Zhang Yu saw the spiritual light blooming from afar, and he recognized at a glance that this was EsGod's spirituality entering a host body.
It was just that there was no sacrifice or ritual before this, so this EsGod had undoubtedly awakened spontaneously after sensing the threat.
Such an awakening method was done in a hurry, so it would definitely lose a part of its divine power. However, if it found a suitable host body, it could slightly make up for some of the losses.
At this moment, the hundreds of indigenous barbarians on the ground were rushing to the temple in the north, but when they saw a ray of light flying across the sky, they all opened their bows and arrows, trying to shoot him down.
However, before they could even raise their bows and arrows, the ray of light had already passed over their heads and was far away.
When Zhang Yu came closer, he stopped and floated in the air. He looked at the man who was covered in a faint blue light. He didn't attack immediately, but observed his opponent.
The handsome man also looked up at him at this moment, but this person did not make any attack movements. Instead, a thunderous sound came from his mouth.
This sound was very loud, as if it sounded from the soul of a person. All the living Lingdu on the island heard it, and the barbarians all knelt down in fear, worshipping the god statues around them.
The old priest also knelt down in excitement, raising the scepter in his hand high, and kept chanting something.
Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly. He could tell that this was not a demonstration but a declaration of his god name. People who did not have spirituality would not be able to understand the meaning behind it.
The name of a god usually needed to be understood in a spiritual way. Through this name, he immediately understood that the handsome man in front of him was one of the main gods of the Itans. In the words of mortals, he was called 'Ita', which meant the God of Sky and Earth.
This was also the EsGod he had seen in the classics. Through the transmission of spirituality, he could vaguely 'see' a huge figure standing in the ocean, holding up the sky with both arms.
He was not moved by the figure, but calmly said, "Ita, I know you are the god of the Itans. So, what do you want to say?"
The handsome man looked at him and said, "I learned from my priest that you should be the god of the people of Dongting. I have already shown my goodwill. Shouldn't you say your god name?"
Zhang Yu said calmly, "I am from Tianxia, and there has never been a god in Tianxia."
The handsome man was a little confused. In his eyes, Zhang Yu might not be as powerful as he was before, and the spirituality in his body was a little obscure, but there was no doubt that he was a god. He did not know why he denied his identity.
At this time, a voice sounded in the heart of the old priest, "Believer, what is a person from Tianxia?"
He could not help but be shocked, then respectfully replied, "Great Ita, as far as your servant knows, Tianxia is the place of worship and worship of the people of Dongting. It is the place of origin of Dongting. The people of Tianxia are very powerful. They led the people of Dongting to defeat the ancient gods in the depths of the continent and prevent their revival. However, they also suffered a great loss. It seems that many people of Tianxia have died in battle, and only a small number of people of Dongting have the blood of Tianxia."
The handsome man listened to his words, thought for a moment, and said, "Believer, you have answered very well."
According to his understanding, "Tianxia" should be the name of a divine kingdom, and the people of Tianxia should be the descendants of the gods of Tianxia. In this case, he could also understand why Zhang Yu called him a human and not a god.
If he was only a descendant of gods, then naturally, he would not have his own divine name.
As for Zhang Yu saying that there was no god in Tianxia, he automatically ignored it. How could there be no god in the world? This was completely unacceptable and incomprehensible to him.
Although he had communicated with the old priest, it was only a spiritual communication, so it was only for a moment.
He said to Zhang Yu, "Descendant of Tianxia, I feel hostility from you, but I heard that you have been at war with the ancient gods of the continent, and we have also been at war with them. You see, there is no conflict between us, and we have the same enemy, so we can cooperate."
At this time, the masked man turned around and whispered to the old priest, "Hey, the words of your god seem to be different from what you said just now."
The old priest said with a serious face, "How can the words of a god be the same as what his servant said? Although you are our guest, please do not blaspheme our god. "
The masked man touched his face. I am the one wearing the mask, so why do I feel that your face is thicker?
The handsome man looked up seriously and said, "Descendant of Tianxia, I have already shown my sincerity. So, what is your answer?"
Zhang Yu floated there, his robe fluttering. He looked down and said indifferently, "The enemies of Tianxia will be dealt with by us Tianxia. We do not need the help of you EsGods. You should return to where you belong. Your era is over."
The handsome man looked at him and said, "This is your answer? Then … "
His feet left the ground, and his body slowly floated into the air. "Unfortunately, since we do not agree, there is only war between us."
Zhang Yu did not say anything else. With a thought, Xia Jian suddenly flew out of the sheath and floated beside him.
None of the EsGods that he had come into contact with before could fly. This was because EsGods were limited by their own spirituality and divinity. Under the premise that their divine power was not strong enough, they could only show the part that they needed to show first.
In the legends, God Ita was the creator of the sky and earth, so he had undoubtedly mastered the ability to fly. No matter how weak this EsGod's divine power was now, as long as he still maintained his original divinity, he could do this.
The handsome man looked at him for a moment, and his body suddenly moved, rushing straight toward him. At the same time, the blue light on his body swelled, and at this moment, it was as if he had become one with the sky.
Zhang Yu did not stand on ceremony. With a thought, Xia Jian turned into a ray of light and went up to meet him.
Boom!
The spiritual power of both sides collided in midair. On the statue island, green and blue light each occupied half of the sky.
At this moment, the indigenous barbarians who had just gotten up from the ground were so frightened by this scene that they knelt down again and lay there, not daring to move.
With this sword, Zhang Yu quickly determined that this EsGod was also mostly physical.
In fact, all EsGods that had just obtained a host body were like this. However, the other party's spiritual side was also higher than the EsGods that he had encountered before. This meant that he had to be wary of the other party's possible magical abilities.
The handsome man also realized that he did not have the upper hand in the battle of spiritual power. Therefore, he turned his body, flashed in the air at a right angle, and punched toward Zhang Yu's face.
Zhang Yu felt that if he dodged this punch, he would very likely fall into a passive state in the following battle. Therefore, he did not dodge. Instead, he clenched his hand into a fist, and a gust of wind and thunder appeared on his red gloves. He faced the other party's fist head-on!
A muffled explosion sounded in midair, and the rumbling sound spread to every corner of the island. Many stone pillars that had not collapsed collapsed, and the broken statues that had fallen on the ground swayed incessantly.
The moment the handsome man's power collided, due to the impact of both physical and spiritual power, his body paused slightly, and the blue light on his body also wavered. At the same time, a sword light had already pointed to the side of his head.
He felt that the sword light was a threat to him. At the crucial moment, he forcefully struggled and broke free from this influence. His head also leaned back, trying to avoid the sword light. However, at this moment, he felt his hand tighten. He realized that Zhang Yu had reached out and grabbed his wrist, preventing him from escaping.
At the same time, when the sword light swept past his cheek, it did not fly out as expected. Instead, it turned around lightly and circled around his neck. The light in his eyes dimmed, and his entire head fell to the ground.
When the masked man saw this, he turned around and ran. However, he had only taken a few steps when he was grabbed by the old priest. He struggled and said, "Let go of me. Can't you see that your god is already dead?"
The old priest firmly said: "No, it's not over yet. God Ita will not die."
The masked man growled: "That's your God, what does it have to do with me?"
The old priest grabbed him tightly and did not let go. With a firm look, he said: "It has something to do with you. As a servant of God, I must correct your wrong thinking."
At this time, Zhang Yu shook the man's arm, and the headless body suddenly shattered. When it fell to the ground, it hit the ground and scattered into fine gravel.
He turned his head and looked at a place.
In that place, there was a strong aura surging out, and then the rock pieces on a statue fell off. The handsome man once again walked out intact.
Seeing this person, Sui Xiong changed his mind and almost understood. Because there were ancient statues of God Ita everywhere, once this person encountered a deadly threat, he could transfer his divine power out at any time.
It could be said that this place was the opponent's home ground.
But doing so was not without a price, because every time the divine power was transferred, some of the spiritual power would be lost, and in the process of magical activation of the statue, the god's own power would also be consumed.
Since he couldn't kill him at once, he would kill him a few more times.
With a change of mind, the sword turned into a stream of light and fell down!
The handsome man leaped into the air again. This time, he had the experience to deal with it. He didn't let the sword light get close to his body. Instead, he quickly made a few turns outside. Due to the compatibility of his spiritual power, he was like a fish in the sea to the sky. Very quickly, he left the flying sword a distance behind.
At this moment, he turned again and leaped in front of Zhang Yu again. Just like before, he threw a punch. However, halfway through the punch, his body suddenly swayed. Under the sudden burst of spiritual power, he appeared behind Zhang Yu like a shadow and continued to throw a punch without any change in the momentum!
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