Douluo's Heartless Sword

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There was a dignified atmosphere in the air, and the eyes of the phantom of the god of destruction intertwined with Ye Ling at this moment. There seemed to be stars and everything in the dark eyes, which made Ye Ling's heart tremble.

The God of Destruction, what a terrifying existence, if he is still alive, he must have surpassed the level of the God King, and even reached the peak of another level, just like Ye Ling now, although he has also surpassed the God King, But in front of the God of Destruction, he will still be afraid, because he has only surpassed the God King, and there is still a long way to go from the God of Destruction.

"Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

The moment Ye Ling met the eyes of the God of Destruction, Ning Rongrong behind him had already activated the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, and the divine light poured from the bottom of the tower, turning into streams of glazed divine light and rushing towards Ye Ling.

Submerged into Ye Ling's body, it turned into divine power that amplified various attributes. At this moment, Ye Ling's aura rose sharply and reached a peak in an instant.

"It's you?"

Just as Ye Ling's aura was rising steadily, doubts flashed in the dark and empty eyes of the God of Destruction, and he looked at Ye Ling, as if seeing a figure he hated so much a long time ago.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The nine-colored robe shone with sunlight, the cold light on the unfeeling sword was exposed, and the divine power was like a mighty river, rushing through the meridians, and Ye Ling's eyes shone with a noble purple meaning.

The consciousness collided together, and the surrounding space instantly solidified. Under the aura of destruction like an abyss, Ye Ling's eyes flashed a touch of solemnity.

With the blessing of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, Ye Ling's consciousness strength is almost the same as that of the God of Destruction. Of course, Ye Ling knows that this is because the God of Destruction has only one soul, and the power of the original god , that is unimaginable to him, even if there is only one divine soul, he still has to go all out.

In the ancient times, he had witnessed the war between the God of Destruction and the God of Creation, and the gods bred by relying on the two primitive godheads, even the Dragon God, were slightly inferior.

Now he is just a spirit, it is not easy to deal with him, but that is without Ning Rongrong's assistance.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, which has been promoted to the god level, now has a support ability that is against the sky. Under the soul avatar, the support effect has increased to [-]%, that is to say, only relying on Ning Rongrong's support , Ye Ling's strength can temporarily reach the level of the God of Destruction.

Suddenly, the spirit of the God of Destruction struck first, and the imaginary huge palm slapped down on Ye Ling. The divine power in it was so powerful that it seemed to block the surrounding space. Ye Ling of Ye Guzhou.

"Om~"

Facing the mighty palm, Ye Ling changed the Unfeeling Sword to holding the sword with both hands, his eyes were full of light, and the divine power poured into the Unfeeling Sword crazily.

"Bang~"

"呲~"

The sword qi and the palm print collided in the air, and after a stalemate for a while, the huge palm shot by the god of destruction was divided into two by the sword qi, and cut open from it, and the sword qi swung by Ye Ling also turned into starlight and dissipated due to exhaustion .

In the first confrontation, both sides were probing. Seeing Ye Ling's sword energy break through their own attacks easily, a strong killing intent flashed in the eyes of the god of destruction.

In his opinion, the existence of Ye Ling has already threatened him, and now he has just obtained the god position. If he is allowed to practice for a few more decades, his estimated strength...

"Back then you ruined my plan in the Vicious God Realm, and today you slaughtered the God King of the Vicious God Realm, so I won't keep you here."

The God of Destruction became angry, and the divine power of Destruction began to gather in the air, forming a vast river, with a chilling aura in the darkness.

Staring at the sky, Ye Ling's eyes were full of joy and fearlessness. Even if the God of Destruction really came back to life and came here, in his current state, he was [-]% sure to fight against him.

"You are just a soul. Your real body has long been submerged by the long river of time and disappeared in the endless years. Besides, even if your real body is not dead, I am absolutely not afraid in this state."

Ye Ling opened his mouth and said, the hand holding the Rueling Sword was slightly tighter, and the nine-color robe behind his back was automatic without wind, and his figure burst out suddenly, flying into the air.

The Unfeeling Sword tore a pitch-black hole on the side. This sword seemed to cut off space and time, carrying endless power, and fell towards the soul of the God of Destruction.

Faced with this attack, a strong and dignified aura flashed in the eyes of the God of Destruction. It was obvious that this sword could not only threaten the spirit of the Dao, but also his own real body.

How can it be?

Spirit God, Dragon God...

Eternal years ago, they were all far behind his real body, but now that the spirits and gods have reappeared, their strength has improved so much, which surprised him.

It was the human being behind him.

The God of Disillusionment immediately discovered the problem, and his eyes fell on Ning Rongrong who was not far behind Ye Ling.

"The power of creation, although very weak, is also an extremely pure power of creation. I didn't expect that someone would inherit that damned power."

The soul of the God of Destruction thought in his heart that his eyes of resentment fell on Ning Rongrong, and he immediately withdrew them. What he should pay attention to most now is not this human being, but the sword energy that is about to fall on him.

"Damn it, if it weren't for my inability to display my true strength in the state of mind and soul, I..."

Looking at the majestic sword energy, the God of Destruction felt a little unwilling, because he knew that even if he could resist this sword, his soul would inevitably become weak.

Even though he thought so, the God of Destruction didn't intend to just give up resistance like this, after all, it was his own soul that couldn't just be said to be lost.

Thinking of this, the dark light in his eyes rose again, and the shattered breath poured out without the slightest reservation, forming a pitch-black spear in the air.

If you observe carefully, you can find that this long spear is the super artifact of the fierce god of desire. The tip of the spear breathes out the breath of destruction, and the whole body of the spear is flashing with strange patterns, and all the negative energy in the surrounding air is rushing towards this long spear.

Finally, the power in the gun shadow seemed to have reached its peak, and was thrown out by the God of Destruction. The gun light tore a long black crack in the air, and collided with Ye Ling's heartless sword.

Ye Ling's eyes were solemn. Although this was just a full-strength blow from the state of the god of destruction, it still made him feel a little tricky, and the heartless sword and spear fell into a stalemate in the air.

Looking at the shattered aura on the gun light, Ye Ling's heart suddenly shone brightly, all the magic patterns of heartlessness flickered, and the purple orb at the end of the hilt also emitted a strong light.

Terrifying sword energy spewed out from the Heartless Sword, and the clouds in the sky were divided into two. The boundless plain was cut off under this mighty sword energy, and the black abyss cut off the boundless plain.

The gun light shattered, and Ye Ling held the heartless sword without hindrance, and the sword energy came directly in front of the soul of the god of destruction.

The sword shadow flashed past, piercing the chest of the God of Destruction, and he, who was originally a phantom, finally began to slowly dissipate.

Staring at Ye Ling who was close at hand, a smile flashed across the face of the God of Destruction that was filled with black mist, "Ling, you can't kill me. I am transformed into the world of fierce gods, immortal."

"is it?"

Ye Ling's eyes were a little disdainful, and he glanced at the space channel in the divine power shield, and said in a deep voice, "The war of ten thousand years should be over."

The God of Destruction seemed to know Ye Ling's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth gradually became ferocious.

"That's a good idea, I'll wait for you in the Fierce God Realm."

(End of this chapter)