Chapter 5: The God of the Hundred Races
The Lich King, dressed in a heavy Kai, stepped forward, and his voice was cold as if it came from the Nine Shadows: "Terran, you dare to provoke a war against the Hundred Clans! Your self-inadequacy will make you pay the price!"
The smile on Dick's face did not change: "This should be His Excellency the Lich King, Karimodan is the plane created by the Terran god Tlansius, and the Terran hegemony is a matter of course!"
The beast god snorted angrily: "The arrogant human race, how dare you say such things in front of us!"
"Why don't you dare?" Dick glanced at the beast god, "but you, dare to say these things in front of Trensius?"
The Beast God and the Lich King suffocated at the same time, and two flames lit up in the eyes of the Lich King's armor: "Despicable Terran, go to hell and regret it." The Frost Sword in his hand sliced through the space and slashed at Dick's head!
Dick drew his sword and raised his hand, and the Immortal Sword met the Frost Heavy Sword. With a clear roar, an invisible shock wave erupted from the place where the two swords collided, diffusing to all sides, and where the shock wave passed, there were slight cracks in the space.
The beast god roared angrily, and five sharp claws popped out of his heavy palm, slamming into Dick's waist! But a purple light and shadow suddenly flashed in the air, and the long sword burning with purple flames cut off the beast god's claws, and the beast god's gaze moved up with the demon sword in an instant, and he saw Dimihera's pretty face.
Dimihera's eyes were so red that they almost wanted to drip blood, and the divine power urged her, and the purple flame burning on the demon sword's grief also seemed to have life, eroding the claws of the beast god. The beast god's face changed drastically, and he immediately removed his palm from the sad blade of the demon sword. But Zi Yan was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, clinging to his palm. The beast god shouted angrily, and the divine power in his whole body turned into a materialized aura and burned on the surface of his body. Under the impact of the vast divine power, the purple flame finally gradually extinguished. However, the flesh on the palm of that hand had been burned. A smell of meat wafted through.
The beast god clutched his injured palm and screamed in pain as he shouted to the god of the forest, "This woman is strange!
The goddess of the forest floated forward. With a slight wave of his hand, emerald green vines grew between his slender five fingers, and these vines grew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were already covering the sky and the sun, like a green python winding around Dimihera. Dimihera Demon Sword waved lightly and shouted, "Netherworld Dragon King!"
The heavens and the earth darkened, and a hurricane swept across the flat ground, and the dark elements in the space frantically condensed at an unprecedented speed, and a magic array that almost obscured the entire canopy took shape in the air. Magical runes composed of countless dark elements wandered back and forth in the magic circle in a mysterious trajectory.
An angry, terrifying, dragon's roar from the netherworld of hell instantly became the only sound in the world! A huge and hideous black dragon head slowly poked out from the magic array, followed by a slender neck, and two sharp front claws that shimmered with cold light. A sturdy body, black wings that cover the sky, thick and powerful hind limbs, and a slender and muscular dragon tail!
The Netherworld Dragon King flew out of the magic circle completely, revealing his figure to the world! The body circled in the air, as if to show the world its powerful and graceful form.
The Prison Dragon King opened his mouth wide, and the raging demonic flames erupted, not only burning the vine branches that rushed in. It also envelops the beast god and the forest god.
A roar from the forest god suddenly sounded in the midst of the demonic flames! A wooden spear tore through the demonic flames and shot out, piercing the neck of the Hell Dragon King!
Dimihera let out a clear whistle, and a pair of black wings suddenly spread out behind her. With a flap of her wings, she was already shooting in front of the Prison Dragon King like black thunder. Facing the attacking wooden spear, she held the magic sword and volleyed into the void. A void sword shadow condensed by divine power shot out from the sorrow of the magic sword, and stabbed the tip of the spear-for-tat.
The spear of the god of the forest silently shattered, and the shadow of the sword flew through the air, piercing into the raging flames. Immediately, from the midst of the demonic flames, the god of the forest snorted.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the god of the forest and the beast god rushed out of the demon flame of the dragon king together, and there was an obvious wound between the waist and abdomen of the god of the forest. The beast god suddenly stared at the wings behind Dimihera with wide eyes: "You...... You are a fallen angel!"
A few black feathers slowly fell from the air, and Dimichra smiled lightly, "Since I let you know, I don't plan to let you go back alive!" The Netherworld Dragon King let out a long groan as he entrenched himself behind him.
On the other side of the battlefield, Dick was in the midst of a fierce battle with the Lich King and Saraques, the Lich King holding his sword in both hands, and the blue-gray frost heavy sword in his hand was like electricity, and the Dao Sword Shadow stabbed Dick like a viper. The space that the sword shadow slashed through became unstable, and was torn apart into a crack the thickness of a filament.
Saraquis stretched out his arms and claws like the wind, surging divine power struck Dick's vital body.
Dick recited the incantation while wandering around, the blade of the immortal sword was like water, reflecting the light of the sun, and the heavy sword curtain surrounded his body, and the defense was tight.
Dick's figure suddenly shook slightly, the space fluctuated, and in the blink of an eye, it had teleported a hundred meters away, and he raised his left hand and pointed at Saraquis and the Lich King: "Space Storm!"
The space overflowed with silent fluctuations, and ripples slowly spread over it. The fluctuations became more and more intense, and finally countless small spatial cracks formed in front of him, and the raging spatial turbulence surged out of the cracks. All the spatial cracks rotated and coiled with each other, forming a terrifying tornado storm, the storm raged, roaring, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the whole space trembled slightly!
Dick pointed with his left hand, and the "Spatial Order Keeper" he was wearing on his hand shone brightly, and the spatial storm became even more powerful, sweeping towards the Lich King and Saraquis with a fierce attack that swept the heavens and the earth.
The Lich King's face was solemn, and he held the Frost Sword high above his head in both hands, and the sunlight refracted through the translucent Frost Sword, becoming extremely brilliant. "Ice Spirit Slash!" The Lich King shouted, the long sword slashed down heavily, the space cracked layer by layer, divine power, cold qi, sword light, qi, all the power fused into a huge sword ray thirty zhang long, breaking through the sky.
The spatial storm was incomparably powerful, and the wind and clouds roared in the sky, and the sword of the Lich King was like a small boat in the storm, quickly capsizing and disappearing......
Saraquis took a long breath, and the divine power around his body seemed to be boiling, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a ball condensed by divine power, which rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a ball of energy with a diameter of 100 zhang. With the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, it met the space storm.
The space storm was incomparably sharp, and it forcibly twisted the energy orb into smashes and turned it into energy flying all over the sky, but the power of the storm also reached its limit and gradually collapsed in the air.
Countless purple rays of energy shot out from where the storm had disappeared, stabbing at Saraquis and the Lich King, and Saraquis spread his wings behind him, and his figure flickered repeatedly, dodging the piercing rays. The Lich King, who was wearing heavy armor and moving slowly, was stabbed by purple light, and immediately had a few more translucent holes on his body, and blood flowed down the armor.
The Lich King roared angrily in the sky, and the sound waves spread throughout the four fields. The cracks in the armor all over his body began to seep out white cold air, and the water vapor in the air was condensed by the severe cold, turning into wisps of ice. Dark blue divine power raged across the Lich King's body, pouring into the ice edges.
"Frost Stars Descending from the Sky!" the Lich King snorted, and thousands of ice edges infused with divine power drew a cold trajectory in the air, flying towards Dick, sealing all his retreats.
Dick's left eye glared, and the pupils of his eyes instantly became violet, and a translucent lilac barrier appeared in front of him out of thin air. The ice edges roared, crackling and peeling against the barrier, and then all broke up into tiny particles of ice and fell to the ground.
Dick's body shook slightly, and he disappeared into the sparkling spatial fluctuations, and the next moment he had already emerged from behind the Lich King, and with a wave of his right arm, the Immortal Sword had already slashed through a terrible arc and slashed straight towards the Lich King's head!
The Lich King suddenly turned around and blocked it with the Frost Sword, and the Immortal Sword and the Frost Sword exchanged blows again, and the force of the shock caused Dick to fly away. (To be continued......)