Chapter 606 The King of Cangyi (Ask for a monthly ticket!)

  Sages from Church of the Sun, Stars Sect, History and Ceremony Association, Hailing Regiment, and strange forces took action one after another.

   The horror brilliance formed by the mighty power of mythology is extremely strong.

  This is far from being comparable to the jury just now.

   buzz buzz...

  Three Archbishops of Lieyang burst out with blinding light, and in an instant, the eyes of the millions of new players outside and the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly widened.

   Hundreds of white-robed archbishops appeared in the field at the same time!

  They have different expressions and actions, and it is impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

   This is the effect of the high-ranking sun person using the spectrum to the extreme!

  The scorching air wave set off, and these archbishops uniformly wore burning crowns on their heads, illusory wings of light on their backs, and rushed towards the black-clothed gentleman in front of them with flaming spears in their hands!

  “It’s ridiculous to pretend to be the light of justice, but always show others falsehood.”

  Chen Lun spoke lightly, and raised his pitch-black left hand.

  The outstretched five fingers suddenly closed together and pulled down.

  Three Archbishops of Lieyang appeared out of thin air from above his head, with horrified expressions.

  Boom!

  The bodies of the three were uncontrollably pressed to the ground by gravity, lying at Chen Lun's feet, unable to move.

   The menacing over a hundred spectral illusions disappeared immediately.

   Clang!

  Chen Lun raised his hand expressionlessly, his body turned slightly, and the white scepter collided with a golden straight sword that appeared suddenly, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

  The face of the Pope of the Sun Difuni appeared behind the straight sword, his beard and hair were ignited with flames, his eyes were full of flames, his expression was ferocious, and he said in a deep voice:

  "Light is truth, and illusion is just an excuse for the ignorant."

  Chen Lun looked at him and said calmly:

   "No wonder all the angels said that you are the most useless pope among the past popes of the Church of the Sun, because you have lost yourself in your faith, you are devout but stupid... Compared with Martin, you are far behind."

  Tiffany remained silent, but his forehead was covered with veins.

  Chen Lun continued:

"I forgot to tell you that I killed Terrence and the others, and I also snatched the [Aries Forging Hammer]. Of course, Distordak couldn't be killed without it, so I gave you a little participation." Thanks, don't thank me."

   "Jack Speight! Sinner!"

  Tiffany roared.

Incandescent fire erupted from his whole body, and he immediately revealed the form of a mythical creature. A little different from other high-ranking sun figures, the nearly ten-meter-high goat-headed monster with a human body had four arms, and together they lifted a huge golden giant The sword fell on Chen Lun head-on.

   "Heaven seal."

  Chen Lun said coldly.

   With a flick of the white scepter, the terrifying repulsion condensed into a ball, like an invisible fist hitting the sheep-headed monster's chest and abdomen heavily.

  Boom!

   Before the golden cross sword held high by Tiffany coughed up a puddle of high-temperature mythical blood, it fell like rain and made a hissing sound.

  His tall body flew upside down for several kilometers, and smashed **** the ground of the spirit world, shaking the ground.

  The surrounding Cang Yi took advantage of the gap and quickly climbed onto His body surface.

  Tiffany's frightened and angry voices continued, and the incandescent fire shot up into the sky. From a distance, the area where he was located was crazily distorted.

  Boom—

  A 100-meter-high wave rushed in.

  The scene of a tsunami-like disaster on the flat ground is shocking.

  At the head of the wave, Jiadisi, the chief of the Hailing regiment, stood upright, holding an ancient whale bone plate, and beside him stood five 89-meter-tall fish-headed giants, all covered with twisted and weird fish scales.

  They are all the chief priests of the Hailing Regiment, Deep Sea Sequence Four [Apostle of Disaster], with their webbed claws held high, they summoned lightning and thunder.

   Wow!

  The waves changed suddenly, and among the electric snakes, they converged into a terrifying tentacle ten times larger than the tall buildings, falling from the sky!

  Chen Lun raised the white scepter expressionlessly, and the power of heaven spread.

  Boom!

  The huge tentacles seemed to be whipped on an invisible protective cover, countless sea water splashed, thunder was heard, and a thunderstorm suddenly fell.

  At this time, countless stars flickered around the distant stars Pope Beanqi. At first glance, he seemed to be standing between the Milky Way.

   "Up is down, left is right."

   He speaks ghostly words.

  Using the sequence ability to tamper with the sense of direction of the gentleman in black.

  The three unusually beautiful silver-robed high priests beside them closed their eyes and looked up, following the pope in whispers that twisted their hearts:

   "This battle must be lost, and I am disheartened."

   "Heart to the sea, give up resistance."

   "The memory is blank, and I am confused and wandering."

  One [Daughter of the Stars] and three [Witches], under the blessing of the town religion's strange thing [Extraordinary Splendor], even an old-fashioned demigod will inevitably fall into a state of bewilderment.

   Then the next second.

  The four of them showed pain at the same time.

   poof—

   They bent over and vomited blood at the same time.

  The snow-white, smooth and tender skin instantly withered and aged, even cracked like porcelain, from which glistening, thick, mercury-like blood oozes out.

   "How can a demigod have such a high position?!"

  Bianqi's seven orifices were bleeding, and her cracked face was full of disbelief and deep fear.

"ah!"

   "Ahh!"

  The other three archbishops wailed and screamed, and fell to the ground covering their faces, twitching all over, on the verge of losing control!

  Before distorting the enemy's cognition, one's own side loses combat effectiveness due to backlash, and even faces the danger of death...

   "This... this is impossible!"

  Bianqi seemed to be crying and laughing, and her originally high fighting spirit suddenly fell to the bottom.

  Chen Lun glanced coldly at the people of Qunxing Sect, and immediately pointed the white scepter back as if nothing had happened.

  The offensive of the History and Ritual Society also arrived at the same time.

  The five "seven sages who keep secrets" seem to be extremely cautious, revealing the form of mythical creatures early, turning into huge distorted worms, and the surface of the ring-shaped cortex also emerged with mythical creature patterns that existed in history.

  Wyverns, elves, giants and even strange and deformed monsters.

  They seem to have stolen part of the power of these mythical creatures, each showing different characteristics.

  Amidst the rumbling sound, five giant worms burrowed into the ground and moved, but they were all blocked by the repulsion barrier, unable to advance any further.

  The blasphemy Lord Ragnar, who was summoned by President McNeil himself from history, strode forward. He danced in a dark red robe, and raised his hand to summon a raging river of blood.

  Blood flowed over the giant worms, as if they were infused with some kind of power, they twisted crazily, and grew dense bone and flesh tissue. At first glance, they looked like huge and deformed centipedes!

  A worm tens of meters long had dragon wings on its back, opened its serrated round mouth, and breathed out dragon breath. Some of the other worms spawned thorns and vines, some used their muscle joints to slash, and some split into more worms.

   Repulsion can no longer continue to stop their offensive.

  Chen Lun had no choice but to teleport to high altitude, avoiding this round of terrible attacks.

   But at this moment.

  Two strangers from the [Dark Side] sequence seemed to have been prepared, and suddenly appeared behind him. They worked together to build a black coffin and smashed it down.

   Hum!

  The gentleman in black was locked inside instantly.

"good chance!"

  The eyes of all the high-ranking people present were shining.

  Countless streams of mythology suddenly appeared, turbulently gathered, and concentrated on the black coffin!

  Boom!

  Amidst the loud noise, the spirit world shook.

  A terrifying tsunami swept past, and worms ravaged the sea and blood.

  The players who had already broken through 3 million, and the total number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeded 40 million, all exclaimed in unison.

  Countless people who witnessed this scene were shocked.

   "It's really a big scene..."

   "It feels even more exciting than the God of War at the end of the last version!"

   "It's so gorgeous, is this the effect of showing us the high-level power of each channel in turn?"

   "What is textbook combat?!"

   "Is Jack dead?"

   "Probably not... He is the ultimate boss of version 3.0."

   "Either die or be disabled! Don't even look at the luxurious lineup sent by the empire!"

"makes sense…"

  In the barrage in the live broadcast room, posts on game forums, and public channels, intensive exchanges occurred almost simultaneously.

  The Polaris team looked nervous, raised their hands to cover the shock wave, and stared at the sky anxiously.

   All the circus cadres looked solemn.

  Antonio growled angrily.

   "You **** bastards!"

  He swallowed the remaining seven or eight portions of high-level flesh and blood substances in the "Red Crystal Cup", as well as two blood diamonds.

  Boom!

  The cow stood upright, and under the surprised eyes of her companions, her body grew taller and her muscles became more knotted.

  Finally, a monster more than ten meters high with the body of a bull head stood majestically.

  It... He has already completed the transformation in resentment, the original black and white spots on the body surface are completely twisted into a swirl shape, and the two horns on the top of the head are thick and ferocious.

  Antonio raised his hand and reached into his mouth, slowly pulling out a deep dark red holy bone sword.

  In the distance, Ragnar, the blasphemer summoned from history by the [Bell of the Last Return], suddenly turned his head, staring at Anton and the [Holy Sword of Blasphemy] in his hand.

  The battle between the two sides is about to start.

   But at this moment.

  Suddenly, endless coercion descended from midair.

  Tiffany returned to the battle. He, like the more than 20 high-ranking people who participated in the siege, all showed a look of horror.

"That is…"

  Everyone raised their heads in unison, staring blankly at the huge figure slowly revealing their figure...

  Pale ragged robes swing across the sky.

  The man wearing the rusty crown is a full forty meters tall, standing out of nowhere with an elegant figure, and his bare skin is flawless, shining brightly under the light of the spirit world.

  His left hand holds an ivory white carved cross sword.

   Straight towards the sky.

  Holding his right arm horizontally, a giant white-scale snake with emerald dragon horns is wrapped around his arm, and his vertical pupils look down on all living beings indifferently.

  A pale halo at the back of his head.

   Radiates a daunting sense of destiny.

  Three emerald green, chu red, and pitch black cards were suspended over the shoulders.

   Spins endlessly.

  The figure blocked the sun under the vision of the spirit world.

  In the backlight, behind the ivory white carved cross sword, half of a human face is looming, and a half-open and half-closed black eye is neither happy nor sad.

   Long gray hair fluttering around.

  In the ears of those present, it seemed as if they heard the sound of prayer and singing from afar—

   "You are the door of a great chapter, the beginning of a grand epic...

  You are the end of the supreme drama, the end of all myths...

  You are the lord of the fairyland and the spirit world, the protector of the strangers, the king of the innocence! "

  Tiffany's complexion was twisted, and he roared with anger:

   "Retreat!"

  噗—

  The figure in the sky waved his hand.

  The ivory white carved cross sword slanted across a white curtain.

  The three Archbishops of Lieyang didn't even have time to react, they disappeared into the world immediately like oil paintings erased by white paint.

   Only a little residual crystalline dust is left falling.

  It is breathtakingly beautiful.

   "Run! Run!"

  Suspended in mid-air, the two strangers [Dark Side] who had originally attacked Jack Speight had their hearts beating like drums, and they were scared out of their wits.

  However, the two of them have not had time to turn around and retreat.

   In the next moment, it was engulfed by the giant white-scaled python, locked up, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

   "The King of Cang Yi has possessed angel-level combat power! Retreat! Retreat!"

  Tiffany watched the three Lieyang archbishops die, hissing and roaring.

   "Return to the king city and tell His Majesty the Sun King! We must suppress these heinous sinners in the world!"

"ah!"

   Pope Beanqi of the Stars raised her head in horror, screaming in horror.

  He had already been severely injured by the backlash, and his sanity was dry. If it weren't for the support of [Splendid Splendor from Beyond the Sky], he might have lost control.

  At this moment, when he saw the ivory white carved cross sword fall, his body surface cracked, and his body twisted into an indeterminate mass of colored matter...

  The pope of the stars was frightened by the emotion of fear and out of control!

  Boom—

  The sword of the Cang Yi King split the land of the spirit world.

  Being Anqi and even the three high-ranking members of the Stars Sect were all annihilated by this blow, leaving no bones left.

   "Run! Run!"

  Millions of players couldn't care less about watching the show, and turned their heads to withdraw from the spirit world.

  However, they discovered to their astonishment that they could not return to the present world at all.

  The spirit world was firmly closed at some point!

   Only allowed in, not allowed out!

  The players turned their heads to look at the figure in gray in mid-air, and suddenly realized that Jack, as the master of the spirit world, might have planned to trap everyone here!

   "It's horrible, it's so f*cking scary!"

   "The imperial camp, the four major churches plus opposition forces, a total of more than 20 saints and demigods, and three S-level monsters are not Jack Speight's opponents... How can we play version 3.0? How do we play?!"

   "This main line is simply impossible to complete!"

   "Mom, can I give up the main line, let me go out!"

   "I don't want to lose my rank! I'm so stupid!"

  Players communicate excitedly in the channel.

  In the live broadcast room, tens of millions of viewers could not help being astonished and astonished watching this one-sided massacre scene.

  Countless barrages flashed by, and the two common words that expressed shock were the most frequent ones—

   "Fuck!"

  噗—

   Another clang that resounded throughout the universe.

  The ivory white carved cross sword cut through the field of vision, dragged the white curtain, and fell again.

   The target this time is the camp of the Hailing Regiment.

  Chief Gadis was horrified.

  He mobilized [Abyss Suicide Note] with all his strength, and the 100-meter tsunami set off again. The five high priests who turned into fish-head giants roared and roared, calling for lightning and thunder, and swept past along with the tsunami.

  They tried to use this power to resist the attack of the King of Pale Clothes!

   But it was in vain.

  The white curtain swept across, and the tsunami split in two.

  The endless seawater condensed into crystals, frozen in mid-air.

  The upper part collapsed suddenly, turning into a fog of dust covering several kilometers, brilliant and stunning.

  Five chief priests of the Hailing Regiment were killed by this sword!

   And Gadis survived the catastrophe, crawling on the ground in shock.

   Drag out a long **** road.

  Half of his body disappeared, enduring the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, took out the [Abyss Suicide Note] with the remaining hand, and poured the remaining sanity into it desperately.

   Wow!

  A slippery dark green tentacle rolled him up.

   took her out of the spirit world.

  Of course, with his seriously injured state, I am afraid that he will suffer from torture for a long time, whether it is physically or mentally...

  The crystals attached to him will erode his sanity all the time, and once he thinks of that terrifying figure in pale clothes, he is in danger of losing control!

  The King of Pale Cloths ignored the fleeing Gadis.

  His indifferent eyes turned, locked on McNeill, and the "Seven Sages of Secret Keepers"...

"Walk!"

  McNeill ordered in a deep voice.

  However, in the next moment, the ivory white carved cross sword fell.

  Boom!

  The three "sages" were wiped out, and before they even had time to perform historical retrospect, they completely became part of history.

After McNeill forcibly ordered Ragnar the Blasphemer, he himself led the remaining remnants into the huge sarcophagus, and used the sequence ability of Sequence Three [Grave Digger] to dig out a "historical passage" to avoid the spirit world Blocked and returned to the present world.

   "It was you who destroyed the Red Apple Church, and Rafa died at your hands..."

  Ragnar couldn't get rid of the control of [Bell of the Last End], so he stayed where he was, looking up at the King in Cangyi in the sky, He said in a deep voice.

  噗—

  The figure in Cang Yi raised his cross sword, and an indifferent voice came from behind the sword:

   "Yes, not only that, after Dolomy Purnis was reborn, she also died at my hands... In the future, it will be the same for the high-ranking people of flesh and blood, and the same will be true for Madame Rosa Marialena."

   Ragnar the Blasphemer was slightly taken aback.

   Bass!

  The ivory white carved cross sword has fallen.

  Boom!

   He returned to history again.

   So far, the high-ranking people who participated in the encirclement and suppression operation died or fled, and now only Tiffany is left standing there alone.

  He regained the appearance of the old man, but his face was ashen and his back was bent.

   Facing the terrifying giant shadow in green clothes, the Sun Pope seemed to have lost his fighting spirit, and murmured:

   "Where will the empire go, and where will my religion go..."

  Boom!

  The white curtain fell suddenly.

  The existence of the old man was wiped clean.

  The eyes of the King in Cang Yi are neither sad nor happy, overlooking the devastated land.

  Millions of players are trapped in the spirit world, scurrying around like headless chickens.

  He stands tall, bringing deep fear to the players and viewers in the live broadcast room. This seems to be an invincible ultimate BOSS...

   "Everything about you is mine."

  The King of Cang Yi said so.

  The crimson card floating on the shoulder suddenly freezes in the rotation, and flips over, revealing a faceless figure holding a scythe.

  噗—

  The last thing everyone heard was the clanging of the cross sword.

   A white curtain flashes across the field of vision.

  【You are dead! 】

  Countless players' sights turned black, and prompts popped up.

  The entire spiritual world fell silent instantly.

   There was a dead silence.

  The King of Cangyi raised his right arm slightly, and the giant white-scaled python snaked past, spitting out a colorful and dazzling ball of eyes from his palm...

  That is the power contributed by all the players present.

  More than one billion lives and physical strength, plus tens of millions of sanity.

  The Polaris team and everyone in the circus stared up.

  Silence for a long time.

  (end of this chapter)