"It seems that my requirements for S-level are still too high."
The look of disappointment in Fang Xiu's eyes deeply hurt Jing Gui's fragile heart.
"Asshole! How dare you look down on me! The realm unfolds. Infinite Hell!" Jinggui said something different and directly opened the realm.
boom!
The dark spiritual light surged from his body, and endless black fire rose up, turning into a mask with a strange face and wings of black fire. His silver hair was like a waterfall, and his right eye was filled with blood.
The next moment, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the void trembled.
Above the sky, a huge blood-colored eye slowly rose.
Under the shining of blood, endless black fire burned the earth and spread crazily, and in the midst of this endless black fire, a terrifying shadow of hell rose from the ground and slowly took shape.
There are billions of strange shadows inside, roaring silently, and there are endless instruments of torture everywhere. There are also mountains of swords and seas of fire, hanging silver ropes, millstones of flesh and blood, souls crossing bridges, mountains of corpses and seas of blood...
The powerful power brought by the Infinite Hell made Jinggui regain some confidence again: "Feel your own power!"
Jing Gui stood in the depths of the Infinite Hell, his face ferocious and arrogant.
Lin Ye, who was behind Fang Xiu, had already retracted his right hand in embarrassment, looking at the hellish scene around him in horror. The terrifying and almost substantial aura penetrated into his body, making him tremble uncontrollably. .
It was an instinctive tremor of the body.
Is this the true power of a prophet?
So strong!
At this time, the disappointment on Fang Xiu's face became more intense, and he even shook his head.
He stretched out his hand to touch the endless black flames in the Infinite Hell, letting his palms burn until they were scorched black, but he said in disappointment: "It's just superficial."
He looked into the depths of the Infernal Hell again, but could not see the familiar shadow of the mysterious god. He shook his head again and said, "It makes people laugh."
He was like a picky gourmet who was reviewing a delicious dish made by a third-rate chef. He couldn't help but spit out the dish as soon as he took a bite.
There is no trace of time in the endless hell.
"It's rubbish."
"Perhaps I shouldn't have too high expectations of you."
Fang Xiu had already infinitely overestimated the strength of the S-class Jinggui, but he never expected that in the end it would be so laughable, as if he was imitating someone else.
Not to mention that the power of the black flames has weakened, there are no shadows of ghosts, there are no angelic laws, and there is no time regression, can this be called an endless hell? It's better to call Youjian Inn, after all, the environment looks quite comfortable.
Jing Gui was so angry that he trembled with anger at Fang Xiu's comments: "Stop pretending to be there, or you will die!"
The next moment, black flames surged like a volcano erupting, and bright silver ropes moved out like poisonous snakes. During this period, densely packed and strange shadows swarmed up.
In just an instant, the terrifying attacks were overwhelming, almost drowning Fang Xiu. Lin Ye behind him was extremely horrified.
Lin Ye could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in these billions of attacks. If any one of them landed on him, he would definitely die.
At this time, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded: "Well, let me show you what the real endless hell is.
The realm unfolds. Infinite Hell. "
boom!
The endless hell of Jinggui was directly shattered, replaced by the soul-stirring black flames, the murmurs of the weird gods that filled the world, and two bright moons, one silver and one red, hanging high above the head.
The Infinite Hell is the embodiment of all Fang Xiu's power, so when he possesses the Angelic Law, there will be a corresponding reflection in the Infinite Hell.
Fang Xiu stood in the depths of the Eternal Hell, surrounded by all the strange gods, with his incredibly beautiful wife standing beside him, like the lord of the strange gods.
"No...this is impossible!" Jing Jui shouted wildly, eyes full of disbelief: "I have obviously copied you, why are you so much stronger than me!?"
"It seems that your copy limit is level five." Fang Xiu said calmly.
"My copy limit is level five, but aren't you level five?"
Fang Xiu shook his head lightly: "Summer insects cannot speak of ice.
I'll give you one last chance. If you can copy a work that satisfies me, you may die a less painful death. "
"Bastard!" Jinggui was furious in an instant, and his S-class dignity was ruthlessly trampled on. A dazzling red light suddenly erupted from his body, covering Fang Xiu and the Infernal Hell, trying to replicate a perfect one.
However, his strength was consumed rapidly, his breath became weaker and weaker, but the look of despair on his face became stronger.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Why do you have so much power beyond the fifth level in you!"
"Are these your last words?" Painful light emerged from Fang Xiu's palm, distorting the surrounding light like a black hole.
"No! I don't believe it!!" Jinggui roared crazily.
At this moment, shua!
A palm stretched out from Fang Xiu's chest, dripping with blood, and the owner of this palm was Lin Ye!
Lin Ye looked at the blood hole on Fang Xiu's body with trembling eyes and suddenly withdrew his hand.
"No...it's not me, my body is out of control!"
At this moment, he was a little collapsed. Just now, a powerful force suddenly emerged from his body, and then he was out of control.
"Hahaha..." Jing Jui's arrogant laughter sounded: "You won't rest until you fall into the trap!
Do you think I just copied your field? In fact, I am transferring the power, transferring most of the power to the mirror slave Lin Ye.
His awakened ability is a fatal line, and he will die if he touches it!
With my strength and his ability, you will definitely die! "
Fang Xiu didn't move at all, the expression on his face remained calm.
Lin Ye, on the other hand, had collapsed and knelt at Fang Xiu's feet.
Ever since Fang Xiu resurrected everyone, he knew that the prophet would always be the same prophet, and he had wrongly blamed him.
He was already ashamed, but at this moment, he was used by Jing Gui to sneak attack on his idol. This feeling of guilt was simply unbearable for him.
He looked at his blood-covered hands in despair.
"I...killed the prophet..."
Coldness, trembling, despair, guilt, all kinds of complicated emotions rushed into my heart, and in an instant, they broke the heart of this seventeen-year-old boy.
The tears couldn't stop falling.
"I think you may have misunderstood." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.
"Kill me? Just by relying on your power of mirror trick? It's still far away."
Lin Ye raised his head blankly, and immediately saw that Fang Xiu's wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he became unscathed in the blink of an eye.
"Your ability's death line is indeed very special. With the cooperation of Jinggui's power, it did kill my body, but that's all."
Jing Gui’s face is filled with questions. Did he kill your body? That's all? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Is this something a human being can say?
