Eschatological System

boom!

Accompanied by a deafening bang, the space was shattered inch by inch, and countless tiny cracks in the pitch-black space slammed open as far as Nie Kuang's fist touched the low-grade master artifact 'Sky-Covering Cloak'.

Rumble!

The invisible shock waves swayed layer by layer like water waves, and the space they passed instantly collapsed. The lower-grade main artifact, the sky-covering cloak, rained, and the seven Supreme Elders of Xiangge suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Their faces turned pale instantly, and their eyes dimmed. Mental depression.

The seven Supreme Elders who had perfect cultivation bases in the Void Realm and who had used the power of the World Lord lost their fighting power in an instant, and their spirit was like a thread, and it seemed that they might fall at any time.

Nie Kuang has the cultivation base of the lower-level world master peak, and wears the lower-level master artifact "blazing glove" on his fist. Although the seven elders of Yuxiang Pavilion have used the power of the world master, even though they have the lower-rank master artifact. But facing Nie Kuang, he still had no power to fight back.

With just one punch, Nie Kuang completely annihilated the seven of them through the lower-grade master artifact, the sky-shrouding cloak!

"Hahaha!"

Nie Kuang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he didn't pay attention to people like Yuxiangge at all.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

At this moment, a drop of dark green liquid appeared in the palms of the thirty-five strongmen in Yuxiang Pavilion who had completed half a step in the Void Realm.

That dark green liquid is the power of the World Lord!

Now that Yuxiang Pavilion is at the moment of life and death, it can only fight to the death. There once appeared a strong world master in Yuxiang Pavilion. Coupled with the accumulation of Yuxiang Pavilion for hundreds of millions of years, the power of the world lord is quite a lot.

Boom boom boom!

Thirty-five elders with half-step perfection in the Void Realm burned the power of the world lord, and a wave of terrifying fluctuations slammed away. At the same time, a dark yellow disc suddenly appeared in front of the thirty-five people. overhead.

"Nine-turn God Extinguishing Disk!"

This is one of the three low-grade master artifacts of Yuxiang Pavilion. Thirty-five half-step masters of the virtual realm used a drop of the world master's power to burn their divine power, and finally exploded the power of this low-grade master artifact.

hum~

The Nine-turn Mishen Disk, which is about thirty meters away, instantly becomes larger.

In an instant, the diameter has reached 30,000 meters!

"go!"

Thirty-five elders of Yuxiang Pavilion, who had completed half a step of the Void Realm, used the power of the World Lord, and burned their divine power, let out a low growl. The Nine-turn God Destroying Disc turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the thousand Void Consummated experts who swooped down on the black warship.

"drink!"

The Master of Yuxiang Pavilion let out a coquettish cry, and hundreds of millions of colorful streamers shot out from the nine-colored Xiayi, and the Pavilion Master of Yuxiang charged at 30,000 Void Realm half-step consummation powerhouses wearing black battle armor.

"The core disciple of Yuxiang Pavilion, Zhou Tianxing Luodao!"

At the same time, the voice of the master of Yuxiang Pavilion rang easily in the minds of every core disciple of Yuxiang Pavilion.

Fight!

Everyone in Yuxiang Pavilion worked hard. The seven supreme elders burned their divine power and used the power of the world master. Relying on the low-grade main artifact to resist Nie Kuang.

Thirty-five elders recklessly fought for a thousand virtual realm consummation powerhouses.

The main force of the Yuxiang Pavilion fights against the thirty thousand Void Realm to complete the powerhouse in half a step.

Hundreds of millions of core disciples and hundreds of thousands of Void Realm powerhouses are facing ten million Void Realm powerhouses.

Zhou Tianxing Luodao is the world master who once appeared in Yuxiang Pavilion. It took hundreds of millions of years to create the secret method of combined attack. In an instant, with the secret pattern engraved on Yuxiang Mountain, he can concentrate all the power. The power is shocking, but the price is also very high. Once it is used, all participants will be seriously injured, or directly annihilated!

If it wasn't for the critical moment of life and death. It will definitely not be used lightly, because the cost is too high.

As the number one force that has ruled the Yuxiang Starfield for hundreds of millions of years, Yuxiang Pavilion has fully exploded its terrifying background at this moment.

Boom boom boom!

Terrifying fluctuations spread out in all directions, causing the entire Yuxiang Star to tremble slightly.

Can Yuxiang Pavilion stop it?

The answer is obvious, although Yuxiang Pavilion showed a terrifying background, but the people they faced were mercenaries from the Heavenly Demon!

With one punch from Nie Kuang, the seven Supreme Elders retreated, their anger was like a thread!

A blinding light bloomed on the black battle armor of the perfect powerhouse of a thousand virtual realms. Easily defeated the thirty-five elders!

The master of Yuxiang Pavilion spurted blood and flew backwards!

On the Yuxiang Mountains, hundreds of millions of core disciples, those with slightly lower cultivation bases were silently turned into dust, and even the hundreds of thousands of Void Realm experts spurted blood at the same time, and their bodies became illusory.

The gap is too big!

"Yuxiang Pavilion...is it really unbearable?"

The master of Yuxiang Pavilion looked sad. His face was pale, and there was glaring blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the seven elders who were so angry, and at the 350,000 elders whose bodies were illusory. Looking at the millions of core disciples who silently turned into dust, hot tears rolled down their fair cheeks silently.

th!

Pavilion Master Yuxiang was desperate. The seven Supreme Elders were in despair, the thirty-five elders were in despair, and countless core disciples were in despair. Unless a miracle happened, Yuxiang Pavilion would no longer be able to resist today's catastrophe.

"I said that Yuxiang Pavilion will be destroyed today!"

Nie Kuang stood in emptiness, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, he laughed wildly.

Everyone on the black warship had smiles on their faces. The strength of Yuxiang Pavilion was not weak, but compared with them, it was still like an ant. There was too much difference, and there was no comparison at all.

"Yuxiang Pavilion, destroy it!"

Nie Kuang let out a low growl, clenched his fists suddenly, and was about to strike again.

"Destroy your old mother!"

At this moment, a low roar containing endless anger suddenly sounded.

"roll!"

Wearing a blue robe, Ke Bei suddenly appeared in front of Nie Kuang with a hideous look between his brows, and suddenly struck out with his bronze-colored fists.

puff~

Nie Kuang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was an unbelievable look of horror in his round eyes, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Ke Bei!"

"Son of God, your body has returned!"

On the Yuxiang Mountains, countless people raised their heads at the same time, looking into the void, they punched Nie Kuang's Ke Bei flying, the corners of their eyes suddenly became moist, their voices were hoarse and trembling.

"Son of God, please strengthen me, Yuxiang!"

"Son of God, please strengthen me, Yuxiang!"

"Son of God, please strengthen me, Yuxiang!"

Hundreds of millions of people knelt down at the same time, with two lines of hot tears hanging on their faces, and their voices were choked up.

"Son of God, please strengthen me, Yuxiang!"

The seven Supreme Elders also knelt down, and at this moment they were in tears. His whole body trembled slightly.

"Son of God, please strengthen me, Yuxiang!"

The illusory elder of thirty-five gods suddenly knelt down, biting his lips tightly, tears streaming down his face at some point.

When everyone was desperate, Ke Bei suddenly appeared. Immediately, he blatantly repelled Nie Kuang. The grievance, aggrieved, and unwillingness that were suppressed to the limit in everyone's hearts erupted in an instant.

Tong Xiaobing was insulted and committed suicide, and Yuxiangge wanted to apologize and compensate. This tone was held back in the hearts of everyone in Yuxiangge for a long time, but they could only retreat step by step in the face of the powerful celestial demon mercenaries. But even so, the Heavenly Demon mercenaries will destroy Yuxiang Pavilion!

As the number one force in the Yuxiang Starfield, this is the first time they have tried such a humiliation.

The master of the Yuxiang Pavilion was defeated, the Supreme Elder and the elders were all defeated, and the trust in the hearts of hundreds of millions of core disciples was defeated time and time again. At this moment Ke Bei returned.

With a strong shot, Nie Kuang was directly repelled!

In this way, the grievances in the hearts of everyone in Yuxiang Pavilion erupted like a raging tide. They, who were not afraid of death, couldn't help but shed hot tears, like a child who was bullied miserably. Parents!

Ke Bei stood indifferently in the void, and his heart trembled slightly when he heard the screams of endless grievances and hysteria from the crowd.

He joined Yuxiang Pavilion in the first place to devour that broken small world, and even though he promised to cover Yuxiang Pavilion. But deep down in his heart, he never regarded himself as a member of Yuxiang Pavilion, but at this moment Ke Bei realized that he was wrong.

He regarded himself as a passer-by in Yuxiang Pavilion, but everyone in Yuxiang Pavilion regarded him as a person to rely on. That heavy trust made Ke Bei's heart tremble.

"Sorry, I am late."

Ke Bei took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the hundreds of millions of core disciples on Yuxiang Mountain.

"Whoever violates Yuxiang Pavilion, kill!"

"Those who bully Yuxiang Pavilion, kill!"

Ke Bei slowly stood up straight. His face was extremely gloomy, and he spat out every single word. The surrounding space was shaking slightly, as if he couldn't bear the murderous intent emanating from Ke Bei's body.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, black dragon-shaped warships suddenly appeared above the Yuxiang Mountains in the void. The densely packed dragon-shaped warships covered the sky and covered the sun, and surrounded a thousand warships of the Heavenly Demon Mercenaries.

On the 10,000 black dragon-shaped warships, 100 million black ax guards filed out, their blood-colored armor exuded awe-inspiring murderous aura, they were blood ax and black ax guards, and the weakest were all Void Realm powerhouses, among the 100 million people, the Void Realm was perfect There are a hundred thousand strong!

"Blood Axe!"

"It's the Blood Ax Xuan Ax Guard!"

The Heavenly Demon mercenaries roared in horror. The Heavenly Demon Mercenaries and the Blood Axe are the four giants of the Galaxy Alliance, and their strengths are comparable, but they are only the Black Armored Guards of the Heavenly Demon Mercenaries. The gap between the two armies is very obvious, and there are a total of 100 million Xuanfu Guards, which is ten times more than them!

The original strength was much weaker, and the number was only one tenth of the opponent's. Especially when they felt the awe-inspiring killing intent emanating from Ke Bei's body, how could they not be frightened!

Pavilion Master Yuxiang bit his lips tightly, looked at Ke Bei, at the terrifying Xuanfu Guard, and at the arrogant and trembling members of the Heavenly Demon Mercenary just now, Pavilion Master Yuxiang was in a very complicated mood. There are shocks, touches, and more of a sudden burst of coolness after being suppressed for a long time!

"Xiao Bing, is that the Ke Bei whom I have always liked?"

Shaoze Wushuang stared at Ke Bei who was standing calmly in the void, gently stroked Tong Xiaobing's cold cheek, and murmured to himself.

"Ranked tenth on the Qianlong God List? Perhaps this is far from Ke Bei's true strength?"

Shaoze Wushuang had a wry smile on his lips. He liked Tong Xiaobing, but Tong Xiaobing had always had a crush on Ke Bei. Although Shaoze Wushuang had never met Ke Bei, he had heard countless legends about him.

This is the first time he sees the real person Ke Bei, he knows that Ke Bei is more terrifying than the legend!