Even across the realm of the realm, Kapok and Yan Yue could feel the fear and evil released within the realm, which was the place of eternal destruction, and under the shroud of the realm, Leo Westin was the master of fear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without the slightest pause, the two of them quickly retreated, for fear of falling into Leo Westin's realm.

In the realm, Leo Westin's long gray hair floated up, with a rich color of dead silence, and his pupils completely turned gray, extremely evil.

"Haha, this is my domain, in front of the domain, all the power will collapse."

As if to verify her words, after Kapok and Yan Yue's flame meteor smashed into the realm of fear, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and after struggling for a while, it exploded into a light star with a bang, and it didn't even bring the slightest damage to Leo Westin.

Of course, this is also the fact that the five evil venerables have blocked most of the power by self-detonation before, otherwise, even if Leo Westin can take over the combined magic of Kapok and Yan Yue, it will not be so easy.

The sky was shrouded in darkness again, and the despair and fear emanating from that realm overflowed, and the huge palace seemed to have fallen into hell, and despair crept out from the bottom of everyone's hearts.

Yes!

I don't know if it was the magician who was the first to howl, and then rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, one after another, some lowly magicians began to weaken their legs, and their eyes were hazy with a layer of gray, they no longer had the slightest hope for this war, and even lost faith in this world and wanted to commit suicide.

This is the power of fear, the net of heaven and earth, pervasive, from the bottom of the heart, which is impossible to prevent.

Everyone looked at each other, even some strong people who had not yet been invaded by fear, they couldn't help but weaken their legs at this time, and looked at their companions who were hugging their heads and shouting, and their backs felt a little cold.

Just when everyone thought that evil would rule the heavens and the earth and that the world would go dark from now on, a ray of light, like a giant axe that opened the world, was born in despair and opened the world.

Rumble!

At this moment, everyone unconsciously covered their eyes, a blazing sun rose from the horizon, thousands of rays of light bloomed, and all evil, like a mouse meeting a cat, fled quickly.

Light, hope, hope, light

Those magicians who were invaded by fear were obsessedly muttering, and in the bottom of their hearts, it was as if a seed had been planted, sprouting and blossoming under the sun.

Vitality is not gone, hope is not extinguished, and all evil will eventually be expelled by the light of the heart.

As long as there is hope and obsession in the heart, the light will never dissipate, it can be suppressed, it can be trapped, but it will never disappear, just waiting for a spring when a hundred flowers bloom.

Rumble!

In the sky, Ling Xiaobaoxiang stood solemnly, behind him, a round of red sun slowly rose, it was full of vitality, bright light, dyed the sky blue.

Everyone puffed up their chests with joy and let the sun shine on their bodies, their bodies warm, they had not enjoyed such beautiful sunshine for too long.

"Light, it does not only originate from heaven and earth, but also from your hearts, as long as your hearts are full of light, there will be no more fear."

He raised the Holy Sword of Light, the blade of the sword pointed at the sky, the sword body flowed with mountains, rivers, grass and trees, the sky and stars, the ancient ancestors and birds of prey turned into streamers, appeared around him, and fought for him.

"O great source of light, I am the new god of light, please grant me your endless power of light, bring hope to the world, all fears, under your illumination, vulnerable!"

As the word fell, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils turned into holy swords.

Tyre!

With a soft snort, the Holy Sword of Light held high in both hands slashed towards Leo Westin.

Rumble!

The whole heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned, everyone couldn't move, and the dazzling sky emitted the light of ten thousand paths. However, this time, everyone no longer had a dazzling feeling, and their eyes widened as they watched intently as the Bright Holy Sword slashed a huge light and shadow, slashing towards Rio Westin's fear realm.

Whew!

The ancient ancestors who walked out of the sword, fierce birds and beasts, all turned into streamers at this moment, and drilled into the light and shadow drawn by the holy sword, and together with it, destroyed all evil.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

Sting!

As if it had cut through a piece of paper, the huge Light Holy Sword slash flashed from Rio Westin's fear realm, and a white line spread from one end of the realm to the other.

The light pierced Leo Westin's realm and vanished, and Ling Xiao's Bright Sword turned into a streamer of light and burrowed into his body.

Heaven and earth were dead silent, and all the people were still reminiscing about that amazing sword in their minds, which lasted for a long time, it was the most gorgeous sword they had ever seen, and there was no one.

That sword will forever be engraved in the depths of their minds, immortal, and unforgettable.

I don't know how long it took, the crisp echo of an iron sword hitting the ground pulled everyone's thoughts back, and everyone looked at the young man standing in the air, some were surprised, some were amazed, and more were deeply admired.

"You've lost, Leo Westin."

Ling Xiao's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and at this time, they remembered that not far away, there was a demon protector, and she was alone, almost subverting the entire Ai Empire.

Everyone looked at Leo Westin in unison, however, her current state was not very good, the realm was split in half, and the white light that ran through the entire field still did not have the slightest healing appearance, and she herself trembled violently, and a wisp of blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.

There was an uproar, and no one thought that the invincible Evil Clan Protector Leo Westin would be seriously injured under Ling Xiao's sword.

Of course, there are still some people who show regret on their faces, and they can't wait for Ling Xiao to completely kill her with a sword.

"Ahem"

Leo Westin's body trembled violently a few times, a mouthful of gray blood spurted out, and her chest rose and fell hard for a moment before she could control the churning blood in her body.

However, it was precisely because of the sudden injury that she could no longer maintain the power of the realm, and the realm condensed by the endless runes exploded with a bang, turning into wisps of gray and dissipating into the air.

"It seems that you have perfectly accepted the inheritance of that Michael, even Michael, who was in the period of total victory. Ahem. ”

As soon as Leo Westin spoke, he touched the wound in his body, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up his throat and spurted out.

Ling Xiao didn't speak, but the faint smile on his face told Leo Westin the answer.

His experience has not been difficult. Since childhood, he was injured and burned part of his soul, resulting in the inability to advance to the magician, and later under the sacrifice of his sister and lover Mu Wan'er, his soul was recovered. Later, I entered reincarnation several times, and under the torture of reincarnation and pain, I realized my own body, epiphany of light, and the power of protection and hope for the true meaning of light.

And in the end, it was with the help of Yan Yu Burning herself that she reunited the Light God costume and completed the inheritance of the Light God.

The loss of his lover several times, and the fact that he has come out of the predicament several times, have already made Ling Xiao's comprehension of light reach an extremely pure level, coupled with the fact that he has soaked his body in the blood pool of the dragon clan, and his physique is comparable to that of the Dragon King, his foundation, even compared with Michael back then, is not much better, or even better.

In fact, there is another point, even Ling Xiao himself doesn't know that part of the reason why his strength can be stronger than Michael back then is because of the Bright God Costume.

This level artifact created by the Mother Tree of Chaos contained extremely great power in itself, and even Michael back then did not fully exert its power.

This divine costume, the recognition of Ling Xiao even surpassed that of Michael back then, which is why he is so strong.

"Since you dare to come to Ay alone this time, you must have made a plan to stay."

"Well, then, let's stay forever!"

Ling Xiao's eyes opened suddenly, and a rich murderous aura erupted, he thought of Yan Yu's death, that girl burned herself in order for him to get a complete light god costume, and if there was no evil clan, all this tragedy would not have happened in the first place.

At this moment, he was moved by real anger.