The clouds are floating, the clouds are deep, the cliffs are high. There is also a temple that stands tall. This seems to be the scene of the divine realm.

"You don't have to look for it anymore, I'm behind you!"

A voice came from behind the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man turned around and saw a young man with black hair and yellow skin standing behind him, looking at him quietly, with no arrogance or excitement in his eyes, and no awe of the gods. His eyes were even a little disapproving.

"My name is Huan? Jia!"

"Rousseau!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, but Jia Huan didn't move at all, which made him a little embarrassed.

"I don't like to shake hands with the enemy, no matter whether I admire or hate my enemies." Jia Huan said lukewarmly, "So... I usually have only one way to treat the enemy, that is, to defeat him and then kill him. It's very simple and most useful. The dead enemy is not threatening."

"Young man, you're very confident."

"Tell me what I want to know, and I can promise you that you will continue to live." Jia Huan looked at him coldly, "Your expression tells me, you don't want to be buried with Biya, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jia Huan, without saying anything, and his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through Jia Huan's inner feelings, but he couldn't see through Jia Huan, but he felt that what the young man said to him shocked him.

He really didn't want to be buried with Biya. Even though he was also Biya's servant. He knew who Biya was, and he was very brave. You should know that the lightning spear he used now was stolen. He was a man who could cause trouble at any time. He also had a terrifying jealous heart.

"Bia is a demigod and a child abandoned by God." The middle-aged man asked Jia Huan, "I can only tell you so much."

"Why did he be so persistent about killing Sophia!"

"Because Sophia is his lifelong enemy." The middle-aged man said, and sighed, "Sophia is his sister and a demigod. Because of their common mother, her preference for Sophia, decided to hand over the scepter of God to her when she was twenty-one."

"Who are her parents?" Jia Huan laughed and continued to ask. It sounded like a myth.

"This is no longer important, it has been dead!" The middle-aged man Rousseau shook his head, "Only by obtaining the scepter of God can one truly become God, not the current body of a demigod."

"Where is the scepter of God?" Jia Huan asked.

"Only God can control God's scepter, so it is in the hands of a God. Even if you kill me, you will not say anything." Rousseau shook his head, "I know that Bea has used many means of no matter what he deserves to get God's scepter. Therefore, causing you can be considered a trouble for him."

"What if I want to kill him?" Jia Huan looked at the middle-aged man Rousseau and smiled, "You know I said just now that only dead opponents are good opponents."

"I won't watch you kill him." Rousseau looked at Jia Huan with a serious face.

"Then are you going to stop me?" Jia Huan said with some fun, "Do you think you are my opponent?"

"Maybe, or maybe not, but I never do things that I have no confidence in. So... I can't care about this." Rousseau said, turning around, the man had already reached the distance, and with another step, the man disappeared into the mountains. The mist seemed to be vast, but no one could be seen again.

Bea, a young man lying on the ground.

It seemed that after a long time, Biya gradually woke up. He felt a headache. When he opened his eyes, Ju saw a ray of sunlight shining on the rocks. He tried hard to recall what happened before and found that he thought he was injured and fainted.

"Rousseau--" Biya shouted loudly, but no one responded to him. This made him feel very depressed, because once he shouted, Rousseau would appear in front of him. Rousseau played the role of a lighthouse in his life, so he was really not used to the days without Rousseau.

"Damn it-" Biya couldn't help but curse, "I've been holding it for a long time. I'm just because you raised me that I tolerated you like this, but where are you when I need you? Bastards-all want to abandon me?" He kept complaining, anxiously trying to find an idea for Rousseau.

But Rousseau was not here at this time. Biya shouted a few times, and when he felt that Rousseau would not appear again, he snorted in anger and stood up, but it touched the wound, causing him to grin and he gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath of air conditioning, and couldn't help but curse: "Don't think I'll have no choice to you-"

As he said that, Biya planned to leave here. He wanted to go to the palace to recuperate for a while. Before his injuries were completely cured, he did not dare to leave this world at will. The palace was the strongest place in the barrier, so he broke in like this.

"It really should have killed him-" he complained, "Even if he is very old, even if he has the credit for raising him, he is just a servant of God." After being injured, Biya seemed very irritable. "And there is also the word "small" I swear, I will definitely kill her. Only by killing her can I obtain the scepter of my God."

He gritted his teeth and the anger in his heart had emerged from the bottom of his heart. They were all good things done by that little cousin. If it weren't for her, God's scepter would have fallen into his hands long ago. He would have become God and had stronger power, which was full of incomparable temptation and power for Biya.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have thought this way!" Suddenly a voice came from behind him. It was Jia Huan. This guy liked to talk from others' backs now, and he really scared Biya.

He turned his head and saw Jia Huan standing alone on the rock, looking at him coldly: "I can not kill someone who is unaware of it, but I want to kill a man who is so ruthless to his own sister."

"Dear sister? Haha... did that damn old dog tell you?" Biya suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up. Jia Huan kept looking at him until he straightened his waist, "Now you know my identity as God, right? You can still find this place. It seems that you really want to challenge God's order."

"I don't know what God's order is. In this world, there is no order that cannot be challenged." Jia Huan sneered, "You are not a god, but a demigod, a demigod who makes people sick and greedy. Even your servants have abandoned you and betrayed everyone."

"Haha, you know a lot." Biya laughed.

"Yes, I do know a lot." Jia Huan sneered, and then a small sword appeared in his hand, floating in the air, and the small sword emitted a bright light.

"Want to kill me?" Biya couldn't help but change his face when he saw the little sword floating in the air, but he still stared at Jia Huan toughly, "Yes, if you want to kill me, then come on, you will stand opposite to the whole god."

Jia Huan did not say anything like gods to him anymore, and took a deep breath.

A figure suddenly broke out from the void and arrived instantly. He raised a wide sword high, stabbed Jia Huan hard, and stabbed him from behind.

At the same time, a bright light in Jia Huan's hand suddenly turned into a row of light and shot behind him. At this time, Biya's lightning spear suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed towards Jia Huan.

The middle-aged man Rousseau appeared very suddenly, and he could hardly see the light shot towards him. He still rushed forward, and then saw the light penetrate his body. The tip of his sword stopped half a meter behind Jia Huan. He looked incredible, but he was extremely firm.

He could only do this, and he would die if he could help Biya in the end.
Chapter completed!