The Poor Confused Guy!

The last round of the battle, also the most important one, was the battle between the Universe Gods in the First Heaven.

All eyes were on the participants from both teams.

Among them there was Jian Wushuang, who deliberately controlled his aura to avoid attention.

Only Lord Wu Cang and Dong Ao were looking at him.

Dong Ao stared at Jian Wushuang angrily, tightly holding his hands. He could accept the fact that he was defeated by Jian Wushuang.

He still believed that he was defeated because of his carelessness over Jian Wushuang's conscious attack.

"I am now watching how you will be defeated in the battle!" Dong Ao murmured with hatred brewing in his mind.

At the center of the battlefield, twenty talents from the two teams stood side by side.

"See you again Long Hao."

The voice came from the young man in the black robe. He was the genius in Universe God Palace.

"Lu Qing?" Long Hao was surprised.