Chapter 521: Thunder Strike, Fang You's Power! (Ask for a commuter pass)

In the distant past, the Candela Empire overturned, and the remnants of the Candela bloodline were cursed by the gods and died in a single breath.

However, the mighty Candela Empire lasted for a while before it slowly collapsed.

In the meantime, part of the empire's inheritance has been buried deep in unknown space in the form of relics, waiting to be opened on a fateful day in the future. The rest of the inheritance was destroyed by the evil gods and minions, and some were acquired by some human forces with close ties to the Empire.

One of them, the Holy Court, has obtained a large amount of technical information from the Candela Empire, as well as a lot of ready-made rune creations.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, the power of the Holy Court has continued to grow, saving countless human beings in the era of calamity, and uniting many ruined human nations.

He also created a pure land to fight calamity and shelter the survivors.

The Great Nation of the Central Sacred Court was officially founded, and soon became the leader of the human forces, holding the position of the first force of the human race.

The Central Tribunal has also made many contributions to the history of the development of the Human Alliance.

They live in abundance, and they are strong.

The whole world is full of treachery and crises, but none of this has anything to do with the Central Holy Court, they have been sheltered, and they don't need to face the dangers of the outside world.

Until, the prophecy came.

When calamity comes, the Pure Land will not shelter them. They will sink under the gaze of an unspeakable god.

What to do?

Fight, or run?

The latter is undoubtedly the case.

The ancients of the Holy Court, the high-ranking realms, or the demigods who prolonged their lives with special treasures, all recalled the fear of being dominated by the evil gods' camp.

Now, the evil god camp will come back, how can they afford to fight against it. The great Candela Empire has fallen! And they are obviously inferior to the Candela Empire.

However, they are not unprepared.

They had long proposed the Ark of Salvation plan, but the research had been slow, and as the Holy Lord prophesied that the calamity was coming, most of the forces of the entire Holy Court were concentrated, and the casting speed of the Ark of Salvation was getting faster and faster.

According to calculations, they have the ability to set sail for the ark before the catastrophe strikes completely.

But

Ancient beings have infiltrated the Central Sacred Court, coveting their Ark of Salvation to take it. This forced the Ark to set sail in a hurry.

Then the ark shattered.

"Destiny is not on my Holy Court."

"But is it really just a little bit worse?"

Shrouded in light, his entire body almost completely turned into a white-clothed holy lord of light laughing at himself.

"The three elders and the seven demigods have been eroded and corrupted unconsciously, and even if there are no ancient lifeforms to covet them, it is impossible for the Ark of Salvation to truly set sail."

"Perhaps, all along, it's us, I'm too proud."

"If I pay more attention to the human beings from the outside world and absorb some talents into the Holy Court, will the result be different?"

He didn't know.

He didn't have a chance to verify it.

He was attacked by a deadly sneak attack, and even if he burst out with great power and took away the three pavilion elders who were already completely strangers, his law divine body would soon be unable to hold on.

In another 12 seconds, his body would completely collapse and disappear into time and space.

No trace remains.

But before that......

The earth cracked tens of thousands of kilometers of ravines, buildings collapsed, and countless ordinary people fled in panic. A gaze crossed the space and landed on one of the red-haired young men with an expressionless face.

The gaze gradually sharpened.

An invisible force descended across space.

The red-haired young man's complexion changed suddenly, and his body gradually flattened, as if it was about to be crushed and turned into a piece of tissue paper.

He roared, revealing his true nature.

It was a giant 10,000 feet tall, covered with red scales, with huge wings spread out on its back, but ......

His furious energy could not be swept away.

His roar seemed to be muted.

The giant struggled, but its body became flatter and flatter, and cracks spread across its body, and endless light bloomed from the cracks.

He shattered.

In just a few seconds.

The white-clothed Holy Lord set his gaze on another ancient being who had destroyed their ark plans, stretched out his hand, and the power leaped down the shroud.

Peng!

"Future ......"

He looked beyond the Holy Court, the gray world.

The god's body shattered.

The Central Sanctuary was completely in chaos.

The failure of the Ark to set sail and the damage to the cornerstone of the 'Eternal Pure Land' also caused the vast land of the Holy Court to lose its protection.

Outside the Holy Court, outside the stretching and majestic city walls, the gray mist spread rapidly, constantly encroaching on the land of the Holy Court.

One by one, hideous and treacherous demons emerged from the fog and pounced on the defenders of the city wall with their teeth and claws.

But after all, the Holy Court Realm is vast, and it will take some time for the Grey Mist to completely engulf the territory, and this crisis is not yet urgent.

What's even more urgent is that the Holy Court Land is like a broken giant ship, sinking rapidly.

The cracks like an abyss continue to spread.

The thirteen provinces are like lonely boats in a storm.

And the Lord of the Holy Court and the three Pavilion Elders have all fallen.

The Thirteen Governors and the rest of the demigods, aside from the fallen and the corrupted, are less than a handful of them.

Chaos is inevitable.

Even, if it continues, the entire Central Holy Court will be destroyed and reduced to the dust of history.

And the sinking of the Holy Court cannot be stopped.

The demigods such as the old lord of Chisha who had just flown to the border of the Holy Court were shocked, sluggish, and confused.

"What's going on?"

There was a demigod bitter and swallowed saliva.

Several top demigods hesitated for a moment and decided to take a look.

But faster than them, it was the ancient existence that had long coveted the Central Holy Court. There are far more than two of them.

They want the Ark.

They also wanted to find a safe way to take refuge.

What's more, in addition to the Ark, the Holy Court also has a lot of treasures. The Holy Court is the heir to Candela, the land of legends!

"The treasure is the treasure of this seat!"

There are ancient existences openings.

This is a statue that is more than ten meters tall, extremely handsome, and has a special life that transcends the beauty of the race. He stood above the clouds, scepter in hand, and pointed towards the core of the Holy Court.

The endless clouds and mist instantly turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, and he grabbed it reluctantly.

"Get out of here!"

A giant palm made of flames appeared, stopping the hand of the clouds.

The two giant palms wrestled in the air, and the slightest collision set off an incomparably violent tide of energy. This storm of terror easily destroys the earth and tears through space. Even though the buildings in the central area of the Holy Court were extremely sturdy, comparable to epic and legendary-level materials, they were also in tatters under the tide of energy containing the power of the law.

Countless mortal people did not even let out a wail, and they disappeared in the dazzling flames.

The myth did not necessarily escape, falling from the sky and being seriously injured.

The old lord of Chisha and the other demigods hesitated.

They stayed on the periphery of the Holy Court, looking at the ancient beings who were fighting, and their faces were hesitant.

They are top-notch demigods, but they can't hold up a move or two in front of the high-ranking realm. Of course, this place is barely in the Yunhui Domain, and they have the support of a ninth-level oasis behind them.

It's just that the power to take charge of the ninth-level oasis only has the qualifications to fight against the high-level realm.

If you want to deal with and defeat one or two high-level lifeforms, you are still far away.

Beat? Don't fight?

After a few moments of thought, several other ancient and vast breaths appeared in the distance.

Seven Ancient Beings have their sights set on the treasures of the Holy Court.

In fact, the Central Holy Court has super weapons that are enough to deal with and even kill high-ranking beings, and even if the Holy Lord and the Four Pavilion Elders don't make a move, other myths and demigods manipulate super weapons, and they also have the ability to kill high-level realm life.

It's just that most of the high-level members of the Holy Court were killed and injured, and the disaster came unexpectedly suddenly, and the remaining powerhouses were completely stunned and out of proportion.

They can only watch as the catastrophe erupts in their homeland, and there is nothing they can do about it.

There are also myths whose eyes are glazed, just muttering "It's over, it's over" and letting the tide of energy engulf their bodies.

Flames enveloped the city.

The prosperity and tranquility of the past are gone.

Only a few myths sheltered a few relatives and friends who fled in flying machines.

At this time, another ancient being appeared.

He is usually dozens of meters tall and humanoid, and his body is composed of bones like white jade. Wearing a black cloak and crown, holding a scepter, and with a cold pale blue flame burning in his eyes, he stood above the black clouds, overlooking all beings from afar.

This is the Bone Lord!

In the ancient existence, there is also a great name.

Murderous name.

Seeing this appear, the rest of the ancient beings all showed a look of fear, and two or three ancient gods glanced at each other, and they blasted towards the Dry Bone Demon Lord.

The Dry Bone Lord also struck.

The unremarkable gray cloud swept out and collided with the raging fire and cloud giant. As if a sharp blade collided with a fragile tofu block, the gray cloud slammed through the flames, the giant hand, and the vine wood without hindrance.

Sweep past one of the beings shrouded in flames.

In an instant, the flames quickly extinguished as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and the complexion of the high man in the fire changed suddenly, and he yelled, "No, spare ......"

But before the words could be fully shouted, they came to an abrupt end.

Inch by inch, his body rotted in the gray clouds and fell from the clouds.

"This is authority?!"

"The Dry Bone Demon Lord has stepped into the tenth realm!"

The remaining six ancient beings are discolored.

There is a high realm that retreats decisively.

Some high-ranking realms hesitated for a while, but they still gained the upper hand from their hearts and slowly retreated.

In the era of the ancient gods, the tenth realm was a powerful god that was enough to establish a god system! And in this era, powerful gods are even rarer, and the Dry Bone Demon Lord who is in charge of power does not dare at all, and they have no ability to fight it.

In the face of authority, the power of law will also appear fragile.

At this time, the Dry Bone Demon Lord was looking down on the earth.

"Where?"

"The most crucial treasure ......"

He's probably locked on to the area, but it's still time to find, and the tiny humans on the land who have fled in a hurry are a bit of an eyesore.

Thinking of this, the Dry Bone Demon Lord let out a strange laugh.

With a slight swing of his scepter, he commanded all the bones in the surrounding area with the power of the authority of the bones.

moment

Whether they are fleeing, frightened and stunned, or buried in the ruins of buildings, all of them move in frame. White bones were born out of them, like a big mouth that swallowed them up, and there were no bones left.

The mythical existence only had time for a color change before it was devoured by its own white bones.

In the blink of an eye, within the tens of thousands of miles of the entire First Province, men, women, old and young, strong and weak, they all died out in an instant.

Billions of human beings, wiped out!

And the cities and ruins in the entire province have not changed.

This is the tenth realm, the terrible of those in power. The withering of billions of lives is only a thought.

"Tsk, human, that's fragile."

"No wonder there are so many human beings, but the real power is not worth mentioning."

"However, this human force has inherited Candela's legacy, and there should be many of Candela's top creations, as well as that treasure that I don't know if it exists. The deity has to be found, in case a more powerful old guy appears, it will not be good. ”

For humans, he is disdainful.

But the Dry Bone Demon Lord also knows that there are many ancient gods who are stronger than themselves.

When Fang You received the small fantasy notice, and shuttled to the oasis under the jurisdiction of the Flame adjacent to the Yunhui Great Domain, and then made several spatial shuttles to the outside of the Central Holy Court, what he saw was the scene in front of him.

A scene of countless human beings being devoured by dry bones.

"The evil god calamity is a catastrophe, but sometimes, some evil ancient beings are also a catastrophe for the human oasis."

"Some ancient beings are friendly, and some ancient beings regard humans as ants."

Thoughts came to mind.

Fang You tore open the space and set foot in the first province of the Holy Court.

His face was calm. It's calm, like an extinct volcano that is about to erupt under thousands of years of solid ice.

Wisps of law power spread out from all around him.

There is a distant view of the ancient existence.

He was spotted by a human powerhouse.

In the distance, the Bone Lord seemed to be saying something.

Fang You didn't care, he just raised his hand slowly.

Killing authority, equipment.

The Infinity Gate, open.

Waves of space swung out behind him, and one terrifying orange thunderbolt after another escaped with power.

In the distance, the Dry Bone Demon Lord released a gray cloud, and thousands of white bone arms stretched out from the cloud.

Such a sight chills the ancient existence seen from afar.

Only then did they realize that the Dry Bone Demon Lord had not used all his strength just now, and that was already killing an ancient one in an instant.

"Looks like the Dry Bone Demon Lord is furious."

However, the thunder also exploded like anger at this moment.

There was a Divine Thunder Spear that had condensed Fang You's full force, and finally stretched out from the spatial wave.

Immediately after that, there is the second, twentieth, and hundredth handles.

One after another, the spears of divine thunder filled with endless destruction and destructive power shot out with his outstretched fingers.

The river of orange thunder runs through the space!

Thousands of bones have been turned into particles!

The laws of heaven and earth have been pierced to form a vast void!

The Dry Bone Demon Lord's divine body skyrocketed countless times, reaching a height of hundreds of thousands of meters, but the next moment it was still covered by an orange torrent.

The white jade bones are shattered! The blue flames are shattered! The Law of Bones is broken!

Even the authority of the cobblestone-sized bones seems to have been worn out!

The hundreds of thousands of meters tall white bone giant only lasted less than three-ten-thousandths of a second before it shattered.

In the fluttering bone powder and the orange thunder in the sky, several pale rays of light flew out.

That's the intertwined glow of the particles of the law.

The law is not exhausted, and the root does not die.

but

The Divine Thunder Spear, which was full of terrifying destruction and killing power, seemed to be condensed without effort, and dozens and hundreds of spears emerged from behind the white-robed young man.

Several orange rivers of thunder run through the sky, reflecting the fire-lit uninhabited ruins.

The Dry Bone Lord's pleas for mercy came to an abrupt end.

There are also several ancient beings who quietly watch from afar.