Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Tree of the Dead Blows
"Boom!"
Ye Ran found that the scene around him had completely changed, he was in a white world, he was the only one in this strange world, and the cabbage around him didn't know where he had gone at all.
Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and a golden streamer fell from the sky and came to Ye Ran's body.
"That'...... That's the Holy Monarch Sword!" Ye Ran's pupils shrank slightly, and he stood quietly, motionless.
The longsword glowed with golden light, silently levitating in the air.
The golden light was a little dazzling, and Ye Ran looked at the Saint Monarch Sword with an unchanged face, quietly waiting for the other party's move.
He was shrouded by the sword intent, presumably the current world should be composed of that sword intent, and the Holy Monarch Sword in front of him was just an illusion of the sword intent, and it had the power of the Holy Monarch Sword.
If you want to break through this illusion, you must compete with this Holy Monarch Sword!
Sure enough, as Ye Ran expected, after the Holy Monarch Sword screamed lightly, it stabbed at Ye Ran.
"So fast!" Ye Ran was shocked.
The Holy Monarch Sword was like a golden thunderbolt, coming to Ye Ran's body with lightning speed.
"Heh!" Ye Ran clasped his hands together and suppressed the Saint Monarch Sword.
The Holy Monarch Sword was less than an inch away from Ye Ran's chest, and the power it emitted made Ye Ran feel suffocated for a while.
Ye Ran's face couldn't help but change, his arm increased its strength again, and green tendons like a dragon appeared on his arm, and his appearance looked extremely terrifying.
But Ye Ran's strength was obviously not enough in front of the Holy Monarch Sword.
The Saint Monarch Sword trembled slightly, and the surrounding air rippled, and an incomparable force swept through the two of them, and Ye Ran's arm was instantly bounced away.
"Uh......" Ye Ran let out a muffled snort, I don't know what the reason is, the Holy Monarch Sword didn't hurt Ye Ran in the slightest.
But Ye Ran was not at ease, because he saw the Saint Monarch Sword stabbing straight into his chest.
Ye Ran was shocked and stretched out his hand to block it, but his speed couldn't keep up with the Saint Monarch Sword at all.
At the moment when Ye Ran thought he was going to die, a white light emanated from his chest, and the Saint Monarch Sword was engulfed in white light, and it disappeared into invisibility in the blink of an eye.
"What about the Holy Monarch Sword?" Ye Ran looked at his intact chest curiously, with a puzzled expression.
But the doubts on his face didn't last long before he knew the whereabouts of the Holy Monarch's sword.
"The Tree of Stygians!"
Ye Ran's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately fell silent and came to the space where the Dark Tree existed.
The golden light illuminated the dim space where the Stygian Tree was located, and even the gloomy aura seemed to have weakened a lot.
When the Stygian Tree saw the Holy Monarch Sword descending, it immediately emitted black qi and condensed into a black shadow.
The black shadow looked at the Holy Monarch Sword and let out a piercing and cold laugh, "Holy Monarch Sword Intent, long time no see, ...... Immortal"
Sensing the provocation of the black shadow, the Saint Monarch Sword immediately let out a soft roar, and then stabbed towards the black shadow.
"This speed!" A horror appeared on Ye Ran's face, this speed was many times faster than before, he struggled to catch the traces of the Holy Monarch Sword, and found that his naked eyes could not keep up with its speed at all.
The black shadow's figure was stunned, and it seemed that the speed of the Saint Monarch Sword was beyond its imagination, and the runes on the dark tree suddenly lit up in unison, and a thick black qi emerged.
The black qi that emerged was more refined than the previous ones, and at a glance, it was clear that the Dark Tree had spent a lot of strength using these black qi.
The black shadow instantly absorbed these black gases, and a set of armor directly appeared on its body, and a halberd appeared in its hand, which was powerful and domineering!
The black shadow's eyes flashed with a blood-colored light, and then he held the halberd to face the Holy Monarch Sword.
Both sides immediately plunged into a thrilling battle.
All of a sudden, the entire space shone with all kinds of brilliant lights.
Ye Ran was apprehensive, and his heart continued to drum up for the Holy Monarch Sword.
The two sides fought for more than fifty moves, and the victory and defeat were faintly visible, and the Holy Monarch Sword continued to fall into disadvantage, suppressed by that black shadow.
"After all, it's a broken sword intent, but that's it. After the black shadow fell from the sky, its toes tapped the ground, and then it rose into the air again, holding the halberd tightly with both hands, emitting a majestic black qi that pressed straight towards the Holy Monarch's sword.
"It's not good, the Holy Monarch Sword is going to be defeated!" Ye Ran's face couldn't help but change, this blow was beyond Ye Ran's cognition, he felt like he was in a turbulent and fragile world, and the entire space was about to collapse by this force, and the Holy Monarch Sword was like a weak wooden boat floating in the ocean in that attack, how could it resist the monstrous waves.
Sure enough, as Ye Ran expected, although in the face of this powerful blow, the Holy Monarch Sword still rushed over without fear, but the fate of the Holy Monarch Sword was indeed extremely tragic.
Smash!
After the Holy Monarch Sword let out a trembling sound, it turned into pieces, and then it became dim and scattered all over the ground.
"Tsk, that's a pity. The black shadow shook its head and sighed as it looked at the Saint Monarch Sword that had turned into fragments, and then it lowered its head and looked at the fragments as if it had fallen into some kind of deep thought.
The armor on the black shadow's body dissipated instantly, gradually merging into the dark tree, the black shadow glanced at Ye Ran, then laughed, didn't say anything, and dragged his tired body towards the dark tree.
At this moment, the fragments of the Saint Monarch Sword that had shattered to the ground suddenly burned violently, bursting out of golden flames, and then flew towards the Stygian Tree.
"Despicable!" the black shadow suddenly froze, it looked at the eighteen golden flames, and wanted to stop it, but it was unable to do so.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The seven fragments broke through the prohibition set by the Stygian Tree and were deeply embedded in the trunk of the Stygian Tree, and the branches and leaves of the Stygian Tree trembled, obviously suffering a huge blow and becoming languishing.
And the black shadow managed to stop the eleven fragments with great difficulty, and the moment the Stygian Tree was hit hard, it let out a terrible roar, "No!"
Then its body dissipated, dissolving into a cloud of smoke and melting into the Stygian Tree.
Ye Ran was stunned for a long time, and then silently came to the Stygian Tree, looking at the obviously much decadent Stygian Tree, speechless for a while.
Ye Ran looked at the seven wounds on the trunk of the Stygian Tree, he knew that now that the Stygian Tree had suffered a heavy blow, he could no longer distract himself from dealing with it for the time being, and he could finally not worry about this matter for the time being.
As for the Holy Monarch Sword Intent, Ye Ran licked his dry lips, the meaning of the existence of the Holy Monarch Sword Intent itself is to destroy the Demon Race, and it is its belief to destroy the Demon Race desperately, so Ye Ran only has admiration left in addition to admiration.
Leaving here, Ye Ran returned to the real world, just in time to see an image on the mural that suddenly appeared.