Chapter 247: Melt into the Void

The so-called sliding shovel is actually just an adjective. He stepped on the spiritual step, and he was ready to break through head-on, but not to fight.

However, immediately after, the boulder that was rolling towards him also appeared in the darkness.

It was a burly figure, but it was as fast as a gust of wind, so fast that it almost surpassed Yu Lian's dynamic vision.

The two approached again at breakneck speed. To Yu Lian's surprise, the other party should also be stepping on spiritual steps. He even anticipated his own footsteps, and with a slight movement, he was already stopped in front of him.

The bright light bloomed in the darkness for an instant, but after a moment, it condensed into a sharp and cold light.

Yu Lian saw the weapon in the opponent's hand, the two-meter spear was horizontal in front of him, and the halo extended from the sharp spear head, forming a condensed light blade nearly a meter long. This is the Atomic Light Spear.

An Astral Knight?

Yu Lian frowned slightly. He's familiar with this type of enemy! However, the aura and sense of oppression exuded by the other party made him dare not relax at all.

At this time, the opponent's attack has already come. The sharp blade of light is as agile as a swimming snake, but it is unscrupulous, venting the power of a dragon.

"Buzz!" Yu Lian flashed his lightsaber and blocked the piercing. The impact of light and light dispelled the darkness and illuminated the true body of the black shadow.

It was a man in his mid-thirties, with a tall body nearly two meters tall, burly and majestic, like a statue of a god who was born to stand in the center of the square. This is a handsome and inhuman man, with overly delicate facial features, under the domineering brewing of his eyes, he is not as human, but he seems to have a trace of divinity. In the halo of spears and swords, a silver hair seemed to flow with moonlight, and purple eyes were like gems formed over hundreds of millions of years.

Yu Lian had to admit that just by his appearance, this person could indeed be called his lifelong enemy.

However, that's not the point. How could he not know such a celebrity? Even if he is more familiar with it, it is actually the appearance of the other party entering the old age.

He is the Great Elansel, the contemporary supreme of the Galactic Empire, the master of the Infinite Crown, the overlord who dominates half of the galaxy, the most powerful man in this universe, there is no one.

…… If it was really the emperor's deity who had driven here, Yu Lian said that he would immediately abandon his sword and surrender now. It's not that he is cowardly, but the difference in strength between the two sides is probably farther than from the Andromeda Galaxy to the Earth, and it is not at all something that can be overcome by off-the-board moves, experience, and combat wisdom.

In addition, like the gods of the Dawn Dynasty in the past dynasties, Emperor Elansel is also an open-minded and talent-loving master, if his acting skills explode, maybe he can fool the other party and get a very glamorous title. In this way, you can take the route of saving the country with a curve.

However, this is not the emperor's deity who has entered the stage of old age, but a counterfeit of his youth.

Yes, that's fair! I've wanted to fight you for a long time!

Yu Lian crossed the sword and blocked the opponent's horizontal slash with great difficulty. He knew that he could no longer resist the opponent's counterattack in the usual way, and he could only let the Ring of Pamino form a whirlpool of storms at the moment.

This little whirlpool can only call away a few cats and dogs at most, not to mention stopping Elansel's attack, even if he blinks his eyes, I'm afraid it will be difficult. However, all Yu Lian wanted was the air barrier formed by the whirlpool, and his longan took the opportunity to drill out of the whirlpool and directly crashed into the handsome face like a knife and an axe.

Emperor Elansel smiled, and with a slight lift of the spear of light, he pulled the dragon's eye away.

However, he didn't seem to expect that a considerable part of the air flow of the Ring of Parmino had actually been poured into the dragon's eye, and the condensed blade of light was horizontally above the dragon's eye, and immediately formed a ripple-like wave of hot air.

The Emperor's eyes seemed to shrink slightly. He was still as immovable as a mountain, but an invisible psionic stance was naturally formed around him, bouncing all the waves of qi away.

Yu Lian had already circled to the opponent's side, and took the opportunity to swing his sword and sweep three inches under his armpit.

"Boom!" The lightsaber only swept away the mist of nothingness.

Yu Lian grinned as he endured the pain that had just been shaken by the other party's spiritual energy, and at the same time watched his true body condense again ten meters away in front of him.

"Excellent! That's the battle! The younger version of Eransel the Great began to laugh, revealing the frenzy and excitement of a warrior.

His voice and tone were very flat, but the invisible domineering seemed to carry the whole world a little heavier. Both the darkness in front of him and the gray fog behind him seemed to have frozen.

Yu Lian lowered his eyelids, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't be afraid! This is the enemy you have to face! A vague voice rang in his ears.

My enemy is not the Emperor alone, never has been! Yu Lian muttered in a low voice.

"Stand before him! Don't tremble! Face your fears! ”

What a fool! I was trembling, not in fear, but in excitement!

Yu Lian looked up at the other party, licked his lips, adjusted his spirit, and finally showed unprecedented madness in his smile. This is a crazy expression that none of his friends have ever seen in the real world.

"I'm just one of this grade of prey!" Yu Lian let out a loud laugh.

Yu Lian clenched the lightsaber in his hand, and the Fa Fu Longan was suspended at my side, like his own satellite. In this moment, he has forgotten all the doubts, worries, victories and defeats, life and death, and even the truth behind the history he is involved in.

If you can't break through him, you can't escape from this mustard world. If I can't defeat him, I'll lose the courage to face the Elansel the Great from now on. If I couldn't go any further, I would even be torn to shreds by the approaching 10,000-headed beast behind me...... But so what?

The opponent is above himself in terms of skill, strength, agility, perception, and spirit, as well as his perception of psionic energy and the nature of combat.

But so what?

He wants to fight the legendary Eransel the Great, he wants to defeat this legendary being, he wants to carry the head of this so-called "God of Reality" and drink its blood. Even if it's just a virtual phantom.

The touch on Yu Lian's hand turned from the cold and hard metal hilt of the lightsaber into a mysterious induction, extending to the mount under the crotch of the sharp blade of energy, and then expanding to this gray world little by little.

His senses seem to have reached the end of the world, catching traces of reality! He didn't hesitate anymore and charged towards the other party!

There is no advance or retreat! I'm invincible! It's just a bloody battle!

The Great Elansel was laughing and laughing, and the whole world seemed to shake the earth. He swirled his spear, turning the blade of light into a whirlwind of energy. The sound of the magnetic field reaction of the light blade cutting through the air changed from a dull "buzz" to a very uncomfortable whistling sound of breaking through the air.

In Yu Lian's spiritual perspective, in the swirling of the light spear, countless terrifying dragon shadows had condensed, which could roar at any time and tear themselves directly to pieces.

Heaven and earth are one, impeccable. Yu Lian knew very well that as long as he went further, whether it was for life or a sliding shovel, what he would have to face would be the spear's spiritual energy piercing, and the bite that would merge into one.

There is no way back, there is no way to stop!

But at this moment, Yu Lian, who rushed to the place where he was not more than a few feet away from the emperor, made a move that made the other party stunned. His hand, which had been empty behind him, suddenly reached out, clenching a small arm-length cylinder tightly in his hand.

“…… Gallstones of the spirit of the universe! Emperor Eransel also couldn't help but burst into a foul language in the language of the imperial court.

In Yu Lian's hand, it was a pocket-sized portable neutron bomb. It was originally an "experimental" weapon made by the Imperial Academy of Sciences, and because the killing range was always above the range of individual weapons, it has always been difficult to achieve active service. If this thing really blew up, not to mention anything else, the two of them present would definitely not survive anyway.

Of course, if it is really the emperor's own figure, maybe he can still tap dance under the cluster of neutrons.

But the question is, isn't this guy just a young version of an impostor?

Well, it's a bit of a waste to say that impostors are boring, but at most it's to the extent of missing your body.

"yes, I'm fake!" That Eransel the Great seemed to have finally reacted. He immediately realized that the neutron bomb in the opponent's hand vaguely exuded the same aura as himself, and that one should also be fake!

"Can you actually make objects in the world of mustard seeds?" He looked at Yu Lian with a fanatical gaze, and was about to say something, but it was too late at this time.

The other party's wavering reaction was naturally seen clearly by Yu Lian, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

He looked directly into the other party's eyes, which showed obvious fluctuations in emotion, and launched a spiritual whiplash.

At that moment, he felt like he was slapping the wall with a whip, and instead his temples jumped. But probably because the whip was strong enough and thick enough, the wall did shake a little, so the other party's spirit did waver.

However, this world, which was continuing to collapse in silence, suddenly appeared again with an unbridled roar.

It was still a silent roar, resounding directly in his soul.

An inexplicably powerful Imaginary Thing, a beast of ten thousand heads, Ogosola is advancing.

The battle between Yu Lian and the Emperor has once again returned from the realm of stagnation to the "reality" in the world of mustard seeds.

Now, Ogosola has taken both of them as prey.

Emperor Elansel looked at Yu Lian, his expression was a little stiff, but his gaze became more and more intense.

"Ahaha, is this the successor?"

He let out a sigh of satisfaction, like a drug-addicted addict, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed. As a result, the whole person's body also relaxed.

Emperor Elansel put on a flawed posture, as if he had given up resistance, but Yu Lian became nervous instead.

"Selfless ......" the secret of the Dawn royal family!

Am I stupid enough for you to let out the ultimate?

Yu Lian's psionic energy had already been applied to his legs, and the active cells were infused with more supernatural power in an instant, and they also gained vitality beyond their endurance.

The cells of the muscles and bones output the explosive force of a hurricane almost in an explosive manner. The severe pain made Yu Lian almost lose the perception of his legs, but his slightest sense of touch still controlled his lower limbs, which were about to be scrapped.

Yu Lian's body turned into a hurricane, and the blade of light swirled, seeping into the deadly slash in almost every wave of qi.

This is the ability of the "adjuster"!

The Emperor remained immovable, like a mountain covering the sky and the sun, and would not be moved by a storm at all. However, Yu Lian could feel that he shot half a second faster, and the rhythm was still disrupted.

Almost at the same moment, a huge fleshy head protruded from the gray mist behind Yu Lian. He had no eyes, no nose, but a mouth that could swallow all elephants. At first glance, it didn't look like a skull at all, more like tentacles with a huge mouth and sharp teeth.

Emperor Elansel's spear of light slashed forward and unleashed a mysterious blow. The transparent energy blade unexpectedly formed a shadow in the collapsing world, engulfing Yu Lian and the inexplicable head.

The blades of energy and energy splattered at least a hundred times in an instant, and the impact and entanglement of the magnetic field turned into a deafening collision sound.

The cloister floor beneath Elansel's feet let out a mournful roar and began to run.

He didn't completely dissolve Yu Lian's slashing, and the invisible spiritual energy condensed into a spiral of sword qi, which finally penetrated his body and spread to the surrounding area.

But in comparison, Yu Lian is much more embarrassed.

A trail of blood had been pulled out of his back, and the heat burned the flesh near the wound in an instant. However, the strange thing is that Yu Lian feels that his blood seems to be boiling.

The spiritual energy turned into a sword qi with a yang flame breath, and it was blasted into his body, and he didn't know when it would burn all his internal organs to ashes.

However, Yu Lian was very sure that he had succeeded.

He had already broken through the opponent's interception and was behind him.

Ilanthel turned his head, and the spear was once again horizontal in front of him, and a light gesture seemed to have hidden in it.

His face showed a frenzy of joy at the sight of hunting, and he was ready to fight back again, but he realized something, and withdrew his blade, revealing a trace of helplessness.

Yu Lian nodded to him, then stretched out his hand and shrugged his shoulders.

A hideous head like a massive tentacle fell to the ground. It was still twitching, but the flesh around the wound had been charred. However, more inexplicable distorted faces emerged from the gray mist, like an army of monsters.

But this time, between Yu Lian and the monster, there was already an Elansel Emperor.

He didn't even say goodbye, and with this stagnation, he rushed to the other side of the darkness. The roar of the giant beast behind him was still intense, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the oppressive feeling that made his soul tremble slowly stopped, as if from the earth-tearing tsunami, slowly stopped, turned into a soothing wave.

Yu Lian didn't dare to relax at all and continued to move forward. He didn't know how long he had been running, and just when he was already a little impatient, he finally saw the end of the road ahead. Under the light saber in his hand, there was no road ahead. As long as you take one step forward, there is an endless nothingness, you can't see any light or shadow, you can't hear any sound, and you can't feel anything.

"Jump!" The voice was in the way.

Yu Lian bit his lip.

"Look, what a mysterious void!"

"If you walk through it, you will melt into the void."

"Keep going, don't look either way! Didn't Salvin jump too? ”

"Jump!"

Yu Lian sneered, opened his arms, jumped up, and threw himself into the embrace of more nothingness. He lifted the spiritual shield and let his body, mind and spirit be wantonly subjected to invisible baptism.

I don't know how long it took for him to reopen his eyes, and he was sure that he was indeed standing in the middle of the real world.

He was still in the same office at the Independence Hall, standing in front of the Temple of the Gods, which was "painted" by Charles II.

All the damage he had suffered in the world of mustard seeds had disappeared, and the abundant satisfaction of the soul realm made him so comfortable that he almost wanted to sing. I don't know where the vitality I got is flowing endlessly in my blood, like an inexhaustible river.

In Yu Lian's inner spiritual world, the universe that only he could feel had broken through the confinement of the second ring. The star layer of the third ring shimmered brilliantly.

He has now opened the third ring of "balance", known to the world as the "Nian Warrior".

However, the source of life that is now flowing in one's body is by no means what a "balance" should have.

It turns out that this is the legacy of Count Salvin?

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