Boom!
Katsa——
In the light of dawn, the space collapsed and the aura escaped, and was instantly noticed by the guarding army waiting for it from the outside world. Suddenly, overwhelming attacks fell, accelerating the disintegration of the space.
The True Immortal Giant took the lead, stepping into the sky full of fire, manifesting his majestic true body, reaching into the cracks in time and space, and tearing hard on both sides. A head as big as a star squeezed in, looking down coldly with a stern gaze.
"There will be remnants in the night, you can't escape!"
"Roar!
"
A bright beam of light, with a vibrating aura of destruction, erupted from the True Immortal's mouth, annihilating everything in its path. It spanned a long distance in an instant, and when it was about to hit everyone, a white palm reached out and slapped the beam of light back with a backhand.
"Lord Night Lord?"
Weiyuan frowned and looked at Yan Xing, who looked indifferent, with anxious eyes. If they were held back, they would face a steady stream of powerful enemies that would be difficult to defeat with just two fists, not to mention the two most powerful forces in the world.
With the current Ye Mu Hui, even if they were bound to the Holy Court, they would not be a match for any of them.
The wise choice is to retreat immediately. Using Yan Xing's magical leap ability is enough to escape the blockade of the "Prison Lock Sky Formation".
"Weiyuan, haven't you noticed that something very important is missing from my hand?"
Yan Xing slowly raised his left hand and spread out his five fingers. It was empty and he was not wearing anything.
Weiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what Yan Xing was talking about, but the current situation was not the time to pursue this matter.
"Lord Night Lord, the [Eye of Dawn Ring] was lost in that battle. A long time has passed, and I don't know where it is. This thing is important and should be found. However, we need to consider the long term and investigate the information carefully."
"Given the current situation, it's really not the time to think about this matter, Lord Night Lord!"
Weiyuan had a wry smile in his eyes. The [Eye of Dawn Ring] is a token representing the highest authority of the Night Club. It has many special functions and is personally controlled by the Night Lords of all generations.
In that battle in the Spark Era, the contemporary Night Lord died in the battle, and the ring disappeared long ago. Finding it back is easier said than done, more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
"Since I am the Night Lord now, the ring naturally belongs to me. Don't worry, I already know where it is."
The corners of Yan Xing's mouth raised, his eyes flashed, and he accepted the knowledge of the Night Lords of the past generations. He also learned the method of sensing the "Eye of Dawn Ring". The ring was right in front of him, in the Prison of the End.
Thinking about it, it must be one of the guarding ethnic groups who got the ring in the first place, passed it down from generation to generation, and kept it as a forbidden object.
"But……"
Weiyuan and others all wanted to speak out words of persuasion, but were interrupted by Yan Xing raising his hand. A terrifying wave of aura flashed past, making everyone's eyes widen in shock.
"You guys stand aside and leave these guys to me."
"Haha, just after the breakthrough, my hands are itching unbearably, so let's try my current strength with them!"
After saying that, Yan Xing raised his hand and a jet black robe appeared to cover his body. The hood was closed, hiding his face in the shadows.
The physical appearance, voice and breath, and even the fluctuations of the origin of life have been modified. It is like a completely different person. The perfection of the disguise is no longer inferior to those of the black-robed men in the Holy Court.
His identity is of great use and involves many things. If it is not necessary, his identity cannot be revealed for the time being. The longer the name "Night Lord" is hidden, the better.
boom--
Wow!
Affected by internal and external troubles, the Dawn Light Space persisted for a few breaths under the ravages of endless attacks, and finally collapsed completely. Everyone fell into the outside world amidst the fragments of time and space flying in the sky, and landed on the sea of magma and fire.
Looking around, there are many immortals, many gods and demons, huge warships covering the sky, and the chains of the sky are like roaring dragons, locking the energy of everyone in the night from a distance, ready to go, and the aura is terrifying.
"I'm going to fuck-"
Invisible flames burned in Yan Xing's eyes, and fighting spirit surged in his heart. A violent and extremely powerful aura spurted out from his body, penetrating the sky, attracting many strong men to look at him sideways.
"This guy is..."
A true immortal named Owl Bear, who came from the Ten Thousand Tribes tribe and had the beak of a bird and the body of a bear, looked at Yan Xing, who was releasing his aura wantonly, with a look of astonishment on his face.
This, this has faintly exceeded the critical point of the power that a true immortal can release, and there are no ruins soldiers to cover up the aura. Is this guy desperate for his life? Do you want to pay the price of death to attract the unknown will?
"It's ridiculous. Do you think you can escape by sacrificing one person? Let me tell you, even if the unknown will comes, they will die here today!"
"The Night Club must be wiped out all of them!"
The owlbear has a ferocious look on its face. The extremely huge bear's body stands upright against the sky and the earth. Its purple-gold hair stands upside down. Endless thunder of destruction lingers on it. It is majestic and immeasurable. Its body shakes slightly, shaking the heaven and the earth.
"Big man, you are too noisy."
boom!
Yan Xing murmured softly and stepped on his feet. A dull roar sounded in the hearts of countless soldiers. Their mouths and noses suddenly felt wet, and a large amount of blood mixed with flesh foam spurted out.
What a monster is this! ?
Just the sound of a stampede actually shattered the hearts of everyone present except the True Immortal. Although this injury is not fatal to the monk, just every move has such power, which is shocking.
The crowd of true fairy boys shook violently, and the man in black robe disappeared directly into their Qi lock, and the void he stepped on shattered into an absolute vacuum hole.
Pfft——
The owlbear's huge head tilted back violently, and a jet-black stream of light penetrated from his chin, crushing his brain, and then shot out from between his eyebrows, bringing up a river of gray-white blood.
Blood was spilled on the ground, and every drop was as heavy as a star. It hit the sea of magma and fire hard, setting off an endless wave. No one was paying attention to such a destructive scene.
quick! It's so fast!
The owlbear, who was so strong, so sharp and pure in power, and known for his defense, was instantly penetrated through the toughest head, and even the dog's brain was knocked out.
"Just the power of the physical body!?"
A true immortal with keen perception discovered the clue and exclaimed. In the rapid attack just now, he did not sense any energy breath or regular fluctuations. It was not magical power, not talent, not secret technique, not even the soldiers of the ruins. No urging.
With just pure physical strength, one punch penetrated the owlbear's head.
“Ho ho ho!
"
"Asshole! I'm going to kill you!
"
The owlbear looked up to the sky and shouted angrily. He looked at the big hole between his eyebrows that could not be healed for a long time. His eyes moved and instantly locked onto the black-robed figure floating directly above him.
"The spear of thorns! It will hit and penetrate!"
The owlbear held his hand emptyly, and a scarlet spear covered with barbs appeared. It buzzed and vibrated, and its aura was bloody and violent, revealing its desire for killing.
"kill--"
boom!
The scarlet light pierced the void and tore the sky. It instantly circled a semicircle in a strange arc and appeared behind Yan Xing's head, trying to pierce his head.
clang!
"What!?"
"This is impossible!
"
I saw that the back of Yan Xing's head squirmed slightly, and he stretched out an arm violently, with two fingers coming first, and accurately clamped the tip of the scarlet gun, making a clear and crisp clashing sound, and froze it in place out of thin air, unable to do anything. inch forward.
It’s still just the power of the physical body!
There is no fluctuation of the ruined soldiers. The power of this person has exceeded the critical point. Why is there no unknown will coming?
"It's my turn."
Yan Xing's eyes were cold, and he held the scarlet spear in his palm with his backhand. With a thought, he used the ge force field to suppress the struggling spear. Although he could not recognize its owner and could not exert the power of this relic weapon, it was tough and sharp. Although inconvenient in nature, it is still a powerful tool.
Since he wants to hide his identity, he cannot use some methods with personal characteristics. However, even simple physical power is enough to deal with these true immortal giants who dare not use all their strength.
die!
Yan Xing held the spear of thorns, which turned into black and red threads. In an instant, he shuttled back and forth hundreds of millions of times around the owl bear. The light of destruction dissipated. The majestic body of the real immortal giant was already riddled with holes. The holes that penetrated the front and back were densely scattered all over. All over the body.
Ninety-nine percent of the power of the true immortal has been wiped out, and death is not far away.
"Isn't it difficult to kill a true immortal?"
Yan Xing's brows were slightly raised, blood was lingering all over his body, and he held his palms in vain. The owlbear, who had been stunned, was oppressed by an invisible force, and gradually collapsed into a blood bead.
Throw it into your mouth, chew it and swallow it, digest it into a stream of pure energy, and pour into the original world.
Owlbears are aliens, only they are not the same kind. There is not much psychological barrier to swallowing them alive, which is equivalent to eating eggs alive.
In the midst of lightning and flint, a true immortal giant "died" like this. Although he could be resurrected with a separate soul, the relic soldiers and the true body that he had worked hard to cultivate will remain here forever.
The loss was huge, and it would be difficult to recover for billions of years, especially if you wanted to find a suitable relic weapon for you, that would be too difficult.
"This person is powerful and weird, come on together!"
The rest of the True Immortals finally woke up from the doubts about why the unknown will did not come, and they could not care so much at this time. If they continued to be distracted, Owlbear might be their fate.
