Intruders of the Moon World

The dissipated light of the angels seemed to be guided, and they gathered in front of Michael one after another.

Just like that, the space was distorted by the huge energy, like the surface of water thrown into stones, layer after layer of invisible ripples rippling.

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong, so he pushed [Thunder Emperor]'s royal power to the extreme, his whole body was bathed in the dazzling thunder light, and immediately turned into a zigzag arc.

With his current speed, even a thousand miles away is only a snap of his fingers, but he is destined not to be able to reach Michael's side.

Because when he turned into lightning, a pure white aurora emitted from the scale in Michael's left hand, the beam of light ignored the distance of space, and directly enveloped Ye Qing!

"—!"

As if someone hit his head with a heavy hammer, Ye Qing was in a trance for a while, and his body also retreated from the state of super speed.

"Hmm, is this... an attack that directly affects the soul?!" Ye Qing held his forehead in pain.

Legend has it that Michael is the angel who sent judgment on the souls of all the people in the world in the last days, and he judges whether the souls belong to heaven or hell.

The light just now is the light of judgment against "sin". Souls that are impure or not strong enough will be directly purified, turning into the purest spiritual energy and dissipating in the world.

Since it is an attack that acts on the soul, physical and physical defenses are ignored, and even the "resurrection [power] with the body as the object of action" will not work. Only the resurrection [power] based on the soul and consciousness can be used. It resists.

And Ye Qing's [Praise of Life] has both soul and body, so even if he is killed by the light of judgment, he can be revived again - but in fact he didn't use this ability at all.

Ye Qing possesses the personality of [Saint] or above, and the strength of his soul and will is astounding, even surpassing the power of the light of redemption.

The brilliance that would purify the soul directly, to Ye Qing is just a "headache" that's all.

The [Power] that can be resurrected from death is valuable, but if you can't die at all, it will be useless.

Michael opened his eyes slightly, a little shocked and a little speechless, he originally wanted to use the light of judgment to incapacitate Ye Qing, and then use the next blow to completely kill him, but in fact there was almost no no effect......

But even so, his original goal of slowing Ye Qing's footsteps was achieved. In this moment, the huge energy that could distort the space was completely controlled by him, and it condensed into a sword shadow emitting a hazy light in front of him.

Michael solemnly raised the white steel sword, as if putting it into a scabbard, overlapping the sword with light and shadow.

"Judgment on sinners - look away, Lord!"

The holy sword of steel was lifted up to the sky, exuding a blazing brilliance like the sun, the luster of the metal was pushed to the extreme, transformed into silver and platinum, and the blade was gilded and shining.

"This is the embodiment of justice, the sword that judges justice, and the natural enemy of the wicked!"

The next moment, the sky was torn apart!

The archangel's holy sword emitted an unprecedented brilliance, which was concentrated into a pure white light on the blade, and then it literally meant to cut the sky.

There was an ear-piercing roar in the space, the ultimate holy light streaked across the pitch-black crack, and fell towards Ye Qing with an aura that divided the whole world into two halves!

Can't escape!

Seeing this sword, Ye Qing realized in his heart: this is not an attack that can be avoided by relying on speed and agility.

When it cuts off the space, no matter how much you dodge it, it will be futile. That is the sword of extinction in the true sense that destroys everything.

At this moment, Ye Qing was convinced that the person in front of him was indeed the Seraphim who once defeated the Devil King Satan!

"Then next!"

Holding the black and white magic sword in his hand, Ye Qing did not retreat but advanced, his body turned into a stream of light across the sky.

Cyan flames, violent thunder and lightning, frantic whirlwind, the three confronted and devoured Ye Qing.

In the end, it turned into a black flame that swallowed all the light, wrapped in a pulsating electric arc, and turned Ye Qing into a jet-black meteor that splashed countless magic thunders, and met the divine sword that split the sky without hesitation!

"break!"

In the sacred aurora that destroyed everything, Ye Qing endured the burning pain from the surface of his skin, and let out a low growl.

Immediately, two black and white sword lights shot out, one in front and one in the back, opening up a new world in the vast holy light, and Ye Qing also moved forward.

The cracks in the space cut Ye Qing's body like a small knife, passing by countless times, just like Ling Chi's pain.

But at the moment of the defect, the flesh and blood began to regenerate, and the speed of recovery was almost the same as the speed of being destroyed by space cracks.

And Ye Qing is also carrying forward in this purgatory, although it is difficult, but still firmly opened up a road that is not a road.

If this sword is released against the ground, it must be a terrible natural disaster that is rare in a thousand years. It is also easy to erase a city from the map.

Ye Qing is now advancing in the light of destruction that is enough to do all of this, even the authority of an archangel can't stop him.

Then, at a certain moment, the palm wrapped in the protection of the dark earth held the pure white wrist, and stopped the divine sword that cut the world.

"Well--!"

Michael opened his eyes wide, looking at the humans in front of him with an indescribably shocked expression.

Even he couldn't understand this scene.

This human being had ragged clothes, but the fine wounds on his body disappeared in just a few seconds, as if this sword was just an illusion.

Only the blood stains that could not be washed away were left, but he himself broke through his divine sword in an almost intact state? !

Ye Qing grinned at the astonished Michael.

"Hello, Mr. Birdman."

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Michael's pale golden pupils suddenly constricted, he wanted to swing the Excalibur but found that he couldn't match Ye Qing's strength.

It was as if steel had been poured into it—of course, it was just a metaphor. With Michael's power, if it was just steel, he could destroy it with a flip of his palm.

Ye Qing is naturally only a body of flesh and blood, but his strength cannot be measured by "body of flesh and blood".

After activating the two royal powers of [Holy One] and [Beastmaster] at the same time, Ye Qing's muscle strength, endurance, and explosive power have all been greatly improved. one chip.

Considering the difference in body size, Ye Qing who hides such divine power, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a monster in human form.What's more, now that he is blessed by the black sword, his wrist strength has doubled.

It may be an exaggeration to say that it can hold up the world, but it is not necessarily impossible to move mountains and fill the sea. If it is not limited by the size, the current Ye Qing is enough to wrestle with the legendary Titan.

Even Michael, after being held by Ye Qing's wrist, there is no possibility of breaking free.

"Dangerous guy!"

Sensing some kind of danger, Michael shook the scale in his left hand, a burst of golden light filled Ye Qing's field of vision - but it didn't happen.

When Michael tried to break free from the iron fist but failed and wanted to shake the golden scales, just as there was a slight invisible movement of his fingers, the awe-inspiring knife light flashed in the air.

The blessed wristbands and robes did not provide any protection, and the white magic sword exuding a bone-chilling chill cut off Michael's left hand without any suspense!

"you--"

"The same method, do you think I will hit twice?!"

Of course, the white steel holy sword cannot be ignored, but the scales in the left hand should be the most vigilant.

Judging from the timing of the ringing of several bells, Libra seems to be able to perform multiple miracles in an instant, and without any ritual or verbal spirit, the miracle has already happened when the sound rings.

When Ye Qing attacked Michael for the first time, the golden scale played an unexpected role, allowing Michael to get rid of Ye Qing, and instantly took advantage of the situation, directly summoning the angel army, Ye Qing launched a strong firepower suppression.

At that time, the moment Ye Qing swung his sword across Michael's position, he really felt that he had hit something.

He guessed that it should be that the scales blurred Michael's "existence", turning him into a golden light to escape, and Ye Qing just had time to grab the "tail".

Knowing that this golden scale is so troublesome, how could Ye Qing not pay more attention?

"what!"

With a cold shout, Bai Wugou slashed, the sharp edge of the sword couldn't be resisted even by the body of an angel, with just a slight resistance, the blade pierced through, cutting Michael in half obliquely!

...But the strange thing is that there is not a single drop of blood spilled, and there is no pain on Michael's face.

"—!"

The six-winged seraph's expression was inexplicably shocked, but he suddenly calmed down again.

"Is this the so-called [God Slayer]? Although arrogant, I can really feel the courage of being a king.

However, on top of that, you have a powerful heart that has nothing to do with [God Slayer]... amazing.

By human standards, you are really a rare existence. "

Seeing that Michael, who was only half of his body, spoke calmly, Ye Qing felt something bad in his heart.

why?

Isn't this state Ye Qing's victory?

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in the palm of his left hand, and Michael's body continued to heat up, surpassing the heat of the magma in an instant, even the surrounding air was twisted, and layers of heat waves hit Ye Qing's body.

"not good!"

With a warning sign in his heart, Ye Qing hastily let go and retreated.

Michael didn't stop him, but watched him run away calmly, and said slowly, "Now, start the second round."

The six radiant wings gathered together to protect him tightly, and then ignited a blazing flame like the sun.

The next moment, his mutilated body disappeared amidst the interweaving of flames and light, the rapidly expanding energy impact pushed away everything in the space, knocking out the atmosphere and Ye Qing together!

Its force was so fierce that even if Ye Qing used the power of king power, he was bounced nearly a hundred meters away.

If he hadn't left just now, he would probably have a bruised nose and a swollen face by now.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

Two streaks of golden light, one large and one small, rushed from below, blending into the light cluster as smoothly as a river entering the sea.

It was the left hand, the golden scales, and the half of the body that Ye Qing chopped off before.

"This is......"

Looking at the scorched black marks on the palm of his hand, Ye Qing took a deep breath and looked at the small sun created by Michael.

Under the reflection of light and shadow, the incomplete human figure and the two artifacts, the golden scale and the white steel holy sword, are indeed gradually "merging".

Like a liquid, it can be combined and shaped freely.

That powerful force field still hasn't subsided, but it shows signs of becoming stronger, turning the vicinity of Michael into a vacuum, and the space is distorted to the extreme by the powerful energy, giving people a precarious feeling.

Now, if you are not careful, you will be involved in a series of space collapses.

Knowing this fact, Ye Qing looked at Michael very delicately: this is not so much a means to save his life, but rather a self-destructive attack.

But Ye Qing naturally wouldn't be so naive as to think that Michael had no other options, and only made this decision when he was at the end of the road - how could a monarch who has been fighting hell and the kingdom of darkness for so many years give up because of this level of setbacks.