Chapter 489: The Destruction of the Martial God Temple
"Since you are stubborn, then kill you."
The huge human face gradually became smaller, and then a figure that looked down on the world appeared there.
This man is handsome, bright, domineering and majestic.
When his eyes opened, there seemed to be a divine light flashing inside.
Just walking towards that station, one can feel an incomparable pressure sweeping over, making one unable to help but want to worship.
"Welcome, leader!"
Outside the Temple of the God of War, there was a roar like a tsunami.
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance slowly drew out the sword in his hand, his eyes turned cold, and then he slashed at the protective barrier of the Martial God Temple with his sword.
A powerful force of cause and effect erupted, and the protective barrier of the Martial God Temple could not withstand such a strong impact.
It shattered in just a moment.
But this sword was blocked.
The Lord of the Martial God Hall held the Spear of Destiny and roared at the Lord of the Wushuang Alliance:
"Xiang Yingtian, you used the sword of karma to kill hundreds of millions of innocent people. Evil deeds will bring evil consequences. Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the power of karma?"
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance sneered upon hearing this.
"Backlash?"
"The sword is a tool, and the power of cause and effect is also a tool."
"Tools are always just tools. How can they bite me back?"
"I only believe that man can conquer nature!"
"It's a pity that you, the lackeys of the Wandao Immortal Palace, insist on believing in the theory of mending the sky. You have wasted so many resources for thousands of years, but nothing has changed."
"Stop talking nonsense, don't think we are afraid of you!"
The master of the Temple of Martial God held a gun in one hand and rushed towards the leader of the Wushuang Alliance.
"Today, I will use the power of fate to tell you that your fate is already determined. You will reap the evil fruits of the evil deeds you have sown!"
Xiang Yingtian snorted coldly.
"You are so stubborn. Do you think the power of fate can affect me?"
The two men fought each other and headed straight for the sky.
They all understood that the clash between the two innate treasures would only result in the killing of everyone else present if a war broke out here.
Only under that sky could the aftermath of the battle between the two be withstood.
As soon as the two left, the two guardians of the Wushuang Alliance waved their hands indifferently.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
The people from the Wushuang Alliance immediately rushed into the Temple of Martial God and fought with the people from the Temple of Martial God.
"Bang!!"
An old man slapped a member of the Wushuang Alliance away with one palm, and came to the side of a girl who was fighting bravely against the enemy.
"Jiang Ling, find a chance to go and find the Lord Martial God. You are very talented, and the Martial God Temple will depend on you in the future."
"But Master, what about you?"
The girl was puzzled.
The old man looked at the fighting crowd and sighed:
"Your master will not abandon the Martial God Temple. Let's go quickly and leave through the secret passage in the back mountain!"
"Don't hesitate!"
The girl glanced at the old man and bowed deeply.
She knew that it would be useless for her to stay. The most important thing now was to inform the God of War and let him take action.
"Master, you must stay alive!"
The girl turned and ran into the hall, tears already filling her eyes.
"Humph, no one can leave!"
The left protector of the Wushuang Alliance rushed into the hall and happened to see this scene.
The old man slapped him, forcing him to stop.
"First try to see if you can get past me!"
"Back then, I killed more than 2,000 people from your Wushuang League. Today, I will kill no less!"
"Old man, if that's the case, I'll kill you first!"
The two had just fought for a moment when a loud noise was heard from the sky.
"boom!!!"
The huge explosion made both sides stop what they were doing and look up at the sky.
The figure of the Lord of the Martial God Temple fell rapidly from the sky and hit the ground heavily, and the spear in his hand rolled to the side.
“Palace Master!!”
The people in the Temple of Martial God were horrified.
It wasn't long after that , and their palace master was defeated.
After thousands of years of forbearance, the leader of the Wushuang Alliance finally came out of seclusion, and his strength has reached an unimaginable level.
"The strength of the peak of the Upper Nine Realms may be good in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of this leader, it is just so-so."
"No matter how powerful the innate treasure is, it can't save you."
The figure of the leader of the Wushuang Alliance dropped from the sky and bent down to pick up the Gun of Destiny that had fallen to the ground.
The Lord of the Martial God Temple struggled to stand up and looked at the person in front of him with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
He thought that he could delay the enemy for a long time with the help of the Gun of Destiny, but the opponent's strength was beyond his imagination.
"You have entered the divine realm!"
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance put away the Sword of Karma and the Spear of Destiny and said calmly:
"That's right, you didn't lose unfairly."
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance looked at the many disciples of the Martial God Temple and snorted coldly.
An inexplicable force instantly penetrated their hearts.
"thump!"
As the first person fell, the rest of them fell to the ground with their eyes wide open and unwillingly.
In just a breath, all the disciples of the Martial God Temple were killed.
The few remaining elders looked at this scene with horror.
"Now that I have entered the divine realm, I have obtained two of the four great innate treasures. This time, I don't believe I will lose to you!"
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance muttered to himself, then looked at the surviving elders and said:
"Join my Wushuang Alliance and become my slaves, and I will spare your life!"
When the elders were silent, the old man who had just let the girl go slapped the leader of the Wushuang Alliance.
"You're dreaming!"
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance looked at the old man and just waved his hand.
"Bang!!"
The old man in the late upper ninth realm was blown to pieces and died on the spot.
Without the help of the innate treasure, the upper ninth realm is just a slightly stronger ant in his eyes.
“Grand Elder!!”
The other elders were not afraid when they saw this. Instead, they angrily rushed towards the leader of the Wushuang Alliance.
"No!" The Lord of the Martial God Temple shouted in despair.
"act recklessly."
"Want to die? Then I will grant your wish!"
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance made a casual move and all the elders who rushed over exploded into blood mist.
“Aaaaaaah!”
"Xiang Yingtian, you deserve to die!!"
When the Lord of the Martial God Temple saw this, he struggled to stand up and fight him, but he couldn't stand up at all.
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance looked at him and laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha, I was as desperate and helpless as you back then."
"The Martial God whom I regarded as my confidant slapped me back!"
"Today, all of this is a great gift I give back to him."
"This matter is not over yet!"
After the leader of the Wushuang Alliance finished speaking, he said coldly:
"This man is already useless. Let him lie here and let us go."
The leader of the Wushuang Alliance shattered the space with one punch, then slowly walked into it and disappeared.
The left protector smiled lewdly.
"You guys go first, I'll go after the girl who ran away!"
Upon seeing this, the other members of the Wushuang Alliance evacuated the area one after another, leaving only the Master of the Martial God Hall, lying among the corpses, crying in anger and despair.
After this battle, the Temple of the God of War has completely become history.
