng Kun was roaring hysterically.

On the ground, Su Han was multitasking, controlling Tiga to fight Cheng Kun in outer space while simultaneously circulating the light energy within his body to condense a sword of light.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" Su Han casually struck down with his palm, and countless swords of light transformed into one, falling from the sky like a meteor shower, dazzling to the extreme. The strange creatures on the ground were pinned to the ground one by one.

This sword of light is far more powerful than the one displayed by the Drunken Sword Immortal. Any evil creature that touches it dies instantly.

Even more terrifying, these swords automatically avoided the council members engaged in battle. Even when a flying sword grazed their bodies, it was as if sunlight were shining on them, causing them no harm whatsoever.

"What is this?" The Sword Immortal's expression changed, and he said in surprise, "Ten Thousand Swords Technique? No, the power of this Ten Thousand Swords Technique is too strong."

"And also, this kind of control that only harms evil things, not people..."

The Drunken Sword Immortal couldn't remain calm. While it was indeed somewhat similar to the Myriad Swords Technique in essence, the destructive power and control displayed by the opponent far surpassed his own Myriad Swords Technique; they were on completely different levels.

"Don't be too surprised." Huang Rong's figure was ethereal, like a fairy descended to earth. Her attacks were devoid of any martial arts, yet their destructive power was extremely astonishing. This was a unique skill of Peach Blossom Island, which, after being modified by Zhang Sanfeng, possessed a destructive power that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Her voice was soft and gentle, yet it clearly reached the ears of the Sword Immortal: "The power you traded to the Council Speaker... will appear in the hands of the divine avatar under the Council Speaker's command."

"They must use this power to weaken and limit their true greatness...otherwise it will have a huge impact on the world."

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