Star Wars Civilization

"Who is it!?" The holy demon reacted immediately, yelled, and a huge long-handled sickle appeared in the flash of light in his hand. On the top of the sickle handle was a winged skeleton, kneeling down to pray, and the wings extended to the long blade of the sickle.

Shen Zheng walked in slowly, and the golden crystals of the holy demon armor flashed with golden light under the light from outside.

"Holy Demon Armor!?" The holy demon exclaimed.

"I really didn't expect it." After a brief shock, the holy demon Ling Yu regained his composure. He looked at Shen Zheng and nodded slightly: "You are the strong man in the source world who destroyed my clan's plan and took control of the Xuexuan Realm, right? I have always regretted not being able to meet a powerful character like you, but I didn't expect the God of Destiny to arrange for us to meet so soon."

"I am here to send you to hell." Shen Zheng said calmly, holding the Meteorite God Sword, and walked slowly inside. His eyes swept over the holy demon, and then shifted to the holy demon Lingyu. Obviously, he felt that he was the more difficult one to deal with between the two, so he had to focus his attention on him. [

"Oh?" Holy Demon Lingyu smiled. "So, you also provoked the battle between the two players of the Holy Clan and the Demon Clan?"

"Yes." Shen Zheng walked forward and nodded slowly. "You have spent a lot of effort to invade the source world, and you have specially selected the strongest warriors in the plane. You have worked hard."

"It's not hard." Holy Demon Lingyu smiled. "Compared with a lifespan of billions of years, all this is nothing. If you want to gain something, you must pay."

"You are the enemy of the world in terms of shame." Shen Zheng sneered.

"How dare you!" the holy demon roared, "How dare you salute His Majesty? I'll kill you now!"

As he spoke, the giant sickle drew two arcs in the air, and the arcs instantly expanded and turned into two crescent-like rays of light, shining on his left and right sides. He looked at Shen Zheng, and the end of the long pole of the giant sickle paused on the ground. A vibration wave immediately spread throughout the hall, and Shen Zheng's body couldn't help but tremble slightly and tilted slightly.

At this moment, the corner of the holy demon's mouth raised, as if he was a hunter who saw that one foot of the prey had stepped into a trap. Two crescent-like rays of light shot out from the left and right, flying away in an arc-shaped route, and had already blocked the escape routes on both sides of Shen Zheng while moving.

The holy demon bowed his body, and then he flew out with the sickle in his hand, chasing after the two rays of light and rushing towards Shen Zheng.

With a faint smile, Shen Zheng suddenly stood up straight, and the Meteoric God Sword did not make a move, but just waved his hand. Immediately, twenty holy guardians were removed from the space worm core on the space force itself.

These holy guardians were designed according to the image of the warriors of the source world. They were covered with heavy crystal armor, with majestic faces, strong physiques, and heavy double-edged axes in their hands. They were two meters tall and had amazing momentum. As soon as they appeared, they stared at the flying light and the holy demon.

There were ten holy guardians divided into two groups, five in a group, and they automatically pounced on the two rays of light, waving the double-edged axes in their hands, emitting sharp axe lights, cutting the two crescent moon lights into fragments and dissipating. The other ten holy guardians rushed directly to the holy demon, and the ten axes danced in different routes, and ten axe lights immediately cut towards the holy demon.

"So it's this kind of thing!" The holy demon was startled, and suddenly changed his moves in the air. The giant sickle brought up streams of light and swept towards those axe lights. The two forces collided, making a sound of metal collision, like the sound of weapons colliding when thousands of troops were fighting.

In the chaotic sound, it was not the ten holy guardians who were repelled, but the holy demon. The ten powerful axe lights knocked him back. After barely landing and standing firmly, he couldn't help but show a shocked expression.

"No wonder they can't resist the attack of these guys!" The holy demon looked at the holy guardian, and his hands trembled slightly. "Your Majesty, these guys are too strong, so strong... so strong that they can almost directly participate in our coach selection finals!"

The holy demon Lingyu didn't say anything, just looked at these holy guardians, and then showed a solemn expression.

"I can feel this power." He whispered, "This is the power of the Cold Front Realm, the power of our allies!"

"Your allies?" Shen Zheng smiled, "That's a thing of the past. Now, the Cold Front Realm is my ally. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to inquire about it. Your people will tell you how close the relationship between the countries in the Cold Front Realm and me is - of course, the premise is that if the emperors of the Cold Front Realm can still allow him to come back alive."

"Could it be that in this plane war, another miracle will be born in the Source Realm?" Saint Demon Ling Yu muttered to himself, as if he was in deep thought.

"Don't be mysterious!" The Holy Demon gritted his teeth, "Today, I am here, don't even think about touching your majesty's hair!" [

In an instant, a huge force surged around him, and his breath kept changing. In a short period of time, his strength actually doubled several times. His eyes became more fierce, staring at Shen Zheng, and sneered.

"Even if I have to use up all my life at once, I will protect your majesty and kill you!" His voice was low, as if he didn't care about life and death.

"If you were not my enemy, I would respectfully salute you." Shen Zheng said. "But when I think that your strength and bravery will be used to invade my homeland and kill my compatriots, I can only say death to you!"

"If you want to die, you will die first!" The holy monster roared and suddenly rushed forward. A force emerged from the giant scythe and turned into a tangible, ethereal light, which enveloped his entire body. It instantly turned into a pair of huge wings behind him, vibrating to increase his speed.

He swung the giant scythe, and the power of the Holy Demon Creator rose up crazily on the scythe, expanding the blade of the giant scythe more than ten times, raising and slashing it down with the momentum of destroying everything.

The tall and solid palace ceiling was instantly broken open by the sickle, and stones fell like rain. The smoke and dust fell, and were immediately blown away by the huge breath.

Shen Zheng's eyes were cold. In that moment, the power of the Holy Demon Armor, the power of the Water and Fire Secret Realm, and the power of the four creators in the Meteor God Sword merged with him. He felt the Meteor God Sword vibrating violently in his hand, and the huge power made him lose control of the Meteor God Sword.

He understands that such a combined force is beyond his control. If he uses it forcefully, it will cause harm to him, but he has no choice, because the holy monster has used secret methods to convert all its lifespan into power!

Thousands of years of life are all burned in an instant in exchange for huge power!

The breath of life passed quickly and turned into power. The destructive power made Shen Zheng feel frightened and his hands could not help but tremble.

Therefore, Shen Zheng must also exert his full strength.

In an instant, Shen Zheng moved. In that moment, he used all his strength to hold the Meteoric Divine Sword tightly. The person passed by like a meteor. The person and the sword simultaneously turned into a sword light and slashed straight forward.

The two huge forces collided together instantly, like two peerless weapons colliding, erupting with a dazzling light. Sparks flew everywhere, burning big holes in the palace; shock waves crisscrossed the palace, shaking the entire palace to the point of collapse, and finally, with a roar, it shattered into dust and floated in all directions.

The holy monster shook and stumbled forward. In the gradually extinguishing light and shadow, his steps staggered, his eyes dimmed, the terrifying giant scythe was no longer in his hand, and the ethereal wings were no longer behind his back. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, drop by drop, wisp by wisp, and finally spurted out of his mouth like a fountain.

He covered his mouth desperately to block the blood, but could not block the flow of life. Then, he trembled twice and fell directly to the ground without saying anything. The breath of life completely disappeared.

Shen Zheng killed his opponent with one blow. It seemed easy, but in fact it was dangerous. He felt that with that hit just now, he might suffer the same damage if he failed.

Taking a deep breath, at the moment of success, he disconnected the two creator powers of Han Feng and Xue Xuan in the Meteor God Sword, leaving only the powers of the Holy Demon and the Ice World Creator. At this time, my body felt better and I could fully grasp the power of the Meteor God Sword.

He stood quietly and took three space orbs before fully recovering.

"Awesome." Holy Demon Ling Yu looked at Shen Zheng, slowly raised his hand, and clapped gently. "It's really powerful. But I feel like your tyrannical moves are not under your control. The power is consumed too much. If you use it again, I'm afraid you won't have time to use any orbs and you will die, right?"

"If I die in exchange for your life and the peace and stability of the Source World, that's not possible." Shen Zheng said calmly and indifferently.

"My death will not bring a fatal blow to the Holy Demon Realm." Holy Demon Ling Yu smiled, "You may not know that I am no longer the most powerful person in the Holy Demon Realm. 420,000 years ago , Although the strong man from the source world who was promoted to the master of the plane failed to kill me, he also caused me to suffer injuries that could never be healed. Such a disease is not a problem for the holy and demon world, but you. different."

He looked at Shen Zheng with approval in his eyes: "You are a genius, a genius who has established countless meritorious deeds and created countless miracles. If you fall, it will be a fatal blow to the Origin World. There will never be anyone like you again. People who can support the Source World from falling. You are the backbone of the Source World!”[

As he spoke, light flashed on his body, and streaks of smoke fell in the air around him, gradually forming an illusory human shape. The man was floating in the air, with two rays of light flashing faintly on his head, like eyes. Shen Zheng vaguely felt that those eyes had locked onto him.

"Fog Hidden Elf." Holy Demon Ling Yu pointed at the smoke humanoid and explained to Shen Zheng. "This is my insect spirit weapon. It is between the physical and the illusory. Its specialty is the use of various powerful secret techniques. And I..."

He smiled and asked: "I wonder if there is any record about me in the source world?"

"No." Shen Zheng shook his head.

"It's really sad." Holy Demon Lingyu shook his head and sighed. "Back then, I conquered the Source Realm and fought against enemies, but there was no record left? Oh, I understand. It was because I was too powerful and made people in the Source Realm afraid, so they deliberately erased all records about me to prevent future generations. When people think about it, they feel horrible, right?”

He laughed, then straightened his face, and said to Shen Zheng: "Introduce yourself: I, the Holy Demon Lingyu, am a powerful warrior myself, and the insect spirit is a mystic mage. The Hidden Mist Elf has The same strength as me is equivalent to another me, but at the same time, he has his own fighting will and doesn't need me to bother to direct him. "

He laughed again: "You, now you are facing a powerful warrior and an equally powerful mystic. Can you win?"