Chapter 535 is bland
This is a nameless island, and because of the existence of Lu Yang, it has been called Death Sword Island by many people.
The island is not naturally present, but was created directly with powerful magic.
It is unimaginable to create an island out of thin air in the deep sea, but a demigod-level shot can make the impossible possible.
As for who created it?
Whether it's in the Land of Runeterra, or Earth, he's very famous.
Azir.
That's right, it's the Desert Emperor.
Lu Yang and Azir have a very good relationship.
In this time and space, Azir's resurrection was due to Lu Yang's strength, and in addition, he slaughtered Zelas.
The latter alone was enough to win Azir's friendship.
Zelas was the direct cause of Usurima's fall, and Azir hated him to the core.
Something has been wrong with this quiet island for the past two days.
One big man after another haunts.
These include Ash the Ice Archer of Freljord, Ionia's Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, Zaun's Eddie and Jana, Demacia's Lux, Shurima's Emperor and Death, Noxus's Pale Lady, and more.
There are many masters who can't be named, but at a glance, they feel unattainable.
In just two days, I saw many more demigods than many people combined in a lifetime.
The atmosphere on the island is also becoming more and more solemn.
In a hall, there sat an unfathomable existence.
Sitting on the throne is the goddess of dawn of the titan race, Leona.
On her left is Tariq, Panson, LeBlanc, Sindra, etc., and on the right is Jingwei. Then there is Qianjue, and then there are Azr, Sarah, Ash, Ahri and others.
If anyone could see this scene, they would definitely be shocked to the point of silence.
To put it bluntly, this place has gathered one-third of the power of the Runeterra, and if you count the forces behind them, it is ninety-nine percent of the power.
It can be said that the real masters of the Runeterras are all of you.
"What about the Sword of Death? Call him out! Everyone's time is urgent, and they don't have time to continue waiting for him! β
Pan Sen's voice was as cold as iron, as a war star spirit, he was the representative of the hardliners of the Titan Clan.
There had been some problems with his Advent before, and he had only found another suitable one a few years ago.
Jingwei looked at him with disgust: "You can go, ugly bastard, who made you wait here?" β
Pan Sen's face remained unchanged, and he continued to say coldly: "We can leave, but let him hand over the method of using the power of the previous two days." β
"You can hand it over?"
Jingwei continued to scold him.
"Now that the whole world is facing the threat of the Void, he should hand over that kind of power if he has it, just a demigod, it's too wasteful to master that kind of power."
"Ugly, I won't tell you, I'm mad at you!"
Jingwei made a grimace, which made the gods present cry and laugh a little.
Reaching the true god level, and being so naΓ―ve, has never been there, even Zoe is just a little naughty.
Leona, who was sitting in the main seat, had a headache.
In her heart, she also hoped to get Lu Yang's kind of power, after all, it might be the hope of defeating the void, but forcibly snatching other people's things was somewhat inconsistent with her philosophy.
Others have different minds.
At this moment, a figure slowly sketched out of the hall.
"The Lord is coming!"
Everyone was shocked and knew that the moment of truth had come.
Lu Yang had already recovered to his original state, and he looked at Pan Sen with a smile: "So, there are so many people present, but there is only one share of power, who should I give it to?" You? β
Just when many people were about to watch the play, they were stunned to find that Pan Sen did not reply to Lu Yang's question as soon as possible.
The corners of his mouth hooked: "What about you?" Does anyone else want my power? Stand up now, or it will be too late. β
No one answered.
Lu Yang's strength and strength are not weak, except for the Giant God Clan, who is qualified and confident to force him, no one else has this qualification.
The wolf spirit swam over, circled around Lu Yang, and shouted excitedly, "Congratulations, my friend. β
"Thank you for standing up for me."
Lu Yang laughed, raised his hand and grabbed Pan Sen.
"I'm very lucky, you are the only one who wants to have my power alone."
There was a thin layer of chaotic-colored mist on his hands, seemingly inconspicuous, but all the gods present trembled.
Suddenly, it seemed that he saw the murderous aura that soared into the sky two days ago again.
"Don't be arrogant! Stupid mortals! β
Panson roared in anger and swung his spear into his palm.
But when his spear touched the chaotic-colored mist outside Lu Yang's palm, it melted like a candle.
With round eyes, Panson waved his shield again, and the ending was still the same.
No matter how much he resisted, all his strength could not hurt Lu Yang in the slightest.
In the end, there was no way to avoid it, and Lu Yang pinched his neck and lifted him up.
Panson's eyes were torn, he had not been insulted like this since he was born.
Lu Yang's face was flat, his palms gradually tightened, and Pan Sen's face quickly changed, it was an expression of disbelief and fear.
The others' hearts tightened as well, as if the palm of their hand was holding them.
Finally, Leona couldn't help but shout, "Lu Yang." β
He didn't even look at it, and his palms continued to tighten.
Pan Sen's body twisted, and the terrifying power gradually went viral, but it could only affect less than a foot outside his body.
Everyone's hearts were chilling.
"Lu Yang."
He finally glanced back, then turned to Pan Sen again, "You're in luck." β
With a casual slapp, Pan Sen exploded.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
The star spirits are immortal, and the death of the body, although it will cause them some damage, it will not hurt the root.
And just now, when Lu Yang continued to tighten his palms, Pan Sen had a feeling that he was about to be completely extinguished.
No one knows what the outcome would have been if it hadn't been stopped, but no one wanted to experience it.
"Thank you, Lu Yang." Zoe grinned.
Lu Yang smiled and didn't say anything.
It doesn't matter if he kills Pan Sen or not, since Zoe has spoken, he will give her a face.
"Congratulations, Your Excellency."
After tidying up her mood a little, Leona congratulated.
"Congratulations, Your Excellency."
β¦β¦
Others also spoke up.
By this time, no one knew what was going on.
Whether it is the star spirits or those demigods, the mood is a little complicated.
Lu Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations too." β
At first, everyone didn't understand much, but in the end, it was LeBlanc from Noxus who reacted first and said tentatively, "Is Your Excellency sure that the threat of the Void can be solved?" β
"Pretty much."
Lu Yang's flat voice was like thunder, shaking everyone's hearts in a trance.
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