Chapter 721: The End

Feeling the declining spiritual power in his body, Westcott gritted his teeth, there was a trace of madness in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly began to boil wildly.

Under the crazy urging of Westcott, the Demon King of Nothingness in front of him instantly swelled several times, and his appearance began to distort.

"It's your trick to prevent it!" Ling Yun sneered, let go of the long sword in his hand, and shook it at the void with one hand.

"Click—"

The pocket watch in the sky shook suddenly, and Westcote snorted, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body had disappeared directly by six layers in an instant. Under such intense consumption, even Westcott couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a little blood spilled out of his mouth.

"I see, this trick of mine, even if it's you, don't dare to take it hard!" Vescot looked at the Demon King of Nothing, who had begun to distort in front of him, with a sinister smile on his face, which, combined with his blood-covered face, looked extremely terrifying.

"Don't dare to hard-connect? I'm just troublesome! Moreover, the fate of your defeat was predestined from the beginning! Ling Yun pulled out the long sword that was inserted in front of him, and the huge spiritual power gathered around him.

"My fate has long been sealed, do you mean you have the ability to control your fate?" Westcott said with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, but I really have!" In this void space, a third voice comes to mind.

"Who?" Westcott turned his head suddenly, and found a person standing behind him at some unknown time.

The man's face looked exactly the same as Ling Yun's, but he was covered in a gorgeous monk's robe. The monk's robe is white as a whole, and it is dotted with countless golden lines, which gives people an extremely mysterious feeling.

Beside him, there was also a huge book suspended, and countless mysterious runes were engraved on the cover of this book. Just looking at these runes, Westcott felt a slight dizziness. Dots of white light wafted out of the books and escaped into the air. In this Lingyun book, he still holds a pen and is writing something on the book.

"Tell me?" Looking at the huge book in front of Ling Yun, Westcott's face changed slightly. "Do you want to use this book to control my fate, do you think it's possible?"

Although he was also wondering why this Erya's proclamation had become like this, with Emperor Keke as a foreshadowing, he was already able to accept this kind of thing.

"No, no, no, with the support of the power of the ontology, it is not difficult to control your destiny in this world, just like the Demon King of Nothingness in your hands now!" The Lingyun clone who summoned the Confession Scroll smiled and waved his hand, then pointed to the Demon King of Nothingness beside Viscott.

At the same time, the huge book also turned in the direction of Viscott, allowing Viscott to see the words written on it.

In the heat of the battle, Viscott was already in a difficult situation, but he did not know that something more dangerous awaited him. The power of the Demon Lord of Nothing is powerful, but it is clear that Westcott cannot fully control it. Faced with the out-of-control Demon King of Nothing, Westcott had no choice but to be swallowed into darkness in vain......"

Westcott was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the Demon King of Nothingness in front of him. The Demon King of Nothing, who had been filled with a large amount of spiritual power, suddenly twisted at this time, and Westcote was shocked to find that he had lost control over this Demon King who could not be fully controlled.

The Runaway Demon King suddenly collapsed inward, and Viscott's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye when he saw this scene, and he immediately wanted to pull back. But it was too late, and the collapsed Demon King suddenly exploded, and the terrifying darkness instantly swallowed Viscott's entire person.

The darkness that devoured Viscott was like eating some great tonic, and it erupted with even more terrifying power, spreading out in all directions, as if trying to swallow this space as well.

"Slash!"

Ling Yun held his sword in both hands and swung forward. The huge spiritual power condensed around him, forming countless long swords, matching with the brilliance of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, stabbing fiercely towards the darkness.

"Bang bang bang-"

Although the spreading darkness was powerful, it was rootless water, and in front of the countless long swords condensed by Ling Yun's powerful spiritual power, it didn't last long before it was completely torn apart, and finally completely swallowed by the light.

"Plop—"

After the darkness faded, a figure fell out of the void and was planted on the ground.

"This is, Westcott? He's not dead yet, he's really dead! Another Lingyun appeared in front of Viscott, looking at Viscot lying on the ground with a look of surprise.

What this Ling Yun was wearing was the spirit costume that Ling Yun had shown when he used Emperor Keke. With his appearance, the power of time that surrounded the entire world began to fade, and then condensed behind him, once again transforming into the appearance of the Grave Emperor. Obviously, the Emperor Keke, who had shrouded this world before, was released by him.

Now Westcott looks extremely embarrassed, the powerful spiritual power in his body has completely disappeared, and now he is no different from an ordinary person. If anything, he might be much more fragile than an ordinary person now.

It seems that because of the heavy damage suffered by Ling Yun before, and then swallowed by darkness, although Westcott still has a life, he is actually in a near-death situation.

"It's not easy to get you to call out the two of us to join forces against him." The clone of Ling Yun who was holding the edict appeared beside Ling Yun.

"Still, it's not bad that he's not dead, I think Kurumi will be happy to see him!" Lingyun held a hand, and a shadow spread out beneath Viscott's body, engulfing it.

"I don't know what the situation is on Mio Chongmiya's side now." Lingyun clone, who has the Engraved Emperor, said.

"I think that the ontology's plan is still very successful, and Chonggong Mio is not stupid, he should understand what the ontology is trying to express." Ling Yun's clone who opened the confession said.

"Okay, this time it's hard for you!" Ling Yun said to the two clones.

The two clones smiled and shook their heads at Ling Yun, one of them turning into shadows, and the other of them flying away as paper.

After the two clones disappeared, the space around Ling Yun slowly collapsed. He turned, slowly disappearing into the shattered space.

"Chonggong Zhenshi, Wuhe Shidao, you two, don't let me down!"