Chapter 617 Not worthy of being an emperor

  Boom—

  The 100-meter-long flaming phoenix flapped its wings and flew towards it. The high-temperature air swept across like a hurricane, and ruthlessly scraped across the land of the spirit world.

  Even the players who were far apart could clearly feel the heat wave hitting their faces, and they all squinted their eyes and retreated one after another.

   "The Oracle of the Sun, Jack Speight is the enemy of God, kill him immediately!"

  The voice of Andrew the Great came from heaven.

  Vigorous and cold, deafening.

  All the people present, including the high-ranking members of the Church of the Sun and the Church of the Stars, all looked up and looked shocked.

   "The King of Cang Yi didn't simply attract Emperor Andre, but angered Father Lie, the Sun God..."

   "Under the oracle, the Sun King, who has ruled the continent for more than four thousand years, took action himself!"

   "Even if the King of Cang Yi has an angel-level combat power, it is still impossible to be his opponent!"

   "He is dead!"

  The edge of the horizon of the spiritual world.

  More and more players who heard the news of the war poured in, their curiosity outweighed their fear of death.

  This is a once-in-a-lifetime event.

   If a life can be exchanged for the opportunity to watch the battle in the front row, they will never be stingy.

   After all, countless players are looking forward to it.

  How will the version 3.0 ultimate boss "The King of Pale Clothes", who put tremendous pressure on them and even make the entire player group feel desperate, be ravaged in front of the Sun King, the strongest in the empire.

   What’s more, those with good intentions posted on the forum immediately to open the market. Even though the odds of the Sun King’s victory were extremely low, most players couldn’t resist their confidence in him, so they took out gold pounds as bets.

   "I look down on my brother Jie too much, the odds are 5.2!"

  The Polaris team entered the spirit world with a swish, Goutoujin said with a displeased face.

   "Buy! Buy hard! When Jack wins this battle, if the idiot at the opening can't afford it, I'll call dozens of big men to deal with him!"

  The ending sound said angrily.

  As soon as Polaris and the others arrived in the spirit world, they saw the circus crowd on the hill and the huge phoenix hovering in mid-air from a distance.

  In the twisted airflow.

  The black hat gentleman and the golden armored emperor faced each other across the air.

  The oppressive atmosphere spread wantonly, making people hold their breath.

   "Teacher, you must win..."

  Polaris secretly said.

  Su Keying glanced at the nearby channel first, and the players' speeches passed one by one, most of them were in a tone of fun.

  As for the King in Pale Cloth, very few people think that he can win.

  Even though he is a version boss, compared to the strongest in the empire, it seems a bit insufficient.

  Su Keying was quite depressed.

  She opened the live broadcast room again, and found that the barrage had been surging.

   "Come on, Susu! Find a good location to broadcast the battle for us!"

   "—I have joined the circus since the public beta, and I have a lot of affection for this force. If it wasn't for my lack of strength, I would also like to help!"

   "—I love Jack so much, I hope he doesn't exit here!"

   "—Accompanying our two versions of the leader..."

   "—Don't die!"

  Boom!

  Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, like thunder.

  All eyes on the scene looked together.

  I saw the golden spear held upside down in Emperor Andre's hand, sputtering out dazzling white arcs and crackling.

  The ear-splitting thunder just now was the spear!

  S-level monster [Sunshine Gun]!

  Accompanies the Sun King to conquer the north and south, and finally unify the continent with the most powerful weapon!

"Your Majesty Andre, I am very puzzled. What is your intention of sitting on a high place? Are hundreds of millions of people of the empire really worthless to you? Even your own bloodline heirs can be used as tools , just for that pious belief...but can such light be real light?"

  Chen Lun folded his hands, holding a white cane.

  He raised his eyelids and asked the Sun King repeatedly.

   "I am on high, what is my desire?"

  Emperor Andre said calmly.

  The phoenix flapped its flame wings, and the heat wave rolled up the cloak behind him, hunting.

   "To graze for the gods, and to rule the country for the order."

  Andre said lightly, raising his arm.

  The upside-down lightning spear turned the head of the gun, sizzling, and pointed straight at the black hat gentleman below.

   "There is no need to explain to you what I have done, and your existence has already caused the collapse of the hard-won order. I will send you a ride with light."

   Crack!

  The long gun thundered again.

  The straight barrel of the gun suddenly twisted, turning into a golden electric glow with teeth and claws, like a giant python tightly held by the Sun King.

   "Jingshiguang!"

  Andre the Great threw out the spear forcefully.

   Whoosh—

"Thunder!"

  Just hear a rumbling thunder!

  The incandescent lightning fell straight down like a twisting light beam.

   Precisely hit the hill.

  The extremely intense light and heat, with the beating of thousands of electric arcs, wiped out the entire hill!

  In an instant.

  The spectators only felt their eyes go blank, and there were constant rumbling noises in their ears, and the surrounding ground shook.

   Opening his eyes again, he saw that the hill that the King in Cangyi had created with gravity had been razed to the ground, leaving only a huge uneven pit. The bottom and surrounding areas of the pit looked like pitch-black scorched earth.

   There is a little arc remaining on the ground, making a sizzling sound.

   A few kilometers away, Chen Lun moved the circus people here.

  He raised his hand with a solemn face, only to see that the entire left arm was like coke, with golden and white arcs bouncing on the skin, and the mythical power contained in it continued to erode inside.

  At that moment just now, Chen Lun can be sure that he relied on the warning of his spiritual intuition to teleport ahead of time to avoid the sun gun.

  However, this blow of the Sun King really hit him!

  'The ability of [Sunshine Spear]... No, to be precise, it should be the power of authority contained in it, most of which are related to "locking", maybe it is the authority of "absolute hit". '

  Chen Lun secretly thought.

   "Mr. Jack!"

  Noah and others called out with concern.

   All the cadres stared at his dark arm, the scalp-numbing electric arcs were endlessly entangled, and the high temperature was accompanied by strong pollution and continuous radiation.

  Even Carmen and Antonio, two high-ranking people, felt suffocated and did not dare to touch the arc lightly.

   "No problem."

  Chen Lun waved his hand flatly.

  Fortunately, he has the mythical creature characteristic "Crown of Ember Fire", which is derived from the characteristic of the Dragon of Light, which greatly improves its resistance to high temperature and flame.

  Sun King's electro-optic projection, in essence, still belongs to the mighty power of the sun path. Chen Lun reduced the damage by more than 80% by relying on this characteristic alone.

  His left arm looks serious, but it didn't hurt at all.

   "Withdrawing" the tiny life reserve from the [Jingzhe] bookmark easily offset the injury.

  Chen Lun's hand returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

   And this consumption is only about 20,000 lives, which is not worth mentioning compared to the overall reserve.

  When the circus officials saw this, they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

  Boom!

   Another flash of golden and white lightning descended from the sky.

  Chen Lun's eyes were fixed, and before he had time to tell the cadres, he disappeared.

   Countless spectators exclaimed.

  On the horizon, a huge figure in pale clothes rose from the ground.

  噗—

  The ivory white carved cross sword is from bottom to top, a standard sword swing, and the golden white thunder falls in the middle of the sky.

Snapped!

  In the eyes of others, the thunder and lightning like a beam of light split in two, the ragged robes of the Cangyi King danced in the strong wind, and his eyes were half-opened and half-closed without sadness or joy on his indifferent face.

   "I am the Lord of the Spirit World."

  The voice of the King in Cang Yi spread throughout the spirit world.

   "Even if the Sun King comes here, he can't make me look up!"

  Its shining right arm is stretched out, and the white phosphorous snake is winding up, spit out the message on the tip of the index finger, and spit out the words like a messenger:

   "Go down!"

  Following the big snake's words just fell.

  The terrifying gravitational force instantly captured the Phoenix and the Sun King on its back.

"Ah…"

  Andre's eyes were indifferent.

  Even though he felt the powerful and unparalleled gravitational force and knew that this was an away game, his strong self-confidence made him indifferent.

   "Afterglow!"

  The emperor called out the phoenix.

  呖—

  The huge flaming bird fell uncontrollably, but even so, it still circled the King in Pale Cloth for several weeks, dragging out the mythical flames that slowly fell down.

  The Sun King swung his spear and blew lightly towards the flame.

  Hoo—

  Boom!

   At the same time as the phoenix fell to the ground, a terrifying flame storm suddenly blew up.

   "Zhuo! I feel hot from this distance!"

   "What level of flame is that?!"

   "It's too scary. Even if the King in Cang Yi is not burned to death, he will be seriously injured!"

  Countless spectators witnessed the sky, and a large area of ​​the azure blue field of vision was dyed red, and there, everything was a vast sea of ​​flames that soared to the sky.

  Even the four archbishops of the Church of the Sun changed color.

  Mythical flames of that level, saints of the sun path, they must stay away!

  However, a pale sword curtain suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​flames.

  The huge figure of the King in Cang Yi pierced through the sea of ​​flames, and the cross sword fell straight down, hitting the lightning spear heavily, making a loud noise.

when! !

  The Sun King stood on the ground of the spirit world with both feet, holding a gun in one hand, and firmly resisted the ivory white carved cross sword that was comparable to a tall building.

  His phoenix mount "Sunshine" was trying to resist the gravitational force, raised its head unyieldingly, and opened its mouth to spit out a real incandescent fire.

  The thick flame climbed up the body of the King in Cang Yi along the blade.

  Suddenly, the King in Cang Yi was burning with raging flames.

  However, He continued to slash with his sword as if nothing had happened.

   Clang! !

   "It really is the power of the Dragon of Light... no fear of flames?"

  Emperor Andre narrowed his eyes.

   He cried out:

   "Creation Light!"

   Crack!

  The lightning spear twisted into an electric light again, and was thrown straight into the sky by the Sun King.

   Like a signal, the sky responded immediately.

  Boom!

   "Burning World!"

  Emperor Andre's cold voice pierced the spirit world.

  Amidst the exclamation of countless people, they saw that the entire sky in the spirit world turned golden, and countless golden and white lightnings rained down, hitting the Cang Yi King precisely and straightly.

  Boom! Boom boom boom!

  The thunderstorm concentrated bombardment for more than ten seconds, shaking the onlookers dizzy.

   "This... this must be dead, right?!"

  The dignitaries, players, and viewers of the Sun Church and the Stars Sect came up with the same idea.

  Under the terrifying scene of the doomsday, the figure of the King in Cangyi was submerged by the dazzling sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and only a faint outline could be seen vaguely.

  However, the figure slowly but firmly "pushed" away the golden white thunder curtain.

  The head and upper body "squeeze" out.

  Under the crown, a long head of gray and white hair is constantly burning with an incandescent fire.

  Through the messy hair, covered with white scales, on a face that was burnt red, a pair of eyes more brilliant than emeralds, through the twisted air waves, fixedly stared at the Sun King.

  It opened its mouth and roared, with a fierce tone:

  "A tyrant is like the sun, burns the grass and trees, and brutally kills mortals, he is not worthy of being an emperor!"

  (end of this chapter)