In an instant, the power of national destiny in the world was forcibly awakened.
A consciousness suddenly awakened in heaven and earth, like a consciousness between heaven and earth, suddenly blessing the King of England with a magnificent meaning.
A golden dragon pattern slowly appeared on King Ying's body, carrying the majestic power of national destiny.
The power of national destiny fiercely blessed King Ying's cultivation, forcibly raising King Ying's cultivation to the state of divine transformation.
A force of rules that communicated between heaven and earth slowly appeared. In a daze, King Ying seemed to see all the living beings between heaven and earth...
King Ying used the power of national destiny to see the miserable conditions of the people in Yang Kai's land. Various officers and soldiers continued to suppress the people, and they would be massacred if they did not obey the slightest.
In that world, some people were crying, and some were sitting in a daze in front of the corpses of their relatives.
There were also countless corpses that were dug into deep pits by the officers and soldiers and thrown into them for burial.
In order to establish themselves as king, Yang Kai's officers and soldiers slaughtered countless people with various iron-blooded methods...
There are hostile forces and there are ordinary people.
Seeing all the things Yang Kai was doing to guard the ground, King Ying's face turned extremely ugly in an instant.
"Yang Kai, you really deserve to die."
The fate of the country is sleeping, and the struggle for power has become like a dynastic dispute in the secular world.
Ten thousand generals have succeeded, and ten thousand bones have withered; one king rises, and all the people fall...
"The Human Emperor is dead, so what can I do?" Yang Kai calmly shook his head.
King Ying shook his head and stopped talking.
With the blessing of the power of national destiny, King Ying immediately felt that the power of his soul was being continuously and violently consumed by the forcible awakening of national destiny.
Forcibly awakening the power of national destiny will inevitably suffer backlash, but I didn't expect that the backlash would be the power of the soul.
His Nascent Soul's cultivation level cannot sustain the power of the country for too long, and he must deal with Yang Kai as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in danger.
King Ying's eyes flashed with frightening golden light, and he violently moved the Holy King Spear in his hand, heading towards Yang Kai.
Yang Kai's expression suddenly changed when he saw King Ying's outburst.
He couldn't understand why King Ying could forcefully borrow the power of the country's destiny while it was sleeping.
"God King Thorn!" King Ying shouted loudly, and activated the divine cultivation that the national destiny relied on.
In an instant, the Holy King's Spear in King Ying's hand suddenly erupted into a burst of dazzling golden light, with an invincible aura that caused the void to twist violently.
A dazzling golden light, like a bright sun, immediately pierced the void as King Ying's spear pointed.
Buzz!
A roar resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the spear intent with infinite coldness pierced Yang Kai.
Although Yang Kai was confused about the weirdness of King Ying borrowing the power of national destiny, he did not panic at all. Although King Ying has the power to transform into gods, after all, he is just borrowing the power of national destiny.
And he has already seen that the cost for King Ying to borrow the power of national destiny must be very high, and it cannot be sustained for too long.
Yang Kai saw King Ying's Divine King Spear stabbing him, and immediately activated his cultivation, turning it into a sharp swing of a thin knife.
The swipe of the thin knife was like a bright moon in an instant, with a silvery cold light, heading towards King Ying.
The light of the bright moon collided with King Ying's Holy King's Spear, instantly arousing the spiritual tide and turning into a hurricane that swept in all directions.
The Hansai guards fell instantly in response to the aftermath of the attack from the two realms of transformation.
King Ying held up the Holy King Spear and was defeated in one move. He turned sideways with the gun raised, stepped in front of Yang Kai, raised the Holy King Spear and made another sweep.
In an instant, the cold light was dazzling.
Yang Kai retreated fiercely to avoid King Ying's cold spear, and then looked at King Ying from a distance.
"Prince Ying, I don't know why you can borrow the power of national destiny..." Yang Kai calmly said to Prince Ying Youyou, "But the power you borrowed is not your own cultivation after all."
"The realm of transformation into gods is not only about the difference in cultivation power." Before Yang Kai could finish his words, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he turned the thin knife in his hand and sent it towards King Ying.
"Transforming into a god is transforming into a god, and it cannot be compensated by the power of cultivation."
Under Yang Kai's gentle move, the thin knife suddenly seemed to awaken some kind of sharp consciousness, and the radiance like a bright moon suddenly expanded and exploded. BIquGe.biz
The thin knife seemed to have grown several times in size in an instant, and it fiercely headed towards King Ying with an aura that could destroy the world.
Princess Ying, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned instantly when she saw the powerful sword.
She could see that the gap between King Ying and Yang Kai was not just in cultivation, but also in their understanding of becoming gods.
Now that King Ying is borrowing the power of national destiny, he can only achieve the goal of transforming into a god, but he lacks the "meaning" to transform into a god.
Even if he borrows the power of national destiny, there is still a lot of gap between him and Yang Kai.
King Qi Ying is now just using the National Destiny Token left by Su Mo to forcibly awaken the power of National Destiny, and he cannot hold on for long.
Princess Ying could already tell from King Ying's state that King Ying's soul was constantly being consumed. If this continued, King Ying would not be able to hold on for too long.
Princess Ying sighed and touched her bulging belly. When she was about to say something, she saw Prince Ying looking over with a look of resistance.
Princess Ying looked at King Ying's expression and immediately gave up the idea of taking action.
A misty aura slowly awakened on King Ying's body.
King Ying turned his head to look at Yang Kai's stabbing knife, and shouted fiercely:
"The Holy King wakes up!"
In an instant, the Holy King Spear in King Ying's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling stream of light.
Liuguang seemed to be conscious, and he fiercely moved forward to block Yang Kai's majestic sword, and fixed Yang Kai's sword in the void.
The stream of light slowly dispersed and turned into a statue of a god reaching the sky.
I saw that it was a tall, mighty and illusory figure with awe-inspiring righteousness. The tall figure looked at Yang Kai coldly, raised his hand to grasp Yang Kai's thin blade, and no matter how much Yang Kai stabbed him with needles, he could not pull out the thin blade. knife.
The Holy King who was sealed in the Holy King's spear thought, and this move can call the Holy King to take action once.
Yang Kai's expression suddenly changed when he saw the phantom of the Holy King that suddenly appeared, and he dropped his sword and stepped back.
As soon as Yang Kai retreated, he saw the holy king's shadow violently grasp it, and the thin knife shattered into pieces, turning into powder and exploding violently.
boom!
The sound resounded throughout the sky, making the mountains and rivers tremble violently in shock.
"One move of the Holy King!" Looking at the retreating Yang Kai, in response to the king's fierce shout, he poured all his cultivation into the Holy King's spear.
The Holy King's shadow erupted with dazzling brilliance, like a statue of a god.
The holy king's shadow stepped forward fiercely, his palm turned into a gun, and the golden light was like the bright sun, breaking through the void and reaching in front of Yang Kai.
"Cold Realm." Yang Kai pushed forward with both palms, and a chill filled the sky, turning into endless chill, and instantly blocked the Holy King's shot in front of him.
One move was blocked, and King Ying's face showed the pain of soul consumption caused by the backlash of the power of national destiny.
"Second Form of the Holy King!" King Ying forcibly raised his spirits and roared again.
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