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"It seems that the cooperation between Xue Luo of the Demon Clan and the God Clan is not reliable at all. Xue Luo is preventing the God Clan from taking advantage of the situation!" Luo Nanchuan secretly communicated with Sun Wenren while running away.

"That's right! They are worried that we will counterattack before we die, and they are probably waiting for several gods from the Protoss to take action." Sun Wenren's face was serious.

"But we have been running for such a long time, and the God King of the Gods still hasn't shown up. It seems that the Gods have no good intentions." Luo Nanchuan shook his head.

"I just hope that the God Kings of the Protoss don't personally take action against the younger generation below, otherwise the human race..."

"Oh!" Thinking of this, he sighed heavily.

"Let's get rid of the three demon kings behind us first. They are always chasing us and we are sitting ducks." Sun Wenren gritted his teeth and took out an origami boat.

The boat was ordinary, but it emitted terrifying waves.

"Is this... a top-grade immortal weapon refined by the Immortal Emperor Beichen?!" Luo Nanchuan's face was filled with shock.

Because he saw the word "Beichen" on the paper boat.

"It's something that belongs to the Immortal Emperor Beichen, but it's not a top-grade immortal weapon. It's just a disposable prop." Sun Wenren shook his head with a painful expression on his face.

“Once you use it up, it’s gone!”

"Ugh!"

"Save your life first. As long as you are alive, you will have the chance to get better in the future." Luo Nanchuan hurriedly comforted.

"That's easy for you to say, you're not bleeding!" Sun Wenren rolled his eyes.

After saying that, he glanced at Xue Luo and the others who were still leisurely hanging behind them.

……

"Don't forget to get on the boat later, otherwise you will have to fight the three of them by yourself!" Sun Wenren reminded.

"Don't worry! I won't forget it!" Luo Nanchuan nodded seriously.

Sun Wenren once again took a reluctant look at the paper boat in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Xingluo paper boat, cross!"

hum!

The paper boat suddenly grew bigger in the wind. When it was about a hundred meters long, Sun Wenren jumped into the paper boat with a whoosh.

Luo Nanchuan followed closely behind, fearing that he would miss the boat.

"You idiot Xue Luo, just wait!"

"cross!"

Sun Wenren shouted coldly and suddenly urged the paper boat to move.

The paper boat instantly penetrated the space and disappeared!

Xue Luo was a little confused.

Sun Wenren's voice was still echoing in his ears.

"Damn! He ran away again!" Xue Luo looked ugly.

Seeing this scene, he seemed to see the escape of Jin Chanzi and Feng Ming in the Abyss Realm before.

"It's not our fault. Sun Wenren used the imperial weapon!" said a demon king with a frown.

"Yes! That's right!" Another demon king nodded in agreement.

"Sun Wenren has an imperial weapon, and it's a type of escape weapon. It seems that it will be difficult to kill him in the future." Xue Luo frowned.

"We just need to kill all the human beings in the main universe. No matter how powerful Sun Wenren is, he can't stop us!" A demon king said proudly.

"What a fool! He has an imperial weapon, and there is no way we can catch up with him!" Xue Luo snorted coldly.

"He can't stop us from slaughtering ordinary humans, but we can't stop him from slaughtering ordinary blood demons either!"

"Humph!"

"Have you forgotten what kind of punishment we will receive once all the ordinary blood demons in the Abyss Realm are dead?"

"Punishment!" The other two demon kings' faces changed drastically, as if they had thought of something terrible.

"For now, let's not get involved in the battle between ordinary blood demons and ordinary humans." Xue Luo said coldly.

"As long as we don't take action ourselves, Sun Wenren should understand what I mean."

"Okay!" The other two demon kings nodded immediately.

"Let's go! Let's find the four God Kings of the God Clan!" Xue Luo snorted coldly.

He didn't know that, in fact, Sun Wenren's imperial weapon was just a disposable prop, but Sun Wenren certainly couldn't tell him!

……

A remote valley in the Abyss.

From the outside, the valley looked desolate, with nothing but stones.

However, if someone really walked in, they would see a white and fat little monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a golden token emitting terrifying fluctuations on his head!

Suddenly, the chubby white little monk suddenly opened his eyes!

"Old Jin! What's the result?"

"Master, are there any reinforcements?"

Feng Ming and Feng Jiu immediately came over, their faces filled with anticipation and anxiety.