Chapter 522: The Light of Eternal Judgment
Chapter 522: The Light of Eternal Judgment
Boom boom boom!
Explosions were heard on the upper floors of buildings. All the vampires and humans in the city looked up. The sense of crisis from the ferocious beasts fighting each other made almost everyone feel that a disaster was about to happen.
In mid-air, Ai Yalun's body turned into thick darkness, offsetting most of the repulsive force. He landed gracefully on the rooftop of a tall building and looked around.
"This kind of presence is also an extraordinary ability."
call!
In the darkness behind him, a flash of silver light appeared first, followed by a tall figure. The cold tip of the spear seemed to stab hundreds of times, and the cold light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Ai Yalun turned around boldly and slashed wildly with the black sickle, occasionally mixing in Rakshasa and Kongchan, the sickle blade was sharp.
Dangdang Dangdang!
Dozens of moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye.
At a certain moment, the high-rise buildings beneath both sides collapsed with a loud bang, and the six surrounding towering buildings exploded one after another. The gun light and sickle slashes destroyed everything wantonly, and the golden vampires could only flee madly.
Bang!
Jiang He was hit by more than a dozen bone-deep slashes. Kong Chan was obviously more inclined to mechanical means, making it hard to defend against.
"Look at the snowy night. One of us has to die before this will be over." Ai Yalun was also seriously injured. His heart was half destroyed and his joints had permanent damage. In terms of skills, he was no match for his enemy and could only make up for it in speed.
Suddenly, countless black ropes that merged with the darkness emerged, and the night-attribute energy turned into substance, binding Jiang He from all directions, leaving him with no escape at all.
Ai Yalun laughed and swung it out with all his strength. The Sky Cicada is an ability, not just a simple slash.
Jiang He fell straight down from a great height, cracking the ground a thousand meters below. The night attribute energy that invaded his body was quickly extinguished, but the defenseless fall still brought him tremendous pain, and his internal organs were churning. However, it was nothing unusual for him, he just had to get used to it.
The moment it landed, four wings spread out.
A pair of blood wings are scarlet and cold, as if surrounded by bloody mist; a pair of white wings are sacred and pure, with bright light dotted in between. All four wings flap together, and 7,200 feathers burst out.
Whoosh whoosh!
It was like thousands of arrows shot at the same time, with feathers covering the sky and the sun.
The tall buildings along the way broke and collapsed bit by bit under the intensive bombardment, like a huge river washing across the sky.
Ai Yalun stood in the air, biting the sickle handle casually, and slashed repeatedly with both hands, releasing one slash after another, as dense as a blizzard in the sky.
Clang clang!
Amid the heavy snow, feathers and slashes collided continuously, splashing sparks high in the sky like colorful fireworks, and the harsh and heavy collision sounds echoed endlessly.
On the collapsed overpass, a lower-ranking noble watched in despair as half of a severed feather fell. He could vaguely see the sacred light, but his body was unable to react.
The battle between the two powerful men, for others, the aftermath alone is enough to be a disaster. No one cares about the impact, casualties, or morality. It is a pure and primitive fight.
"True Ancestor, look at us!"
A noble roared to the sky unwillingly.
"You can't even bear the aftermath." Ai Yalun laughed crazily, "Shouldn't you look for your own problems?"
Swish!
Ai Yalun launched the Sky Cicada on himself.
His figure actually appeared directly in front of the enemy, silently and without any defense.
Jiang He's pupils shrank slightly.
Ai Yalun put two fingers against the enemy's throat, raised his head and smiled, and his will clearly conveyed an exclamation:
"What a cold pair of eyes, but I cannot deny that you are enjoying it as well. This is the fate of warriors like me. If you don't want to enjoy it, you will only be bored. Your sword will become dull, your will will become rusty, and you will eventually be defeated like a mouse, ugly and unwilling."
Whoosh whoosh!
From Ai Yalun's palm, dozens of black sickle-slashing Rakshasa swords were madly thrown out. This was a violent and destructive blow.
Jiang He relied on the state of Eternal Night Hunter to flash rapidly among countless shadows, but under the same night sky, his slashing attacks followed him like a shadow.
The gun light was extinguished, the armor collapsed, a head flew up irretrievably, and golden blood splattered.
Ai Yalun shook his head regretfully. He always felt that the enemy had not tried their best, and so did he. But that's how battle was, there was no room for regrets.
But just as he was about to turn around.
The power of time came crashing down.
The broken arm regenerated, the blood flowed back, everything seemed like a dream. When Jiang He walked out of the torrent of time, he had returned to his heyday.
An unprecedented brilliance flashed in Ai Yalun's eyes, and a ferocious, crazy, and joyful smile appeared on his face.
"How many times can I kill you?"
“It’s really exciting!!”
call!
Ai Yalun disappeared into the night again.
But when the True Ancestor of the Night appeared in front of Jiang He again, what was waiting for him was the dazzling light of a gun.
——The ultimate ability of spearmanship: watching the sea and listening to the waves.
Within a ten-meter radius, he knows everything.
——The gun of the victory oath.
Jiang He looked normal. When facing Kong Chan's close approach for the first time, he did react. However, facing the sudden attack, it was not practical to prepare his ultimate move thoroughly. Instead, consuming a time ring in exchange for the enemy falling into the trap was generally a sure win.
Boom!
The gunlight completely shattered Ai Yalun's chest.
Even though the entire body was turned into darkness in time, the powerful killing force was still full of destructiveness. The surging shock wave cut deep cracks up to a thousand meters long in the ground, and the streets along the way collapsed. The aftermath caused the high-rise buildings on both sides to collapse one after another.
But at the same time.
Ai Yalun raised his head, a happy smile on his bloodstained face. The 50% total damage reduction saved him from death. He stretched his hands forward and tried his best to activate his power of killing.
——Black sickle slash·prison gate killing realm.
The extremely sharp Rakshasa and the elusive Kongchan are perfectly combined. Under the control of the power of slashing, a force that is stronger than a domain has descended on the blood clan city with a radius of several thousand meters.
In an instant, the city seemed to be repeatedly tortured by an invisible giant blade. Countless steel buildings were torn apart thousands of times like cards. On the streets, the ground seemed to be constantly cracking like butter. The deep cracks spread at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, drowning all the fleeing vampires and humans.
Countless cars were turned into flying metal fragments under the slashing, blood splashed in the air, stained the blizzard, and almost turned the entire city into crimson. Body fragments were scattered in every corner of the city, and the gushing blood flowed along the wreckage of the buildings, forming dark red streams.
The entire vampire city was instantly reduced to a living hell, with the central area completely disappearing.
In the deathly silence, Jiang He, as the main target of the attack, was almost reduced to ashes.
But before Ai Yalun could let go, the power of time flowed again, and from the cold death, an even colder spear pierced out.
"really!"
Ai Yalun laughed loudly, and the black sickle blocked it horizontally. The enemy's rogue strength was indeed there for a second time.
But suddenly, ten coffins rose from the ground, and ten lower-ranking nobles exploded at the same time. The long-accumulated hell virus hit directly from the mysterious realm. This was the power of the vicious sinful blood.
Ai Yalun couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment.
At this moment, the silver spear missed the paused black sickle and pierced his throat from the mouth.
Coming back to his senses, Ai Yalun ignored the extremely tragic injuries he suffered, his eyes suddenly turned extremely dark, the boring but deadly Eye of the Ancient Serpent God was activated, and the immortal curse was released.
The silver spear suddenly stopped moving forward.
A large area of Jiang He's body surface was petrified. Due to his status, he had difficulty digesting the excessive food.
"Sorry, I don't want to use this trick." Ai Yalun said sincerely. Before the Eye of the Ancient Serpent God was refined into power, he did not think it was his own power.
But there is no such thing as holding back in battle. Ailan swung the black sickle and slashed at the enemy's neck.
call!
Jiang He opened his magic eye and released immortal-level paralysis.
Ai Yalun suddenly froze in place, his eyes not filled with shame or anger, but surprise, even though death was at hand.
Two blood shadows emerged from behind Jiang He at the same time. The past knight directly plucked out the enemy's left eye that contained the power of the ancient snake god, and the future knight pierced the man's heart with one hand.
"The defeat that never went silent is so delicious, so graceful, and so fascinating to me."
Ai Yalun was immersed in the long-awaited ending. He felt his own strength begin to slip away, but his mood was still filled with joy. The strong must step on the corpses of the strong to become stronger, and climb to the top tirelessly and tirelessly.
In a fleeting moment, a powerful mental wave swept out.
"Hero's will?" Jiang He thought to himself. He was naturally very familiar with the changes in the enemy.
Perhaps because of his faithful and unshakable determination, Ai Yalun awakened the heroic will that was basically impossible to be born in this world at the last moment of defeat. It was a pity that he came a little too late and could not change the ending.
But suddenly, Ai Yalun's eyes became extremely angry.
"Look back!"
puff!
A shadow approached at an incredibly fast speed, like a slender blade flowing in the shadow, piercing Jiang He's heart from behind, almost covering his entire body with petrification, making it difficult for him to turn around.
"why why!"
"Why did you take away my command?"
"How can I lead the Nanase family without any merit!"
"Damn you, Prince!"
Maki Nanase screamed crazily, and shadow energy continued to pour into someone's wound.
A sneer appeared on Jiang He's face.
"Do you think you are worthy of being on this battlefield? If you can't wake up, don't blame me."
Six white suns exploded, and the repulsive force knocked Nanase Maki away, but her shadow seemed to be wriggling violently, and an old but triumphant laugh was heard.
"The fisherman gets the advantage, and he really doesn't deceive me."
"Two brainless battle maniacs, it's better to wait for death."
Ai Yalun's face was as gloomy as water. He was so absorbed in the battle that he actually forgot about the True Ancestor of Shadows. However, this was also related to the fact that the opponent had a strange presence and was good at assassination and manipulation.
"One of the main abilities of his shadow power is to expand the darkness in people's hearts. That woman is beyond help."
Jiang He understood and kicked Ai Yalun away. He currently did not have the strength to hunt down two True Ancestors, but it seemed that the other one deserved to die more.
Looking back, the digital middle-aged man was most likely one of the prey targeted by the True Ancestor of Shadow. After his death, the shadow shifted to Nanase Maki.
The Shadow True Ancestor fell from midair. He eroded Nanase Maki's entire body and laughed wildly: "Prince, you still have some strength left. If you still have that kind of strength, you shouldn't let the petrification spread."
Jiang He was too lazy to speak and just raised his silver spear.
When the Spear of Victory Oath shone brightly again, the strong winds around them died down and everything became completely silent.
When the Angel Ring was opened for the first time, three beams of gunlight brought the laughter of the True Ancestor of Shadow to an abrupt halt.
As the mythical form was restored with the second time ring, it collapsed again. Black arcs of light lingered around, and crisp and fierce sounds of the space being overwhelmed echoed.
The Knight of the Past and the Knight of the Future stretched out their palms at the same time, and the two cooperated with Jiang He to launch three extraordinary bursts together.
The flash of gunlight enveloped the entire vampire city.
With fate sealed, unspeakable despair filled the heart of the Shadow True Ancestor, and he turned around and fled desperately.
"What kind of monster is this..." Ai Yalun muttered to himself standing in the distance.
The moment Jiang He threw out the spear, the blizzard in the sky dissipated, replaced by the light of the spear.
There is light in the sky and on the earth.
It is overwhelming and seems endless.
Jiang He moved forward with one hand and released the time ring.
The light, which was already extremely violent, became even more vast, as if the entire sky was falling, with nowhere to escape.
Just a moment.
The judgment from the Lord of Gluttony descended upon the earth, instantly drowning out the embarrassed figure of the Shadow True Ancestor as he dashed left and right.
After a while, the gunfire subsided, and half of the vampire city disappeared from the world in a radial pattern, leaving only a huge pit with a radius of ten thousand meters.
[Hint: The True Ancestor of Shadow is dead]
[Hint: You have created a unique skill: Light of Eternal Judgment (Mythical Mystic Level)]
Click!
The two bloody shadows of the knights disappeared.
Jiang He supported himself on the ground with the help of his spear. This attack was the limit of what he could achieve at the moment. All his physical strength, energy, and vigor were exhausted. He was overcome by fatigue he had never felt before. Unlike the divine thinking that was borne by Lilith, the light of eternal judgment was undoubtedly his own power.
"But it's not like we can't fight anymore."
Jiang He turned around with a calm look.
In the distance, although Ai Yalun was also badly injured, he meticulously put one hand around his waist and performed a noble salute seriously.
"Farewell, Your Excellency."
"I can't tolerate my demise being disturbed by thieves."
"Please don't worry about my condition. We, the vampires or werewolves, have inherited the power of the ancient snake god. As long as we have time and resources, we can barely recover from the permanent injuries caused by you, and it will not affect the next battle."
"As for the Eye of the Ancient Serpent God, it undoubtedly belongs to the victor."
Jiang He said nothing, he wished the other party would die, but based on what happened just now, even if the other party was really a gentleman, he would not expose his back when attacking with all his strength. This matter did not depend on outsiders, but he himself would never entrust his life to others.
The True Ancestor of the Night turned and left.
Jiang He sat cross-legged on the spot, accumulating a trace of silver energy, and immediately activated his animal companion, notifying the old black gangster to restore his gold energy value. If it was any later, he could recover slowly on his own, but the main thing was that the complete petrification needed to be stopped quickly.
At the same time, a raven flew down, and he looked at the legendary king carefully and began to report his work.
"The angry leader, Pei Xuanran."
"We have to catch these two guys. They are very valuable."
"Silver Blade and Kamishiro Mirai, the former has space teleportation, and the latter has Tsukuyomi's guidance, so they are not dead."
Jiang He took out a pot of dragon blood wine to replenish his water. As for Nanase Maki, of course there was no trace of her body left. He might have been able to save her at that time, but he was too lazy to do it.
(End of this chapter)