I am God, and no one can kill me! You can't either! No way! ”

Facing Ye Hao's sword, the huge demon roared like thunder, and the giant claws that were enough to shatter the mountains blasted towards the sky, and the powerful force dispersed the surrounding air, forming a white wave of qi next to the giant claws.

In front of this giant claw, Ye Yu's figure was so small, and the long sword in his hand seemed to shatter with a slight touch.

"Ye Yu, die!!"

As if the Grim Reaper announced, the demon's giant claws collided with the blood-colored sword.

"Whew!!"

In an instant, the giant claw stopped, as if it was frozen in place by the power of the "speed gear", but it was not an ability from Ye Hao.

"You...... What did you do, what!! ”

The moment the giant claw touched the long sword, Lin Yaotian felt that his power was completely out of control.

It was as if every cell in the body had betrayed itself, and countless rampant energies were flowing through the body, which made its huge body bulge with tumors, which looked weird and terrifying.

"What is this! The power of chaos? This can't be, how can your candidacy be higher than mine? Lin Yaotian shouted in disbelief.

"Candidate authority? No, it's not like that......"

The long sword was pressed against the demon's giant claw, and the moment the long sword touched the demon's body, as if hitting the giant cross, the wails of countless people sounded in Ye Yu's mind again.

The terrible screams almost tore through Ye Hao's consciousness, and in a trance, he seemed to see the souls of countless dead people clustered around him, waving their pale and withered arms, frantically surging towards Ye Hao, trying to drag him into the endless hell as well.

From the long sword in his hand, an invisible force swept out like a sword, and the swarming souls were like puppets that had been cut off from the silk thread, and they collapsed in place one by one.

Boom!

In the void, there seemed to be some sound of breaking, first one, then two, three, and soon, the continuous sound of breaking merged into a river.

The limp souls stood up again, but this time, they were no longer in pain, no longer crazy, and there was a little sparkle in their dry eyes.

Countless eyes stared at Ye Hao, and many dead spirits surrounded him, as if they were worshipping their savior.

"I've ...... Cut off the chains. Ye Yu said quietly, "I can't give you anything, there has never been a savior, and I don't rely on the gods and emperors, all I can give you is the right to choose, a free will." ”

There was silence for a long time, and all the necromancers turned their heads in unison and looked in the other direction. They opened their mouths at the same time, their jaws elongated to an incredible degree, and piercing screams emanating from their rotting throats.

It's no longer a wail, it's no longer a prayer, it's no longer a begging, it's a roar of anger, it's a roar of rebellion!

Countless souls, like countercurrents, charged towards their original controllers.

"No, it can't be, why, my believers, our people, why do you betray me!"

In the real world, Lin Yaotian was horrified to find that all the souls controlled by him were out of control, and they were like ant colonies frantically devouring his body.

One by one, the pustules on the giant demon's body exploded, and countless necromancers could be seen tearing at it, devouring the demon's flesh and eating away at its body from within.

"Bastards, bastards, you lowly scum, you shitty people who are not even as good as wood worms, how dare you ...... How dare you rebel against me and against your God! You're all going to die, you're all going to die! ”

The giant demon roared furiously, waving its claws to dig out its own flesh, but the massive claws also broke apart and were gnawed by the necrons within.

Lin Yaotian, the Lord of the Deep Pit, whose huge body was composed of the souls of thousands of dead, was like a castle made of sand at this moment, collapsing little by little from the inside.

"What have you done, Ye Yu, you liar, false prophet, what have you done!"

"What did I do?" Ye Yu calmly raised the long sword in his hand, "My sword doesn't have great power, the only thing it can do is to give them freedom." ”

This is the sword that Ye Hao realized from the golden phantom, a sword that belongs to the true king.

Who is king? A king without a people is nothing but a lonely and powerful man, and he who holds the life and will of all men in his hands is only an arrogant dictator.

In the past, King Wu fought a decisive battle against Makino, and all the 100,000 slaves in front of the battle defected, ending the national fortune of the Great Shang.

Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. The so-called "Warrior King" is not a king who shows off his strong force and invincible military strength, but for the people he protects, for the belief that countless people insist on, and for a better tomorrow, the king who sacrifices his life and soul to fight!

The true king does not need shackles, does not need lies, he will only stand before the people, and meet the most powerful enemies with his majestic body, as long as his sword is pointed, it is the will of the people.

The true king never relies on just one person, because he always believes that the people he guards will one day become his greatest help.

"There is no god in this world, and there is no need for God!" Ye Yu said loudly, "Your kingdom is just a disgusting hypocritical world full of death. Lin Yaotian, indulged in the sound of illusory chants, you didn't think that what was hidden behind this was enough anger to devour you, right? ”

"No...... No...... No! You can't do that, woo...... I am the Son, I am God, I am the ...... I am...... Ahh ”

Under the erosion of countless souls, the body of the giant demon melted, and no matter how strong the strength was, it could not stop its own collapse, and in the end, the entire body was eaten away, leaving only the thousands of dead souls.

In the center of the necromancer, Lin Yaotian was paralyzed on the ground, he was naked, his body shrunk into a curled shrimp, and his arms were tightly holding his head.

"No, no...... Don't kill me, let me go, let me go......"

He muttered pleading, so humble that he could no longer see a trace of the arrogant Son.

Ye Yu dragged the blood-colored long sword, passed through countless souls, and slowly walked in front of him.

"Lin Yaotian ......"

Looking at Ye Yu from between his fingers, Lin Yaotian suddenly wailed: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Ye Hao, let me go, I am willing to surrender, I swear that I will never betray you, aren't you a king? Your Majesty, please accept me! ”

"Tsk......" Ye Yu looked at Lin Yaotian's pleading ugliness contemptuously, and slowly lifted the sword in his hand.

"This sword is for the lives that you have killed, for the sake of this world, I ...... It should have been said and thought so. ”

"But ah, even kings have their own emotions. So...... Allow me to add a little emotion of my own to this sword. ”

Ye Yu grinned, revealing a somewhat hideous smile.

"Lin Yaotian, it's a personal grudge now!"

The long sword fell, piercing through Lin Yaotian's head.