Chapter 616 The Sun King Arrives

  Chen Lun's figure flickered in the spirit world.

   Often a teleport can span tens of thousands of kilometers.

  He is going to the northern battlefield.

  Before, in the posture of the King of Cang Yi, he crushed and slaughtered more than a dozen high-ranking members of the Wandering Knights and the Imperial Judgment. His mood was calm, as if he had crushed a group of ants to death.

  Chen Lun also ignored the situation on the battlefield in this world.

  His current goal is very simple, which is to go to another battlefield and hunt down the high-level combat power of the empire.

   In this way, the empire was cornered.

   The Sun King Andre could no longer sit still.

  By then, Chen Lun's goal will be more than half successful.

   Whoosh!

   Another flash.

  Chen Lun came to the sky above a spiritual battlefield.

  Overlooking, in the azure horizon, countless players were charging in a certain direction, and countless magical lights rushed towards them, instantly killing hundreds of players.

   "This is too inconvenient! The high-level players in the sequence of flesh and blood are all instantly killed by one face-to-face. What kind of professions are there in the later stage of the game? They are all so crispy!"

   "Rush! Rush with me!"

   "All of the Lost Name Guild, prepare to focus on the mage group on the right!"

   "Be careful! The high-ranking person of the Madman School is about to open up again!"

   On the noisy battlefield, many players shouted and roared.

  Chen Lun glanced into the distance, and saw four saints from the Hailing Regiment, plus three saints from the History and Ceremony Association, fighting against five archmages from the "Comet Regiment" of the madman school.

  Five temporary mage towers stand behind the camp of the Madman School, providing powerful boosts for mages at all times.

  Chen Lun is very clear, in fact, the mage tower is a standard equipment for high-ranking magicians. From a certain point of view, it can be regarded as the qualitative change ability of Sequence Five [Sculptor].

  The magician who owns the mage tower has to increase his strength by several levels.

  The five archmages of the "Comet Group" fought back and forth with the seven saints relying on the increase of the mage tower, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

  Chen Lun stood out of thin air, looked at the battlefield, and slowly raised his hand.

  A pitch-black shadow clings to the five fingers, and wisps of black smoke rise up.

   "Earth tracing."

  嗡—

  The powerful gravitational force has reached an extremely terrifying level under the increase of the power of the spirit world.

   Tens of thousands of players were horrified to find that their bodies were completely out of control, and they were forced to take off during the charge.

   Immediately, the players saw the black hat figure in mid-air.

   "Jack! It's Jack Speight!"

   "The King of Cang Yi is here?!"

   "You idiot, are you playing a ghost?! Last time I had a bad luck. I participated in the main quest and was inexplicably killed. Now I will die if I play a side quest!"

   "Ahhh! Someone save me! I've run out of resurrections!"

  In the noisy noise of twittering.

  Chen Lun suddenly folded his five fingers together.

   Woohoo!

   Tens of thousands of players were gathered together by the invisible gravitational force, smashed together, and forcibly "pinched" into a ball of meat.

  Before they died in battle, their life, physical strength and sanity were once again harvested by Chen Lun.

   "Version BOSS broke in! Run!"

   "Go, go, go!"

   "Fuck, it's really annoying!"

   "Can't afford to provoke or hide? King of Cang Yi, you are really awesome!"

  The players on the spirit world fled in all directions.

  Many people who have learned the lesson tried to leave the spirit world the moment they saw Chen Lun coming, but what they didn't expect was that Chen Lun blocked the spirit world much earlier.

   "Zhuo! Locked up again!"

   "I will never come to the spirit world again!"

  The players were distraught.

   I can't fight and I can't fight, I can't run and I can't run away.

  Many people directly chose to put it badly, sitting on the ground and waiting to die.

   Soon, a brilliant crystalline cube was thrown out of Jack's hand, gently fell to the ground, and shattered into shiny powder.

  KaKa…

  The Cang Yi began to spread, engulfing the players one by one in their desperate eyes.

  【You are dead! 】

  In the distance, the high-ranking people who were fighting stopped in shock.

   "Jack Speight!"

  One of the chief priests of the Hailing regiment was terrified.

  His forehead was full of blue veins, and his eyes spit out cannibalistic anger.

   "It seems that you really don't pay attention to the Church of the Seven Gods anymore, and think that you can hunt and kill us wantonly with your strength?!"

   "Jade Si was forced to proclaim himself chief, and the Hailing Regiment suffered heavy losses, all because of you **** guy!"

  Another high priest shouted angrily.

  The three saints of the History and Ritual Association looked at each other, but they had the intention of retreating.

  It was a time of turbulent wars in the world, and they did not expect that the King of Cang Yi would take the opportunity to hunt and kill the high-ranking members of the Church of the Seven Gods.

   "Are you done talking nonsense?"

   Chen Lun said indifferently.

   "Go to **** after you finish speaking."

"you?!"

  The expressions of the seven saints from the Hailing Regiment and the History and Ceremony Association changed drastically, and they fled in all directions in unison.

   "Earth tracing."

  Chen Lun raised his hands together.

  The terrifying gravitational force quietly enveloped the bodies of the seven saints, and they were forcibly dragged back in an instant.

   "Ugh! Damn sinner, go to hell!"

  The head priest of the Hailing Regiment blushed and roared angrily.

  He instantly revealed the form of a mythical creature, transformed into a giant murloc, opened his webbed claws, summoned a thundercloud, and floated towards Chen Lun.

   "Heaven seal."

   Chen Lun waved his hand, and an ivory white scepter appeared.

  He flicked the scepter, and the repulsive force spread accordingly.

  The thundercloud seemed to be blown away by an irresistible hurricane, and immediately retreated several kilometers away.

   Immediately, Chen Lun remained silent, and pointed the white scepter at the chief priest's horrified eyes.

"No…"

  The murloc opened its mouth wide.

   Repulsion shrouded down.

   Acts simultaneously with gravity.

  Gratt!

  The archbishop's fish eyes suddenly bulged and were bloodshot.

  Galala—

  The sound of bones shattering came and went, as if an invisible big hand was tightly clutching his body.

   Next second.

  Boom!

  The chief priest of the Hailing regiment in the form of a mythical creature was squeezed into a **** mist!

   "Nickels!"

  The remaining three members of the Hailing regiment were filled with grief and indignation.

   However, Chen Lun's eyes were always indifferent, and his figure was gradually raised in the eyes of everyone, and finally turned into a king in green clothes more than 40 meters high.

   "Fight with him!"

   "Take history as a mirror, the King in Cang Yi will definitely pay the price for his tyranny!"

   "Angels and true gods will not let him go!"

  Six saints from the Hailing Regiment and the History and Ceremony Association hissed.

  Chen Lun turned a deaf ear, and suddenly dropped the cross sword.

  噗—

  The six figures were immediately erased by the pale sword curtain.

  The top of the mage tower in the distance.

The five great mages of the "Comet Group" were shocked. Although they had heard of the terrible deeds of the King in Cangyi, this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes... The high-ranking members of the Church of the Seven Gods were like slaughtered monsters in front of him. Chicken and duck.

   Such personality and power have already surpassed demigods!

  If the Sun King doesn’t take action himself, no one will be able to stop the King in Cang Yi from hunting wantonly…

   "Thank you, King of Cangyi, for your help."

  The old mage headed by the "Comet Group" bowed his head respectfully and saluted the figure in Cang Yi in the midair, and the other great mages followed suit.

  The figure in Cang Yi looked down and glanced at them, retracted the ivory white carved cross sword expressionlessly, turned around and disappeared.

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  Southern theater, spirit world.

   Here, a large number of extraordinary people have already gathered.

  The high-ranking members of the Church of the Sun and the Cult of the Stars are confronting each other, and millions of players from both camps are looking at each other across the open land.

  Dozens of live broadcast rooms are recording the upcoming battle live.

   "Fuck, look at the forum, the western and northern war zones have been patronized by the King of Cangyi, and the high-ranking people on both sides, as well as the players participating in the mission, have all been slaughtered!"

   "Ah?! Isn't it our turn soon?!"

   "Version BOSS sweeps directly along the map, right?"

   "Hurry up and run, before the spirit world is blocked!"

  In an instant, with the posts posted on the forum, countless players on the scene knew what happened in the western and northern theaters.

  Many players were indeed frightened. After repeated hesitation, they still chose to give up the mission and left the spirit world directly.

  But most of the other players didn't care.

  Either they have not participated in the main task of encircling and suppressing the King of Cangyi, and they lack the concept of Jack's true strength, or they just have a fluke mentality and think that they will not be so unlucky.

   Suddenly.

  The expressions of the high-ranking people on both sides of the confrontation changed drastically.

   They all turned their heads to look at the sky.

  A figure in black hat and black clothes stood in the sky at some point, looking down at everyone present with those indifferent and deep eyes.

   "The King of Pale Clothes!"

  Everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

  Players communicate wildly in the channel—

   "Zhuo! It's really here! Blood loss!"

   "Does anyone know what to do in this situation?"

   "Just relax..."

   "It's a dead end anyway, find a comfortable place to sit and wait for death."

  Chen Lun is planning to make a move to kill all these people under his feet.

   At this time.

   His eyes suddenly fluctuated.

  An extremely strong sense of danger, transmitted through spiritual intuition.

  Chen Lun lowered his eyes.

  ‘The Sun King… finally can’t sit still? That's right, if I continue to kill, I am afraid that the high-level combat power of the empire will be depleted. How will it resist the attacks of the three subsidiary kingdoms? '

   He grinned and sank.

   Woo—

  The figure of the gentleman in the black hat is like a shooting star falling to the ground.

  Boom!

  Chen Lun was holding a white cane in one hand, with five fingers spread out in one hand, and the black shadow spread all over his palm. The terrifying gravitational force squeezed the earth into a huge hill in two breaths.

  He stood upright on the top of the hill.

  The black hat was blown off by the strong wind, and he gently pinched the brim of the hat again.

  Under the watchful eyes of Church of the Sun, Stars Sect, countless players and viewers in the live broadcast room.

  With his back against the light, Chen Lun slowly put the black top hat in his hand on his head.

   With a wave of his hand, the circus cadres came from the old spirit world and appeared behind him.

  Floy, Antonio, Carmen, Noah, Alex, and Maggie stood beside the head with calm expressions, overlooking the land of the spirit world together.

   "Remember what I told you?"

  Chen Lun turned his head and said softly.

"Um."

  Floy nodded slightly, with a peaceful smile on his face, and took a step forward.

  Long pale golden hair fluttering in the wind.

   Immediately, she raised her hand, swiped her slender index finger next to her ear, cut off a strand of pale golden hair, and handed it to Chen Lun.

   "If we fail, we will meet on the moon."

  She stared quietly at Chen Lun with her purple eyes, and said softly.

  Chen Lun took a deep breath, solemnly sandwiched this strand of hair in the leather notebook, and then put it away properly.

   ignored the crowd under the hill.

  He raised his head again and said lightly:

   "The Sun Emperor who ended the Fourth Era has come..."

   As soon as the voice fell.

  Boom!

  In the sky of the spirit world, a glaring golden light group appeared amidst the exclamation of countless people, heading straight for this side!

   Those with sharp eyes can see clearly.

  It was actually a giant phoenix hundreds of meters long, burning with raging flames, dragging its red long tail across the sky!

  On the nape of its neck, a figure wearing golden lion armor stood upright, with a long scarlet cloak fluttering like a flag, and in the figure's hand was a lightning-shaped spear made purely of golden light upside down.

  Under the horned helmet, a pair of extremely indifferent golden eyes cast their gaze.

   "Jack Speight, you damn..."

  Emperor Andre's deep voice resounded throughout the world.

  The spectators were astonished. No one expected that the Sun King of the Trisur Empire would come in person, just to kill the black hat gentleman!

  Chen Lun's eyes were bright, with a smile on his lips.

   "I, who ended the Fifth Era, have been waiting for a long time..."

  (end of this chapter)