Chapter 142: The Pupil of the Moon

The soul rises, and an invisible sense of fear is like a big hand firmly grasping the heart, suffocating.

Emiya tried to reach out and pull the large hand that was stuck in his throat away, only to find that his hand was missing in the dark space.

No, not just the hands, his entire body was gone.

However, the sensation was strangely abnormal, and even without a body, he clearly felt his own presence.

And more than ever, I felt the meaning of the word "self".

I don't know how long this feeling lasted, but just when Wei Gong felt that he was going to grow old, a powerful suction force suddenly appeared under his feet, dragging his whole person back-

To be precise, it feels like it's falling to the ground, but there is no change in the body.

Emiya gasped.

His fingers trembled, and his body heaved violently.

It's like waking up from a nightmare.

And at this time, he found that the people in the entire Heavenly Sword Square had the same expressions as him.

"Saved!"

"Oh my God, I'm still alive!"

"It's horrible, what just happened?!"

Oh, yes...... Emiya was thinking about the same question, what happened just now......

Everyone stared at the young man holding the [Shadowless Sword] on the field, causing him to panic.

But he took two steps back and smiled awkwardly.

"This, this is the magic power of this sword of my Royal Highness. Because there is a two-kilometer coverage range, I can't help you just now. ”

"So what the hell is this supernatural power?" Ye Ziqing stood up from her seat, and although she was wearing a mask, she could still feel the anger emanating from her body.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." But he hurriedly bowed and apologized to everyone, "This supernatural power, my Royal Highness calls it [Moon Pupil], it is said that it can forcibly drag people's souls into [Moon Darkness], and then this state will last for a period of time, during this time, in fact, the person who is cast is not conscious." ”

"What?!"

Everyone was stunned.

In other words, there was a time when they were in a completely defenseless state of unconsciousness.

The audience in front of the Qiankun Mirror, who was watching the live broadcast, would see it more clearly, because they saw that the people in the entire Heavenly Sword Square were all stunned, and their bodies stopped moving for 3 seconds.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

If there had been an attack in the square, I was afraid that everyone would have died here.

What a terrible weapon it is.

Although Emiya didn't know what [Moon Darkness] was, he thought it should be something similar to the vortex of endless darkness he had just felt. In other words, Tiandao Yuluo had personally experimented with it, so he named that environment like this.

What a genius and cruel to himself.

In this kind of experiment, if there is the slightest mistake, I am afraid that I will end up with a mental breakdown and become a vegetative person in the second half of my life.

There is only a thin line between a madman and a genius.

Wei Gong asked himself if he couldn't do this, and he admired Tiandao Yuluo even more in his heart.

According to his conjecture, the [Moon Pupil] just now is probably similar to the top-level magic [Soul Storm] of the dark system, which directly acts on people's souls.

However, in terms of effect, the Moon Pupil will be more inclined to the [Group Paralysis] category, and will not cause actual damage to the soul.

But just a few seconds of paralysis are enough to change the whole situation, and how terrible it would be if such a weapon were used in war......

Wei Gong didn't dare to imagine that it would be a one-sided massacre at that time.

But there is one thing that Wei Gong doesn't understand, since the sword of Heavenly Dao Yuluo has reached such a peak level, why is he willing to give up the sacrificial sword selection for the sake of his Yiqin Sword just now?

Could it be that in his mind, my sword is superior?

No, how is this possible......

Emiya shook his head, dispelling the absurd thought in his mind.

There was silence all around, and everyone fell into deep contemplation.

It took a long time for the great eunuch Du Leisi to be the first to react.

He cleared his throat and reminded, "Since all the sacrificial swords have been reviewed, can the three sword masters discuss and choose the swords for this year's festival?" ”

Ye Ziqing came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

……

In the Tianxin Tower, Tiandao Yunguang stood on the central lifting platform, waiting.

A long red carpet stretched from his feet to the door.

The guards in white robes stood on both sides, and the whole hall looked magnificent and solemn.

After a while, Ye Ziqing will send the sword selected for this year's festival from outside the door and hand it to him, and then raise the entire circle platform to the main hall of Tianyu above.

However, for the results of this selection, Tiandao Yunguang has no expectations.

To some extent, the moment Tiandao Yuluo handed him the sword, the selection was already over.

He put white gloves on his hands, then raised his eyes to glance at the little son beside him.

"Why did you give up this sword selection before?"

Tiandao Yuluo raised his eyes lightly, lowered them again, and then raised them again, repeating them several times.

His father's gaze remained on his face.

He let out a helpless sigh, "Because of that Winged Sword." ”

"Why?" Although Tiandao Yunguang's tone was flat, Tiandao Yuluo seemed to have read an exclamation point.

With his character, he won't dwell on a question twice.

"Old man, you won't understand, you only have military, war, and royal power in your mind, so my sword meets your expectations, you think it's good, but that sword is expensive and consumes a lot of gods, which means that only people above the ninefold realm can use it. And the sword made by Wei Gong is different, I can see that his transformation attribute is suitable for any grade of sword, which means that it is suitable for most immortal cultivators in the world, so the old guy Ye Ziqing was right before, he is bound to create a new era. ”

Tiandao Yuluo smiled dejectedly, "So, I'm not as good as him at all." It's me who lost. ”

"I see."

Heavenly Dao Yunguang closed his eyes, and his face was an eternal indifference.

However, his heart was not so calm as it seemed on the outside, but set off a monstrous wave.

What kind of terrible monster should someone who is even inferior to Yu Luo bluntly?

Anyway, this sword sacrifice ceremony is over, and I have to find someone to check the details of this called [Wei Palace].

It was at this moment that a loud musical sound sounded outside.

Everyone rushed towards the Tianxin Tower.

The light at the door dimmed, and a figure elongated onto the red carpet.

Ye Ziqing held a sword in his hand and slowly walked towards him.

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