Chapter 1
The dead body was buried in the river, and the dead body was buried in the river.
Gods Continent, Huaxia Region, God Fall Cemetery.
The ground was scattered with the arms of the Frost Giant, the head of the Shadow Dragon King, the wings of the Holy Angel, and countless broken arms of various races.
The blood flowed like a river!
The mountains of corpses and the sea of blood!
It was obvious that there had been a very fierce battle here.
And the one who caused all this was a running young man.
"Huha! Huha!————"
He was wearing black clothes, running breathlessly, holding a woman in his arms.
"Ye Feng! Surrender! Hand over the Ring of Destiny!"
"Shit! That artifact belongs to our Bangzi country!"
"Hahaha! China's No. 1 God of War is just like this!"
"Ye Feng! You can't escape! Accept God's judgment!"
"..."
Many people waved their huge wings, or rode ferocious birds, or turned into streams of light and ran at high speed on land and roared.
Their common goal was only the one running in front of them——Ye Feng!
Ye Feng!
The strongest God of War in the Chinese region of the Continent of Gods!
The level reached 199!
At this time, he and a woman were escaping from the pursuit of the crowd at a high speed.
The woman was as beautiful as a fairy, with a flawless face and an extremely explosive figure that moved all men who had seen her and made women envious.
Her name was Tianming'er, a quasi-god in the Continent of Gods.
Not only was her appearance stunning, but her strength was also extremely powerful.
But what made everyone even more crazy was the artifact she was wearing - the Ring of Destiny!
This was the first real artifact born in the Continent of Gods!
It is said that those who get the Ring of Destiny will become new gods!
And by chance, the Chinese God of War Ye Feng and the goddess Tian Ming'er who was demoted by the heavens met.
Whether it was the human race in other countries or the evil gods, dragons and various races that had obtained the Ring of Destiny, no one could resist the temptation of becoming a god.
So in a calculation, they set up an ambush and tried to kill Ye Feng and Tian Ming'er.
But Ye Feng fought desperately to break through, killing more than a dozen quasi-gods and hundreds of strong men with levels above LV195!
But the price paid was very heavy.
All of Ye Feng's armor was broken, the recovery potion was emptied, and all skills fell into a super long cooldown.
Tian Ming'er was also seriously injured. Her abdomen was torn open by a ferocious sword energy, and streams of blood oozed out of her white dress.
The delicate face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
"Ming'er! Hold on! As long as you return to the main city, your injuries can be treated."
Ye Feng held Tian Ming'er with one hand and helped her hold down the blood oozing from her abdomen with the other hand.
In the Continent of Gods, as long as the life is zero, anyone will die, unless they have precious resurrection props and skills.
But obviously, they don't have them now.
Tian Ming'er raised one hand with difficulty, touched Ye Feng's blood-stained face, and smiled gently.
"Xiao Feng, put me down, I feel that my life has... cough cough."
Before Tian Ming'er finished a sentence, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"No! Don't talk! Believe me, we will definitely survive!"
Ye Feng comforted hurriedly.
"Damn it! Those bastards! They actually took advantage of you to become a god and attacked you!"
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with anger, wishing to kill everyone behind him.
But he couldn't do that at this time. Once he fought again, the time consumed would inevitably cause Tian Ming'er to die.
"Xiao Feng, I'm very happy to meet you... I'll give you this ring... I hope it will bring you good luck..."
Tian Ming'er spoke intermittently, barely squeezing out a smile from the corner of his mouth, and took off the ring on his left hand with difficulty with his right hand, and gently put it on Ye Feng's left hand.
"No! Listen carefully! Tian Ming'er! I don't need your ring! You live well!"
Ye Feng collapsed, and he felt the life breath of the person in his arms was fading rapidly.
"Swoosh!————"
At this time, a flying dragon flying behind him spewed out a fiery red ray from its mouth and rushed straight to the back of Ye Feng.
"Boom!"
The explosion mercilessly blew away Ye Feng and Tian Ming'er, and a huge pit was blown out on the ground.
"Crack!"
At this time, Ye Feng's last weapon was also shattered because of resisting the explosion.
"Pop!"
At this time, Ye Feng knelt on the ground, his hands still tightly
Holding Tianming'er tightly.
"Xiaofeng... if... in the next life... I can meet you earlier... that would be great..."
And Tianming'er whispered softly, and the right hand that was touching Ye Feng's face fell down weakly.
"Buzz!"
At this time, a dazzling golden light burst out from Tianming'er's body, and then shot straight to the blood-red sky of the Continent of Gods, like a holy goddess waving the last holy light to the world, and it was like the sky was crying for Tianming'er's fall.
"Ding! You have obtained the [Ring of Destiny]!"
And at this time, the system prompt sounded.
The person in Ye Feng's arms disappeared, and only the ring on his left hand emitted a faint golden light.
And now he has no time to look at the properties of the ring.
He felt empty in his heart, and then felt endless regret and sadness.
"Tianming'er is dead! The artifact is with Yefeng!"
"Yefeng! Hand over the artifact, and the angels will spare your life!"
"Don't resist! The artifact must belong to our demons!"
"Hahaha! You are the Chinese God of War, and it is your pride to die in the hands of the strong men in my Sakura District!"
"..."
Yefeng half-knelt on the ground, his hands still in the shape of holding Tianming'er just now.
But everyone saw that Yefeng was now desperate and exhausted, but they were afraid that he might counterattack before his death, so they didn't dare to make a move easily.
However, all the enemies had surrounded him tightly with three layers inside and three layers outside.
Even Yefeng in his prime could not fly away!
What's more, he is running out of oil lamp now?
"The top ten guilds from Sakura, Beautiful, Bangzi, Ahsan and Huaxia are all here? There are also Giants, Gods, Angels, Demons..."
Lin Feng slowly looked around the scene, imprinting the appearance of each familiar enemy deeply in his mind.
His eyes were red at this time, and his whole body exuded a monstrous killing intent and endless anger!
It was as if a real god of war stood in front of everyone, bursting with a strong fighting spirit and momentum!
"Want a divine weapon?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly.
"Come and get it if you have the guts!"
He roared, and his voice was so loud that it even covered the shouts and roars in the distance.
For a while, everyone was frightened by Ye Feng's terrifying momentum and dared not move forward.
After a long time, the Ten-Winged Holy Angel reacted and roared.
"What are you afraid of! Come on!"
This also broke the brief silence on the battlefield, and people shouted and raised their weapons and rushed forward.
"All of you, go to hell!"
Ye Feng's eyes widened with anger, and he roared.
"The gods will perish!"
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Ye Feng's whole body emitted a dazzling red light, and then a terrifying energy instantly gathered on him!
"Oh no! It's a self-destruction!"
"Run away!"
"Boom!————"
In just the next second, red light shone everywhere, and the entire God's Fallen Cemetery erupted in a huge explosion that shook the world!