Devil Seeds

He didn't even look at the kneeling Demon Sealer.

The remaining demon sealers turned on their abilities to the maximum one after another, and then walked towards the temple at the same time.

At this time, the ambition of hunting God seems to have been shattered.

In order to get here, the originally huge team of demon hunters has been exhausted.

Go ahead and just court death.

But the rest of the people still stubbornly walked in.

Some people want to get an answer, some people want their dignity, and some... like monks, they want to get information.

leave?

We are all smart people, can we still leave?

The closer you get to the temple, the greater... the power that seems to transcend time becomes clearer.

The power of time enveloped everyone.

Everyone feels that their skin is rapidly sagging and dry, and this aging is constantly deepening, gradually affecting their flesh and blood and even their souls.

This is different from the corrosion of radiation. The power of time is invisible and qualityless. It changes a person unconsciously, from birth to death, from youth to old age, all in the years.

But these demon sealers were not panicked.

They are all strong men, and they have all stepped through mountains of corpses and seas of blood at this level.

Their minds are extraordinary, with a determination that they cannot be defeated.

More importantly, they don't believe that these so-called gods really have the power of time.

Time is the most magical rule force, it is omnipresent and runs through all worlds.

But it is also the most nihilistic, because the value of time only exists in 'civilization'.

In fact, it appeared along with the derivation of civilization.

Time may be meaningless if the world is barren.

Time is a mysterious and mysterious power.

It even goes straight to the core of many truths.

Because truth...sometimes is civilization.

The Demon Sealer, who possessed the rank of Soul Sun, was the first to react.

When his eyes emitted white light, the wings on his back were spread wide, and the milky white light spanned the hypocritical passage of time and shrouded the mountain that soared into the starry sky.

The superficial power of the spiritual sun is to radiate light from the soul and replace the sun with the soul, so as to bring the world back to light.

But its inner core is to overcome matter with the mind.

With pure will, change the fact that has already been done.

When the white light of the mind manifests, it envelopes the entire mountain.

Visible to the naked eye, everything decayed began to rejuvenate, and everyone's shriveled skin regained its luster and elasticity.

Sure enough, it was just a false time rule.

In the temple, the power of time released is just a kind of decayed poison hidden in the years.

The ability of the spiritual sun cannot fight against real time, but it can fight against this kind of "poison" of nothingness.

A sixth-level swordsman took a step forward with firm steps.

Even rushing towards death, there is no turning back.

But when he pinched his hands, a huge sword appeared in the shape of a sword, and then slashed down in a way that covered the sky and the sun.

boom!

The rainbow light released from the temple was forcibly split from it, tearing a straight passage.

An angry scolding sound came out from the temple at the same time as the sword fell.

The invisible confinement firmly locked the sword-wielder's every move, making him stuck in the mud, unable to move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as a gust of wind that directly penetrated into the bone marrow and flesh and blood rushed towards his face.

In the blink of an eye, he will be completely consumed.

A pair of huge palms fell heavily from a height.

At that moment, the giant palm mixed with light and darkness faced the wind that ate away everything, and at the same time hit the temple in front of it along the torn passage.

boom!

The flickering thunder pierced out like a spear, piercing through the huge palm.

The chaotic giant tore off his palm, rolled his body, and slammed heavily towards the temple.

The dazzling sunlight spilled out from the temple, crashed into the Chaos Giant, and smashed his body into pieces.

The golden flames continued to burn on the Chaos Giant's body.

That kind of extreme pain didn't make the Chaos giant let out a cry of pain.

He's still pushing forward.

The Chaos Giant used his body to block the attack released from the temple.

The purpose of this group of people is simple.

They have to reach the temple, stand before the gods, and show them their pride.

Even if they were completely annihilated, they would die as warriors, not lambs being hunted.

The Chaos Giant kept moving forward under tremendous pressure.

His huge body is dissipating little by little.

Behind the giant, a group of demon sealers showed their most 'real' appearance.

There was no communication, but almost everyone chose to release the 'devil'.

The strong radiation erosion began to completely merge with their own willpower.

This is a gesture of 'liberation'.

It is a method that only demon sealers who have reached the fourth rank or above dare to use it.

Even at the sixth level, using 'Liberation' still has the risk of losing control completely.

At the moment, no one cares about this.

Finally, the body of the Chaos Giant fell down.

At this moment, everyone was less than ten meters away from the gate of the temple.

In the temple, a lame man with a heavy hammer and his whole body on fire walked out.

He looked down at the crowd indifferently, and then swung the heavy hammer in his hand heavily.

boom!

Simple tremolo, and pure flame.

Above the flames, there is an unimaginable gravity.

It was like an invisible air sledgehammer, pressing down on the flames and hitting everyone fiercely.

The sword-wielding man showed a sinister smile.

As a unit with outstanding combat power among the sixth ranks, the Sword Carrier has never officially demonstrated its power.

That's because, of course, the sword-wielder guards the desperate situation, and every one of them... lives towards death.

Death, despair... and the liberation of madness will unleash the terrifying, even crazy combat power of the sword bearer.

At this time, the half-demonized sword-wielder faced the oncoming gravity, pressure, and firepower.

He took a step forward, and then pulled out a bone from his semi-demonized body.

The bones turned into swords, and then chopped out.

The sword light danced, the invincible will, the crazy and desperate sword energy collided with fire and heavy pressure.

In an instant, it turned out to be a situation of fighting against courtesy.

The crippled god with the hammer seemed irritated by the resistance of the sword-wielder.

He spilled another fire.

At the same time, the heavy hammer in his hand struck two more times in succession.

It's like tempering something in the air.

The sword runner began to vomit blood crazily.

But the madness on his face became even more insane.

Pain, stress, dying... are the source of strength for the sword-wielder.

Hold the sword... kill!

Walker... fearless!

Walking with a sword in hand is going forward.

If you take a step back and step back half a point, your faith will collapse.

There is no doubt that the birth of the class of sword bearer has the shadow of Jianzong behind it.

However, the cruelty, sword art, and brutality of this class are even far beyond ordinary sword cultivators.

Since Huzhongjie is a testing ground, it is of course not just Ke Xiaoliang's testing ground.

Those monks who are used to various extraordinary paths and various rule changes in the Gourd Middle Realm, but who can guarantee a high probability of not dying, will of course do their best to... die if conditions permit.

For monks, any advancement in attack tactics is accompanied by various huge risks and deaths.

An ear-piercing sound of rubbing echoed through the air.

The sword in motion rubbed against the air that was pressed down and solidified like refined iron, creating flickering arcs of light.

Blood squeezed out from every piece of skin on the sword bearer.

His body is further demonized.

The black bone armor had already covered half of his body, and sharp bone spurs pierced through, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.

The sword bearer continued to move forward despite the pressure.

step! step!

The distance of ten meters will soon be exhausted.

And he will eventually set foot in the temple, break into the hall of the god, and destroy the banquet of the god.

Spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and pull down the pride of God from the high temple.

The god holding a heavy hammer blocked the main entrance, with admiration and pity in his eyes.

Haven't started yet.

But was pushed away by a light behind him.

"Go away! Trash!"

"It's just a few mortals who haven't been killed yet, ruining the great fun of the banquet." Said in an arrogant voice.

Wearing a golden battle armor and holding a spear, the burly and tall deity has replaced the original lame deity.

Seeing the sword-wielder walking on blood, the god's eyes showed pure disgust.

Then he thrust out the spear in his hand.

The huge force directly slammed into the sword bearer.

The sword bearer raised his sword to block, but the bone sword collapsed in an instant, and the bone armor on half of his body was also shattered.

The figure that was moving forward was also forced back more than ten meters by the blow.

The hard work just now has become useless.

A few meters in the future, there will be Soul Sun and other Demon Sealers.

The spiritual sun leaped forward, and a massive amount of light fell on the sword-wielding walker.

Those terrible torn wounds on the sword runner began to recover quickly.

"I said, you will be like a broken bamboo, nothing can stop you!" The soul sun said to the sword-wielding walker.

The huge spiritual will begins to change the reality in a limited way.

To some extent, the concept in reality is distorted.

Holding the re-drawn bone sword, the sword bearer charged forward again with the sword.

This time, he crossed ten meters in one step.

Then the sword in his hand collided heavily with the God of War's spear again.

"Dare to come?" God of War sneered, and lashed out the spear in his hand.

Strong force, under the blessing of divine power, brings a sense of oppression that crushes everything.

A sword, a spear, collided on the center line in front of the temple gate, but it seemed to split the vision in front of him into two pieces.

The flames that remained around the battlefield were completely pushed far away by the terrible wind pressure.

As the fire spread, it seemed to ignite the entire mountaintop, and it also seemed to raise a huge beacon to show something to all directions.

Tongues of flames fluttered around God of War, and he spontaneously made a detour.

However, there were still a large number of flames, which continued to entangle and lick the body of the sword-bearer.

Covered by a tall shadow, it was the burning body of the Chaos Giant.

Although he died, his spine was still strong.

Use your huge body to resist part of the pressure for your fellow travelers.

In the raging flames, one person, one god, and four eyes met each other.

The contempt in God of War's eyes gradually subsided. Although he was still indifferent, he was still a little more solemn.

But the sword bearer is still crazy.

The wanton liberation has further polluted his soul.

But he fears nothing, and he doesn't care.

Sword bearer... This is the class that lives to die.

Even when they are not fighting, they have to bear more erosion from the 'devil' than ordinary demon sealers.

Because of him... They are always fighting at the forefront against evil beasts and pure black messengers, absorbing more radiant energy, and being out of control is often accompanied by them.

"What a fierce sword!"

"Surrender to me, I can change your blood into your soul, let people become my fighters, and fight for me!"

"A brave man like you should serve a god of war like me." The god of war proudly said to the sword bearer.

He took the initiative to throw an olive branch.

Then as it should be, as a mortal swordsman, he should be grateful to Dade, and then agree to get the only life.

However, the answer to God of War was the bone sword thrown by the sword bearer.

At the same time, another bigger and more ferocious bone sword pierced through the chest of the sword bearer, stabbing towards the God of War at the same time.

Surrender?

What are you kidding?

The army of demon hunters attacked, originally for hunting gods!

If he surrendered, wouldn't this move become a complete joke?

The crazy sword bearer can only swing the sword at the gods at this moment!

Despair gave him endless courage.

In this courage, either he beheaded the powerful enemy, or he was smashed to pieces.

Rumble!

There was another dull clash of weapons.

The position of one person and one god unexpectedly changed subtly during the battle.

God of War... He gave up his position at the door and took the initiative to take a step, intending to crucify the sword bearer with his spear.

The sword bearer, who dismissed God of War's solicitation, completely angered him.

At this moment, a guest who had already been hiding nearby launched a final charge.

He rushed into the temple, stepped into the hall of God.

In the temple, the thrones of the twelve main gods are high above.

Many godly positions are scattered around, some of which have figures, but some are vacant.

Jian Ke stood in the hall of the gods and looked at the gods that filled the hall.

On the most central seat of God.

The god king held a thunderbolt, illuminating the entire temple.

At the same time, it also took photos of the interlocutors hidden in the space-time gap.

In an instant, the entire temple was noisy and sensational.

Without God's invitation, without God's permission.

A person...a mortal, unexpectedly, dared to break into the realm of the gods!

This is the most unforgivable blasphemy.

A large number of gods looked at the intruder with angry gestures.

The golden arrow of the sun has crossed time and space, and shot at the guest who could not be attacked or hurt.

The golden arrow pierced Jian Ke's chest, nailing him in the gap between time and space.

The raging fire of the sun is about to completely burn this guest.

Goodnight everybody