Chapter 315: Heavenly Punishment Funeral

Nine granular crystals flew out directly, spinning around Lan Jiu's body.

The demon clan king didn't suddenly attack, probably Lan Jiu's actions surprised him, and he also wanted to see, what did Lan Jiu want to do at this moment?

But I saw that the nine crystals were slowly rotating, and then, at a certain moment, they were in the same position as the nine Heavenly Pills in Lan Jiu's body. With a brush, nine crystals were directly poured into Lan Jiu's body, and in the blink of an eye, they were devoured by the Heavenly Pill in Lan Jiu's body.

"What are you doing here? Devouring the demon pill embedded in the staff? No, that crystal is not a demon pill... Tsk, you're such a monster!" the Demon King whispered.

Lan Jiu didn't answer his words, his palm was raised, and he whispered, "Thunder Forbidden Spell • Dragon Yin!"

On the palm of his hand, a purple brilliance condensed, and the brilliance dissipated, revealing a crystal hidden in it. It was the thing that was devoured by Lan Jiu just now, and at this moment, it was summoned by Lan Jiu again, but it felt as if it was no longer the crystal just now.

It was at the moment when Lan Jiu devoured it that Lan Jiu finally knew the names of these crystals.

Dream, the dreamy word, is exactly what these crystals are called. This name was given by the first owner of the Staff of Dreams, and these Dream Stones were also set on this staff.

It is rumored that 10,000 years ago, a meteorite fell from the sky in a small village. Since then, the village has become a dreamless village, with more than 100 people in the village, and there are no dreams. When the owner of the Staff of Dreams came to this village, with his powerful soul magic, he found out that the meteorite contained extremely powerful power, and that terrifying power was enough to devour human dreams.

The human powerhouse of the mystery of consciousness will naturally not let this powerful power pass through time. If all the energy in these stones is stimulated, the consequences will not only be devouring dreams.

So, he used the oldest branch on the continent at that time as a carrier to break down this powerful meteorite into nine tiny crystals and seal them in this branch.

It's just that he still underestimated these meteorites after all, even if it was a seal carved by many strong human beings, it couldn't completely ban the power of this meteorite. At the moment when it was embedded in the ancient tree, although the meteorite no longer stole the dreams of human beings, it began to use the ancient tree as a medium, constantly devouring the elemental power around it.

Eventually, that huge meteorite became the later nine Dream Stones.

The owner of the Staff of Dreams naturally couldn't let it leave his side for the sake of long-term suppression and guarding this powerful force. Therefore, this staff, which uses tree branches as the carrier and the Dream Stone as the energy crystal nucleus, has become his most convenient companion.

Lan Jiu realized the mystery of this at a very early age, but it wasn't until the moment he devoured it that he didn't know these truths that had been forgotten by the history books.

It's just that there is one thing that is becoming more and more confusing, that is, what kind of secret is hidden in the Nine Secrets of the Heavenly Pill? That is the Dream Stone that unites many strong people of the human race, but it is easily swallowed by the nine spirit pills derived from the Heavenly Pill, and the strangeness of this has to be investigated.

After using the more powerful Dragon Warrior Yin, this was not the end, Lan Jiu's hand waved, and another crystal suddenly appeared, and immediately after, at least six crystals blooming with brilliance appeared in Lan Jiu's hand.

"Thunder Forbidden Spell • Dragon Command!"

"Wood Forbidden Spell • Haunting Soul Dance!"

"Wind Forbidden Spell • Wind Sweep Clouds!"

"Earth Forbidden Spell • Heaven and Earth Crack!"

"Forbidden Spell of Fire, Praise of the God of Fire!"

"The Forbidden Spell of Water, the Prayer of the Water God!"

Six terrifying auras were entrenched around Lan Jiu's body, and the last trace of Lan Jiu's strength was drained, but this most powerful offensive was finally completed.

These six forbidden spells are all mid-level forbidden spells.

Except for the Dragon Yin, which was taught by the Dragon Venerable, the rest of the forbidden spells were all directly comprehended by Lan Jiu when refining the Dream Stone. These spells are the memories left on the staff by the previous owner of the Staff of Dreams, and the power of these spells should not be underestimated.

After a while, the wind and clouds changed, and the low-level forbidden spells of the six systems were exhausted, and there were no words to paint this magnificent picture.

Purple dragon groans and green vines intertwined. The surrounding air was filled with countless wind elements like sharp blades. And the earth is pouring out one after another, and the violent earth element is hidden in it, as if it is about to come out at any moment.

Lan Jiu stood there lightly, and beside him, there were two illusory lights and shadows.

One was a man with a bright red body, red clothes and red hair, his palms dancing, and huge flames came to his face. On the other side was a girl who exuded an icy aura, with blue clothes, blue eyes, and even the brilliance wrapped around her was a piece of blue, and her every move brought countless cold water elements to invade out.

All around, from time to time, the demon clan who watched was involved in this magic, and they couldn't resist such a magic attack at all, and they died directly. But in the bottom of Lan Jiu's heart, there is not the slightest bit of unbearability and guilt, none of these demon clans are really innocent.

Looking at the demon king on the side, he moved, his palm flipped, and a sword roar came, and he had already plunged into the powerful magic attack.

The corners of Lan Jiu's mouth raised slightly, and finally, he still got his wish to use this blow. In my heart, I no longer regret it, this battle, it doesn't matter whether it is a win or a loser. If he wins, he can be regarded as avenging the Lan family and Lan Ni, if he loses and dies here, he can also pursue the ghosts of the Lan family, it is better than living alone in the world.

Finally, it was only a moment, and all the magic brilliance was still worn out by the demon king little by little. When all the brilliance dissipated, although he was very embarrassed, he still stood there after all.

"This battle... It's very exciting... So, I'll give you a dignified way to die!" said the Demon Monarch one by one.

On his body, he was already stained red with blood, and there were countless wounds on his body. What's more, those powerful magic attacks not only invaded those flesh and skin, but even the bones and qi and blood were burned by the power of magic. It had been more than a hundred years since he ascended to the throne of the Demon Clan, and this was the first time that he had fought so hard, so he was willing to give Lan Jiu a glorious death.

On this continent, there will always be respect for the strong, and after this battle, in the eyes of the demon king, Lan Jiu is also a respectable opponent.

With a lift of his palm, the sharp blade suddenly increased, and little by little, a cold light flashed in Lan Jiu's eyes. The Demon Clan's words froze, and he said in a low voice, "It's over!"

The hand rose, the sword fell, and the blade of the sword pointed directly in the direction of Lan Jiu, and slammed into it.

Lan Jiu slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a self-deprecating smile. Yes, that's the end of it, right? This is probably the best outcome, and I finally don't have to bear those inhuman tragedies.

It's just that the blade didn't fall on him as he wished.

But I saw that in the sky, a terrible thunder roared down directly, and the target was this demon king. Time seemed to have stopped, and the demon monarch was shocked, but he was not in a hurry, and was hit by the lightning.

"The Bold Demon Clan... How dare you offend my Lan family!" In the air, an image of an old man with a fairy wind and bones emerged, floating in the sky. If Li Yixiang and Ah Ke were among the top students of the Magic Academy, they would definitely recognize that this person was the dean of the Magic Academy, the Heavenly Punishment Sage.

It's just that at this time, he has an unprecedented feeling of exhaustion on his cheeks.

When Lan Jiu opened his eyes, he happened to make eye contact with him. That familiar feeling, that only throbbing in his heart, Lan Jiu was stunned. But then he shook his head, and his godless eyes still became hollow, and gradually lost their last brilliance.

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared, he only glanced at Lan Jiu, then moved his gaze back to the demon king's body, and whispered, "Heavenly Punishment • Funeral!"

Thunder, countless thunders, countless thunders that are extremely powerful.

At this moment, everyone felt what is called the punishment of the sky. The immortal-level forbidden spell is indeed worthy of the word heavenly punishment, countless thunder and lightning are intertwined, and wherever they pass, the demon clan has countless corpses.

"No..."The demon king let out an unwilling roar, but he was helpless after all, and in the end, he was gradually swallowed by those terrifying thunderbolts.

The power of heaven has dispersed, and the world has finally returned to its former appearance.

The rain lasted much longer than expected. When all the raindrops dispersed, the blood and life that had been annihilated on the earth were gradually washed away, leaving no more traces behind.

He was not the only one who appeared on this day of punishment and sage, he was followed by the powerhouses of countless magician associations. Under the encirclement and suppression of everyone, the demon clan in the city lord's mansion was gradually cleaned up, and this time, without the slightest mercy, they were all wiped out directly.

"Lord Sage, here... Like Landing Town, except for this teenager, there is no one alive... It's just that the only surviving teenager has also lost his mind, and I'm afraid that even if he is saved, he won't be able to wake up... I don't know, what should we do next?" The powerhouse of the Magic Association who followed him asked respectfully, and it was difficult to make a decision in his heart, after all, the sage in front of him had a lot to do with this massacre.

The old man put his hands behind his back, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Report the situation here truthfully to the imperial capital, and let them send someone to deal with the aftermath... Also, tell them not to mess with this surviving teenager!"

"Huh?" asked the Wizards Guild in surprise, "don't we care about him?" but..."

The sage sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, just do as I say... Some things always need someone to bear, and some blows always need to stand up by yourself!"