That strange cloned figure flashed to Zhan Tian's back like a thundering giant, and then...

laugh!

The figure turned into a strange human-shaped sword light, which first stabbed through Zhantian's back, leaving a large bloody hole, and then passed through Zhantian's chest in one go.

"Man and sword unite!"

Zhan Tian was already unconscious. He used his last strength to push the human-shaped sword light, exhausted his last strength, and tightly grasped the upper god with both arms.

"Madman! Madman!"

The upper gods never expected that Sword and Zhantian would use such a move that would kill both of them.

But it's too late!

The last power of the sword and the sky-breaking sword was injected into the humanoid sword light, making the already extremely powerful sky-breaking sword energy even stronger. In one fell swoop, it penetrated through the chest of the upper god.

Leaving a bigger bloody hole.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

The humanoid sword light disappeared, leaving a flame-like trace in the space.

Zhan Tian and Shanbu Shen struggled to shake away at the same time, each took a few steps back, and then each fell down.

Sword, he immediately lunged forward, not only supporting Zhan Tian in time, but also feeding Zhan Tian a life-creating divine elixir.

"Haha...ha...madman, madman, two madmen!"

another side.

In mid-air, the upper god was lying helplessly. The large blood hole in his chest was where his heart was. It seemed that the entire heart had been shattered.

He shook his head wildly, looked up to the sky, and repeated a sentence back and forth.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had never thought that he, a superior god, would die at the hands of a lower god. Maybe he had thought of countless ways to die, but he could never think of this way.

Until he kicked off his legs, there was still a twisted smile on his face.

"Crazy? We are crazy!"

Zhan Tian and Jian slowly sat down again. At this time, no one healed their wounds immediately, but instead enjoyed the wonderful scenery of the God Realm.

Jian sighed: "How long do we have before we can catch up with our fourth brother?"

"Haha, it's never possible, right?" Zhan Tian's eyes were blurred, and his words were already breathless, and then he added: "Maybe tomorrow!"

"It should be tomorrow, because I believe we can do it tomorrow and we can push the Tiangong Temple off the altar... It's time for us to have a good rest. I wonder what it would be like to sleep comfortably in the God Realm?"

"Who knows!"
Chapter completed!