In the sky, the battle began once again.
Zhuo Bufan and the Rotten Bone Temple God were clearly going to be another fierce battle.
In the hall above the clouds, all the Temple Gods were looking forward to the battle in the sky.
The battle between Zhuo Bufan and Rotten Bone caused the sky to darken and the space to shatter.
Every time they collided, the space would collapse and light would shine in all directions.
"Did this guy really just become a Temple God? Why is his combat strength on par with Rotten Bone? "
"Brother Rotten Bone is at least in the top three among the ten Temple Gods."
"That's right. Rotten Bone's combat strength is enough to be ranked below Tian Tong and Tian Can."
Everyone was confident in Rotten Bone's strength.
However, Zhuo Bufan was able to fight on par with him, and even had the upper hand. This was enough to make people afraid.
"He's so powerful. He can fight Rotten Bone for so many rounds and still not be at a disadvantage."
"Did you notice? That kid has a different kind of energy. It's different from the divine power of our contract."
The Temple God of the Golden Horn Temple was sitting on the back of the tortoise, pointing at Zhuo Bufan's battle.
He wasn't dim-sighted. He could see that Zhuo Bufan was different from the others.
Indeed, the divine power of faith that Zhuo Bufan used was on a completely different level from the divine power of their contract.
The divine power of faith came from the Mirage. It was the orthodox way to become a God.
It could be said that only Zhuo Bufan was qualified to be called a God. The Temple Gods were just self-proclaimed Gods.
In fact, the battle between Zhuo Bufan and Rotten Bone wasn't as close as the others said.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan had been holding back. In other words, he hadn't even shown half of his combat strength.
There was no other reason than that Zhuo Bufan was also scheming against the Temple Gods.
Zhuo Bufan guessed that the Temple Gods below must be scheming something behind his back.
There would definitely be people observing his condition. If he won this battle with difficulty, then there would definitely be people who would want to challenge him later.
After all, in the eyes of the other party, Zhuo Bufan's strength was almost exhausted, and there was a chance for him to take advantage of the situation.
Since the other party had such thoughts, Zhuo Bufan would naturally take advantage of the situation to set up a trap.
He was purposely showing weakness, showing that he was barely able to fight.
Later, he would put on a hard-won pose to make these people misjudge his fighting strength.
That way, the fish that Zhuo Bufan wanted would naturally take the bait.
At this moment, the Wicked Bone Temple God opposite Zhuo Bufan had other thoughts.
"Why is it that I don't know the depth of this kid's strength?"
"I've already used 80% of my strength, but I still can't take him down. Looks like I'll have to go all out."
The Evil Bone Temple God didn't use his full strength either, because he thought he could defeat Zhuo Bufan without using his full strength.
However, he completely misjudged Zhuo Bufan's fighting strength.
Facing her, Zhuo Bufan only barely used less than 50% of his fighting strength.
"I can't drag this out any longer. I have to end this quickly. I must kill him and get the other organs in his hands. "
The Wicked Bone Temple God thought for a moment and decided to defeat Zhuo Bufan in one fell swoop.
Bang!
The two sides suddenly pulled apart the distance between them.
In the next second, the bone spikes on the Wicked Bone Temple God's body began to grow wildly, and in the end, they grew into a set of white bone armor.
The white bone armor was quite powerful and domineering. It emitted a silver-white light, giving off a strong sense of lethality.
"It's the Wicked Bone Armor. The Wicked Bone Temple is preparing to end him."
Many people in the Cloud Palace cried out in alarm.
The Wicked Bone Temple God was going to use a big move to end the battle.
On the other side, Fu An saw this and smiled faintly.
"He's going to use a big move?"
"This is a bit difficult. Should I use 60% or 70% of my strength?"
Facing the Wicked Bone Temple God's decisive attack, Zhuo Bufan was actually considering how much strength he should use to kill him.
If it was too little, he wouldn't be able to kill him.
If it was too much, he might expose his hidden strength.
Zhuo Bufan wanted to catch a few more fish!
"Since that's the case, let's do this!"
Seeing the Wicked Bone Temple God wearing the Wicked Bone Armor charging at him, Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up.
He took the initiative to meet the Wicked Bone Temple God.
"This brat is simply seeking his own death. The Wicked Bone Temple God wearing the Wicked Bone Armor is an invincible existence in close combat. "
When Wuji saw Zhuo Bufan rushing up, an incomparably joyful expression appeared on his face.
He knew the power of the Wicked Bone Armor.
Whether it was in terms of fighting strength or defense, it was one of the best.
In terms of close combat, it could be said to be the strongest among the Temple Gods.
The best way to deal with the Wicked Bone Armor was to endlessly wear it down from a distance.
However, Zhuo Bufan elegantly chose the stupidest way to deal with it — close combat.
One must know that Zhuo Bufan's Splitter Sky Bow was a long-range divine weapon.
Therefore, when Wuji saw this scene, he and the others behind him laughed.
In their eyes, Zhuo Bufan was courting death.
Of course, Zhuo Bufan did have plans to seek his own death.
If he didn't act like this, how could the fish take the bait?
"Die!"
On the other side, the Wicked Bone Temple God saw Zhuo Bufan recklessly charging at him.
He attacked like lightning, showing no mercy.
Both sides clenched their iron fists and punched at each other.
Bang!
Boom …
In an instant, the two energies pierced through each other's bodies and poured into the sky and earth.
Zhuo Bufan's fist smashed into the Wicked Bone God's head, blowing it up on the spot.
As for the Wicked Bone God's fist, it smashed into Zhuo Bufan's chest, breaking two of his ribs on the spot.
Zhuo Bufan had blown up the Wicked Bone God's head.
However, he didn't look well. It could be said that he was seriously injured.
Of course, this appearance of being seriously injured was actually an act by Zhuo Bufan for some people to see.
In fact, when Zhuo Bufan was hit by the Wicked Bone God, he had layered his divine power on his chest.
He had deliberately opened up the weak point of his chest, allowing the Wicked Bone God to smash into his ribs.
If he hadn't done it on purpose, his opponent wouldn't have been able to hit him.
Pfff!
When acting, one had to go all the way. Zhuo Bufan spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed out and covered the sky.
In an instant, the sky was filled with blood. It was too horrible to look at.
Zhuo Bufan grabbed the silver-white bone from the Wicked Bone God's body.
That was the organ of the Wicked Bone God. Now, it belonged to Zhuo Bufan.
Then, Zhuo Bufan raised the bone in his hand and looked down at the palace on the clouds below.
"Who else?"
He shouted loudly. His voice spread in all directions, causing people's souls to tremble.
Zhuo Bufan used his invincible aura to intimidate all the Palace Gods present.
Even the Broken Sky God, who had come with him, felt a deep sense of fear.
Then, Zhuo Bufan pretended to be calm as he descended from the sky.
Zhuo Bufan looked calm, but in fact, he was really calm.
However, in the eyes of Wuji and the others, Zhuo Bufan was seriously injured. He was pretending to be calm so that others wouldn't see that he was injured.
Of course, their guesses were all part of Zhuo Bufan's plan.
"Damn it! Give me back my organ!"
At that moment, the Wicked Bone God in the sky revived. The first thing he did after reviving was to ask Zhuo Bufan for his organ.
However, Zhuo Bufan held the bone tightly. The bone began to show signs of shattering.
"Ahhh!"
With a miserable cry, the Wicked Bone God fell from the sky.
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