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Wang Mingyang put down his fingers and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Dark Lord, who could exert the power of the eighth level, greatly reduced his spatial ability, but with the combination of many powers, the pressure Wang Mingyang felt was indeed much smaller than before.

For the last attack, he mobilized the godhood of the God of Elements to send out that mixed beam in a very short time.

Combined with the unexpected time-stopping ability, he finally hit the target.

Then, Wang Mingyang frowned again.

He had used time-stopping in front of the Dark Lord, but was the Dark Lord not prepared?

"Pa pa..."

The Dark Lord, who originally had a big hole in his head, suddenly clapped his hands.

I saw a burst of dark elements surge in his head, quickly filling the hole.

Elemental true body!

The Dark Lord at the peak of the seventh level could actually turn his head into an element.

Wang Mingyang fell silent. This change was a little beyond his expectations.

However, the Dark Lord was originally a powerful person in the realm of God, even though he could only exert the power of the eighth level at this moment.

But I think the elemental body, or even the elemental homogenization, is something he has long been tired of playing with.

This performance is not a rare thing.

"So, you are the guy who touched the realm of God."

The Dark Lord stroked his forehead, his eyes contained unconcealed admiration, and a little bit of... pity.

The moment before Wang Mingyang activated the time stop, he quietly displayed the ability of the elemental body.

Sure enough, the time stop was activated again at the critical moment.

After a set of combos from Wang Mingyang, he finally hit alone.

However, the Dark Lord also sensed the breath of the elemental godhead.

What amazed him even more was that Wang Mingyang actually possessed a godhead formed by the convergence of nine series of elemental power.

The Dark Lord had encountered dual-series godheads and multi-series godheads in his long life.

But at most, he only had three or four powers, which was already an extremely rare existence in the entire solar system.

He possessed nine major systems at the same time, and he had this godhead when he was at the seventh level.

It was simply incredible!

This means that after Wang Mingyang enters the God Realm, the nine laws must advance in parallel, otherwise it will be difficult to improve.

Add to that the power of space and time he possesses...

The Dark Lord couldn't help but shake his head. The boy's path to promotion will be countless times more difficult than other God Realm masters.

If he knew that Wang Mingyang had the elemental godhood as early as the sixth level.

He would probably be shocked.

"Dark Lord, how long can your body last?"

Wang Mingyang asked without paying attention to the Dark Lord's words.

He believed that with the pride of the Dark Lord, he would either ignore his question or tell him directly.

"Should... still be able to attack a few more times!"

The Dark Lord was stunned, then chuckled.

With his strength, he only attacked four or five times last time, and the carrier could not bear it and collapsed directly.

And now, after a battle, he feels that he can continue to move.

"Then, continue!"

A dragon roar resounded through the void, and Wang Mingyang opened the divine dragon posture and transformed into the body of Yinglong.

Colorful wings spread out on the back of the golden dragon body.

The power of thunder, storm, fire, cloud, rain, and landslide ravaged the entire island.

With the blessing of the elemental godhead, these five powers are more powerful than the body of Yinglong alone.

This small island with a radius of only four or five kilometers cracked inch by inch, as if it would sink to the bottom of the sea in the next moment.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and lightning flashed through the sky, making a roar.

Countless water vapor spread out, making Yinglong's body looming.

The azure Wanxiang starfire burned on Yinglong's wings and claws, but it restrained all the power and did not affect the surrounding water vapor at all.

"The ancestor of the dragon... Xi, your power is really passed down!"

The dark lord raised his head and looked at the majestic Yinglong in the air. A trace of resentment and emotion flashed in his eyes, and he murmured.

Once, he had several battles with Xi, and finally suffered a heavy blow in his hands, so he fell asleep.

However, the Yinglong incarnation of Xi’s heyday was a huge monster that was thousands of meters long.

Compared with it, Wang Mingyang’s Yinglong body was only a hundred meters long, which was really a big witch meeting a small witch.

“Boom!”

The sky thundered, and the colorful-winged dragon flapped its wings and swooped down on the Dark Lord.

The thunder flashed behind him, gathering into a raging sea of ​​thunder and pouring down.

At this moment, Wang Mingyang did not hold back and operated the elemental godhead with all his strength.

The battle started again, and the Dark Lord also exerted his greatest strength while avoiding premature collapse of his body.

The black wings behind him used to show off were all decomposed and merged into a sword slash.

The roar was endless, and the cracks of the island intensified.

…

I don’t know how long it took, but the island had completely disappeared in the sea.

Wang Mingyang turned into a human form again, kneeling on one knee on the sea, with scars all over his body, and wisps of black smoke rising from the wound.

On the opposite side, the Dark Lord’s body had completely dissipated.

Only a vague spiritual body was left, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

"You summoned me for this battle, didn't you?"

The Dark Lord looked at his feet that were dissipating and chuckled.

His body collapsed a few minutes ago because it could not withstand the collision of the two forces.

The subsequent spiritual battle was actually evenly matched.

In the end, the Dark Lord, who was powerless, still failed.

"I can feel that you have no intention of killing me this time. Why?"

Wang Mingyang stood up and asked in confusion.

This time, without the help of Zimou, he fought completely with his own strength.

Even Nongxue and Chuixiao, the two clones, were not summoned back.

But he still exhausted the Dark Lord to the current point. Facts have proved that he is no longer the ant that was easily killed by the Dark Lord.

But in the spiritual battle, Wang Mingyang still used the power of faith.

The Dark Lord was not as furious as before.

"Why... you are not qualified to know now."

The Dark Lord curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Even if Wang Mingyang has been able to defeat his own clone, in the eyes of the Dark Lord, his strength is still not enough.

However, the Dark Lord's eyes still flashed with admiration.

Being able to fight with himself as a seventh-level body, and having so many powerful abilities.

The potential of this Chinese boy in front of him is indeed immeasurable.

Looking at the dark lord who was obviously different in front of him, Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed, and he asked word by word:

"Do you want freedom?"

The dark lord's spirit body trembled violently, and his illusory eyes stared at Wang Mingyang.

As if he had heard something incredible.

Wang Mingyang's mouth curled up slightly, and for the first time, he felt a sharp emotional fluctuation.

Shock, suspicion, uneasiness, hesitation, and a trace of fear.

This is the most true portrayal of the dark lord's heart at this moment.

But after just one second, all these emotions disappeared and returned to silence again.

"Boy, what's your name?"

The dark lord's eyes were solemn and he spoke slowly.

Until this moment, he finally wanted to know about this Chinese youth who he once regarded as an ant but now made him have to face up to him.

The creator of the nine-element godhood, the inheritor of the dragon ancestor 'Xi', the owner of the power of space and time...

What is his name?