Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

The gods in heaven pride themselves on being low-key and not ostentatious, so they would never wear such conspicuous and ostentatious colors.

Besides, red is very picky about people. It requires good looks, fair skin, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a slender figure. If any one of these conditions is not met, the effect of wearing it will be greatly reduced!

Zhao Xuan never felt that he was so conspicuous. He leaned against the white pillar with his arms folded across his chest and looked at the busy maids from the divine realm.

He was completely ignored by all the gods and goddesses in the entire divine world, and no one spoke to him.

This made Zhao Xuan think that he had no sense of existence, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Anyway, no one in the God Realm welcomes him. Instead of being trembling with fear and shrinking, it is better to be himself calmly and not care what others think. Just live freely and happily.

The others were either wearing white or black. There were only a handful of people wearing brightly colored clothes like Zhao Xuan.

For this reason, before the two brothers Qingtian even waited for Zhao Xuan to approach, they caught a glimpse of the tall red figure from a distance and roughly guessed who the owner of the clothes was.

Qingtian frowned, not disguising his disgust, "Why is it him? Why is he here too?"

Qingwu understands the current situation better than Qingtian. The fact that the Emperor of Heaven disagrees with his request shows that the Demon God is recognized by the laws of heaven and earth and is not something that he, the Emperor of Heaven, can control.

Since they couldn't kill the enemy instantly, they had to be patient to avoid acting impulsively like last time and bringing shame upon themselves.

Before he could stop his brother, his brother disappeared in a flash and appeared in front of Zhao Xuan.

Qing Wu, "......"

Zhao Xuan felt a murderous aura, and before Qingtian appeared, a sword full of murderous intent came towards him.

He acted decisively and easily grasped the blade with his two fingers.

Qingtian was exposed in an instant, but he didn't care about the banquet or what others were watching.

As a god who had been glorious for tens of thousands of years, he had never been so embarrassed since he ascended to the divine realm.

Not only were they kicked down to the mortal world, but their divine powers were also sealed. In order to fill their stomachs, they had to steal things everywhere like beggars. Sometimes they were not careful enough and got caught!

Especially when he, Yusong and the other two returned to the God Realm, nearly half of the gods were waiting at the Jinshen Platform, just in time to witness their embarrassment.

There was a strange odor on his body, both sour and smelly.

Even though Qingtian had not heard any discussion about himself from other gods, he still firmly believed that the looks those gods cast at him were full of ridicule, sarcasm, and disdain.

Zhao Xuan had no idea what Qingtian was thinking. The action of him easily gripping the sword with his two fingers stimulated Qingtian.

Qingtian believes that it is all Zhao Xuan's fault that he is in this state today.

However, the person involved took his powerful attack effortlessly.

How could such a relaxed action not anger Qingtian?

He ignored Zhao Xuan's own strength, and even ignored the fact that he had been defeated by Zhao Xuan before, and attacked again, turning the tables and fighting.

In fact, no matter how hard he tried, he was no match for Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan never liked these fancy moves, because in his opinion, these moves just looked a little complicated, and to really deal with them, he only needed to show his natal sword.

With just one strike of the sword, Qingtian would be knocked back repeatedly in a miserable state.

Qingtian was unwilling to be defeated by Zhao Xuan, so he continued to kill him.

Zhao Xuan held the sword in one hand and swung it lightly. The flying sword dodged Qingtian's sword and at the same time, it flew wildly and scratched Qingtian's right arm.

The position of the arm against the shoulder is the key to exerting strength. The moment he was scratched, the pain caused Qingtian to lose his grip on the sword, and the sword fell to the ground.

The crisp sound of the sword falling to the ground startled many gods who were chatting nearby, and they all looked over.

Qingwu stepped forward several times to stop Qingtian from fighting.

It wasn't because he wanted to help Zhao Xuan, it was entirely for the sake of his own brother.

Zhao Xuan is extremely powerful. Last time, even the combined power of all the gods were no match for him. This is enough to show how difficult he is to deal with.

This big devil is so difficult to deal with that even if my brother uses all his strength, I am afraid he may not be able to hurt him at all.

Rather than embarrass yourself in public, it is better to call a truce!

Qingtian, however, would not listen to his brother's obstruction. He even glared at Qingwu and said sternly, "Are you my brother or this devil's brother? Why don't you let me fight him to the death?"

Qingwu was very angry at his brainless brother and thought, if he was not Qingtian's brother, he would have drawn his sword and killed him!

How could I talk to him in such a nice tone?

Not to mention one Qingtian, even ten of him put together might not be a match for Zhao Xuan!

"what happened?"

"I do not know!"

"It seems that the Sky-Bearing God of War is fighting with that devil!"

Zhao Xuan vaguely heard the word "God of War" and subconsciously revealed a meaningful smile.

Qingtian thought Zhao Xuan must be laughing at him, so he picked up the sword and stabbed at Zhao Xuan without saying a word, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Xuan looked innocent and kind, blinked and said, "Why, you, a dignified God Realm, won't even allow me to smile?"

Qingtian's face darkened. "You are not laughing at all. You are clearly... mocking me!"

Qingtian was too embarrassed to say who he was laughing at, even though he was certain that Zhao Xuan was laughing at him, he couldn't say it out loud.

Facing the angry Qingtian, Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows without any remorse and continued to provoke him, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just laughing at you!"

Qingtian's face turned pale, "...you!"

"What do you mean by 'me'? You know you are no match for me, so you are so angry and want to curse me?"

"You...are talking nonsense!"

"Why, you said I was talking nonsense when I hit the nail on the head. How can you be called a god of war? I wonder if your God Realm can still make it? Are you sure you didn't make the wrong choice by diluting your words so much?"

Well, at least if Zhao Xuan were to choose, no one except Chu Ge is worthy of the title of God of War!

Well...if so-and-so's god can be called the God of War, then wouldn't Chu Ge be the supreme god, invincible?

"To be honest, you God Realm are not good enough! Hurry up and choose again. If someone with this level can become a god of war, then can I be an instructor in the God Realm?"

The defeated general, Qingtian, was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "......" The devil is the devil! Articulate and shameless!

Zhao Xuan stayed with Chu Ge for a month and felt that his cursing skills had improved!

At least when facing Qingtian, he could easily make the other party so angry that his face turned red and white, and he was extremely frustrated!

Qingtian is not good at speaking and he boasts of his noble status. He cannot learn Zhao Xuan's shamelessness and self-praise.

He lowered his head, determined to defeat Zhao Xuan.

However, when the fight really started, even if Zhao Xuan didn't fight back but just dodged, it seemed extremely easy, as if as long as he made a move, Qingtian would be completely defeated!