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Chapter 567 The Final Battle (Fourth Update)
"Wang Qiong, the gap between you and me is an insurmountable gap. I have never regarded you as an enemy from the beginning to the end."

Ye Wutian's voice was as cold as frost, like a high-ranking god king.

rumbling...

The void trembled, Ye Wutian's aura permeated the entire palace, and the terrifying force directly pressed on Wang Qiong.

"Four Divine Arms!"

With a low growl, Wang Qiong unleashed the strongest abilities, the Thunder-Reversing Dragon Tooth, Black Dragon Saber, Amitabha Blade, Ziying Saber, and the four demon swords came out together.

In an instant, the light of the knife exploded like a starry sky, sweeping all directions, and it was about to tear Ye Wutian's breath.

"The pathetic ability..." Ye Wutian whispered indifferently.

As soon as he raised his hand, he snapped his fingers, and the light of the sword in the sky suddenly dissipated. He didn't know where it came from or where it was going.

"This is……"

"King Huofa is the most amazing powerhouse in the history of the Palace of Light. His ability is to follow his words, but I..." Ye Wutian's eyes glowed brightly, full of confidence.

"My ability is called the Law of Karma."

Ye Wutian's ability is extremely against the sky, he can obliterate cause and effect, although it is not strong enough to affect the law level, but with this ability, he can easily erase all unfavorable factors for him.

"Dahei Demon Lord!"

Wang Qiong's physical body vibrated, and the power of the void surged, turning into an ancient dharma image, revolving the heaven and the earth, and moving the universe.

This is his strongest ability, the innate supernatural power awakened in the blood, standing in the void, undefeated in all directions.

"The mantis arm is the car!"

Ye Wutian sneered, he took a step, and even passed through the void barrier set by the Demon Lord of the Great Heitian, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Qiong, and his white palm landed on his chest.

"From now on, there will be no more the name Wang Qiong in this world."

Ye Wutian is like a god king aloft, adjudicating Wang Qiong's fate.

hum...

With the fall of Ye Wutian's palm, Wang Qiong's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace like a cloud of smoke.

"ended……"

Ye Wutian whispered, turned and walked deep into the palace.

rumbling...

At this moment, the void shook, and a familiar breath rose again.

Ye Wutian's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned around abruptly, a look of horror appeared on his originally calm face.

"Ye Wutian, do you think I really dared to break into this apocalypse treasure house without any preparation?" Wang Qiong's voice came from the void.

"Hahaha, Old Wang, why are you talking so much to him? Kill him!" Fatty's voice followed.

"Boy, we have been operating in the wasteland for so long, do you really think we are growing crops here?" Lord Donkey neighed, and squeezed out a head from the crack in the void.

"Redemption, redemption, I feel this wasteland is calling me." Yang Qi's voice also came out.

"In the future, maybe you can really become the master of this land, your destiny is your destiny, and your luck is constantly condensing."

Wang Qiong whispered, he stepped forward and appeared in front of Ye Wutian again.

Fatty, Donkey, Yang Qi, Ming Haoran, and Ye Mo followed closely behind.

The butcher is never alone.

Since his debut, he has not been fighting alone.

Beside Wang Qiong, big stars are shining brightly, enough to move the world. This is his true strength, the source of inexhaustible invincibility.

"I inherited Lin Luotian's future book, do you think I can't see the catastrophe of life and death?" Wang Qiong's voice became ethereal and mysterious.

"Today kills all directions." Fatty roared in shock, runes flashing all over his body.

He carries the Book of the End on his body.

"kill!"

Ye Mo, Yang Qi, Mr. Donkey, and Ming Haoran all killed Ye Wutian.

Facing such a powerful enemy, they dare not neglect. It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Wutian can almost be regarded as No.1 of the younger generation.

"It depends on you?" Ye Wutian sneered, when he raised his hand, mysterious fluctuations emerged, and at the same time, there was an extra piece of iron in his palm, with the word "one" impressively written on it.

"Ancient Prison Court!?" Wang Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The legendary ancient prison court suppressed a hundred of the most terrifying creatures in the world, among which "one" represented the strongest.

"Buy me time."

Wang Qiong yelled, and he sat cross-legged in front of the nine stone platforms, running the black fire.

In an instant, all the nine stone platforms lit up, and at the same time, the remaining black lotus platforms emerged from all over the world, and at the same time, they flew towards the direction of the treasure house of apocalypse.

……

In the wasteland, the Hall of Light stands above the sky.

"That kid is indeed an anomaly. He has awakened to redemption, and the end has come. Even Lin Luotian's luck is on his side."

A cold voice came from the Hall of Light.

"kill!"

With a sound of falling, the Guangming Palace fell like a heavenly palace, pressing down on the treasure house of Tianqi.

hum...

At this moment, a black knife light shot from the sky, split Yin and Yang, and destroyed the universe.

"Black Blade!"

In the Palace of Light, there was a ferocious roar.

"Tsk tsk, my disciple, how can I let you do it?" The boss came barefoot, holding a black broken knife in his hand.

"In today's situation, do you think you can keep him?"

The red divine thunder flickered all over the Guangming Temple, roaring like a real dragon revived, and slammed into the boss.

hum...

There was another knife light, and the whole wasteland trembled.

However, that terrifying knife light was swallowed up by the Scarlet God Thunder.

The Guangming Palace has existed since the age of mythology. It is cast like a heavenly palace and cannot be shaken.

"I'll help you!"

At this moment, a rough and big man came over, he opened his mouth, and swallowed the red god thunder into his stomach.

Such a terrifying method shocked all the strong men hiding in the void.

"Fierce...he...he's here..."

Someone exclaimed, and their voices became trembling.

However, before everyone could recover, a beam of sword light shattered the sky and slashed at the Temple of Light. The terrifying sword energy permeated the world, as if it wanted to penetrate the entire wasteland.

The Hall of Light was like a flat boat in the raging sea, flipping violently.

"Who?" Everyone was terrified. Such a terrifying sword intent could shake the Hall of Light?

The world is vast, and those who can have such sword skills don't think of second people at all.

"Dajian, he's here too!"

"Hey, sword player, you came too slowly." The boss grinned.

In the void, a cold man came, with a big red sword on his back that was as high as him.

"You can't be faster than me." Dajian said coldly, but his eyes never moved away from Guangmingdian's body.

"The country is still the same, the old man is not far away, you are all here."

At this moment, a cold voice resounded.

In the boundless light, a man slowly came out, his breath was calm, as natural as the Tao, not scattered, but it was daunting.

"Dao Wuyi!"

The boss looked solemn, as if he was facing an enemy.

This No. [-] expert in the Hall of Light has almost reached the pinnacle of this era. Even if the three of them join forces, they may not be his opponent.

"With the three of you alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive today." Dao Wuyi whispered, his eyes were ethereal, as if there was nothing in his sight, and he didn't pay attention to anyone.

The world is so big, dare to say such words in front of the Twelve Thrones, there is probably no one other than him.

"The grievances and grievances of the past, we will understand together today."

In the distance, Shengang and Dragon King came hand in hand.

The wasteland exploded, everyone was shocked, and the aura hidden in the void became frightened.

No one expected that there would be such an uproar when the Treasure of Apocalypse was born. Dao Wuyi came to the world again, and even five of the Twelve Thrones came.

(End of this chapter)