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Stars of flame and iron fell from the sky.

Under the sixth level of drive, the overloaded Invoker main cannon erupted, and the aetheric torrent like a waterfall gushed out from it, enveloping the terrifying heat and purifying music theory, tearing through the barriers, and in an instant, it had reached the top of the head of the King of Hell.

It was only at this time that the iron light hidden in the flames loomed.

It was steel burned red in the terrible heat of thousands of degrees - the stake spewed with a terrifying flame of light, bringing the salvation that reduced all sinners to ashes.

'Mary' lifted her crimson pupils, and under the guidance of the Hell Crown, the red dragon power turned into a real palm and grabbed the blazing light.

The first thing heard was the roar of the clash of steel, from which a bleak wave of white air was raised, and the sharp noise that pushed the friction of gold and iron swept through Avalon.

The bell rang like the wrath of God.

-- The end is coming.

In the dissipating flames, the stake has fallen apart.

Out of it came the King of Hell, wearing a crown of crystals and a blood-colored robe. The terrifying aura rising from its body echoed the great sun of the palace's transformation.

After devouring half of Avalon, the once battered scepter has been repaired, and the elements of 'Hell' run in a terrifying and magnificent melody, unfolding the realm of hell in real life.

The Lord of the Shadows has returned!

After the Holy Realm, Ye Qingxuan sighed softly.

He was going to face more than just Mary, controlled by the Cursed Blood...... And the King of Hell in his heyday!

There is no one else to restrain him, and there is no time to let himself wander calmly and find the gap to break through.

It's a face-to-face duel, a battle that can't be avoided.

"It's a bit of a problem......"

He muttered softly.

At that moment, the hem of Mary's scarlet dress fluttered in the wind.

The dark sun pushed forward, and the crimson dragon power gushed like a river, and in an instant, Mary had raised her slender white arm, and the index finger was gently pointed at the holy wall.

In the next instant, a terrifying loud bang erupted.

Under the slashing of countless invisible swords and axes, the wall of the Holy Earth fell apart.

After that finger penetrated through the layers of defense, it mercilessly pierced Ye Qingxuan's chest, piercing out from behind, destroying the withering and decaying.

Immediately after, countless dragon powers erupted from it, like a wandering blade, scraping off all flesh and blood in an instant, peeling off all skin and internal organs, picking up all the muscles and flesh, leaving only a white skeleton.

However, nothing happened.

Ye Qingxuan is still intact.

It was only at this moment that a muffled noise from the Nine Heavens Ring sounded belatedly, and the strange melody that had just rubbed against metal lingered in the ears of the Dark Lord like a mockery.

In the faint and eerie noise, a faint hoarse voice sounded, and chanted feverishly:

“――Eli，Eli，lemasabachthani！”

The chapter of hell that was running violently froze for a moment, and then I understood what was going on.

Passion Song!

Just like Abraham in the past when he was fighting against the Saints, Ye Qingxuan has already pushed himself to the extreme of the 'Vacuum Realm' with nature interference, and has vividly evolved the music inherited from Abraham.

It's as if a knife can't cut light, and iron can't kill water.

According to the nature of the enemy, change its own form, so that it becomes a relative nothingness.

It's close at hand, but it's out of reach.

"It's another little trick!"

The phantom of the Dark Lord Monarch appeared, looked at him, and sneered: "You think it's useful to play these little tricks?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingxuan's face turned pale, and a trace of purple-black blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The dragon's power is an extension of the dragon's blood - the will of the host directly controls the ether, giving the will a form, turning into a sword, gold and iron.

In essence, it is still like music theory.

And Mary, who has taken the blood of Leviathan, has tapped out her bottomless potential, which is terrifying in terms of its nature and strength.

Although the power did not tear apart his form, the music theory contained in it still caused his form to vibrate, and he was almost knocked into a 'vacuum' - the aether cycle was suspended, and he was only left to be torn apart when he returned to his flesh and blood.

Facing the mockery of the dark lord, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just that I'm not capable enough. ”

He stretched out his hand and gestured to the projection that was close at hand: "If my teacher was here, he would have cut off your dog's head with a knife just now!"

What is certain is that for hundreds of years, no one has dared to be so presumptuous and offensive in front of the Dark Lord. Although cutting off the head had no effect on him, it was undoubtedly an arrogant insult.

The Lord of Darkness just sneered and didn't speak again.

Above Mary's head, the Crystal Crown suddenly released a terrifying light, the Hell Chapter roared, and the scepter slowly rose into the sky, and the terrifying gravity contained in the music theory erupted from it, pulling at the fragments of the Shadow of Avalon.

The old king is dead.

The new king of the Circuit will regain control of its territory.

The Lord of the Shadows is frantically devouring the City of Shadows to fill the rift in the Scepter of Hell—and when the Shadow of Avalon falls apart once and for all, the Lord of Hell will be reborn!

Ye Qingxuan couldn't stop it.

Because Mary's red pupils were already close at hand.

At that moment, in the sky, the nomadic mountains sprinkled the iron glow of the stars.

In the snap of a finger, hundreds of light points flew out of the ejection trajectory and shot in the direction where Ye Qingxuan was. There was a hurricane and a roar, like an iron whale singing before it died.

crossed a long distance, and then smashed to the ground.

Loud roar.

In the midst of countless flying dust, the heavily armored knights stepped out of it, gathered in an array, stopped Mary in front of her, and drew her chainsaw greatsword.

- Whale Fall!

"Ahaha, it's just in time, isn't it? ”

Stone 's voice rang in his ears: "Your loyal subordinates have come to help. ”

"This can only be regarded as a responsibility, right?" Ye Qingxuan responded coldly, "If your subordinates can't share their worries for their bosses, what's the difference between them and waste?"

"So, what's the order this time?"

Stone's voice playfully: "Kill, purify, or eliminate?"

"Block, it's better to be captured alive. ”

Ye Qingxuan ordered: "Your enemy is His Majesty the King of Anglo, even if she kills you all, you are not allowed to hurt a single hair of her." ”

"I knew it was like that. ”

Stone sighed, "But what about the one who lives on her?"

"You get all the purification musicians ready. ”

Ye Qingxuan said: "I'll solve it." ”

At that moment, the Cloak of Original Sin shook, and a huge gravitational force erupted from it, distorting the matter around it.

The chapter of fate runs in his shell, the first part awakens, the second part awakens, the third part awakens...... In an instant, the power that had skyrocketed more than four times was almost out of his control.

In the faint sound of the tides, the pure white moon wheel rose out of thin air, and against the huge pressure of the Hell Scepter, it confronted the dark sun, hanging high above the night sky.

Although he has not yet created a legend, mastered the elements, and condensed the scepter, the unprecedented chapter of fate is still shocking enough.

Countless moonlight lines that merged into celestial bodies extended from it, connected to the alchemy matrix of the Nomadic Mountain, and in an instant, connected hundreds of aether fluctuations on standby.

Resonance!

With Ye Qingxuan's will as the theme, the ladder spans the seven series, controls countless changes in music theory, and unifies the music chapters of the purifying musicians.

Hundreds of ether fluctuations were merged into the pure white moon ring, and Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate to spread most of the music theory changes, asking them to help him maintain such a huge fateful chapter.

In the end, the Nine Heavens Ring was officially connected to the core of the Nomadic Mountain, the Aether Pool!

The silver pool of water soaked in the heart suddenly boiled, countless streamers operated, and the huge heart beat wildly. Like the beating of an iron drum, each beat brings a low reverberation.

The larger the shell, the more terrifying the pressure it can withstand.

At this moment, the Nomadic Mountain replaced Ye Qingxuan, under tremendous pressure, and was constantly extracting a huge amount of ether from the ether realm beyond the imagination of ordinary musicians.

The power of a torrent waterfall is poured into the pure white moon ring.

The Chapter of Fate, the Purifying Musician and the Nomadic Mountain are now integrated under the connection of the Heavenly Ladder Music Theory, and the Nine Heavens Ring is ringing and bursting out with a dragon chant.

Under the resonant control of many purification musicians, a large amount of aether was drawn from the aether pool of the Nomadic Mountain, rushed to the top of the ladder, and finally poured into the chapter of fate, and after experiencing countless music theories of birth and death, and transformation, it has turned into a bleak white glow beyond human control.

The cold moonlight only existed, distorting the rules of matter—the root of which was already the 'purifying' element that condensed the essence of the innumerable movements of the Inquisition.

Compared to its purity, it is even better!

After all, except for Ye Qingxuan, no one could master the music theory of the Silent Moon.

In just an instant, the Bright Moon Chapter evolved to the limit.

The moonlight flowed on the Nine Heavens Ring, and it was restrained with Ye Qingxuan's will, until in the end, it turned into a fluttering and faint sword blade.

It's like a faint light and shadow, and it doesn't even have substance. But just like that, it already exudes a coldness that pierces the bone marrow.

Everywhere the blade passed, faint cracks appeared in the air.

Because it's pure, it's powerful.

This is the sword of pure purification.

And with Ye Qingxuan's wielding, even the crimson Longwei tide was torn apart and could not be bridged, revealing the figure of the girl in it.

The once pure white dress has long been dyed red by blood, but Mary, bathed in blood, reveals a bewitching beauty that is completely different from the past.

The bestiality in her bloodline has dominated her consciousness.

At this moment, what controls the body is a demon born from the dragon's blood, an out-and-out monster.

But as she progressed, the magnificent melody rang out. A breath of splendor emerged from the crimson blood, singing the majesty of the emperor and guarding the parade of the new king.

Majestic・First March!

The god of the abyss bestowed the crown on the Scarlet Princess, and was crowned king!

The divine power from the Abyssal Scepter ran through her shell, causing the dragon's power to burn like flames, invading, and unstoppable. In the air, the smell of blood became more and more viscous, and the pungent smell of scarlet sweetness was thick.

But in that vast melody, it was mixed with ambiguous moans out of place, like a beautiful spring flow, and the lazy beauty was naked with white shoulders, and her lips and teeth exhaled a seductive snort.

In Mary's eyes, the slender beastly pupils were filled with blood, and they became more and more agile, and when they looked at Ye Qingxuan, they contained greedy lust and undisguised killing intent.

"Why don't you be loyal to me, Ye Qingxuan?"

'Mary' smiled charmingly, and a hoarse and seductive voice sounded from her throat, but it was very different from the usual: "Don't you think that I am more fit to be emperor than that sickly and weak woman?"

Long Wei tore through the spears and swords of dozens of armored knights, and she walked slowly through the sticky blood, her fair body looming under the blood-colored tulle dress:

"Do you like that kind of boring woman who doesn't know how to have sex? She will always be a saint, thinking about you all day long and going crazy, but she won't let you get close to the slightest ......"

The answer to her was the sword of the fallen moonlight, and the eyes of indifference.

"Shut up, bitch. ”

Ye Qingxuan interrupted her: "Before you speak, you have to know what you are!"

The Sword of Purification tore Long Wei apart, grazing her cheek, nearly cutting a deep crack on her peachy and seductive face.

is still ruthless, without any hesitation and weakness, but compared to that sword, what makes 'Mary' more angry is Ye Qingxuan's words.

The seductive spring love was replaced by anger, and fury and ferocity appeared in the crimson beastly eyes.

Countless dragon powers slashed down like knives and axes, tearing apart the blazing light around Ye Qingxuan's body, she stared at Ye Qingxuan deadly, and roared: "You just ...... Call me what?"

"Didn't I just make it clear?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, the purification sword in his hand slashed down, broke the violent dragon might, and pressed down towards the face that was so delicate that it was like a work of art:

"--My king, not a who only screams on the throne all day long!"

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“...... Ah. ”

On the deck of the Nomad Mountain, Stone couldn't help but cover his face and couldn't bear to look at it again.

At this moment, he fully understood how good the chief judge of his family was at poking people's sore spots, how cheap his mouth was, and how ugly his speech was.

Even if the opponent is a demon, but what you say is ...... What a lack of morality!

It's hard to say that compared to his attainments in music theory, he is better at scolding talents.

For some reason, such a thought suddenly rose in Stone's heart.

Soon, mad roars and screams rang out from the shadows of Avalon.

"Ye Qingxuan!!"

At this moment, the king had fallen into a complete rage under Ye Qingxuan's words, "I will break you into ten thousand pieces!!

Scales like red iron emerged from the white skin, like the roar of a dragon, and the frenzied dragon power erupted from its shell, rising into the sky and spreading in all directions.

In an instant, it tore through countless buildings, destroying all the wreckage, leaving a series of cracks in the walls of the knights' towers and shields, shattering them to pieces.

In the bloody dragon power, under the blessing of the majestic march, she has already completely ignited the beast nature in the dragon's blood. The phantom of the red dragon emerged from behind the Blood Queen, spitting out a dragon flame like a substance towards Ye Qingxuan.