Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"It seems that you and I have both come from that era. Maybe we are still acquaintances. There is no need to lose face for a younger boy."

The Dark Night Martial God looked at the coffin and said slowly: "If I am not wrong, you should also be seriously injured. How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

After a while, the Martial God in the coffin asked.

The Dark Night Martial God smiled slightly. He thought the other party agreed. He said slowly: "You and I share the immortal weapon on this boy. The power of the immortal weapon will help you and me recover. Isn't it a happy thing?"

The Martial God in the coffin was silent.

The people watching from a distance were all breathless. It was hard not to be tempted by the Dark Night Martial God's deal. Not only did they lose an opponent, but they could also share the immortal weapon.

They put themselves in his shoes and thought about it. If they were the Martial God in the coffin, they would probably agree to it.

The human race in the Eastern Region was very nervous. They didn't know what choice the Martial God would make?

If he agreed, there would be two Martial Gods, and even if Qin Ye had wings, he would not be able to fly out of this world.

Everyone looked at Qin Ye again and found that Qin Ye was not worried, and even had a smile on his face.

This made them puzzled. Could it be that Qin Ye was going to give up completely?

At this moment, the voice of the Martial God in the coffin sounded, but he said this to Qin Ye.

"What he said makes sense. Do you think I should agree to him?"

Everyone's eyes widened, not knowing what the Martial God in the coffin was going to do.

Qin Ye smiled slightly: "Although I am not familiar with you, I can boldly guess that you will not agree to him."

"Oh?"

The Martial God in the coffin asked slowly: "Why do you think I won't agree? For a treasure like the Immortal Weapon, let alone me, even if the Immortal Venerable sees it, he will not be able to resist snatching it."

Qin Ye smiled indifferently and replied: "As a Martial God and the ancestor of a clan, you naturally have your own pride and dignity. The deal proposed by the Dark Night Martial God seems tempting, but who can guarantee that there are no traps? And such cooperation is even more degrading to your dignity."

"I believe that you will not give up your dignity and cooperate with the Dark Night Martial God for the sake of the Immortal Weapon."

Hearing Qin Ye's words, the Martial God in the coffin laughed out loud. When the laughter stopped, he said: "Good! Good! You are right. People like him are indeed not worthy of cooperating with me."

The Dark Night Martial God heard Qin Ye and the The face of the God of War turned gloomy in an instant after hearing the conversation with him, but he did not take action. Instead, he looked at Qin Ye: "Boy, you don't think he will really protect you, do you? He is just like me, and he is interested in the magic weapon on you. Even if I leave, he will not let you go."

"You have to think clearly. If you offer the magic weapon to me, I can still spare your life, but if you fall into his hands, you will die miserably."

Qin Ye was not provoked when he heard this, but smiled lightly and said: "God of War in the Dark Night, you are still a strong man in the realm of God of War, so don't play tricks like sowing discord in front of me, playing conspiracies and tricks, I am your ancestor."

When the God of War in the Dark Night heard Qin Ye's words, his face became even uglier, and he said coldly: "Since you don't want to drink the wine, don't blame me for being rude. Today, I will decide on this magic weapon."

"With me here, you can't hurt him."

The God of War in the coffin said softly.

"Hmph! In that case, let's fight!"

The Dark Night Martial God was furious. He was repeatedly stopped by the mysterious Martial God in the coffin, and his anger rose.

Since they couldn't reach an agreement, they could only fight to decide the winner.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dark Night Martial God had already started.

His palms flew, condensing black long swords, shooting at Qin Ye like sharp arrows.

However, how could the Martial God in the coffin watch Qin Ye being killed by the Dark Night Martial God? The coffin shook suddenly, and a powerful force burst out. This force condensed into a shield, protecting Qin Ye firmly in it.

The black long sword hit the shield in front of Qin Ye and dissipated into nothingness.

Seeing this, the Dark Night Martial God did not show any surprise on his face. Obviously, he had expected that the other party could block his attack.

This time, he stepped down, and the foot instantly turned into a huge sole, as if he was going to step on the whole world.

Before this kick landed, the space had already shattered.

However, at this moment, the martial god in the coffin attacked again, and a terrifying energy shot out from the coffin. The dark night martial god just exerted a little force on his foot and dispersed the energy.

This kick was not aimed at Qin Ye, but at the coffin.

With a loud bang, the giant foot stepped on the coffin under its feet after it landed.

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked. Could it be that the mysterious martial god in the coffin was defeated?

Just as everyone was astonished, the giant foot

Then, a deafening roar sounded, and the huge foot was shaken open by a powerful force.

The coffin rose from the depths of the ground, turned over a dozen somersaults in the air, and suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the coffin suddenly exploded, wood chips flew everywhere, and a figure was exposed in the void.

Everyone looked at it carefully and was stunned by the scene in front of them.

The figure standing in the void was not a complete person, but only half of his body. It was not that he had no legs, but that he was split in half from head to toe.

Although he only had half of his body, it did not affect the shocking aura he exuded.

Of course, what shocked everyone even more was that he was still alive after being split like this, and he had lived well for so many years. This was simply an eternal miracle.

Another point was that this mysterious martial god should be the ancestor of those red-clothed people, but he did not seem to be afraid of the sun. Could it be that he would not be afraid of the sun when he reached the martial god realm?

Everyone was a little confused. After all, they had not broken through to the martial god, and they did not know what the martial god looked like.

At this time, the mysterious martial god opened one eye, because he only had one eye. This eye looked at the dark night martial god for a long time, and slowly said: "Dark night martial god, long time no see."

Obviously, the two of them knew each other.

The pupils of the dark night martial god shrank, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

He stared at the half figure in front of him, his voice trembling: "You...you are still alive?!"

He had recognized the Martial God in front of him, a being that many Martial Gods feared.

Even at their level of Martial God, there were different levels. If he was a Martial God of the third level, then the Martial God in front of him was at least a Martial God of the sixth or seventh level. How could he not be afraid?