Chapter 360: The 349th King's Will
The veins of the earth began to burn under his feet, and the overwhelming divine will rolled in. Even his voice seemed to reveal a force that made people surrender. Your Majesty's will.
"I pity you that it is not easy for you to survive alone. It is really difficult to be able to survive the twelve golden crows roasting your consciousness without being burned and your soul not being scorched. I will let you live and leave you with the path of corpse demon. But You don't repent now, you are really deceiving me. Is there no one left?”
Facing the majesty of the desolate king, Si Li looked down fearlessly to meet him. His eyes were as straight as a cold abyss sinking into a pool, and his body was as majestic and green as an ancient magic mountain. Kings and gods are like dust and mud, and they regard heaven and earth as if they were nothing.
Tap your eyebrows lightly with one finger, and your blood-colored pupils turn as dark as the sky at night.
There is endless darkness in the sky, as if eternal night has fallen, and a big sun drags its dark tail flame, slowly hanging in the sky.
She was wearing a white robe of blood and was flying fiercely in the strong wind. The black clouds in the sky above her head changed with the black sun. The electricity was actually swallowed up by the eternal darkness at this moment!
The graceful and slender figure is like the only crimson in the darkness, giving people a grace and grace that transcends heaven and earth.
Although the majestic divine will was overwhelming and the world swallowed up the sky, she stood alone on the single throne.
One finger collapsed.
The clouds split and the sky fell!
The emperor had a look of horror on his face, looking at Si Li's dark eyes that seemed to suck in all the light from the sky, he was stunned and shocked: "King-level talent, Si Ye You Tong!"
Head of Head The crown of his hair was broken, and the emperor's long hair was messy. His chest shook violently, as if he had been hit by a magic clock, and it collapsed into a terrifying concave shape. He was half-kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from between his lips and teeth. And fall.
The appearance is very sad.
Everywhere in the fairy city, he was the only one injured!
The corpse demon clan does not cultivate spiritual roots or demon veins, but only cultivates the corpse demon talent.
The talent of the corpse demon is directly related to the purity level of the bloodline.
Miscellaneous level, excellent level, hegemonic level, extraordinary level, legendary level and the most ancient and mysterious king level.
The talents of corpse demons are extremely terrifying, and some powerful talents can even directly override the spiritual roots of the immortal way and the demonic veins of the demonic way.
It’s just that the conditions for awakening talents are very strict. The hybrid corpse demon basically has no hope of awakening a talent in his life, even the weakest type of talent.
Only those with extraordinary bloodline can be qualified to awaken the two talents.
In the relevant records about the royal family Sili, Junhuang only knew that she had practiced Devouring, Dark Blood, and Precognition, three legendary talents.
There are sixteen members of the Corpse Demon Royal Family, and Si Li’s fifteen royal brothers are all of legendary blood.
Legend has it that the limit of three talents that can be awakened by blood is three. Unless you are lucky enough to be granted demonic blood by the Corpse King general again, you will have a chance to break through the fourth talent, but the process is extremely difficult and dangerous.
Up to that time, the fifteen thrones in ancient times only had three zombie demon talents that could be called the legendary limit when the corpse beads were crushed.
Even so, killing them all made the immortal world pay an extremely painful price for this.
The horror of the zombie demon's talent is beyond the imagination of common sense.
In the Battle of Burning Sea, all the sixteen royal families were captured alive. At that time, Sili was assimilated into a corpse demon for only ten years.
Not to mention that like the fifteen brothers, it would be extremely difficult to awaken three legendary zombie demon talents and even fuse the demon blood.
The immature Corpse Demon Royal Family is the only one among the sixteen royal families to remain sane and survive the torture of the Golden Crow Burning Sea.
Even the corpse king's generals were sealed by the emperor's seal that year.
How can she obtain the blood of the Corpse Demon King to awaken new talents?
Thinking of this, an extremely ridiculous idea arose in Junhuang's mind. Is it possible that during the thousands of years when the zombie demon was orphaned, she simultaneously awakened three legendary talents, and she actually broke the shackles of her bloodline, evolved to the king level on her own, and comprehended such a terrifying zombie... Magic talent.
The Emperor no longer felt at ease and calm, and even began to feel frightened.
Even if his divine energy is intact, it is still unknown whether he can suppress this woman.
At the beginning, I didn’t know what happened back then. The wind blew through the trees, the scorching sun on earth and the golden crows in the sky. Suddenly, I looked back. It was she who had lost her mountains and rivers at that time. She had counted thousands of years of vicissitudes, with the clouds in her sleeves, and achieved what all living beings are today. The king who is not afraid of right and wrong.
Dark clouds threaten to destroy the city, and the scorching black sun captures people's hearts.
The city was filled with elegance and silence.
No one knows what the term ‘King’s Talent’ means.
This battle not only defeated one person, but also hurt the hearts of monks all over the world.
The rise of the corpse demon clan is definitely not a happy thing for the righteousness of the world.
This is not a farce, nor is it a dignified provocation.
The defeat of the emperor means that the long-standing peace is about to be broken and the war will begin.
The foundation of immortality is shaking. This is the reality that it cannot be stopped without paying the price of blood.
People looked at His Majesty who was half-kneeling on the city wall, feeling bitter and panic-stricken, and hesitated to speak.
They need a hero to stand up and stop Si Li's progress. Although they don't know what Si Li's real purpose is in coming to Xianling City, they can guess that she can do it even if she exposes her talent cards. Coming here must be to do something very terrible.
Even if they can't really stop her, rather than letting her walk unharmed and wantonly into the ghost mountain, they hope that His Majesty the Emperor can lead them, raise their swords to face the enemy, and let her These monsters in the dark know that immortality is not alone!
But Junhuang made no move anymore, his head lowered, as if he was deep in thought.
Si Li no longer looked at the fairy city. In front of her, a dark mirror appeared suspended in the air, and the outline of the ghostly mountain was reflected in the mirror.
Jungles of thorns, black roses, ivy.
Under the patches of ancient plants, there is a huge door wrapped around it.
She raised her arm, and her fingertips were about to touch the door in the black mirror.
At this moment, the sound of wind between heaven and earth suddenly swayed and became chaotic.
The breeze shattered the darkness, and the aura that enveloped Xianling City was suddenly torn apart by a wisp of wind as light as snow, and then the wind condensed into an unimaginable sword. With his force, he cut open the sky in front of Si Li.
The sky broke through the clouds and fell, bringing with it the brilliant golden light of the noon sun, which converged into a golden ancient sword that broke the spirit.
A wisp of bright and eye-catching blood spilled from Si Li's fingertips. The black mirror in front of his eyes broke into thousands of pieces, and the scene in the mirror disappeared without a trace like flowers in the mirror being disrupted.
The eternal night is gone, and all the magical powers are broken!
Si Li's face was indifferent and calm, but his eyes revealed a trace of expected helplessness and pain.
The black sun behind her was dimming rapidly, and soon became tainted with the sadness of death.
One beam, two beams, three beams, and then countless rays of skylight came back to the world one after another, as if the sky was cut into countless pieces, and the black clouds that pressed down on the clouds disappeared without a trace.
Sorry for the late update, I have been taking medicine for several months and I am not feeling well. I went across the city to a tertiary hospital for a check-up and I just got home.
(End of this chapter)