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In the sky, there were cheers from Song Tingyu.

This is his shout of victory.

"What happened?"

No one reacted to the situation at the scene.

What happened?

"Why, why didn't Zhao Guangli hide at all? It should have been easy for Zhao Guangli to dodge at that moment!"

Chao Yiji grabbed the armrest with a look of shock on his face.

Why not hide!

Song Tingyu's victory gesture was accompanied by overwhelming cheers. Everyone was celebrating that this powerful jade in the world finally defeated the devil!

Wen Yangxiu looked at Song Tingyu.

Song Tingyu seemed to have said just now that Zhao Guangli should bear the blow head-on, and Zhao Guangli obediently did so. What kind of ability is this?

Wen Yangxiu took two steps forward and carefully observed this jade in the world.

"Could it be...that it's the knight's liberating ability?"

In the void, someone whispered.

"That one just now...that one is!"

"The king's order..."

"Impossible, this liberation ability has not appeared in the Sky Drive Alliance for at least two hundred years!"

"Song Tingyu...Song Tingyu..."

The shadowy voice began to argue.

Song Tingyu gasped, his face had never been so pale.

This is his strongest trump card, the secret that makes him comparable to the younger generation at the top.

Hidden for so long, it was exposed today.

Personnel from all major extraordinary forces will inevitably see today's battle... and cannot hide it.

The best among the knight professions will acquire a certain kind of liberating ability on the extraordinary road, and only professionals with liberating abilities can be qualified to touch the high gate.

The King's Command is Song Tingyu's knight liberation ability.

The majesty of the king cannot be doubted. He can issue orders to any creature five meters away and make the other party obey completely.

This is almost an invincible ability at the same level.

There are almost no disadvantages except...the consumption is almost unacceptable.

Coupled with his own martial arts skills, Wang Zhimianzhang, Song Tingyu is fully confident to fight even monsters like the Son of Light and the Perfect Human!

"The Jade of the World...won!"

"The unquestionable strongest man in a fight to the death!"

"Hope for the future of mankind!"

"Dueling noble lords!"

Countless cheers, real or fake, surrounded him.

Song Tingyu gasped, his chest trembling.

Finally, it's over.

Father.

I……

A sound of flesh and blood coming together.

The wet flesh and blood seemed to be accumulating and reorganizing.

Song Tingyu was stunned.

Wen Yuanxiu looked at the young man in the distance in disbelief, who should have been completely dead.

Under the public gaze, everyone looked at the boy who was chopped in half by the bloody blade, his flesh and blood entangled together, revealing his solid and terrifying muscles, as well as his extremely ferocious expression.

It seems as if he is really a demon who has returned from eternal hell.

"How...how is it possible!"

"Resurrection from the dead..."

"Monster! He is a monster!"

"He must be a monster or a alien human being who got in!"

Zhao Guangli was naked from the waist up and looked unhappy.

A bloody scar stretched from his neck to the lower end of his kidney.

"It hurts so much... The ability just now really surprised me."

Zhao Guangli grabbed the goddess of revenge, and the abnormal aura on his body became stronger again: "Some kind of rules that are higher than my own will. At that moment, I couldn't refuse at all... If I were a normal person, I might really die.

Bar."

Resurrection from the dead.

This...how is this possible?

Absolutely... absolutely impossible.

It was obvious from the black shadow in the void that Zhao Guangli was not dead from beginning to end.

but……

There's something strange.

Even though the battle had reached this point, Song Tingyu didn't even touch up... This was completely unreasonable.

"But I know a little bit about this kind of rules."

A lazy smile appeared on Zhao Guangli's lips.

Song Tingyu's face turned pale.

Zhao Guangli's strong chest was covered with solid muscles. He opened his arms and said, "Do you want to use the order just now on me again?"

Song Tingyu grabbed the bloody blade, his expression a little pale and reluctant.

"Can't do it?"

Zhao Guangli looked a little disappointed.

My heart became more and more violent.

"That level of power definitely has great limitations and cannot be used without limit. Otherwise, he would have just asked you to commit suicide in the first place."

Su Lin has now reached the card slot of his new home [Goddess of Vengeance]: "This place is much more spacious than before... It's great."

Zhao Guangli felt the emotion coming from the crossbow blade and sighed.

"As expected... I still can't die."

This sentence accurately entered Song Tingyu's ears. His face became paler and his arms began to tremble.

This person is...

Devil?

Impossible, as long as you are human, you will die!

Song Tingyu was right.

Zhao Guangli was indeed scared to death at this moment.

Ahhhhhhhh...

Almost died.

With the improvement of the demon's heart, the recovery ability of [Fake Death] is still impossible to reach the state of resurrection on the spot. What's more, if you fake death, you have almost no fighting power.

Song Tingyu's ability... is too abnormal.

This is the ultimate genius.

Zhao Guangli thought so without showing any emotion on the surface.

Behind him, pitch-black tentacles extended out.

I don’t have the energy anymore, but Su Lin does.

After having the Nemesis, I can use the power of the demon again.

Zhao Guangli doesn't know what he looks like from other people's perspective, at least...

Zhao Guangli himself felt that he was quite like a demon.

"The ability to control demons... Zhao Guangli actually still has this kind of power."

"Song Tingyu..."

"Jade in the world, come on!"

"Please, come on!"

Song Tingyu said nothing, his handsome face full of silence.

"This time, I really want to say I'm sorry."

Zhao Guangli was supported in mid-air by the tentacles.

He raised the dark crossbow blade.

If the Black Hunter is a naughty and mischievous gangster, then the Fury is an elegant and calm celebrity.

The graceful sound of strings is accompanied by the rotation of the disc ritual.

What he was aiming at was Song Tingyu's head.

Pfft.

In full view of everyone, the arrow passed through Song Tingyu's right hand that was used to defend his head.

It's dripping with blood, bursting with fighting spirit and exquisite weaponization.

Can't.

Can't beg for mercy.

Cannot withdraw.

Can't give in to this untouchable.

I'm okay.

Song Tingyu maintained his grace, even though his internal organs were almost displaced and he was in excruciating pain.

Father, you are watching.

I can't lose, I can't lose.

I am the King, the only King.

Father……

Father.

Song Tingyu's right hand, which was bleeding red, grabbed his bloody blade and slashed hard.

Everyone could see that he was at the end of his strength.

I must be a child who satisfies my father...I can definitely do it.

Zhao Guangli originally thought that Song Tingyu had any backup plan, but now, apparently there is none.

There was also obvious pain in his body.

That kind of pain burrows deep into my heart.

Song Tingyu was the ultimate beneficiary of the blood cavity. Standing on top of the corpses of countless ordinary people, he could actually insult himself as a pariah.

Zhao Guangli felt... a little boring.

"Song Tingying, who is yours?"

Zhao Guangli asked finally.

"You are not allowed to mention my...sister's name!"

"I see."

Zhao Guangli nodded: "Goodbye."

Boom!

In an instant, the whole sky was completely shaken.

A large amount of complicated information is flooding into my mind, which I cannot process or control!

Or even shut down directly!

All kinds of inexplicable information, all kinds of useless words, all kinds of strange patterns, completely accumulated in my consciousness.

Zhao Guangli's attack stopped instantly.

At the same time, the projection barriers of all the nobles were instantly closed.

"Let's finish it."

A low voice seemed to come from a distant edge, and the sound spread out, even covering the entire Tianqiyuan.

"Your will is our will."

Wen Yangxiu and all the staff bowed and whispered.

"Your will is our will."

Above the void, all the black shadows bowed and whispered.

All students in Tianqi Academy, no matter where they are.

"Your will is our will."

Zhao Guangli stopped his hand and his expression returned to calm.

Super professional.

Intervened.

At that moment, Zhao Guangli was prepared to kill first and then show off, but unfortunately, he completely discovered that there was no way he could do it.

"Senior...this is..."

The bird's nest head was a little stunned. He asked in a low voice to Beatote in the white research suit next to him.

Beatot scratched his head at this time: "I will tell you your name later..."

Song Tingyu fell to the ground and opened his mouth.

"Father...sir."

"I... didn't lose."

Zhao Guangli looked at Song Tingyu on the ground and really wanted to give him a stabbing blow.

But... as soon as this idea came out, Zhao Guangli's mind was filled with a huge amount of redundant information, and no matter what he did, he couldn't do it.

What kind of terrifying ability is this?

Zhao Guangli had a splitting headache at the moment and quickly stopped thinking about killing Song Tingyu.

His eyes were trained on Song Tingyu.

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

This idea... came about without a massive amount of information hitting my mind.

Zhao Guangli sighed and slowly walked towards Song Tingyu.

………………

Song Garden.

"The head of the family..."

The old servant in black robe bowed and whispered.

"That existence was arranged by me..."

A deep tone said calmly: "Originally, I thought it was useless, but... it's a pity."

"Ayu, looks like a waste."

"His ability is superior to that of his opponent, but he still lost... It means that his fighting intuition is not enough, he has no experience and he lacks anger and blood..."

"And the most important point..."

"He takes himself too seriously."

"After it's over, let him come to me."

The old servant in black robe bowed and whispered: "Yes."