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"You are talking nonsense. I am the God of War of the Temple of War." Jiang Yubai said angrily. How could these ignorant ants confuse him with those ugly demons?

"You admitted it." Zhou Yun had already suspected Jiang and Bai's identities.

Jiang Yubai was stunned for a moment, but soon he understood and sneered: "So what if you admit it? Do you think you can still be alive today?" He raised his sword and swung it towards Zhou Yun.

"Boom!" A flash of thunder passed through the dark sky, and a huge lightning bolt struck towards the evil halo.

The figure of the girl who was originally trapped by the black line flashed, avoiding Jiang Yubai's sword and flew out of the attack range. She looked at him solemnly: "If you join the devil, you will abandon the world, and the world will definitely abandon you."

Jiang Yubai's sword slashed into the air, and his hand holding the sword went numb. The demon-slaying sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. He gritted his teeth, not understanding why lightning was lingering around him. "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. I just borrowed the lives of a few ants to revive my lover. It's just a small sacrifice, not worth mentioning at all."

"You call the lives of 100,000 people a small sacrifice? What do human lives mean to you? You are a god, but you are driving evil spirits, which means you are no longer a god." Zhou Yun said, "A person who disregards the lives of the people and uses them to achieve his own private goals is a big devil."

Zhou Yun waved out countless lightning-inducing talismans, and the evil light column was quickly enveloped by countless lightning bolts.

"Attract thunder?" He gritted his teeth, realizing that every time he used his divine power, it would be reduced by one point, and he still had to revive the little peach demon. Soon, the evil spirits around him began to erode his body, and his divine power gradually became weak under the erosion of the evil spirits.

But he didn't care at all. For the little peach demon, what did it matter if he didn't become a god?

Wangshu and Jimo Yanzhou have rushed over.

Jimo Yanzhou had heard from the system that Zhou Yun was in danger, and he was so frightened that he didn’t care about anything else and turned around and ran into the city.

Behind Wangshu was Heguang. Heguang had never expected to see such a shocking scene. It turned out that the one who truly caused the suffering of all the people in the world was Jiang Yubai, the legendary god.

"Xiao Yun'er, are you hurt anywhere?" Jimo Yanzhou was very worried.

Zhou Yun shook his head: "I'm fine. It's just that the people in the city are suffering."

Jimo Yanzhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhou Yun was fine, but he secretly cursed the damn system in his heart.

Zhou Yun looked up at the worry in his eyes, which was very real. She was slightly stunned and shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

Jiang Yubai was stunned when he saw Wangshu. There was a cold light of disgust in his eyes. He said coldly: "Wangshu, I really didn't expect that you would come here just to pursue me?"

Wangshu's eyes were cold and there was a puzzled look on his face, "Are you a military advisor? Or a god of war?"

When Jiang Yubai looked at Wangshu, he showed undisguised disgust in his eyes and said angrily, "Wangshu, you are still pretending to be confused. If it weren't for you, Xiaotao wouldn't have become like this."

Wangshu frowned, as if a lot of memories were slowly being released from her sealed sea of ​​consciousness. She tried hard to recall, but her mind was like a mess.

He Guang, who was standing by, had a serious face and said coldly, "How dare you! This is the Princess Regent! Why don't you greet her?"

Jiang Yubai looked disdainful and said coldly, "Princess Regent? I didn't expect that you would be reincarnated as a princess. Why? Why have you always been so high and mighty?"

Wangshu's expression suddenly became sharp and firm, and she stared at Jiang Yubai's face with her cold eyes. The light in her eyes became more and more determined, and she said, "You are no longer worthy of the position of God of War. The Xuanshuang Sword is not suitable for you."

The Xuanshuang Sword in Jiang Yubai's hand suddenly made a buzzing sound, and it was trying to break free from Jiang Yubai's hand. Jiang Yubai reached out to grab it, but it was empty. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by anger.

Wangshu's voice was deep and full of majesty: "Only a true god of war is worthy of owning the Xuanshuang Sword. Xuanshuang, did you hear me? A god who doesn't care about the lives of the people, is he still your master?"

Jiang Yubai laughed. Even though the Xuanshuang Sword had been trying to escape from his hand, he didn't believe that his natal sword would abandon him. He sneered, "Wangshu, are you kidding? Xuanshuang is my sword, so I only obey..."

Before Jiang Yubai could finish his words, a ray of sword light suddenly flashed from the Xuanshuang Sword, scratching Jiang Yubai's hand. Jiang Yubai felt pain, and the sword flew out of his hand and flew towards Jimo Yanzhou who was standing next to Zhou Yun.

Jimo Yanzhou thought that the sword was going to attack him, so he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to block it.

Xuanshuang was just spinning around him, and when it heard the low buzzing sound, the Xuanshuang sword seemed to feel hesitant and flew away, hesitating in the direction of Wangshu.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yubai was annoyed, and he said to Xuan Shuang: "Xuan Shuang, come back!"

The Xuanshuang sword suddenly changed direction and flew towards Jiang Yubai. There was a look of relief on Jiang Yubai's face, but the Xuanshuang sword suddenly flew towards Wangshu and circled above Wangshu's head.

The long sword in Wangshu's hand flew out of the scabbard and entangled with the Xuanshuang sword. Soon the two magic swords stopped beside Wangshu.

"So dazzling, is it the halo of the heroine?" Jimo Yanzhou stared at Wangshu's dazzling brilliance, as if he saw a god descending to the earth. The eldest princess's innate majesty made people dare not look directly at her.

System: Just an NPC.

Jimo Yanzhou: System, why are you so cold-blooded? If you can't speak, just shut up!

System: I am cold-blooded? If I were cold-blooded, I wouldn't have accompanied you to death more than thirty times. Don't you know that companionship is the longest confession of love?

Jimo Yanzhou: ... (Listen to me saying thank you...)

Zhou Yun heard the conversation between Jimo Yanzhou and his system, and stared at Wangshu thoughtfully. The system was right. Princess Yuehua was the heroine who saved the Qianyuan Dynasty, so the key to passing the level lay in Wangshu.

The princess spoke in a deep voice, staring at Jiang Yubai and said, "You are a great war god, but for a little demon, you disregard the lives of all people in the world and even want to use the lives of 100,000 people to revive a little demon?"

Jiang Yubai's face was twisted with anger. "Xiao Tao is not an ordinary little demon. She is the most important person in my heart."

Jimo Yanzhou said in a soft and suspicious voice: "It's obviously a demon, how did it become a human?"

"Ant! Shut up!" Jiang Yubai stared at Jimo Yanzhou angrily when he heard what he said. Jiang Yubai didn't understand why his natal sword suddenly showed goodwill to Jimo Yanzhou.

Jimo Yanzhou weakly closed his mouth, thinking: It was obviously you who used the wrong words, I was just correcting you, why are you glaring at me like that?