God of Life and Death

Chapter 4487 Backlash

"King of Thousand Feathers!"

The crow angel spoke again.

A thick black feather burst from the sky.

It is as fast as lightning.

The leisure that slows down the flow of time seems to not exist to it.

The howling wind cannot blow the top of this feather.

"This is my ultimate move!"

Red light burst out from the crow angel's eyes, and there was a hint of fanaticism in this light.

"This King of Thousand Feathers is a gift from the Crow God. It does not belong to the present, the present, or the future, so it will not be affected by any time, space, or external forces. Once it appears, it will not stop dying!"

The crow angel said.

"It has appeared, it has finally appeared, the crow god's killing move, the King of Thousand Feathers! The King of Thousand Feathers, the gift of God, it will be killed if it does not come out! It cannot be stopped, cannot be erased, the cause and effect is locked, it is inevitable !”

The Sky Knight's expression also became excited. His breathing was rapid and he kept mumbling.

In their time, the Crow God had hunted countless powerful men who were several realms beyond him.

He relied on the three killing moves given to him by the Crow God.

The King of Thousand Feathers is one of them.

And it is the most frequently used and the most unsolvable.

Fang Yue was also serious.

For the first time, he saw this kind of power that transcended the constraints of time and space!

Dimensional law?

no!

Dimensional power?

Neither!

Fang Yue couldn't even see the purpose of this move.

He could only resist with his own body.

"Empty-handed!"

At the moment when the King of Thousand Feathers came to Fang Yue.

It finally took shape in this space and time.

But at this time, no matter what means Fang Yue used to resist, it was already too late!

Feathers fall.

Fang Yue clasped his hands together.

This is the most basic move in martial arts, done with bare hands!

Fang Yue's energy and blood are surging, matching his immortal body.

The King of Thousand Feathers was clamped hard by him.

However, the force of this King of Thousand Feathers was too great, and he cut Fang Yue's palm violently, causing blood to drip from his hand.

The blood-stained black feather pierced Fang Yue's chest.

Fang Yue lowered his head.

A blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on his chest.

He could even see the scene behind him through this **** hole.

"It's over, boring! I thought you were a genius! It turns out you can't resist the King of Thousand Feathers, you're nothing!"

The crow angel turned around to leave.

But he just took two steps.

An astonishing surge of vitality surged behind him.

"etc!"

Fang Yue wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

On his chest, the flesh and blood squirmed, and new flesh and blood regenerated, closing the wound.

The **** flesh on the palm also disappeared.

Turned into fair, clean skin.

"you!"

The crow angel turned back.

He was shocked by the scene before him.

"There is a curse in the King of Thousand Feathers that can resist wound healing! Even once it hits, the curse will immediately refine the vitality in your body and turn you into a pile of rotten flesh!"

The Crow God looked at Fang Yue in disbelief.

His killing move failed?

"Although I don't understand how your King of Thousand Feathers hit me, but is it the power of the curse? It still doesn't pose a threat to me!"

Fang Yue smiled and raised his palm.

There was a red thread wrapped around the index finger of his left hand.

This wisp of red thread is exactly the cursed power that the Crow God believes is the killing move.

"If this were all, I wouldn't be able to die!"

Fang Yue said.

"You are quite capable. It seems that I underestimated you!"

Seeing this, the Crow Divine Envoy showed a slightly serious expression.

"However, even if your life force is strong, it will eventually run out. You were able to resist me, the King of Thousand Feathers, once, but ten times, a hundred times! No matter how much vitality you have in your body, it will eventually run out. !”

The crow angel said.

He spread his wings again.

Feathers are flying, covering the sky.

"King of Thousand Feathers!"

The Crow Divine Envoy wants to repeat his old tricks, but it’s not that simple!

Fang Yue's temper is such that he will never stand here and be beaten, waiting for death!

"Heavenly disaster!"

Fang Yue waved.

Rumbling, the endless power of disaster floated out from his sleeves and filled the sky.

Fang Yue evolved the power of calamity into heavenly calamity.

A catastrophe that he can control.

Fang Yue has mastered the law of calamity for a long time!

If it is the origin of Heavenly Dao, he can only influence but cannot control the Heavenly Tribulation that evolves. However, the Heavenly Tribulation that he created himself is the one in charge!

"What's the use of such a catastrophe? Under the intimidation of me, the King of Thousand Feathers, they will all be dispersed!"

The crow angel is extremely proud.

Heavenly catastrophe, in their time, was not something to be feared at all.

Because their bloodline is transcendent, they all have powers several levels beyond their own realm!

No catastrophe can harm them.

"Then we'll see!"

Fang Yue sneered.

"Use the killer move!"

The crow **** shouted in a low voice, with a hint of anger in it, as if Fang Yue was insulting him by using such low-level means as heavenly tribulation to deal with him.

The previous scene reappeared.

Among the endless black feathers, the King of Thousand Feathers stabbed down like a sharp sword, irresistible.

It transcends time and space, locks cause and effect, and cannot be resisted by any force!

"Doomed!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

The heavenly calamity formed a net, and it actually locked and intercepted the King of Thousand Feathers.

The endless thunder is as vast as the sea.

Although the King of Thousand Feathers is powerful, his own strength is not high.

Under the vast thunder, the black feathers of the King of Thousand Feathers were ignited and burned to ashes.

Before he could reach Fang Yue, the King of Thousand Feathers had already disappeared.

The King of Thousand Feathers was destroyed.

The crow angel's face was pale.

"How can this be?"

The King of Thousand Feathers was the phantom of a finely tempered feather on his body. When it was destroyed, the crow angel as its master also suffered a corresponding backlash.

"Use magic to defeat magic! When calamity comes, you can transcend time and space. As long as you break through the realm or do something that violates the rules of heaven, you will be hunted down by heaven no matter where you are! Although I don't know what this King of Thousand Feathers is like It transcends time and space, but as long as it uses the same power that transcends time and space, it can be intercepted!"

Fang Yue talked eloquently.

"It turns out that Heavenly Tribulation still has this ability!"

The crow **** couldn't help but sigh.

One of his trump cards was defeated.

There was no contempt in his eyes when he looked at Fang Yue.

Such an opponent deserves his attention!

"The next move is still the killing move given to me by the Crow God, you have to be careful!"

The crow angel said.

He reminded solemnly.

The black death energy in the body spreads.

The black death energy lingered around the body and transformed into an armor.

Subsequently.

A surging river appeared at the feet of the Crow God, with black waves surging and turbulent waves.

"This move is called the Covenant of the Styx! The Styx is the legendary river of death. Once you fall into it, no one can survive! Within the scope of the Styx, I am invincible!"

The crow angel said.

This is a move he doesn't often use.

It's not because it's not powerful, but because it consumes a lot of energy.

Every time he casts the Styx Covenant, he consumes thousands of years of cultivation.

Although his cultivation is profound, consuming his cultivation is also an act that damages his vitality.

The River Styx at the feet of the Crow God stretched back and forth, getting longer and longer.

In the blink of an eye, the entire martial arts arena was occupied by Styx.

Fang Yue had no way to escape.

"Integrate into the River Styx and become the bones in it!"

The voice of the Crow God rang in Fang Yue's ears, with a power to confuse people's hearts.

The black death energy climbed up Fang Yue's body, like a vine, from the soles of his feet to his calves, and then to his waist, constantly eroding Fang Yue's body.

His flesh turned to bones.

Everything seems irresistible and irreversible.

Fang Yue also seemed to lose consciousness while muttering to himself and gave up struggling.

The voice of the crow angel was not his voice.

But the legendary ravings of Hades.

The crow **** is the **** of death under Pluto.

This babble goes on and on.

Fang Yue's spirit could not escape from it.

"Is it still impossible to escape the fate of death and defeat?"

When the Sky Knight saw this scene, his eyes revealed unconcealable disappointment.

After guarding the Sun and Moon City for so many years, he was actually tired. When he saw Fang Yue cracking the King of Thousand Feathers before, he was still excited, thinking that he saw a glimmer of light and that the Sun and Moon City was finally about to usher in new changes.

But in front of the Styx Covenant, he even had the intention to struggle.

Flesh turns into bones.

The black death energy had already eroded into Fang Yue's chest, and not long after that.

Fang Yue's whole body was about to turn into bones.

He is destined to die!

"Humble creature, you died in the hands of the great Pluto. This is your glory!"

Crow God envoy Zhuang Baoxiang said with a compassionate look on his face.

But the next moment.

He felt something was wrong!

This death aura spreads. Fang Yue's entire body turned into white bones, but the soul fire in Fang Yue's skull was beating and getting stronger and stronger, and was not affected by the aura of death at all.

And the death energy in the Styx River continued to pour into Fang Yue's body!

The white bones became more and more crystal clear, as if they were carefully tempered jade.

"What's going on with Fang Yue? When his flesh and blood decay, and on the day of death, his flesh and blood is clearly gone. Why is this soul fire still burning and getting more intense?"

The crow **** frowned.

He felt something was too right. His ultimate move seemed to be useless to Fang Yue?

But how is this possible?

This is the killing move given to him by the Crow God!

Pluto has come, and no one can break the promise of Styx.

Once it is completely corroded by the death energy, it will definitely become a sacrifice to Pluto and cannot be freed.

My death output must not be enough!

The crow angel seems to have found the right solution.

He gritted his teeth and spent thousands of years of cultivation evolving into a monstrous death energy.

The strong death energy rolled in, wrapping around Fang Yue's body and almost drowning him completely.

However, at this moment, Fang Yue remained motionless, allowing the death energy to integrate into his body.

In Pluto's ravings, he seemed to be completely lost.

Even the most basic sense of self-protection is gone!

But no matter how this strong death energy erodes Fang Yue, his body never changes.

The soul fire burning in the head became more and more intense, as if a raging fire had never been extinguished.

"Why do I feel that Fang Yue's bones are becoming more and more crystal clear, as if they have become stronger under the tempering of the death energy!"

In the audience, the Sky Knight was muttering.

He found that Fang Yue did not seem to have suffered any fatal injuries, but his aura became stronger.

"The River Styx generates fire and burns all things!"

The crow angel also discovered this.

He gritted his teeth and burned five thousand years of cultivation, directly igniting the Styx. The raging fire filled up and began to burn Fang Yue's bones and foundation.

Styx Fire.

It is said to be beyond redemption.

With just a trace of contamination, everything will perish and cease to exist.

The raging fire shot into the sky.

Fang Yue's bones and soul fire were covered.

However, at this time, a dark red refining mark gradually took shape between Fang Yue's eyebrows. He actually condensed the fire of the Styx in his eyebrows and began to **** in the water of the Styx!

"No!"

The crow angel screams!

He felt that the water of the Styx was rolled back, entered the center of Fang Yue's eyebrows, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!