The God King's blow just now didn't spare his hand, it was his own full blow.

also teased Diyu with words, making Diyu difficult to dodge.

But I didn't expect it to be this ending.

The god-king turned his heart sideways, and a sword appeared in his hand.

It looks bland.

Not very brilliant.

But Diyu's eyes narrowed.

'Yo! He is worthy of being a god king! He actually has an artifact with him! Yes, but it seems that he has not fully cultivated yet. ’

The God-King's face turned pale.

His eyes burned with rage.

"Diyu! You can do it! Count yourself ruthless! Die under the artifact Jin Jiao Divine Sword, you should be content!"

The god envoy of the Haoyang God King, seeing that the department master took out the artifact sword, his heart was a lot more relaxed.

This is a promotion gift from the Haoyang God King.

It was given because he liked his potential.

Ordinary god kings don't enjoy this treatment yet.

The artifact itself is extremely powerful, and when you meet someone who can completely control it, then it is by no means as simple as one plus one.

Rather, it will increase the strength exponentially.

'Diyu, can you handle it?'

The God King used his divine power, and the originally plain divine sword suddenly lit up.

A huge coercion rolled in.

Even through the shield, the millions of monks outside felt as if they were being targeted by a raging ancient beast, which was very uncomfortable.

Diyu smiled slightly.

"Excalibur? Not bad! But I have one too!"

I don't know when the dark night has reached the hands of the earth jade.

It glows a breathtaking, blood-red glow.

The God King's heart was shocked, and after a closer look, it was really an artifact.

For a while, it was envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Is there still a heavenly principle?

Is there still a law of the earth?

Nima, a god sect can resist the attack of the god king without being injured, and can also fight back.

forced the God King to take out the divine sword at the bottom of the box.

You take out a handful as well.

Can you still keep a low profile?

Can you still be angry at all?

The God-King's mind was filled with anger.

I thought that I could play well and establish a meritorious career if I was promoted to the God King.

But I didn't expect that at the door of my own house, people would block the door.

And you don't necessarily win the fight.

'Whoa, whoa...... I'm!'

The God-King's eyes were wide open, and his chest was full of anger!

'I can't afford to lose today!

"Diyu, take your life! Today is either you die or I die!"

The God King's chest trembled, and nine drops of divine blood spit out.

This is the essence of the divine power of the whole body.

The energy contained in this drop of divine blood was enough to destroy hundreds of millions of living beings.

The Golden Jiao Divine Sword absorbed nine drops of divine blood.

As if alive, a sword roared loudly.

The God-King shook his hand.

The Golden Jiao Divine Sword suddenly grew sharply, turning into a Jiaolong of more than 20,000 meters.

"Roaring ......"

Jiaolong roared angrily, shaking the light mask several times.

It felt like it was in danger of collapsing at any moment.

Diyu's complexion did not change.

'An artifact is an artifact!It's a pity that it's not fully controlled, it's still a little bit off!'

"Dark Night, look at you!"

Diyu waved it casually.

The night hissed and flew away.

When the wind blows, it becomes 10,000 meters long in the blink of an eye.

The entire sword body was shrouded in a breathtaking blood-colored red light.

It makes people feel cold at a glance, as if it is a sea of corpses and blood.

The predecessor of the dark night was the blood drink.

It was a murderous weapon. Countless creatures fell under the sword.

Therefore, the evil spirit itself is very heavy.

The Golden Jiao Divine Sword looks like a dragon, majestic and majestic.

But compared to the dark night, the momentum suddenly went down.

The huge dragon didn't seem convinced.

With a roar, it was a claw to the night.

The night hissed, and it greeted it.

Jingle ......

For a while, Jiaolong and the dark night fought together.

The God King didn't dare to be careless, and constantly exported divine power to the Golden Jiao Sword.

Thinking about ending the fight quickly.

What about the ground jade.

With his hands behind his back, he watched with interest as the two artifacts fought in the air.

The Golden Jiao Blood Sword was so happy to fight, and no one could help anyone for a while.

The god-king's head was sweating.

The more time passed, the more panicked I became.

'What to do?'

Suddenly, the god-king's eyes lit up.

His face looked a little struggling and hesitant.

But looking at the dark night, the wind does not fall at all, and the earth jade is so light.

I made up my mind.

Bang......

A sword slashed into the dragon's claws in the dark night, sending out a huge roar.

The shock wave spread far and wide.

Hit on top of the shroud.

The huge light mask flickered a few times, but it still didn't hold on.

A wave of sounds.

The mask shattered.

Diyu looked at it, a little surprised.

'It's not going to be that weak!'

The darkness paused.

Jiaolong got a little respite.

Rushing outside, the blood flashed in the dark night, and he chased out.

The dragon opened its mouth wide, emitting a violent suction.

The darkness stopped in the air, and it stood still.

But the millions of monks around him were out of luck.

The vast majority of these people are Jindan cultivators, and there are as many as six or seven hundred thousand.

It is simply not resistant to this suction.

Countless monks were pulled by the huge suction force and flew up involuntarily.

'No ......'

"I don't want to die ......"

"Stop! Stop......"

Jiaolong's eyes are red, where can he listen.

In a few breaths, there were hundreds of thousands of monks in their stomachs.

"Roaring ......"

The dragon rolled in the air for several weeks, and its size expanded again.

It reached more than 30,000 meters.

A big mouth.

A stream of air erupted.

It's dragon's breath, and it's hugely powerful.

Dark night, flashing to the side.

Dragon's breath squirted to the ground.

Fortunately, this is the military field of the Aries Star, and there are not many civilians.

Otherwise, the casualties would have been great.

But there were still tens of thousands of monks who couldn't dodge and were implicated.

The monk who was sprayed by the dragon's breath was instantly reduced to nothing.

Not even a word remained.

The Divine King's envoy also shook his head.

'The power of the artifact is huge! It's a pity that it can't be sent and received freely! It can't be controlled well! If the power is not maximized, it's easy to hurt people!

Diyu's brows furrowed.

Jin Jiaojian was obviously a little out of control.

If this continues, many people will die.

Of course, Diyu didn't care about the life or death of these people, after all, they all had more or less grudges against Dixing.

Death is atonement.

However, after the Golden Jiao Sword devoured them, its power would continue to increase.

In that case, the pressure of the night will be great.

"Night!"

Diyu roared.

The darkness is as if it can be understood.

A hiss.

The 10,000-meter-tall long sword, the blood-colored light on his body suddenly soared.

A large mist of blood was formed.

At once, most of the dragon's body was surrounded.

"Roaring ......"

Jiaolong seems to be very uncomfortable!

A roar of rage, but the blood-colored fog was not decreasing, it was increasing.

"Roaring ......"

There was a look of fear in Jiaolong's eyes.

He shook his body vigorously.

I want to break free from this blood mist.

(End of chapter)