Regardless of whether it was the thugs from the Empire in the surroundings or the poor natives who were fleeing on the streets, everyone could not help but look up at the sky. They looked at the Imperial Capital that was filled with flames, wreckage, explosions, and shock waves.
"What's going on?" Sun Feibai could not see anything and could only ask in vain.
Zhou Yuting, who was at the side, said hesitantly, "This place … seems a bit similar to the Imperial Capital that we've been to before."
"B * stard, is this a trick played by you yellow-skinned monkeys?" A person from the Empire raised his pistol and aimed it at Zhou Yuting. However, before he could shoot, a figure flashed behind him and pierced through his chest with a punch.
With a blood-curdling scream, he spat out a large mouthful of blood onto Zhou Yuting's body.
In the next moment, there seemed to be countless figures of men, women, old, and young flashing in the void. Each of them flashed behind a person from the Empire. Some used their fists, some used their feet, and some used their saber techniques, sword techniques, and so on. All of them killed the person in front of them with a single move.
In just one second, it was as if countless blood-red flowers had bloomed. All the people from the Empire had died in an instant.
Footsteps sounded. Sun Feibai and Zhou Yuting both looked in the direction of the person.
It was a man with a head of white hair, but his face was as young as a teenager's.
The man wore a long black windbreaker, which burned in the air like black flames. A golden-haired teenager followed behind him, looking at Sun Feibai and Zhou Yuting curiously.
It was the Yama Saint who had returned to the New World in pursuit of Zuo Qingcang. He glanced at Sun Feibai and said calmly, "You're Zuo Zhicheng's disciple, right … Sun Feibai?"
He raised his head and looked at the sky. "I have something to ask you, but let me finish watching this show first."
…
In the Central Plains, on the border of Jiangnan, on the broken battlefield, the soldiers of the Da Qi State were cleaning up the battlefield.
At this moment, everyone looked toward the sky one after another, looking at the enlarged figure of Rafael in the sky.
Ji Xingling frowned. "What's going on?"
"It's the Imperial Capital." Beside him, a man with long green hair, green eyes, and wearing a long green robe said, "It seems that a great change has taken place there."
The one who spoke was the King of Kunlun, Blue Night Luo. Like Ji Xingling, he was a top-notch expert of the Central Plains.
In the image, the black hole above Raphael's head grew bigger and bigger, constantly sucking in all kinds of human bodies, corpses, and ruins.
Each of the plasma beams he casually tossed out had the power to destroy five to six streets. Every time it roared, the violent gravitational force would smash the dumplings to the ground like toys.
"That's … the Emperor?" Ji Xingling said in surprise, "Constantine? He is actually being suppressed? "
On the side, Bluesky Luo frowned and said, "The Imperial Capital's defense system is very perfect, and the ability used by this monster is too similar to Delonus' ability. What's going on? "
Ji Xingling asked, "Where is Jian Que?"
Qing Ye Luo smiled and said, "Do you want to take a look?"
"We can't just stand here and watch it happen." Ji Xingling stared at the battle image in the sky. "Regardless of whether this monster kills Constantine or if Constantine kills this monster, the Imperial Capital is now in an unprecedentedly weak state. This is a good opportunity, one that we might not be able to come across again, an opportunity to wipe out the Empire."
"That's right." As he spoke, a swordsman who was holding a longsword appeared behind the two of them. He was the Sword Tower's current successor, as well as the number one expert in Kunlun other than Bluesky Luo — Jian Que.
Over 20 years ago, it was this man and his sword that had held back the Cult Master for a period of time, allowing Zuo Qingcang to complete his transformation with ease.
"Let's go. I'll bring you guys to the Imperial Capital." Jian Que drew out his longsword, which was emitting a faint blue light.
Ji Xingling and Bluesky Luo exchanged a glance and nodded. They each put out a hand and placed it on Jian Que's shoulder.
In the next moment, the three of them turned into streams of light and rushed toward the Imperial Capital in an arc.
This was Jian Que's Vision Domain ability, 'Slashing Light'. It was an ability that could stir up the structure of space, causing space-time to bend wherever the sword light passed by. It was this ability that allowed him to bring Ji Xingling and Bluesky Luo to the Imperial Capital at an extremely fast speed.
…
On the battlefield in the Imperial Capital, Yan Jiao and Raphael were already fighting with true fury.
As Raphael waved his palms, over 100 black spots appeared around him. Each black spot released a powerful gravitational force, and under the interference of over 100 strong gravitational forces, countless substances were torn into pieces. Yan Jiao, who had been moving at high speed, was also instantly forced back.
"Have a taste of this move."
Raphael tapped out with his finger again, and Yan Jiao's chest immediately became distorted. A transparent distortion that could be seen with the naked eye appeared. It was the gravitational singularity that Raphael had placed in front of Yan Jiao's chest.
With a muffled groan, Yan Jiao quickly retreated several hundred meters before coming to a stop.
However, as soon as he came to a stop, over ten long spears formed from plasma beams appeared before his eyes.
Boom boom boom boom boom, the sounds of explosions rang out continuously. Raphael chuckled. From the start of the battle until now, although he still hadn't really hurt the Emperor, the feeling of having the upper hand made him feel extremely carefree.
On Earth, countless people looked at the sky with bewilderment in their eyes.
"Is that the Imperial Capital?"
"Europe's Farnas?"
"It's actually turned into ruins?"
"Was it done by this monster? Then who is the one fighting with him now? Could it be Emperor Constantine? "
"The Emperor is actually at a disadvantage …"
Raphael clenched his fists, and veins popped out on his forehead. His four eyes released an intense white light.
"Facing my invincible power …"
"Feel despair. Feel this powerlessness."
"Then go die, Emperor."
On Raphael's fists, countless black cracks kept flashing and appearing in the air. Even the space seemed to be slightly distorted under the tremendous gravitational force. As Raphael laughed coldly, his fist, which was mixed with colorful vital essence, punched out toward the Emperor.
'Such a long distance …' Just as Raphael was thinking this, the moment he punched out, Raphael had already performed Teleportation. Then, when his fist reached its end, he had already punched the Emperor's face without holding back.
Brilliant colorful light enveloped the two of them completely. The ground was vaporized, and the clouds in the sky were completely broken apart.
At the next moment, amidst the explosive clouds formed by the world-shaking dust, shock waves, energy currents, and other substances, a human figure was sent flying out with a boom. He smashed through several tens of ruins, forming over ten new explosions. After much difficulty, he finally came to a stop in a large pit over ten kilometers away.
Activating the 'Unchanging Past', Shrimp Jiao raised his head and looked toward Raphael. 'With this kind of power, it's impossible to not use another ability.
'I didn't expect the prototype to be strengthened to this extent after fusing with Delonas and Raphael.
'Regardless of its basic strength, speed, explosive power, or teleportation, gravitational, and spatial abilities, they're all top-notch.
'As expected, WHI's research direction isn't wrong. This is the most correct direction.
'If I can really master this ability, even I …'
"Hmm? You can't even kill me like this? " Raphael smiled faintly and stretched out a fist again. Just as he was about to punch out, he felt a chill surge up his heart.
He turned his head and saw a strange person looking at him with a cold smile.
"Oh … Hehehe, you keep saying 'invincible'. If you're invincible … then how many tens of thousands do you have as a lowly creature?"
Raphael instantly performed Spatial Teleportation and appeared 1,000 meters away. His four eyes stared at the strange person who had suddenly appeared in front of him, and he asked in bewilderment, "What are you?"
It was a strange person with white skin all over. His shoulders, forehead, and other parts were covered in a layer of purple crystals. There was also a long tail behind him.
"Hehe, would you go out of your way to report your name to a passing ant that you've trampled to death?"
Swoosh. There was no sound, no shock waves, and no images entered Raphael's eyes. This was because the other party's speed was faster than sound, faster than shock waves, and faster than the speed at which images were reflected in his brain.
Therefore, when Raphael reacted, when the shock waves swept past his body and when the sound reached his ears, the fist was already on his stomach. The violent power directly tore through his vital essence, the defensive tissue layer, and the buffer layer. It tore through Raphael's body as it wished.
Accompanied by the shock waves in the surroundings, Raphael's entire body was sent flying out like a meteorite, spinning.
Ha! With a furious shout, he spread his limbs. Gravity buffered him like spider silk, allowing him to finally stop in mid-air five to six kilometers away. Then, he looked at the strange person from before with a horrified expression.
His blood flame wings burned wildly. The blood-red flames burned back and forth on his body, constantly healing the injuries in his body. The other party's punch just now had almost broken his entire trachea, internal organs, and ribs to a certain extent.
This level of power was simply unprecedented. The destruction of pure brute force made Raphael unable to help but feel a trace of horror in his heart.
However, with the powerful healing ability of the blood flame, the injuries in his body were recovering at a high speed.
The strange person looked at Raphael in the distance with a proud expression. He suddenly chuckled and said, "That's right! I'll only use my left hand to fight with you. Maybe it'll be a little more fun. "
"What?" A trace of ferocity flashed across Raphael's face. He roared wildly, and an invisible colorful barrier flickered all over his body. He was already about to attack again.
"Are you angry? Hehehehe. " The strange person chuckled. "I'm very curious. Do man-made inferior animals like you have feelings of fear?"
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