Chapter 303: Terrifying Spiritual Pressure

Balgaon slowly stood up from his throne and spoke in a thick black mist.

"The old man is the king of the virtual circle! Isn't there anything in the imaginary circle that can be hidden from the old man? ”

"Really?"

Senju replied calmly.

"But why do I hear hesitation, uneasiness, and fear in your tone? Balgaon ...... Are you afraid of me? Fear that I can ignore the rotten abilities you possess. ”

As soon as these words came out, even the skeletal spirit of Bailegang almost clearly revealed a certain feeling of being exposed.

Fear?!

That's right......

As the "King of the Void Circle", Bailegang is afraid, afraid of the power called "decay", and even more afraid that there are beings in the world who can ignore the existence of "decay".

The existence of Thousand Hands Makoto has almost reached the point where Bailegang can't tolerate it at all!

With all the combat power under his command, he even did not hesitate to manipulate thousands of Killian to join the encirclement, in order to completely eliminate Senju Cheng no matter what.

The five fingers of the skeleton holding the great axe in Bailegon became more and more forceful, and the voice was extremely gloomy.

"Asura Yancheng, this kind of needless anger will only make you pay the price of angering the 'King of the Void Circle' faster. Now you have only two choices, either kneel down and submit to the old man's seat, or you will completely decay and die here. ”

However, as he encountered a big void in the void circle, he gradually understood what level of combat power he had...... The corners of his mouth were filled with a slightly contemptuous smile.

In an environment where loneliness and instinct are everywhere in the void circle, Senjutsu's style has undoubtedly been faintly affected......

And in the void circle, there are no rules in the Silent Soul Court, and Qianshou Cheng doesn't need to deliberately disguise anything.

And with the movement of Thousand Hands Cheng's thoughts, the dead wood spread behind Thousand Hands Cheng, and in the blink of an eye, a dead wood throne was formed.

In front of Bailegang, who stood up, Senju Makoto sat on the throne without hurrying, his body leaning slightly to one side, his elbow resting on the armrest, and his chin in one hand......

Surrounded by hundreds of Achukas and thousands of Killians, Senju Makoto spoke slowly with a calm gaze as if he were looking down at Bylegon.

"The world is so big that I will only voluntarily tolerate the other party's arbitrary conquest and demand, but that person will definitely not be a mere Wastod."

After a pause, Senju Makoto's gentle gaze, which had been almost habitually maintained for decades, revealed a rare edge, and said contemptuously.

"Bylegon, what made you want to make me kneel down and surrender to you?"

Such undisguised contemptuous words undoubtedly made Bailegang, the titular "King of the Void Circle", extremely angry, looking at the hollow eyes of the skeleton of Thousand Hands Makoto, it was almost irrepressible to burst out with a strong killing intent.

"Asura, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet! If you have been sleeping in the dead wood for a long time, I am afraid that you don't understand what the existence of the Great Void that has turned into a cluster is! ”

"Also, don't say it's you, I'm afraid even the Corpse Soul Realm, which is the mortal enemy of the Void Circle, has forgotten that power, right? It has been thousands of years since there has been a power erupted by the convergence of countless voids......"

"Asura, Yancheng, let you be completely annihilated under the most basic and terrifying power of countless Great Voids!"

As Bailegang's words fell, the virtual group encirclement network centered on Thousand Hands Cheng opened its mouths one by one, and one by one the virtual flashes quickly began to condense!

In an instant, Senju Makoto realized something......

It's like the Grim Reaper can create a huge ghost path barrier by working together with each other, the Void ...... You don't have that ability, do you?

It's just that, in the past concept of the Corpse Soul Realm, Killian is a group of disordered monsters, and the Achukas are beasts that fight and fight each other, and the number of Vastod can be described as extremely rare.

In addition, it is impossible for the Great Voids to learn under normal circumstances, similar to the Grim Reaper to learn the ghost path and release it in harmony.

However, the virtual flash ...... This is the most basic ability in the Great Void, and it won't have the characteristics of merging with each other, right?

And at the moment when Senju Cheng reacted, with Senju Cheng as the center, it seemed that dense flashing stars were lit up in all directions, as if it had added the most beautiful embellishment to the dead night sky......

It's just that the constantly flickering starlight is undoubtedly a destructive force!

Radiance...... More urging!

Theoretically, the Void Flash of the Achucas-level is equivalent to the full force of the Grim Reaper at the level of an ordinary captain......

It was thousands of vanity flashes, and what they represented was undoubtedly a terrifying destructive force!

However, in this moment, in the playful and happy eyes of Bylegon, Senju Makoto did not show fear, nor did he try to break out of the encirclement, but turned his head to look at the Yachucas beside him.

"Grimjo, don't you run away?"

"Can't escape!" Grimmjo replied in a low voice.

"If you pledge allegiance to Bailegang now, maybe you won't need to be drowned out by countless void flashes with me......," Senju Makoto said in a somewhat mocking tone.

"Don't compare me with the cowardly stream who surrendered to Balgaon!" Grimmacho replied with a bit of arrogance in his tone.

Senju asked with some surprise. "You don't have a trace of fear?"

Grimjo replied in a calm voice, making his position clear.

"Fear? Of course there is. It's just that Lord Asura is still so indifferent, and I don't think Lord Asura will be such an existence that can be solved so easily. ”

"Quite a correct answer, then the next step is to stand firm......"

As Thousand Hands Cheng's words fell, thousands of terrifying void flashes were like crimson torrents of destruction, converging with each other and submerging towards Thousand Hands Cheng.

And in the light that almost dyed the void circle red, there was a sudden burst of terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations......

It seemed that the strength of the spiritual pressure that had completely surpassed the Great Void of the Vastode level, and even the spiritual pressure that erupted in that instant had completely surpassed the imagination of Bailegon, who was the "King of the Void Circle".

The source of that terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuation was undoubtedly the Thousand Hands Makoto sitting on the Deadwood Throne!

At this moment, the cloak on Senju Cheng's body that was originally used to cover the fluctuations of spiritual pressure was almost directly torn apart, and Grimm Jo, who was closest to Senju Cheng, unconsciously knelt on the desert under the terrifying spiritual pressure!

Under that spiritual pressure, the air seemed to distort, the desert trembled, and everything seemed to surrender......

(End of chapter)