Crown of Silence

Chapter 609 Allegiance?

Following Ye Qingxuan's order.

Stars of fire and iron fell from the sky.

Under the sixth level of drive, the petitioner's overloaded main cannon exploded, and a torrent of ether spewed out from it like a waterfall, carrying terrifying high temperatures and purifying music theory, tearing apart layers of barriers, and it came in a blink of an eye. At the top of the King of Hell's head.

It was only then that the iron light hidden in the fire became apparent.

It was steel that had been burnt red in the terrifying heat of thousands of degrees. The rack of fire spurted out terrifying flames, bringing about the way of redemption that turned all sinners into ashes.

'Mary' raised her red eyes, and under the guidance of the Hell Crown, the red dragon's power turned into a real unnecessary palm, grabbing the bright light.

The first thing I heard was the roar of the collision of steel, with a white air wave rising from it, pushing the sharp noise of gold and iron friction, sweeping across the entire Avalon.

It was like a great bell of divine wrath being tolled.

——The end is coming.

In the dissipating flames, the torture rack had already disintegrated.

The one who walked out of it was the King of Hell wearing a crystal crown and bloody clothes. The terrifying aura rising from it echoed the transformed sun in the palace.

After swallowing a small half of Avalon, the severely damaged scepter has been repaired, and the elements of 'hell' are running in the terrifying and majestic melody, unfolding a real hell realm.

The Lord of Darkness has returned again!

After the Holy Realm, Ye Qingxuan sighed softly.

Next he has to face not only Mary who is controlled by the cursed blood... but also the King of Hell in his heyday!

There is no one else to check him, and there is no chance for him to roam around calmly and find openings to break through.

This is a face-to-face confrontation, a battle that cannot be avoided.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

He whispered softly.

At that moment, Mary's scarlet skirt fluttered in the wind.

The dark sun advanced forward, and the sad red dragon power surged like a river. In an instant, Mary had raised her slender white arm, and her index finger gently touched the wall of the Holy One.

The next moment, a terrifying loud noise broke out.

Under the blows of countless invisible swords and axes, the wall of Holy Ya fell apart.

After that finger penetrated the layers of defense, it pierced Ye Qingxuan's chest mercilessly and penetrated from behind, destroying everything.

Immediately afterwards, countless dragons erupted from it, like wandering blades, scraping off all flesh and blood in an instant, peeling off all skin and internal organs, provoking all muscles, leaving only a white skeleton.

However, nothing happened.

Ye Qingxuan is still intact.

Until then, the low noise coming from the Jiuxiao ring belatedly sounded. The strange melody that just sounded like metal friction lingered in the ears of the dark lord like a mocking laugh.

Amidst the vague and strange noise, a hoarse voice sounded faintly, singing enthusiastically:

"—Eli, Eli, lemasabachthani!"

The roaring Chapter of Hell paused for a moment, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Passion!

Just like Abraham when he was fighting against the saints, Ye Qingxuan has pushed himself to the extreme of the 'vacuum realm' through nature interference, and has vividly evolved the music inherited from Abraham.

Just like a sword cannot cut through light, iron cannot kill water.

Depending on the nature of the enemy, it changes its own form and turns itself into relative nothingness.

It's clearly in front of you, but out of reach.

"It's this little trick again!"

The shadowy lord's phantom appeared, looked at him, and sneered: "Do you think these little tricks are useful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingxuan's face turned pale, and a trace of purple-black blood appeared from the corner of his mouth.

Dragon power is an extension of the dragon's blood - directly controlling the ether with the host's will, giving the will a shape and turning it into swords, gold and iron.

In essence, it still exists like music theory.

Mary, who had taken the blood of Leviathan, had tapped into her bottomless potential, which was terrifying in terms of its nature and intensity.

Although the power did not tear his body apart, the music theory contained in it still caused his form to tremble, and he was almost knocked out of the 'vacuum' - the ether cycle was interrupted, and he was left torn apart after returning to his flesh and blood body.

Facing the ridicule of the dark master, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just my lack of ability."

He stretched out his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture toward the nearby projection: "If my teacher were here, he would have cut off your dog's head in just a moment!"

What is certain is that in hundreds of years, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous and offensive in front of the dark lord. Although cutting off one's head would have no effect on oneself, it was undoubtedly an arrogant insult.

The Dark Lord just sneered and said no more.

Above Mary's head, the crystal crown suddenly released a terrifying light, the Chapter of Hell roared, and the scepter slowly rose to the sky. The terrifying gravity contained in the music theory burst out from it, pulling the fragments of the Shadow of Avalon.

The old king is dead.

A new traveling king will regain control of his territory.

The Lord of Darkness is frantically devouring this city in the shadow to fill the gap on the scepter of hell - when the shadow of Avalon completely falls apart, the King of Hell will be completely reborn!

Ye Qingxuan couldn't stop it.

Because Mary's red eyes were close at hand.

At that moment, in the sky, the Nomadic Mountain sprinkled the iron light of the stars.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of light spots flew out from the ejection track and shot in the direction of Ye Qingxuan. It set off a hurricane and a roar, like an iron whale singing before dying.

It crossed a long distance and then fell to the ground.

There was a loud roar.

In the countless flying dust, heavy armored knights walked out of it, gathered into an array, blocked Mary in front, and pulled out the chainsaw sword.

——Whale fall!

"Ahaha, you're here just in time, aren't you, Lord Judge?"

Shi Dong's voice rang out from his ears: "Your loyal subordinates are here to help."

"This can only be regarded as part of our duty, right?" Ye Qingxuan responded coldly, "If subordinates can't help their superiors, what's the difference between them and trash?"

"So, what's the order this time?"

Shi Dong's voice became playful: "Kill? Purify? Or eliminate?"

"Stop, and it's best to capture them alive."

Ye Qingxuan ordered: "You are facing the King of Anglu, even if she kills you all, you are not allowed to hurt her."

"I knew it would be like this."

Shi Dong sighed, "But what about the one who is living in her body?"

"You let all the purification musicians get ready."

Ye Qingxuan said: "I'll take care of it."

At that moment, the Cloth of Original Sin shook, and a huge gravitational force erupted from it, causing the surrounding matter to distort.

The chapter of destiny was running in his body. The first part awakened, the second part awakened, the third part awakened... In an instant, the power that surged more than four times almost escaped his control.

In the faint sound of the tide, the pure white moon rose out of thin air, bearing the huge pressure of the hell scepter, facing the dark sun from a distance, hanging high in the night sky.

Although he had not yet created a legend, controlled the elements, and condensed the scepter, the unprecedentedly huge chapter of destiny was still enough to shock people.

Countless moonlight lines that were integrated into the celestial body extended from it and connected to the alchemical matrix of the Nomadic Mountain. In an instant, they connected hundreds of etheric fluctuations on standby.

Resonance!

With Ye Qingxuan's will as the theme, the ladder spanned seven systems, controlled countless changes in music theory, and integrated the music chapters of the purification musicians into one.

Hundreds of etheric fluctuations merged into the pure white moon wheel. Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate to distribute most of the changes in music theory, so that they could help him maintain such a huge chapter of destiny.

In the end, the Jiuxiao Ring was officially connected to the core of the Nomadic Mountain - the etheric pool!

The silver pool water that soaked the heart suddenly boiled, countless streams of light were running, and the huge heart beat wildly. Like the sound of an iron drum, every beat brought a low echo.

The larger the body, the more terrifying the pressure it can withstand.

At this moment, the Nomadic Mountain replaced Ye Qingxuan, bearing huge pressure, and continuously drawing a large amount of ether from the etheric world that exceeded the imagination of ordinary musicians.

The power of a torrent waterfall poured into the pure white moon wheel.

The Chapter of Destiny, the Purification Musician and the Nomadic Mountain, at this moment, became one under the connection of the Tianti Music Theory, and the Jiuxiao Ring rang and burst into a dragon roar.

Under the control of many purification musicians, a large amount of ether was drawn from the ether pool of Nomadic Mountain, rushed on the ladder, and finally poured into the chapter of fate. After experiencing the birth, death and transformation of countless music theories, it has turned into a bleak white glow that cannot be controlled by humans.

The cold moonlight just exists, causing the material rules to be distorted. At its root, it has condensed the "purification" element of the essence of countless music chapters of the Inquisition.

Compared with its purity, it is even better!

After all, except Ye Qingxuan, no one can master the music theory of the Silent Moon.

In just a moment, the chapter of the bright moon evolved to the limit.

The moonlight flows on the Nine Heavens Ring, and converges with Ye Qingxuan's will, until finally, it turns into a vague and vague sword blade.

It's like a vague light and shadow, and it doesn't even have substance. But just like this, it has already exuded a chill that pierces the bone marrow.

Wherever the sword passed, faint cracks appeared in the air.

Because it is pure, it is powerful.

This is a pure sword of purification.

As Ye Qingxuan swung it, even the crimson dragon power tide was torn apart and could not be repaired, revealing the figure of the girl in it.

The once pure white dress had long been dyed red by blood, and Mary, bathed in blood, showed a completely different kind of enchanting beauty from the past.

The beast in her blood has dominated her consciousness.

The one who controls her body at this moment is a demon born from dragon blood, an absolute monster.

But as she moved forward, a magnificent melody sounded. A magnificent and glorious aura emerged from the crimson blood, singing the majesty of the emperor and guarding the new king's parade.

The majestic first march!

The God of the Abyss awarded the crown to the bloody princess, and she was crowned king!

The divine power from the abyss scepter ran through her body, making the dragon's might burn like a flame, invading and unstoppable. In the air, the smell of blood became increasingly sticky, and the pungent sweet smell was lingering.

But in that mighty melody, there was an inappropriate mixture of ambiguous moans, like the beautiful spring love flowing, the lazy beauty with bare white shoulders, exhaling seductive breath from her lips and teeth.

In Mary's eyes, the slender animal eyes were filled with blood, and they looked more and more lively. When she looked at Ye Qingxuan, she contained greedy desire and undisguised murderous intent.

"Why don't you pledge allegiance to me, Ye Qingxuan?"

'Mary' put on a charming smile, and a hoarse and seductive voice sounded from her throat, which was completely different from the past: "Don't you think that I am more suitable to be the emperor than that weak woman with morbid mysophobia?"

Long Wei tore through the spears and swords of dozens of armored knights. She stepped on the sticky blood and walked slowly. Her fair body was looming under the blood-colored gauze dress:

"Do you like that kind of boring woman who doesn't understand fun? She will always act like a saint. She is obviously thinking about you all day long and going crazy, but she won't let you get close to her at all..."

The answer to her was the falling moonlight sword and the indifferent eyes.

"Shut up, bitch."

Ye Qingxuan interrupted her: "Before you speak, you must know what you are!"

The sword of purification tore through Long Wei, scratched her cheek, and almost cut a deep crack on her face full of pink and charm.

Still merciless, without any hesitation or weakness, but compared to that sword, what made Mary more angry was Ye Qingxuan's words.

The charming spring love was replaced by anger, and the red beast eyes showed rage and ferocity.

Countless dragon powers fell like knives and axes, tearing the fierce light around Ye Qingxuan. She stared at Ye Qingxuan and roared: "What did you just call me?"

"Didn't I make it clear just now?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, and the sword of purification in his hand fell, breaking the violent dragon power, and pressed down on the face that was so exquisite that it looked like a work of art:

"——My king is not a bitch who only screams on the throne all day long!"

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"...Oh."

On the deck of Nomadic Mountain, Shi Dong couldn't help covering his face and couldn't bear to look anymore.

At this moment, he fully realized how good his chief judge was at poking people's pain points, how cheap his mouth was, and how unpleasant his words were. Even if the opponent is a demon, what you said... is really wicked!

For some reason, Shi Dong suddenly felt that he might be better at scolding people than at music theory.

Soon, crazy roars and screams sounded from the Shadow of Avalon.

"Ye Qingxuan!!!"

At this moment, the king was completely furious at Ye Qingxuan's words, "I will tear you into pieces!!!"

Red iron scales emerged from the white skin, as if a giant dragon roared, and the frenzied dragon might burst out from the body, soaring into the sky and spreading in all directions.

In just a moment, countless buildings were torn apart, all the debris was destroyed, and cracks were left on the tower shield walls of the knights, shattering them.

In the blood-like dragon might, under the blessing of the majestic march, she had completely ignited the beast in the dragon blood. The phantom of a red dragon emerged from behind the Blood Queen and spit out real dragon fire towards Ye Qingxuan.