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Chapter 892

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Boom!!!!

At that moment, the Eternal Frost Furnace shook violently, and the entire Twilight Village responded with a loud bang. Countless steel vibrations turned into pure and shrill thunder!

The tide of hatred gushing out from the furnace suddenly shrank and turned into a huge monster that could cover the entire Twilight Village.

The jaw-dropping silhouette was like a giant whale that roamed the seven seas, but on its back, there was a pair of wings that could even cover the heavens and the earth.

That's … a Kun Peng?!

Huai Shi's eyeballs almost fell out. He couldn't believe it.

In the sea of hatred, the huge Kun Peng swung its huge tail, causing the sound of overlapping waves to burst out in the void. It crashed toward the falling Gala!

"Demonic Clown, you can't even withstand a single blow!"

On the back of the Kun Peng, a phantom of the past appeared.

The old figure raised a finger.

It flicked out.

In an instant, the darkness was torn apart. Countless dazzling lights filled every inch of the air. With the Kun Peng's collision, tens of thousands of lightning bolts burst out.

The falling scarlet meteor rolled back and fell to the ground, smashing a huge crack.

In the burning lightning, Gala raised his eyes and stared at the phantom that appeared in mid-air. A hoarse voice came from his throat.

"Yes! Fang! Zhou!!! "

The blazing light of the burning souls appeared again.

Asmodeus' phantom appeared again. All the wounds quickly healed. The brilliance of the burning souls turned into sharp blades. With Gala's movement, they appeared from the ground and pointed at the Kun Peng in the sky.

There was no need to think. Facing the most presumptuous loner in the Abyss in the past, the majestic light that once shone into hell from the Kingdom of Heaven, he chose to go all out!

Hundreds of souls were burned in Asmodeus' hand again. They turned into wandering stars and whizzed out.

On the back of the Kun Peng, the phantom of the past only glanced at him with contempt.

Once again, he raised a finger.

He pointed at the sky that was overflowing with the sea of hatred.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky. The iron moths also melted. They swept up endless water vapor and fell into the thick sea of clouds.

The pitch-black clouds covered everything like an iron curtain.

Ten Thousand Creations and the finger began to circulate. Countless amounts of Origin Substance filled the finger, causing the hatred to become as solid as steel. When the two forces collided, destructive sparks flew everywhere.

No one could raise their head to look directly at this sea of lightning!

At this moment, in the sky above the Kun Peng, the lightning in the dark clouds was moving, outlining the image of a cold and lofty city. It was a sacred realm that existed in contrast to Great Si Ming's' Ruins of End '. It was Yun Zhongjun's Axis of Miracle!

[Heavenly Fault], activate!

Amidst the thunderclouds, Heaven's Gate's existence shrouded Asmodeus' projection from afar, causing those burning souls to instantly disintegrate.

On the side, Huai Shi subconsciously reached out and prepared to counterattack.

Kill him while he's sick.

Give this bastard a good beating!

"Senior, there's no need to talk about the righteousness of the pugilistic world when dealing with this kind of devil!" Huai Shi summoned a tide of crows and turned them into sharp blades of resentment. "Let's go together and … uh, shoulder?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he sensed that 'Ying Fangzhou's' afterimage was looking at him.

That kind of gaze perfectly described the strength of the previous generation's Yun Zhongjun as a powerhouse of his generation. It was an extremely vivid representation of the care and love an old senior had for his successor.

To put it simply, it was' Little Brother, step back a little ',' You stay here and don't move, I'll go plant a few acres of orange trees for you ', and most importantly …

'Don't get in the way'!

Through the flesh and blood of the Eternal Beast, the broken soul of the past was reborn, still retaining the arrogance and arrogance of the past.

But when he saw Huai Shi stop, he became even more unhappy.

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then don't fight. Why are you dawdling! Young people nowadays are getting more and more outrageous … "

Huai Shi's eyes twitched wildly.

Twitching.

So, are you going to fight or not?

"Watch carefully, kid!"

Ying Fangzhou retracted his gaze, looked down at the enemy indifferently, and told him, "This is the real — Dead Water!"

Accompanied by his words, the ocean of hatred was stirred by an invisible pillar, setting off layers of waves. Accompanied by the rolling of the clouds like angry waves, a huge vortex appeared.

Then, in the burst of lightning, countless dazzling and glaring lightning burst out from it. They converged with each other, converging into a sharp and mournful edge, piercing toward the ground!

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter rotated here, the four seasons changed in a snap of the fingers, as if a long time had gathered on it, turning into an iron edge.

The rolling Yangtze River flows east, the waves wash away the heroes.

Now, the water of the Yangtze River comes from the sky!

The real Dead Water Spear fell from the sky amidst the thunderbolts. The brilliance of countless burning souls was instantly pierced through by the sharp blade comparable to time. Then, after tearing apart Asmodeus's projection, it pierced through Gala's body.

It nailed him to the chaotic battlefield.

Then, the killing move from Yun Zhongjun fell from the sky.

When Ying Fangzhou raised his finger, endless amounts of water vapor gathered and turned into frost, sealing the area within ten thousand miles in ice. Then, the world of extreme cold disintegrated in the boiling.

After the torrent of hot air rolled up to the sky, the rapidly condensing water turned into a rainstorm, falling from the sky together with the thunderbolts!

Extreme cold, high temperature, thunderbolts, exhaustion …

In an instant, surrounded by the Blade of Dead Water, a hellish ravage descended!

Countless hellish creatures tried to break free, but the thunder and lightning that followed like a shadow lashed down from the ocean of hatred, leaving charred corpses and wreckage all over the ground.

In an instant, except for the Greek heroes who were protected by the blessings of the gods, the rest of the mutants and hellish creatures were all turned into ashes.

As early as the moment the Prison of Thunder Spear fell from the sky, extinction was already destined.

Huai Shi was stunned.

Unbelievable.

They were both on the Road of Heaven's Inquisition … Why was there such a big difference?

Why was the senior's AOE like eating and drinking water, and it was a large-scale attack!

He was actually suppressing Asmodeus!

It was as if he was trampled under his feet.

Wasn't this a bit … too much?

At this moment, Huai Shi expressed pity for the enemy from the bottom of his heart.

It was not because the authority of the Supreme Four Pillars was too weak, nor was it because Gala's preparation was insufficient, nor was it because Yun Zhongjun's power was too terrifying …

It was because his opponent was too strong!

Even if this strength was just the moon in the mirror, the flower in the water …

Even Ying Fangzhou himself knew how short this resurrection was.

Even with the flesh and blood of the Eternal Beast, the dead still could not be resurrected. At best, it was just a reappearance of the past records. Everything about Ying Fangzhou, the last Abyss Explorer of the Kingdom of Heaven, recorded by the Hateful Water.

His pride, his hatred, and his anger, after combining with life in the furnace, once again summoned the silhouette of the past.

As Yun Zhongjun, who was promoted from Lihun, Hebo, and Xiangjun, at this moment, Ying Fangzhou had lost the strongest characteristic of this system — that was, the almost endless source of energy reserves!

Now, he was just the incarnation of the Hateful Water, an empty living Stigmata relic. Even Yun Zhongjun's miracle was just a remnant sealed in the Hateful Water.

What really made Huai Shi dumbfounded was the way he used his power.

The moment he appeared, he actually bypassed Huai Shi's control and forcibly took over the operation of the Twilight Village, as well as his large group.

It was as if a grumpy old senior who was smoking and watching a show finally couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly jumped down, grabbed the mouse and keyboard, and then smoothly typed out a gorgeous operation and an SSS rating that Huai Shi could not imagine.

Sword fighting, defense, taunting, attacking, switching weapons, and mid-air combos … Every action was so smooth and concise that it moved people to the point of tears.

— Look carefully, kid, this is how you fight!

That was a completely different method from Great Si Ming.

In an instant, all the large groups were reorganized, and the connection between each other and the flow of divinity was adjusted again. In the end, the entire huge cycle was reconstructed around Yun Zhongjun in the blink of an eye.

It was as if he had turned into the axis of heaven and earth, and everything flowed under his control.

He exquisitely extracted every strand of power, gathered it in the clouds, gathered it with thunder, and operated it. Finally, he integrated all the large groups and the output of all the power of the entire Twilight Village!

It was even more powerful than that …

In a daze, the corner of Huai Shi's eyes twitched again.

Why was this scene so familiar …

It felt like he was taking a failing paper to a cram school and making up for it on the spot.

After combining Great Si Ming's large group with Yun Zhongjun's control method, the combination of the two actually erupted a terrifying power that was beyond his imagination.

Now, thousands of thunderbolts once again descended from the sky!

In an instant, the remnant body on the ground was completely engulfed.

Asmodeus's illusion completely collapsed.

But with the brilliance of the soul, Gala's figure once again emerged from the darkness outside the Twilight Village, reformed and restored to its complete form, but the golden ornament on one of its arms had lost its brilliant luster.

"You actually killed me once, amazing!"

He lowered his head and looked at the shattered collection, swung his hand, and threw away the broken containers without any reluctance.

He looked up and stared at the old figure under the thunderclouds in amazement.

He did not hide his admiration.

"Ying Fangzhou, you are indeed a great enemy of my king. Even after death, you still have such amazing destructive power!"

Gala nodded slowly, "I have to admit, even with the support of the Supreme Four Pillars, this present carrier is far from your match …"

"Nonsense, stop talking!"

Ying Fangzhou coldly raised his finger, and the Spear of Dead Water, wrapped in thunder and lightning, pierced through the air again, and instantly destroyed the mirror image.

But another mirror image regenerated from the air in an instant.

"So impatient, huh? Very good, very good, your death is indeed the collection of my lord! "

Gala laughed heartily, "If I'm not wrong, your power now should come from that strange hell device, right …"

At this moment, the eyes of the solidified one burned with a crimson light from hell.

"If that's the case, even that thing, destroy it together!"

With his words, under his feet, countless cannon fodder died on the spot, one by one. Only the broken souls and source substances continuously rose into the sky, gathered in his hand, and turned into a vast scene of dark stars.

Extracting the power of the army under his command, Asmodeus's authority descended, and recreated the terrifying existence of the abyss.

At this moment, countless skeletons wriggled and piled on top of each other, turning into a strange and ferocious giant statue. Thousands of arms held the offered souls tightly, and a distorted face suddenly raised, and three hollow eyes opened, staring at Ying Fangzhou's figure.

It opened its mouth.

It spewed out a black and purple brilliance that covered the sky and earth.

The curse from the ruler of the Sumerian underworld, 'Iligar', was enough to destroy all life!

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