Chương 286: Senior Brother?

This battle between the two was completely different from their earlier fight with the God of Light.

The previous battles were more of a contest of divine power, a competition of the application and depth of that power.

The battle between Zhao Rui and the God of War is now more of a contest of skills.

The God of War, who calls himself the God of War, is naturally incomparable to ordinary gods. Not only is his personal divine power formidable, but his martial prowess is also the head of all gods.

Even simple moves can shine brilliantly in his hands.

Needless to say, Zhao Rui's knowledge is incredibly diverse; at least among all the people he has met, no one has more than him. Moreover, he can learn and supplement his knowledge anytime, anywhere.

The two engaged in a fierce battle, returning to their roots and resorting to the simplest forms of fist and foot techniques.

Each move was so simple it seemed like child's play, but the power contained in each move was astonishing. Spatial cracks were constantly being created and destroyed at the point where the two men's fists and feet clashed.

When the God of Light saw the two fighting like this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He knew that the God of War was stronger than him. Although he had a killer move and was not completely helpless, he did not expect that the God of War's strength had reached such a level.

If he had used those martial arts techniques just now, I would definitely have had a hard time resisting, and I don't know how miserable I would have been.

No matter how strong the divine power is, it still needs to be put into use. He is not a tortoise shell that can stand still and cannot be attacked.

The God of War is one thing, but who exactly is this inexplicably appearing twelve-winged angel of light? How can he fight the God of War to a standstill?

Could it be?

The God of Light couldn't help but recall events from ten thousand years ago.

At that time, he was just an ordinary god warrior in the divine realm. By chance, he met the god messenger Tego, who had been exiled to the desolate star field.

Under his secret instruction, he mastered the divine arts of light and later gradually grew into the God of Light, one of the twelve gods of the divine realm.

He remembered that the former divine messenger, Tagore, had once said that he had a senior disciple who was later swept away by the turbulent flow of time and space and lost in the River of Chaos.

"Could it be one of my long-lost senior brothers?"

The God of Light narrowed his eyes, a series of thoughts swirling in his mind. He stared intently at the two figures on the battlefield.

It seemed as if it was waiting for something, or perhaps it was pondering something.

After an unknown amount of time, the God of Light suddenly emitted a beam of light from his eyes, which struck the God of War with pinpoint accuracy.

Instantly, a vast divine power of light, like a magnet, pulled the God of War's figure into it.

The God of War was shocked. No matter how much divine power he used, his entire body was as if it were stuck in a swamp, making it difficult to move and extremely slow.

"Senior brother, what are we waiting for? This guy has always been arrogant and has never taken our Brightness Clan seriously."

"The God of Light shouted loudly."

"Senior brother?"

Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes, unable to fathom what the God of Light was really up to.

However, since the God of War has already been immobilized, it would be a waste not to attack him now.

He casually pulled out the Broken Tribulation Sword, which he hadn't used in a long time, from his back. Instantly, a golden dragon emerged, ferociously transforming into a thousand-meter-long dragon in the blink of an eye, revealing sharp fangs as it bit towards the God of War.

The God of War's eyes widened in terror, and he roared, "God of Light, you cannot kill me! I am one of the twelve main gods! Are you rebelling?"

"No!"

The God of War's muscles were taut, and his divine power was pushed to its limit.

"puff!"

A trail of blood spread from his arm.

Blood flowed from the wound like a trickle.

"call!"

The God of War, clutching his wound and panting heavily, looked at Zhao Rui and the God of Light with a somewhat disheveled appearance.

"I was reckless today. Farewell, God of Light."

After the God of War finished speaking, he instantly transformed into a streak of light, darted into the void, and disappeared before the two of them.

"Senior brother, just teach him a lesson. There's no need to kill him. After all, he's one of the twelve main gods. If we really kill him, the Thunder God Supreme will be angry with us. It would be a loss for us."

The God of Light explained with a smile.

In that moment of crisis, he loosened his control over the God of War.

He thought Zhao Rui would beat him up, but to his utter surprise, Zhao Rui actually killed him.

"You called me senior brother?"

"Yes, senior brother. Master has mentioned you. You may not know, but I was the one Master brought into the sect after you went missing."