Chapter Twenty-Three: Fierce Battle

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Hearing the other party's arrogant words, Han Long couldn't help but sneer in his heart, what a ghost thing who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, he has only cultivated for hundreds of years, and he only has a cultivation comparable to the late stage of Jindan, so he dares to say that he dominates the world and is the only one for me, he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it? Just because you don't look like a human being, and you don't look like a ghost, you want to dominate the world?" is simply wishful thinking!" a cold voice suddenly sounded over Grita.

"Who—who is so bold in talking?" Henry VIII reacted quickly.

"I don't know if it's useful for God to come, but I know you don't have a chance to dream anymore!" Han Long's figure slowly emerged from the air.

"Huh, the living?" Henry VIII couldn't help but shrink his eyes, who was the other party, and why had he been hiding in Glinta without discovering it?

"Who the hell are you, and how did you get here?" said Henry VIII.

"Didn't God introduce me to you, this seat is here to take you to a place this time!" Han Long said with a sneer.

"God, what does this have to do with God, where do you want to take me?" Henry VIII was a little confused.

"I'm a messenger of God, and I'm here to take you to God, don't you understand?"

"Bold! dare to tease this king, damn it, this king will not crush you to ashes, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart. Henry VIII came to his senses and was furious.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, stinky boy, today next year will be your death day!"

For a while, the yin wind was strong, the cold wind was biting, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, originally Han Long was on the green grass outside the White Tower, but in the blink of an eye, where was there any green grass, he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, full of stumps and broken arms, dead corpses and white bones, and there was a whisper-like sound in his ears, as if he was in a dark hell.

Illusion? It's really ridiculous, and you dare to play this little trick in front of me! Just because you are a Yin Soul whose cultivation is only comparable to that of the late stage of the Jindan Period? I really don't know whether to live or die! Han Long couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

As a result, Han Long no longer hid his aura and completely released the aura of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, so all directions were filled with pure yang righteous qi.

The momentum of Henry VIII's late Jindan also burst out from his body, and the momentum of the two collided with each other.

In the middle of the Yuan Infant period versus the late stage of Jindan, Han Long's momentum completely suppressed Henry VIII, and the momentum of the two collided with each other, and Han Long was even better.

If the momentum exuded by Henry VIII seems to be rolling the Yangtze River, then Han Long's momentum is as vast as the ocean, and the sea is inclusive. No matter how hard Henry VIII tried, he couldn't shake Han Long in the slightest.

A brilliant golden light erupted from Han Long's body, as intense as the sun, and the hellish illusion disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding scenery suddenly turned into a green meadow again.

At this time, Henry VIII was much dimmer compared to it, and Han Long shot out five golden rays of light in his hand, like a sharp weapon, sweeping towards Henry VIII with boundless sharpness.

The invisible heat wave suddenly spread out to the surroundings, and the surrounding Yin Soul that was affected instantly turned into flying ashes, and the power of pure yang also swept away many yin and evil qi around it, Henry VIII pushed forward with both palms, and two black giant hands conjured out from the air, blocking the five golden rays of light that swept over.

"Zizi Zi ......"

A burst of black smoke emerged from the black giant hand transformed by Henry VIII, and the pure yang power contained in the five golden pillars of light shot out by Han Long was simply the nemesis of the Yin and Evil Qi, and the two demonic clutches gradually faded in the golden light, and finally disappeared.

"No, why is he so powerful, I can't resist his attack at all!" Henry VIII couldn't help but start to fear in his heart.

"You forced me, fight, secret technique--demon annihilation of the world!!" Henry VIII roared, the yin qi on his body boiled, and the entire Tower of London was shaking, as if echoing with Henry VIII, only to see a steady stream of yin qi burst out from the ground and converge on Henry VIII, at this time, his robe flew up and down, and the green flame in his eyes suddenly flourished, as if there was a devastating energy brewing in his body

With a loud bang, a huge hideous shadow appeared behind Henry VIII, his hands facing upwards, roaring in the sky, and then rushing towards Han Long, as if he was going to completely strangle Han Long.

This time it was not only Henry VIII's own strength that exploded, but he also used the Yin power accumulated in the Tower of London for hundreds of years, combined with it, to kill Han Long in one fell swoop.

"Ants are ants, even with the help of the power of the evil here, it's still not enough, you're too weak. Han Long's cold face was full of disdain, and he looked domineering.

"I'll send you on your way!Go ahead!" A golden light ten times larger than before shot out from Han Long's hand.

There was a loud "boom", and the golden light collided head-on with the demon shadow, and the hideous demon shadow only lasted for ten breaths before it was pierced by the golden light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The shadow was destroyed, and Henry VIII was immediately consumed by the magic and fell to the ground in a state of exhaustion.

At this time, Han Long was covered in golden light, as if he represented the laws of heaven and earth, and was the only true god in this space, invincible to all evils, unbreakable to all laws, and carrying out the final judgment on Henry VIII.

The invisible pure yang true fire on Han Long's body continued to radiate to the surroundings, and the Yin Soul of Henry VIII on the opposite side seemed to have suffered a heavy blow like the end of the world, and his body gradually became thinner, under the traction of this kind of qi, he involuntarily knelt on the ground and worshiped Han Long.

"Messenger of God, please forgive this sinner in front of you! I am willing to listen to your teachings and follow your instructions!" the ghost of Henry VIII hurriedly prayed to Han Long and expressed his submission, hoping that Han Long would spare him.

Han Long stretched out a hand and slowly but firmly suppressed Henry VIII's ghost, the surrounding space had already turned into a cage, trapping Henry VIII's ghost inside, making it impossible to escape, and could only resist.

Henry VIII's ghost was shattered at this time, and in the face of tremendous pressure, black blood flowed out of the seven holes, and the black blood had disappeared into the air before it fell to the ground. Even the body that seemed to be like a jade bone also appeared one after another shocking cracks, and after being severely injured, Henry VIII's Yin Soul could not withstand this pressure, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, and let out a dull roar towards Han Longzhong in front of him.

Under the persecution of life and death, Henry VIII gradually went crazy, but Han Long had already hit him hard before, and the power he could use was less than one percent of his heyday, and now even if he fully mobilized the remaining magic power in his body, and wanted to break free from the invisible confinement in the air, he couldn't shake it, his resistance could only be regarded as a battle of trapped beasts, his body crunched under endless pressure, and his throat made a gurgling sound, the black blood flowed through the seven holes, and the empty eye frame seemed to contain endless resentment, he was about to break through soon, but in the blink of an eye, he was about to fall here, and he hated it in his heart!

Han Long snorted coldly, "Disappear!" The hand that stretched out immediately tightened and clenched, and suddenly Henry VIII seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible big hand, and the green flame in the hollow eye socket suddenly brightened like a return to the light, as if with the last nostalgia for the world, and then just listened to the sound of "bang", the whole person burst like a flattened balloon, and gradually disappeared into the air, and the soul flew away, disappearing forever in this world, and even reincarnation could not enter.

Watching Henry VIII dissolve into nothingness in just a dozen breaths, the two beauties couldn't help but tremble with fright, and their souls flew out of the sky.

The rest of the other Yin spirits were also frightened, for fear that the messenger of the gods in front of them would destroy them as well

Although Henry VIII imprisoned their Yin Spirits for hundreds of years, he did not torture them, but now that the God in front of him killed Henry VIII, who knows what Han Long will do to them next, many Yin Spirits were silent for a while, for fear that one would accidentally offend Han Long and end up with a tragic end.

Now it's Han Long's turn to have a headache, Henry VIII's Yin Soul has been ambushed, but there are still a lot of strange Yin Spirits left here, what to do with them?

I have always done everything to kill them all, leaving no grass behind, but I have no experience in cleaning up the mess, in the face of so many innocent ghosts, do you directly beat them to pieces?

They were just imprisoned in this ancient castle by Henry VIII, and they didn't plague the world everywhere, nor did they disturb the order of the world, and beat them to pieces, which seemed a little unreasonable, and Han Long didn't know what to do with them for a while?

Han Long's eyes rolled and he asked, "Now that Henry VIII has been killed by me, no one will restrict you anymore, you are free now, do you have any plans now?"

The remaining ghosts in the Green Tower were silent for a while, and no one knew if what this divine envoy said was true or false? If Han Long just retreated and wanted to try them, then the first bird would definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and the lessons from the past would be bloody.

Han Long waited for a while, but found that no one answered him, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "What's the matter?"

Catherine, the black-haired beauty in the white robe, saw that Han Long seemed to really have the intention to let them go, so she cautiously asked, "I want to return to heaven and be reincarnated as a human, is it okay?"

Han Long calmly said to her, "You shouldn't have existed in this world in the first place! Hundreds of years ago, you should have entered reincarnation, but your soul was forcibly left in this world, so you couldn't be reincarnated as a human. Now you prepare, I will cast a spell for you and send you into reincarnation! I hope that in the next life, everything will be fine with you!"

Catherine, a beautiful brunette beauty, nodded, "I've been waiting for this day for hundreds of years, come on."

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