|| All the gods were defeated miserably at this moment. They couldn't even get up.
From this we can see the power of the Era Demon.
This is when he really gets angry.
Of course, if the Lingsu gods hadn't used their plain swords for too long, they wouldn't have been defeated so easily. Their defeat was actually a matter of course.
At this moment, the Era Demon has completely digested Lord Yan. With the power of the Demon King who was once the supreme king of all realms, even if the power in his body is only equivalent to the initial stage of the Tai Chi Divine Realm, it is not something that ordinary gods can face. Even the Lord of Gods. Can't face it.
Fifteen gods were defeated. Even without the threat of Shui Lanyan, the entire Lingsu Star Sea was still in danger.
Mo Xiaolang chased the Wa Demon. Even if he could defeat the Wa Demon and return, it seemed that nothing could be changed. After Long Chen defeated Shui Lanyan, the consumption was already relatively large. Now, only the god-level figures with fighting power are left. Got off on his own.
The snow-white giant sword was knocked out and stabbed into the Lingsu Superstar. It caused the Lingsu Superstar to tremble again, causing earthquakes and tsunamis. Many disasters broke out. The passionate war songs of the gods before were now overwhelming and resounding. The entire Lingsu Xinghai was replaced by desperate cries.
They surrendered and were afraid.
Through the beautiful seven-color clouds of Lingsu Star Sea, you can see the crying faces one by one. They are not numbers, but real lives. Everyone has their own experience, emotion and spirit.
However, one epoch of demons can cut off everything from countless living beings once devoured.
Such threats have also occurred on the Dragon Festival Continent.
All living beings in Lingsu Xinghai have collapsed. Many people have chosen to commit suicide. No one wants to be swallowed by this troll and will never be able to escape. But in fact, they do not understand that what the ancient troll swallows is their souls. Their suicide is just convenient. Devouring of the Era Demon.
But at this moment, there was Long Chen in front of him.
It's like a fateful collision.
They had never had a direct confrontation before. But at this time, they defeated each other's opponents. They met above the Lingsu Star Sea. The Era Demon was about to start devouring it. Suddenly, he saw Long Chen. He intercepted him. The look in his own eyes. That tiny body is so fearless.
It is unimaginable that he is not afraid of himself.
"Get ready. I will lead you to a new world. It is freedom and stability. There will be no pain and sorrow. I am the Era Demon. It is also an honor to become the undead spirit in my belly. Because. You are my strength."
Through Long Chen, the voice of the Era Demon resounded throughout the world.
The fifteen gods climbed up with difficulty, but none of them could break out of the Lingsu Star Sea. They didn't even have this little power. The despair and panic of all living beings also led to the exhaustion of his power. They were completely exhausted.
"Long Chen...stop him..."
Vaguely, the Holy Lord said to himself in great pain.
Of course Long Chen knew to stop him. How could he stop him? Even the Holy Lord, the Dark Lord, and the thirteen other gods who were more powerful than him, who jointly controlled the plain sword, couldn't do anything to him.
Era Demon.
That illusive demonic shadow is just like Taixu Zhoulong. This time overlord was once a figure approaching Taixu Zhoulong. At this moment, he is moving towards Long Chen to suppress him.
"I will find Lan Yan and let him recover. And you must become one of my clan. Be loyal to me forever. Be loyal to Lan Yan forever."
The eyes of the Era Demon in the illusion were staring at Long Chen. It was the divine power of the Demon Emperor. It suppressed Long Chen so much that he couldn't breathe. Sure enough, he would not kill Long Chen easily. For their level, killing... was impossible. It is not the best punishment and revenge. It is the relief of the other party.
The moment Long Chen reneged on the deal, the Era Demon was ready to make him suffer for the rest of his life.
He got closer step by step.
Long Chen bit his lower lip and took a few steps back. But he could no longer retreat. Behind him was the Lingsu Xinghai. There were still people looking at him. He was regarded as the only hope. But the hope was not great.
When facing the demon of this era, Long Chen had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Starting from the catastrophe of the Demon Star. Or, this may be the final battle. He persisted to this extent, killing each other one by one. In the end, Wa Demon and the Epoch Demon were left. Wa Demon was seriously injured, and only the Epoch Demon was left. .
If you think about it carefully, reaching this point can be described as unbelievable.
When he first stepped into the Demon Star, he was not even as good as a soul-controlling demon.
Thinking of these, he suddenly had the courage to face the Era Demon.
Good man, just do this kind of thing. Even if no one believes in you, you must believe in yourself.
Standing on his body are three trillion sentient beings in the two worlds combined, three trillion living beings. The personality of each of them is no different from Long Chen. They also have people they love who need to be protected. In this world, everyone’s tears are different.
This is definitely not just a number.
Lingxi, Mo Xiaolang, Mao Mao, Suyan, Yang You, the Dragon Emperors, and Baiyang Town, all the companions in Zhenwu Emperor Palace. They are definitely not numbers. Not one. They are lives.
He is standing here now. How can he lose everything?
So. He stopped retreating. The Era Demon failed to scare him.
"Your courage, luck, and potential are rare in the world. Given time, you can even surpass my peak state and reach a more terrifying situation. But you met me. This is fate. It is the end of your luck."
The Era Demon finally said.
"I don't believe in fate. I believe in cause and effect. Evil people will inevitably die without a burial place and will be destroyed by heaven and earth." Long Chen responded loudly.
"What is good? What is evil? Cats eat mice. People eat wild animals. These are the rules of the world. The weak eat the strong. How can we distinguish between good and evil? I am a demon. I eat human souls. This is the rule of all worlds."
The sound of the demon of the era is like a loud bell.
"Although gods and demons are powerful, they are also part of all living beings. As living beings, they devour all living beings and cause trillions of deaths. This is truly breaking the rules of the world. This is a great evil."
When Long Chen said this, the Era Heavenly Demon stopped arguing with him. In the final analysis, he believed that demons are the masters and humans are food. Long Chen believed that gods and demons come from all living beings. All living beings are their root and there is no difference in essence.
But even so, it has no effect.
If it is evil, then the Epoch Demon will do evil and will never frown.
Time has stopped.
He imprisoned himself again, making himself unable to move. Then his body was out of control and swallowed by him.
That illusory big mouth was getting closer and closer. Long Chen tried his best to resist. His divine power exploded like never before. He even used time to fight against time, but he still could only slow down his pace slightly.
Suddenly, he saw a picture.
On the Lingsu Superstar, a snow-white giant sword was inserted into it. The giant sword soared into the sky. A nine-color butterfly appeared on the hilt. The butterfly flapped its wings and looked at Long Chen.
"This sword."
Long Chen discovered that except for the fact that it was completely white, it was almost the same as the Ling Xi Sword.
"Xiao Xi. Let the Nine Hell Phantom Butterflies come out."
Once the Nine Hell Fantasy Butterfly became the core of the Brilliant Star. The Taoist spirit of the Butterfly Fantasy Sword. When Long Chen said this, he was already struggling. He held the long-lost Lingxi Sword in his hand. The black sword body was born again.
Buzz.
The Nine Hell Phantom Butterflies fly out from the Kingdom of God.
This little butterfly followed Lingxi inexplicably. It didn't even know where it came from. Later it became the Taoist Spirit of the Butterfly Fantasy Sword, but it didn't have much use.
"This place. I...I seem to have remembered something."
The little butterfly flew to the Lingxi Sword. It emitted nine colors of light. Along with Long Chen, it was swallowed by the Era Demon.
"Buzz."
Suddenly, an astonishing mysterious power erupted from the Lingxi Sword, swallowing the Nine Hell Phantom Butterfly. This was the first time in many years that the Lingxi Sword mutated, showing the power that only an artifact of creation should have.
boom.
A black sword light stabbed at the Era Demon.
The sword light splashed and turned into thousands of rays, drowning the illusory Era Demon. At that moment, the Era Demon's time-stopping power disappeared. Long Chen finally rushed out of the danger.
He was suspended above the Lingsu Star Sea. He was holding the Lingxi Sword in his hand, but he was looking at the Sujian.
"Spirit Sword."
On the plain sword, the colorful butterfly made a boy's voice of great surprise. Although no one was controlling the whole sword, it quickly shrank and rushed out from the Lingsu Superstar. In an instant, it was in front of Long Chen's eyes.
This change made all living beings in Lingsu Xinghai stop their desperate shouts and raise their heads to take a look.
The Era Demon seemed to be restrained. For a moment, he did not continue to attack Long Chen. Instead, he forced out the black sword energy.
On the Lingsu Superstar, the fifteen gods gathered together with difficulty. Seeing this scene, they were all stunned. They looked at the divine sword in Long Chen's hand, except that it was black in color. In other aspects, it was exactly the same as the plain sword.
"That's... a spiritual sword. One of the Lingsu swords. The spiritual sword that was once taken away by the Emperor Lingsu. The black spiritual sword. Oh my god. How is this possible? How could he bring the spiritual sword by such a coincidence." You can't hold it back. I burst into tears.
In fact, the plain sword is not a Hunyuan-level artifact of creation.
Only when it is combined with the Spirit Sword and the two swords are combined, it is the Hunyuan level. Under normal circumstances, it can only be regarded as half of the Hunyuan level.
Nowadays, it is very likely that Lingsu will converge...
Of course, no matter how powerful the artifact is, it has to be used by someone. So at this moment, although the gods are excited, they deeply understand that the tragic situation will not be changed. They were swallowed up by the plain sword and were close to death.
"Even if the spirit sword appears, it seems like nothing can be changed..."
Seeing the gods excited. One of the gods said.
The expressions of the others suddenly darkened.
"This is... what. The Spiritual Sword. Such a coincidence." At this moment, the Era Demon eliminated the black sword energy of the Lingxi Sword.
On Long Chen's side, the nine-colored butterfly on the plain sword was exactly the same as the Nine Hell Fantasy Butterfly. It was just a male. It stared at the Lingxi Sword and said in disbelief: "Lingxi Sword... you are finally back. But... you How could it be destroyed like this? It’s not even an artifact of creation anymore…”