Chapter 508: The Dust Settles (Fourth Update)

Thundered~

This punch condensed almost all the strength of Zhang Chao's body, and the canyon pioneer, who was already known for his outstanding physical strength, was even more terrifying by Zhang Chao at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A punch was thrown, the air wave was emptied, and the sonic boom rumbled in the sky, like thunder in the nine heavens with a punch, which was extremely terrifying.

However, at this time, King Bailan opened his eyes that had been closed, and said with disdain.

"Stupid angel, do you think I don't know what your idea is? Although I am now weak, so weak that I can't even withstand your random punches and kicks, but my ascension formation has reached its strongest level, let alone you, even if you come ten more, you will never want to break through......"

However, before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at the formation in front of him.

At this time, the ascension array, which originally seemed indestructible to him, actually shattered inch by inch, like rags and brocade, and the fragments and remnants were swept away by the violent air current.

"Impossible!"

King Bai Lan roared in panic.

"I said I was going to get you off when you were at your best, and now I did. Zhang Chao coldly swung his fist, and at the moment when King Bailan couldn't resist it at all, he condensed the last trace of void power in his body, and then swung his fist like a cannonball.

No one could care about the doubts and horrors of King Bailan, he could only see a look full of mockery, and then he was directly smashed into the sky by the fist that flew into the sky, and immediately died that he could not die anymore.

A generation of heroes has come to an end.

At the last moment of his life, he had only one thought left, and that was - why? Why was he able to destroy his formation without much effort? Why!

How could the king of his dignified Bailan Kingdom, who will forge an immortal emperor in the future, dominate the world, and even ignite the divine fire and become the pride of the heavens of the eternal god king, how could he collapse like this and die so ugly and ridiculous?

Why is that? He wanted to question the sky, but he didn't have a chance.

Zhang Chao's Canyon Pioneer Form faded rapidly, and although he had keenly and luckily found the most vulnerable point in the entire Ascension Formation with his Star Casting Dragon King's clear insight into the power of the sun, he still exhausted all the strength in his body.

He reassumed the form of an angel, holding the black hydra in the form of an apocalyptic sword, and his white wings stretched out with all his might.

He walked behind the White Orchid King, the disk of the sun that still hung high above the tower of Billibal, but had become much dimmer, and then he reached out and grabbed it fiercely.

Suddenly, the golden disc that was a hundred meters high quickly shrunk, and after a while, it was only the size of a square inch, and it was directly held in his hand.

Zhang Chao silently felt the abundant power of the sun in it, the kind of power that was pure and powerful, no less than the holy marks engraved in his skull, and he finally showed a smile of relief.

"I've finally found you......" He let out a sigh of relief, of course he wouldn't get the Sun Disc like King Bailan and them through some Raush Ascension mode to obtain the power in it, so although the power obtained in a short period of time is definitely very strong, but the future development will be limited.

Zhang Chao doesn't just want to be a god, although the Ascendant is enough to dominate the Land of Runeterra, but his ambition is even greater than that of the White Lan King, his goal is the legendary sea of stars, the universe of the heavens, and the world where those thousands of star spirits are located.

He looked around, and in the smoke, no one could see what was going on, and no one noticed the connection between the angels, who stood at the top of beauty, and the ugly creatures of the canyon pioneers.

So he hid his tracks directly and sneaked into the distance.

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High Priest's Residence

The high priest was sitting anxiously on the chaise longue in the courtyard, and after not seeing him all night, it seemed that he had aged ten years directly, and his sideburns, which were originally only slightly white, were now all white.

"Master, don't worry, the king will definitely win. The royal knights and the sun warriors are already in the past, and no matter what kind of enemy the other party is, the king will win. There was a hint of frenzy in the butler's eyes, which was common, but at this time it made the high priest feel a heartfelt worry.

The high priest sighed noncommittally, he also hoped that King Bai Lan would win, but he was sure that he would be found to be collaborators, so he hoped that the angel would win...... But when he learned that it was not an angel who was fighting against the White Blue King, but a huge purple demonic beast, all his thoughts turned into a deep guilt.

He thought that he had been deceived by the devil, and that was why he had done such a wrong thing and put the king in a disadvantageous position.

All kinds of entanglements make him extremely painful now.

But with this kind of pickled mind hidden in his heart, it is really not enough for outsiders, even if he can hardly bear it alone, how can he say it?

Moreover, even the closest people are not sure what choice they will make after knowing what he has done.

He is a very upright person, so the pain of betrayal is becoming more and more intense, like poison constantly tormenting his heart, making his face only slightly sallow, but the pain in his heart has long been distorted.

Suddenly, a figure glowing with golden light appeared in front of him, and he quickly recognized it as the angel he had just met yesterday.

"It is respectable and lamenable that the king of Bailan will fight with the demon lord until death, but the kingdom cannot be without a king for a day, and the king of Bailan is not very old, and he has no heirs, so I declare you, the former high priest Crowria, to succeed to the throne of Bailan on behalf of the will of the angels. ”

"Anyone who doesn't obey will be bewildered by the devil and should be punished!"

Zhang Chao announced his order expressionlessly, and the high priest's face became more and more ugly and complicated, but in the end, he still chose to fall to his knees.

"Follow your will, Great Angel!"

The butler's face was blank, he didn't even notice that the god in front of him was the god he once believed in, and there was only one sentence left in his mind that was still echoing - King Bailan fought with the demon lord until he died...... Till Death Rest......

"Wang ...... How could the king die!" The butler suddenly let out an angry roar, "The king can't die!"

Zhang Chao's eyes showed a hint of banter: "The Great Sacrifice ...... Oh no, should I say the new King of Bailan, is your butler yours, or the former King of Bailan?"

There was a hint of indifference and numbness in Crowia's eyes: "He's just too sad, the king's death...... I am also sad, understandable, and ask for your forgiveness. ”

Zhang Chao nodded, but Clauria's words were automatically translated by himself: "This guy is still useful, I will dispose of him in a few days." ”

Zhang Chao turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, and pointed to the statue placed in a corner of the courtyard, it was an angel with wings ready to fly, but it had been a long time since anyone cleaned it up, so a lot of dust had fallen.

So he turned back and pointed out: "All the dust will be cleaned up, if you can't do it, I will change someone." ”

Clauria shuddered and nodded respectfully, "Do your will." ”