Chapter 569: Heavenly Demon Descends
"Boom!"
A violent shock spread out from the six-pointed star that appeared above the projection of the god of the underworld.
Circles of spatial ripples, visible to the naked eye, rushed in all directions.
In the spatial ripples formed in the six-pointed star array, a void and vast country, like a mirage, suddenly appeared above the six-pointed star array.
As soon as this illusory realm appeared, the flames projected by the god of the underworld suddenly flourished, and an even more powerful divine thought surged out from him.
Although the previous Pluto Projection Divine Thought Scale was strong, it was only at the level of ordinary sword intent, which was equivalent to the early stage of the ninth-order spiritual power, and the current fluctuations of the divine thoughts escaping from the Pluto Projection's body, although it had not yet broken through to the supreme realm, it had definitely reached the peak level of the ninth-order, and that vast divine power was more than twice as powerful as before.
"The Realm of the Dead! Hades God actually summoned the projection of the Realm of the Dead?"
Looking at the great kingdom that seemed to be endless, and it seemed that it could pull people's souls into it just by looking at it, Wang Ting's heart suddenly trembled.
"Mortal, it's time for you to pay for your foolishness!"
As soon as the projection of the Death Realm appeared, the power of the projection of the Hades God soared, and the black flames on the body seemed to be about to turn into substance, and the black giant spear that had taken a certain amount of time to condense before was instantly held out from the void, aimed at the royal court, and stabbed down.
"Boom!"
It seems to carry a piece of the sky, a piece of cosmic power!
With a single contact, Wang Ting's figure had been shocked by the oppressive force contained in the dark giant spear, and flew out upside down, smashing tens of thousands of meters away, knocking a small hill into a direct collapse.
Sword artistic conception. Not so strong!
The attack of the Pluto Projection has already broken away from the level of power and reached another realm.
Fighting against the god of the underworld does not seem to be aimed at one person, but a space, a country, and a world.
"Fear, despair, tremble!"
A blow blasted Wang Ting away, and the Immortal God Projection had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and a burst of screams that caused severe pain in his eardrums came out of his mouth. The figure strode out, and with each step, the space was constantly shrinking under his feet, as if shrinking into inches, just a leap. It had already appeared in front of Wang Ting, who was 10,000 meters away, and the phantom of the dark giant spear stabbed down again.
"Shrink the ground into inches, close to the end of the world! This is the real shrinking of the land into inches!"
Seeing the figure of the Pluto projection rapidly approaching, Wang Ting's pupils continued to shrink.
Similar to the god of the underworld, he can also cast it, just. Every time it crosses, at best, it is only tens of meters, hundreds of meters, how can it be like the projection of the god of the underworld. One step seems to be a distance of a few meters, but in fact, it has already crossed thousands of meters. And even a few thousand meters into the void, just from this point. It can be seen how clever a true god is in attainment of the laws of space.
Perhaps because of the limitations of cultivation, they were unable to use the power of the law, but with their understanding of the law, some magical powers were exerted in their hands, which also exceeded the limit of the comprehension of any Supreme Realm powerhouse.
It's like a person, maybe he can't control the direction of the current, but with his understanding of the current, superb swimming skills, after falling into the water at the same time with another enemy who doesn't understand water, the victory or defeat has been instantly tilted.
"Enjoy the beauty of death!"
The projection of the god of the underworld that appeared in front of Wang Ting's body in an instant, without any stagnation, the huge dark spear had already been assassinated, and under one stab, the power that seemed to carry a piece of heaven and earth and the universe appeared again, although the power contained in the dark giant spear was not strong, but Wang Ting understood that once he really thought so, it would be a big mistake to collide head-on with this spear, and the power that erupted from the giant spear far exceeded the level of strength, which was enough to easily tear him to pieces.
"Idealism!
Faced with a shot that carries the power of space and can also imprison the power of space, Wang Ting's idealism and self-reliance, the two realms, are stimulated at the same time.
In the midst of the spiritual shock, the Void Realm surged again, even in the energy world that was disturbed by the projection of the Pluto, he also instantly captured tens of thousands of spatial nodes, and then in a few moments, he suddenly moved sideways, casting a magical power similar to the shrinking of the ground that the Pluto projection had just cast, and it could be dodged from under his dark giant spear......
"Boom!"
The dark giant spear fell on the broken hill behind Wang Ting, and the entire hill, as if squeezed by an invisible force, suddenly collapsed a full three meters, violently shocking, constantly rolling in all directions, even if Wang Ting moved sideways and dodged for the first time, it was still affected by the concussive force, and the whole body was visceral, as if it was all shattered by the impact of this concussive force at the same time.
If it weren't for the sword intent powerhouse to carry out the sword intent throughout his body, his control over the physical body would have reached the pinnacle level, and the shock of this power alone would have been enough to make his physical body collapse and turn into a blood mist.
"The Nation of the Dead! This is the power of the Realm of the Dead!"
A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the royal court's gaze was fixed on the projection formed by the realm of death above the head of the god of the underworld.
Country!
Kingdom of God!
How similar is the power exerted by the Immortal God Projection at this moment to the Divine Kingdom constructed by the existence of the God King Realm recorded in the Eastern Heaven Sword Sect's classics?
With a huge kingdom of gods as a backing, and an endless stream of power flowing from the kingdom of gods, how could he, as a mortal, resist such a terrifying existence?
At this moment, even though he knew that he still had the last hole card, Wang Ting's heart still couldn't help but rise with a sense of fear.
"What a wonderful smell of fear!"
The flames on his body boiled wantonly, rendering his whole person as if he had just come out of hell: "Fear, the next thing is death, and when death comes, you will understand, what is the beginning of supreme enjoyment? In the end, it was just to deal with a small ant fly, if this seat does not let you fully understand the fear of death, wouldn't it be a waste of this seat's great pains!"
The substantialized voice of the god of the underworld was still screaming like a storm, and the dark giant spear in his hand stabbed down again as he spoke.
This shot was more mysterious than the previous shots, and it was stabbed down with one shot. The space above and below Wang Ting's body seemed to be completely solidified, and the void realm that he could capture the traces of space to a certain extent and with the help of space power was completely suppressed in his body. couldn't move at all, and even the piece of energy world sensed by the Idealistic Realm completely collapsed in this shot......
"Fear!"
The screams of the soul screamed like a scream, vibrating in the void, magnifying the trace of fear that existed in Wang Ting's heart infinitely. In an instant, in front of his eyes, only a phantom of the kingdom brought by the dark giant spear remained, in that realm. He seemed to have seen the endless torture he suffered day and night after his soul was taken away by the god of the underworld.
Fear!
Under the influence of the power of the projection of the god of the underworld, these two thoughts almost filled the entire spiritual world of the royal court. Completely shocked his spiritual world.
It's like a mortal being in the midst of unspeakable fear. Will be frightened to stay on the spot, any life, when facing the god of the underworld, as long as there is the slightest fear, the god of the god can use the power of the law he holds, the fear in the other party's heart can be infinitely magnified, so that the other party is completely desperate and loses the courage to fight him.
"Death, fear! No, my steps can't fall here, my path shouldn't stop here! My goal is to reach the pinnacle of Middle-earth, to be the first in the world, a projection of ninth-order intensity, how can I stop here?"
The royal court, which was immersed in extreme fear, had only a trace of clarity in the depths of the spiritual world, and kept roaring.
In an instant, Wang Ting's mind had already stood out from the spiritual world filled with fear and death.
"Fear! will be turned into my energy! Death will be turned into my motivation! I will feed on fear, I will sacrifice death, in the name of fear, in the name of death, summon the heavens outside the territory, and the heavenly demons will descend into the world!"
The souls of the vibrating spirits chanted, resounding loudly in the void.
In the next moment, the death and fear that had completely filled the royal court's spiritual world burned at the same time, turning into an incomparably rich dark flame, covering the sky and the sun in the vast spiritual world of the royal court, wanton and vast!
"Roar!"
In the midst of the flames, there was a roar like that of the Ancient Demon King.
"Huh?"
Feeling some unknown changes in the spiritual world of the royal court, the expression on the hideous and terrifying face of the god projected changed slightly.
"Mortal, at this time, are still struggling, in the face of death and fear in charge of this seat, completely surrender and surrender your sinful and lowly soul!"
The more powerful power of fear and death was triggered by the projection of the god of the underworld, in a vain attempt to completely shock the spiritual world of the royal court, so that he could annihilate this small creature in one fell swoop without any suspense.
However, after his power equivalent to the power of the gods bombarded the spiritual world of the royal court, it turned into the most violent catalyst, as if in a sea of oil, a little spark was thrown in, and this ocean of oil was completely detonated.
"Roar!"
The entire spiritual world of the royal court seemed to have triggered an earth-shattering explosion, all the burning death and fear, turned into flames that rose to the sky, completely breaking through the barrier of the spiritual world of the royal court, and suddenly appeared behind him a hundred zhang demon shadow, in the flames, countless human faces with death and fear continued to rotate around this hundred zhang demon shadow, letting out a piercing roar, screaming, full of pain and despair!
"It's ......"
Looking at the supreme demon shadow that suddenly appeared from the body of the royal court, even if it was projected by the god of the underworld, his heart was suddenly shocked at this time.
"Spiritual Secret Technique - Heavenly Demon Descends!"
With a low roar in Wang Ting's mouth.
This piece of Baizhang Demon Shadow, which had actually escaped the control of the royal court, crossed boldly, mixed with endless flames on its body, and walked out of the darkness and void, as if the king who dominated death and fear, descended, aimed at the location of the projection of the god of the underworld, and slapped down with one palm!
(To be continued)