Chapter 162: The Holy Nebula's Brilliant Spirit

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The army under the Lord of Darkness fought with the Shadow Legion.

Both sides did not hold back.

Instantly, the whole sky was covered with a faint red, and the sound of explosions continued.

The shouts of killing above were deafening, while Ling Yu and Darkness below looked at each other calmly.

Although Darkness could not feel the power of Ling Yu, the person who could command such a legion must not be an ordinary person.

He was alert.

And Ling Yu simply felt that he could not lose in momentum.

So the two of them stared at each other.

At the same time

In the sky

A king-level monarch defeated a dragon's shadow soldier.

Looking at the shadow dragon that was shattered and only half of its body was left, a look of disdain appeared on his face: "Foolish people who provoke Lord Darkness, this is the price you need to pay!"

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Because the shadow dragon that was supposed to be dead was resurrected again.

Not only did his body recover, but his strength was not compromised at all.

When the king-level monarch was shocked, the shadow dragon and other shadow soldiers sent him to the world of the dead.

Perhaps some shadow soldiers were not capable enough, but relying on their immortality, they managed to outlast all the powerful monarchs.

"Damn, these guys are immortal!"

"How could there be such an army? Our attacks have no effect at all!"

"..."

The battlefield became noisy in an instant.

The monarchs, big and small, who discovered the true situation of the shadow army, began to retreat in their hearts.

The opponent can be resurrected infinitely, but they only have one life.

If they can exist as the living, who would want to go to the world of the dead.

The world after destruction is not as good as it seems!

"Lord Pitch Black, the soldiers in this legion are not human at all!"

A monarch staggered to the front of the Lord of Pitch Black and shouted.

"..."

The Lord of Pitch Black looked at Ling Yu with a complicated expression.

No matter how he thought, there was an army in the world that had overcome death.

The Shadow Legion itself is quite powerful, and now this immortality makes him very afraid.

"Really can't discuss it?"

The Lord of Darkness asked.

Ling Yu directly denied his idea.

"No."

"If possible, I really want to preserve my strength as much as possible."

The Lord of Darkness sighed.

"But given the current situation, I must kill you as quickly as possible."

The strength of the Shadow Legion is beyond doubt. If you can't be friends, then it's better not to be enemies.

But now it seems that he has no choice.

The Land of Glory is far from being as peaceful as it seems.

The ten monarchs are all active militants, and they often clash for the territories under their command.

And now he is already in a hostile relationship with Ling Yu.

Then Ling Yu must not be let go.

If he runs to the enemy camp, it will cause huge losses to himself.

Thinking of this, the Lord of Darkness also decided not to hold on.

Boom!

The dark energy burst out from his body and covered the dark armor.

A high ponytail danced in the wind under the energy.

The ancient long sword appeared in his hand, and the Lord of Darkness held the long sword and made a thrust towards Ling Yu.

"Please teach me."

As the words fell,

the Lord of Darkness disappeared with a buzzing sound in the air.

And Ling Yu was no longer the Ling Yu of the past.

This speed seemed as slow as an ant in his eyes.

"Bang!"

The long sword was picked up.

The Lord of Darkness was not surprised, but launched the next thrust.

The black energy on the blade overflowed, and with the momentum of the gust of wind, it went straight through Ling Yu's forehead!

Looking at the long sword that could pierce him only a few inches away, Ling Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

The next second

he slightly exerted force on the hand holding the hilt.

Boom!

The hot flames shot up into the sky, forming a wall of fire, and were forcibly forced back by the Lord of Darkness who was attacking.

"What is this?"

Feeling the energy in the fire tornado, the Lord of Darkness was stunned.

Just talking about this dangerous aura, it is completely on par with him!

The flame tornado slowly dissipated, revealing a figure holding a flaming sword.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Ling Yu raised his lips slightly: "While Esther is not here, it's a good time to try other weapons."

"..."

Opposite, the Lord of Darkness stared at the Skyfire Sword in Ling Yu's hand. He felt the danger in the sword!

"Elf Wu? No, it's not!"

As soon as the idea came out, it was denied by the Lord of Darkness himself.

There is a breath in that sword that does not belong to the Land of Glory at all. It is a power from outside the world!

"Come on, Lord of the Dark Zone, let me see if you are qualified to be the free bird."

The sword pointed at the Lord of Darkness, and Ling Yu spoke proudly.

The Lord of Darkness did not speak, but quietly put on the sword style.

In theory, the sword is more difficult to wield and turn than the one-handed sword.

But that is for ordinary people.

For these strong men, any weapon is as easy as paper, which can be turned and controlled at will.

Plus, the origin of this weapon is unknown.

So he was even more careful.

The biggest fear is the unknown.

This is the same for everyone.

When you are in a hurry, you will try any possible means. When fighting, you must also know the limits.

"Not attacking?"

Seeing that the opponent was not moving, Ling Yu felt that he should show him what Somalia's skyfire was.

Swinging the sword in his hand.

When his eyes were raised, Ling Yu's figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of the Lord of Darkness.

"What?!"

The Lord of Darkness was shocked.

Because he didn't see how Ling Yu disappeared at all!

Suddenly, his warning nerves were beating wildly.

The instinct honed by fighting on the battlefield for many years reminded him.

"It's up there!"

The Lord of Darkness raised his head suddenly and saw a ray of sun-like sunshine falling from the sky.

Ling Yu raised his sword with one hand and slashed at the Lord of Darkness!

Boom--! ! !

The flames spread in all directions, and the terrifying explosion directly alarmed the entire battlefield.

The shadow soldiers were unconcerned and continued to complete the orders issued by Ling Yu.

But the monarchs in the dark zone were distracted by the noise, and as a result, they were taken advantage of by the Shadow Legion and were frequently sent to the world of the dead.

"Cough cough cough! Puff——!"

The dust cleared, and on the scorched earth, the Dark Lord coughed violently a few times, and a mouthful of blood was violently spurted out.

A breeze blew, and a faint red light appeared on the scorched earth.

The blood he spurted out also made a sizzling sound when it fell to the ground.

"What kind of power is this!"

Kneeling on one knee and covering his chest, the Dark Lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Ling Yu and asked.

He just resisted the attack head-on, and his stomach was churning.

It's hard to imagine if he could get up if he was hit thoroughly.

And the places burned by the flames cannot be regenerated and repaired.

"It's just some insignificant little skills. I didn't expect you couldn't even withstand this trick." Ling Yu said with some regret.

The Dark Lord gritted his teeth.

Since he had been in the Land of Glory for so many years, he had never been so embarrassed.

Then, he stood up with his body full of rage, and the terrifying aura of his body burst out again.

"If you only have this kind of power, you can't kill me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a need like a demon god of cause climbed up from the Lord of Darkness.

"Do you know why there are ten great lords?"

"Because we are carrying the mission of disaster in this world!"

As soon as the words fell, the Lord of Darkness pierced his chest with one hand.

In an instant, the originally elegant image disappeared.

A ghost horn appeared on his forehead, and irregular armor appeared on his body.

At first glance, it looked a bit like Siegfried's artificial collapse.

But it was much uglier than that.

"So it's a ghost swordsman?"

While Ling Yu was thinking, the opponent had already launched an attack.

In just a moment, he came in front of Ling Yu and reached out to Ling Yu's head with one hand.

However, the hand was abruptly stopped when it was less than five centimeters away from Ling Yu.

The restraining chains once again increased in strength, binding the pitch-black lord who was almost at the end of his rope.

"The speed and strength are much stronger than before."

"It's a pity that it's still not enough."

Ling Yu said, raised the Skyfire Great Sword, and pierced his chest with an unceremonious sword.

"Swish!"

The great sword was pulled out, and the face of the pitch-black lord showed disbelief.

He has released this form, can't he win? !

According to the normal script, after the burst of power, shouldn't he be strong for a few minutes to find a place?

How come he was gone at the beginning!

Blood kept flowing out of the pitch-black heart like a stream, dripping on the ground with a harsh buzzing sound.

But he himself was like a fool.

He fell into self-doubt.

"Pitch-black, I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed."

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded.

Ling Yu looked up and saw nine figures appearing in the sky.

"Great, all the nine lords of the Land of Glory are here!" Park Fangchang said excitedly.

When the Lord of Darkness was captured, his heart sank.

Now that the other Lords have come, he feels relieved again.

Ling Yu waved his hand and threw the Lord of Darkness, who was controlled by the restraint chain, aside. A Lord of Space seized the opportunity to rescue the seriously injured Lord of Darkness.

"Steel, why are you here?"

The Lord of Darkness, covering his chest, asked the burly man in the lead.

"You unlocked the seal, and we sensed it the first time."

"I didn't expect you to lose so badly." Lord of Steel frowned at the half-dead Lord of Darkness.

"This person is very strong, you must not be careless, I was subdued in an instant when I turned on the disaster form."

The Lord of Darkness, immersed in the recovery light, reminded.

"That's really interesting."

Hearing this, Lord of Steel was surprised.

The Lord of Darkness's strength is not bad among the ten Lords, but he was defeated so easily.

The man in front of him is very powerful!

"I don't know your name, but I am the Iron Monarch Rune of the Iron Zone." The Iron Monarch stepped forward and said to Ling Yu.

"I am just a passing Honkai Warrior, remember this!"

"Honkai Warrior?"

"Your Excellency's strength is one of the best even among monarchs."

"Now that Darkness is seriously injured, why not stop here? Your strength is enough to have your own area in the Land of Glory."

Iron Lord said.

"But I'm just a breeder. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing for you to do this?" Ling Yu said with a smile.

"Nurturer?"

Sure enough, the monarchs who heard this word looked at each other.

"This person wants to destroy the Land of Glory and release the most evil king of calamity. Don't be deceived!"

"As long as you kill him, I promise that the cultivators of the Magic Tower will give priority to you in the future!"

At this time, a roar sounded, attracting the attention of these monarchs.

"That's the manager of the magic tower?"

The monarchs were shocked when they saw Pu Fangchang.

As the most powerful force in the Magic Tower in the Land of Glory, even they, its managers, would not dare to make mistakes.

And Pu Fangchang and the others also knew it.

Normally, his speaking voice is masculine even if it is not rough, but why is his speaking voice so... so sharp now?

"What a shame."

The Iron Monarch also gave up his intention to recruit after hearing Park Fangchang's words.

After all, the Magic Tower is the center of the entire universe and cannot be offended easily.

"I didn't want to negotiate a peace, but your conversation made me suddenly think of something."

"What's up?"

Iron Lord asked.

"That disaster sounds pretty strong."

In an instant, the expressions of all the monarchs present changed and they all assumed fighting postures.

Ling Yu's words indirectly confirmed what Pu Fangchang said.

"Today, you must die here!"

The ten monarchs, including the Dark Lord who had just recovered from his injuries, all came to Ling Yu.

"Just in time, I also have a move I want to try."

"It's a bit dangerous to perform in my world. You are honored to be my target." Ling Yu chuckled.

Such a simple sentence caused all the monarchs' expressions to change suddenly.

"Arrogant!"

"Holy Nebula!"

However, Ling Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with them at all, and raised his hand to shoot a white light into the sky.

The next second, signs of a typhoon began to appear in the sky.

A huge whirlpool slowly gathered.

Immediately afterwards, a completely platinum, transparent, enlarged version of Ling Yu appeared in the sky.

Nebula!

This was a move performed by a strong man in a certain anime that Ling Yu had seen in his previous life.

Ling Yu's current strength is more than enough.

The white-gold Holy Nebula stands between heaven and earth.

Like an ancient god.

The vast momentum instantly shook the minds of these great monarchs.

"Mad, Dark, what kind of monster have you provoked!"

The Lord of Steel was stunned.

"I don't know. This man suddenly appeared in my territory and said he wanted me to die."

Dark and gloomy.

However

Things are far from over.

Behind this holy nebula, Ling Yu still has moves.

A round of golden armor appeared around the Holy Nebula, and then completely enveloped Ling Yu's Holy Nebula.

In an instant, Shenghui Nebula, who originally looked like an ordinary person, turned into an ancient general.

And with the armor attached, the aura exuded from the Holy Nebula is even greater.

"Everyone takes action together, otherwise it will be too late!"

The Iron Lord shouted loudly when he saw this scene.

The other monarchs did not dare to be careless.

They all used their strongest attacks.

"late."

Under the holy nebula, Ling Yu shook his head.

The next second, a solemn and solemn voice sounded.

"Huanghuang Mighty Spirit, respect my order!"

Suddenly, the Holy Nebula moved.

He stretched his hands across the front, holding a red-orange transparent sword.

I saw it holding high the phantom of the great sword with the shape of destruction.

"Behead without mercy!"

As the order was issued.

The calamity in Ling Yu's Holy Nebula's hand burst out with dazzling light and struck hard at the monarchs in front! (End of chapter)