"Bang!"
The Evil God brought one foot down on Luo Zheng's chest.
After taking the heavy blow, Luo Zheng plummeted from the sky like a falling meteor.
"Boom..."
The ground was smashed into a huge crater a thousand zhang in diameter.
"Luo Zheng has lost too..."
Shan glanced silently at Luo Zheng, then closed his eyes. He had already expected this outcome.
Luo Zheng's return after Shan had banished him had indeed seemed utterly inconceivable to Shan.
But the battle strength he had displayed was still insufficient to fight the Evil God.
The statues summoned by the Azure Jade Chessboard were certainly formidable, but if Shan had been the one dealing with them, he would have found them troublesome at most. They were not impossible for him to handle.
In the Evil God's current state, most Chaotic Origin Realm experts were no match for him.
When Luo Yan saw this scene, how could she possibly hold herself back?
She took a step and was about to rush toward Luo Zheng when a hand suddenly reached out from beside her and dragged her back.
Luo Yan turned around and saw that it was Ling Shuang.
"You're no match for the Evil God," Ling Shuang said.
Annoyance surfaced on Luo Yan's face as she retorted, "Then are you his match?"
"I'm not either, but I can make him die."
As Ling Shuang spoke, she released Luo Yan's hand and walked straight toward Luo Zheng.
Chou Yun, Feng Ge, and the others were all filled with astonishment. No one could deal with the Evil God, yet Ling Shuang claimed she could make him die. What did she have to rely on?
But judging from Ling Shuang's incomparably resolute expression, she did not seem to be joking.
"What a boring battle..."
The Evil God