Soul Lock Slash!
Yama Dragon also had this ability.
Furthermore, Yama Dragon ignored distance.
Enemies could escape thousands of miles away. As long as they were locked by the Death God Scythe's wings, they could be killed instantly.
Ming Mengshen's Soul Lock Slash had not reached a level where it could ignore distance. Perhaps his backup saber did not allow him to use such an effect.
Fengyue White Dragon's response was simple. He just had to widen the distance!
In fact, with his current level and realm, even the Immortal's Capital could be easily filled by the abhijna of a god, let alone the small White Sacred City. Fengyue White Dragon was actually creating space for himself.
He used his Divine Domain and dragged Ming Mengshen and himself into the dark sky. The white sacred city around them disappeared in an instant. The rest of the Divine Army also disappeared. Ming Mengshen seemed to have entered an ethereal sky. There was not a single star in sight. There was only a majestic silver moon hanging in the sky. The uneven surface of the moon could be seen clearly!
Ming Mengshen's continuous slash was majestic. If his power spread to the Immortal's Capital, many cities would be destroyed. However, his terrifying divine power was like a gust of wind blowing into a valley. Other than some ear-piercing sounds, nothing was destroyed.
Ming Mengshen used a powerful body movement technique. His whole body turned into a scorching flame ball. As he flew and collided, the golden flame around him became more and more vigorous. Finally, it turned into a terrifying flame wheel. The saber in his hand was also waving. Then, a shocking Roaring Flame Saber Corona could be seen sweeping towards Fengyue Ying Chen and Bai Long.
The flames danced wildly. The saber rolled like a meteor crashing into the earth. It was another abhijna that could not be dodged. This time, Fengyue White Dragon flapped his wings. All the feathers were extremely soft. When they flapped, it was like a gentle breeze blowing across the silver-white snow-covered ground …
The ripples of the white feather seemed soft and gentle, but they could dissolve all turbulent and turbulent forces.
Ming Mengshen's [Sun Flame Blade Wheel] was like a roiling red sun, but it quickly cooled down in the layers of gorgeous feather ripples. Ming Mengshen's majestic power was also dissolved by the feather waves. No matter how hard he swung, it was as if he was slashing at the waves.
There was a feeling of being unable to exert any strength!
Ming Mengshen was starting to get irritated.
Normally, he would be able to cut off all of the white dragon's wings with one slash.
"Yo ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Reverence Moon White Dragon rose into the sky once again. In the dark sky, the sky seemed to be infinite. The Reverence Moon White Dragon instantly soared to an extremely high altitude, as if it had merged with the majestic silver moon that covered the sky!
Suddenly, the Reverence Moon White Dragon stopped at the center of the moon. It slowly spread its wings and raised its slender neck, as if it was a perfect match for the moon!
"Yo!!!!"
Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded, extremely solemn.
Behind the gigantic silver moon, the densely packed Skye Celestial Bodies appeared in the dark and deep sky. They were descending upon this region in a frenzied manner, and after being illuminated by the moonlight, they were like cosmic iron that had been endowed with primordial destructive power. It was a destructive collision that could end an era.
They drew a brilliant arc and brushed past the moon. Death and beauty coexisted as they poured down on Ming Mengshen!
Ming Mengshen used his powerful movement technique to dodge, but the densely packed cosmic celestial bodies did not give him a chance to dodge perfectly. Soon, the rain of celestial bodies turned into a sweeping annihilation. Some of the celestial bodies even rubbed against each other in the process of descending, creating a powerful shockwave that swept the smaller celestial bodies together, forming a chaotic and terrifying destructive constellation!
Ming Mengshen could no longer dodge.
He held the soul saber tightly with both hands and stabbed it into the void beneath his feet. In an instant, divine sabers as large as mountains appeared within a hundred miles of Ming Mengshen!
These divine sabers formed a magnificent ring of mountains, protecting Ming Meng Shen inside. Each of these mountains was over a thousand meters tall!
Bai Qi's Moonless Dark Sky did not last for long. When this special domain was shattered like paper under the majestic shockwave, Bai Qi's Starfall and Ming Mengshen's Saber Defense instantly became the most terrifying scene in White Sacred City. The residents at the easternmost part of the Divine Capital looked up at the sky in the west. It was the collision between the falling stars and the saber peaks!
Fortunately, Xuan Ge Divine Capital had already ordered the Divine Army to set up a human formation wall outside White Sacred City to prevent the battle between the gods from affecting the fish in the moat. Otherwise, whether it was a remnant of a celestial body flying into the Divine Capital or a fragment of the saber peaks flying out, tens of thousands of lives would instantly be lost!
Gods were gods, after all. Besides, the Moonless White Dragon was a Divine Dragon General. Its power was close to the level of a Divine Master. If it were not for the buffer and slackening in the Moonless Dark Sky, White Sacred City and the nearby sacred cities would have been razed to the ground!
Even so, many of the Divine Army that formed the human formation wall were blown away. Their excellent equipment was in tatters, and their formations were like tender sprouts in the wind. They were easily uprooted and torn to pieces.
"Cough cough!"
The saber peaks around Ming Mengshen were all destroyed. He supported himself with both hands on the hilt of the saber and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He was injured.
He had blocked the impact of the celestial body, but the energy had injured his lungs. He coughed up blood and felt a tearing pain in his chest when he breathed.
This white dragon was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Its bloodline was so powerful that it was intimidating. Ming Mengshen's brows were tightly furrowed. His expression was grave.
Now, Ming Mengshen was one hundred percent sure that this Dragon Herder was not a nobody.
He thought of the Northern Dipper Godly Land, and the powerful new gods that were conferred by God during the birth of Godly Land.
This guy was definitely one of the powerful new gods of the Northern Dipper Godly Land. The small Tianshu could not have given birth to such a powerful Dragon Herder without the arrival of a great destiny. The only explanation was the Dragon Gate. The Dragon Gate was the place where gods were created. Some gods fell there. The higher they climbed, the more miserable they fell. However, as long as they could stand out and gain the recognition of God, the transformation they brought was something that even the dominators of Shenjiang were jealous of!
Ming Mengshen adjusted his state of mind.
He looked back to the west.
The sun was sinking into the distant mountains. Dusk had fallen.
Ming Mengshen slowly cracked a smile.
He spat out the blood in his mouth and said, "I don't need to defeat you. I just need to wait until the sun sets. From the moment night falls, there will be people dying every second. I don't know if your family, clansmen, descendants, friends will be among them … Hahahaha!! "
Ming Mengshen was threatening Zhu Minglang.
Ming Mengshen's strength had been greatly reduced due to his inner demons. However, as a god who had taken root in Shenjiang for a long time, he did not need to do everything himself. He had his divine authority and his huge Ming God Army. The Ming God Army of the Ten Descendants was the most powerful armed force in the entire Tianshu. Ming Mengshen was invincible whether it was the ordinary soldiers or the army of gods made up of cultivators!
Zhu Minglang also glanced at the setting sun.
According to the prediction made by Li Xinghua, Ming Mengshen's army of the Three Descendants would arrive at the North Mountain Range in an hour after the night fell.
In fact, with the current cultivation civilization of Lichuan, the Empress's army could easily hold off the army of the Three Descendants for an entire night.
However, Zhu Minglang did not want to see such a bloody scene.
Ming Mengshen did not care about the life or death of the invading army at all. He only needed to casually recruit them again to form an army of the same scale. However, the army of Lichuan had been cultivated with great difficulty. Their overall cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. Their overall equipment had also undergone a transformation. If they were given a little more time, they would definitely be strong enough to contend with the organization of the Righteous Gods.
It was still too early.
His gift of the Godly Master level spirit book had not yet fully taken effect on the Extreme Court Continent.
Ming Mengshen used this point to threaten Zhu Minglang.
"Your army will only arrive in an hour," Zhu Minglang said calmly.
"I can waste the whole night with you here. I can afford to delay, but can your people, clansmen, and relatives? I know that you are destined to be one of the Great Gods of the Northern Dipper Divine Prefecture in the future, but you should not provoke me again and again. I, Ming Mengshen, am unshakable. I, Ming Mengshen, am worthy of the title of Mad God of Tianshu. Now, kneel on the ground and crawl under my crotch, and I will spare your clansmen. Now, kneel!" Ming Mengshen pointed at Zhu Minglang and used the might of a god to oppress Zhu Minglang.
However, after Ming Mengshen said this, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if his soul had suddenly been struck by lightning. His whole body could not help but tremble.
Offending a superior?
How was that possible?
Ming Mengshen immediately raised his head and stared at the twilight sky.
At this moment, he wanted to find the star that was his god name. He wanted to know why his god's might had suddenly dissipated on its own. It was like a mortal cursing in front of a god's statue and being punished by the heavens!
Even if he was the future God of the Northern Dipper Star, Ming Mengshen would not have suffered such a backlash when he pointed at him and asked him to kneel. What kind of god was this guy?
Ming Mengshen's star had never dimmed before.
Ming Mengshen's star was almost invisible in the twilight.
In the extremely distant Four Desolation Border, the army of the three Divine Children who were traveling in the twilight suddenly found it difficult to move forward because of a gust of cold wind. The few Divine Children in the lead were all War Gods under Ming Mengshen, and their divine radiance was enough to support them during the night. However, for some reason, their divine radiance had vanished. They stopped at the Temple of the Earth to pray and seek the protection of Ming Mengshen's star. However, the Temple of the Earth was directly shattered by a dark storm, and a dark vortex appeared near their army. The evil spirits in the abyss howled in hunger like a pack of wolves that had set their eyes on a group of night travelers who had no torches!
On White Shengcheng's side, Ming Mengshen broke out in cold sweat. He could feel his divine power weakening!
It wasn't because of his injuries or his inner demons. It was merely because he had used his god name to provoke this nameless god, yet it seemed like the heavens had rejected him!
Could it be that a dignified god like him was inferior to a nameless god who was favored by the heavens? What exactly had he done to make the heavens favor him like this? Was he a Saint God or a reincarnated Golden Immortal?
What exactly was the problem?
Ming Mengshen raised the saber in his hand. His fingers were trembling.
He looked at the man sitting on the white dragon. The man's face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold. For a moment, Ming Mengshen felt like he had become an inferior soul in the underworld, waiting to be judged by the judge!
He was a dignified god!
How could a soul be treated like this!?
It must be the devil in his heart, it must be the devil in his heart. The devil in his heart had already caused him to have all kinds of hallucinations. The devil in his heart had already made him lose the dignity and self-esteem that a god should have. How could he be afraid of a nameless god and even have the absurd idea of "offending his superior"?
"Ming Mengshen, I've been to your territory. I've seen your people living like slaves, just to satisfy your endless plundering.
"I've observed you for many days. Your behavior is like a wild dog. You'll take a bite out of any meat you see. You want to take any bone for yourself. You don't care about anyone, including the dignified gods who are as famous as you.
"However, there are many more gods who are more disgusting than you. You still can't make it into the top five.
"Your stupidity and arrogance have brought you to the gates of hell. However, I've already said that I'll capture you alive, so I'll capture you alive today.
"You should be grateful to your people who are suffering. You're alive today only because I don't want your poor people to suffer the torture and slaughter of the Night Spirit!"
Zhu Minglang had been wandering in Ming Mengshen's territory for several months.
His people were suffering unspeakably, but they were still working hard and living hard on the land that was filled with the flames of war.
Their land was rich, their people were hardworking, and most of them were simple and kind. Unfortunately, they met a foolish god and a barbarian god.
It wasn't their fault.
Ming Mengshen and Zhu Minglang were indeed not gods that Zhu Minglang was eager to kill. They were just showing off.
He could kill them today.
However, there was no need to.
He spared his life for the sake of the wives who were suffering from the flames of war, waiting for their husbands to return, and the children who were waiting for their fathers to return. Their fragile bodies could no longer withstand the invasion of the night.
"Just treat it as doing a good deed. I'll spare you this time." Zhu Minglang coldly said.
As soon as his voice fell, the twilight became even darker. A thick aura of darkness suddenly blew out like a cold wind. The Yama Dragon not far away let out a Yama Roar. The Netherworld Demonic Flames on its body burned wildly. Its baleful aura instantly covered the entire Divine Ability Domain!
The Yama Dragon slapped the Slaughter Blade God who was confronting it until all his bones were broken. It raised its Yama Hooves and wildly stomped on this Divine General!
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