Showdown, I am a Supreme God

The Saint of Bailing Cult is wearing a long white dress, and her skin is whiter than snow.

Her legs are slender, her body is slender and undulating, and her curves are amazing.

At this moment, he stood quietly in the room, motionless, and his eyes were dead.

"Transforming into the king-level demon 'Queen of the Dead'..."

"The Bailing Sect's handiwork is really quite impressive."

"But how come these organizations all have the same virtue and turn normal people into monsters?"

Zhao Xin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and thought to himself.

He looked at the crystal coffin in the woman's hand.

A trace of spiritual power poured in.

nowadays.

This Saint of the Bailing Cult must not have been completely transformed into the Queen of the Undead.

Not really a demon.

And he wants to use the ‘gift from the star realm’.

The prerequisite is that the Saint of the Bailing Cult must be completely transformed into the Queen of the Undead!

And the medium that can transform the opponent into the Queen of the Undead——

It must be the crystal coffin that can become larger or smaller.

This is the same item as the crystal ball that was used as a medium for Zhou Xuan to transform into the 'Frost Banshee'.

With the influx of his spiritual power.

Suddenly——

The crystal coffin shook slightly.

At first I was very resistant to his entry.

But soon, for some unknown reason, he half-pushed and half-succumbed, allowing him to go deep inside.

A lot of information came from the crystal coffin.

"The conversion progress reached 86%."

"It takes a lot of death energy to continue the transformation."

"And the purer the death energy, the better the effect."

Zhao Xin pondered.

He looked at the little skeleton.

The soul fire in the little skeleton's eyes fluctuated, and he looked at Zhao Xin blankly, with an expression of 'I don't understand at all'.

"..."

Zhao Xin was speechless.

Do you know that you look fake like this?

He simply sent a mental wave to the little skull:

"I need a lot of pure death energy."

The little skeleton seemed to know that it couldn't escape, and the center of its eyebrows glowed, showing the scene of the dead space.

"Need to enter the dead air space?"

Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows.

The little skeleton looked at him blankly, as if giving him a confirmation look.

"I think you might want to go to the dead air space."

Zhao Xin muttered in his heart.

Cleaned up a bit.

It looked like it was less than nine o'clock.

He left the room directly and took a taxi to go to work.

…

The Demon Slayer Department is very busy.

You can tell by the White Gloves members and War Hall members coming in and out of the door.

Even when Zhao Xin entered.

I also saw several white-gloved seventh-level Star Envoys leaving with serious faces.

"Is it because of what happened last night..."

Zhao Xin whispered in his heart.

Last night, under the alias of the Death Tribunal Ogunkorn, he took over three strongholds of the Bailing Cult.

Two of these strongholds are unabashedly unabashed.

The ninth-level aura is mighty.

It was normal for the White Gloves to go out in full force the next day to look for him.

"This feeling of darkness under the lamp is quite nice..."

He came to the execution hall easily.

Receive the mission in the office of the Red Dress Hall Master.

The leader of the red-dressed hall leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and glanced at each member who came forward to receive the task.

The great detective with a scholarly temperament stood beside him, his smile no longer on his face and he looked very serious.

"No. 27..."

Zhao Xin glanced at his token and left directly.

There are no high-level monsters to kill today.

Naturally, he wants to let his colleagues go through their own ups and downs.

Watch everyone receive their tasks and leave.

Zhao Man looked at the great detective ‘Gu Chongyang’:

"I also tried the elimination method, and all results were eliminated."

"Don't tell me, that person is not among these people at all."

It's been eight days.

Still found nothing.

She was filled with anxiety.

after all--

Her sister can be in that person's hands.

She would sometimes be awakened from her dreams, dreaming of unspeakable harm to her sister.

"this--"

Gu Chongyang frowned deeply and looked at Zhao Man seriously:

"Are you sure the mysterious person you are looking for is among these people?"

"Are you sure the mysterious person is an eighth-level or even ninth-level Star Royal Envoy?"

With his years of experience.

I really didn't see anything unusual among the members of the execution hall.

Not to mention the hidden eighth-level or even ninth-level Star Envoys.

Zhao Man frowned.

Could it be that what Sophie the deacon said before she died was not correct?

The member of the Death Tribunal was not hidden in the execution hall?

"Can not give up."

"Even if there is a slight chance, we must keep looking."

She was determined and looked at Gu Chongyang:

"Keep looking."

"I'll go to White Glove, there might be some information there."

She got up and left immediately.

The Death Tribunal reappeared last night, destroying three strongholds of the Bailing Sect.

She has already received news about this matter.

She had a feeling.

The man who took her sister away.

Maybe it was the member of the Death Tribunal named ‘Ogunkoon’ last night!

"Ogunkorn..."

She murmured in her heart and clenched her fists.

She will definitely find this person!

If Gu Chongyang can't do it.

When things cannot be done.

Then she will tell White Gloves the news that 'Ogun Korn' may be hidden in her torture chamber.

She didn't believe it.

Under the probing of so many White Glove members.

That person can still hide!

…

Room twenty-seven.

Zhao Xin casually killed the third-level demon that was tied up in the room.

Watching the rift in the dead air space open.

He summoned the Silver Sky Serpent.

With a flash of silver light, it has entered the dead air space again.

"It seems that the death energy has really become thinner..."

he muttered softly.

A thought came to my mind.

The little skeleton walked out, and a terrible suction force suddenly erupted from all the bones in his body.

A large amount of death energy turned into streamers and rushed toward the little skeleton.

The bones of his body.

The noble dark gold lines emerged again, shining brightly like a dark gold armor.

brush--

at the same time.

He stretched out his right hand, opened the 'World of Death', and released the Saint of the Bailing Cult.

He didn't ask Zhao Xin for any orders.

The center of his brows glowed, reflecting the void.

Large pieces of dead air formed a vortex, removing impurities, and rushed towards the Saint of the Bailing Cult.

call--

The crystal coffin becomes larger.

The Saint of Bailing Cult stepped into the crystal coffin and lay down in it.

She absorbed and refined the death energy that was far purer than before.

The entire crystal coffin bloomed with brilliant brilliance, hazy and extremely magical.

A large number of unpredictable symbols are flying between the sky and the earth.

One after another, the marks were stamped on the skin of the Saint of Bailing Cult, leaving faint cloud patterns.

Zhao Xin stood aside.

Watching quietly.

He can feel it.

In this death energy space, a large amount of death energy has been mobilized.

He was constantly devoured by the little skeleton and the Saint of Bailing Cult.

"I'm afraid if I inhale it twice more, this dead air space will be destroyed..."

"Can the flower of death still bloom?"

Zhao Xin was suspicious.

But it is impossible to stop the little skeleton from absorbing the death energy.

Why is Little Skull the most powerful under his command?

It’s the function of the dead air space.

time flies.

About half an hour or so.

The crystal coffin suddenly erupted with a very dazzling light.

The Saint of the Bailing Cult, lying in the crystal coffin, floated up with her hands open.

The clothes on her body were washed away and shattered by the deathly energy.

The skin whiter than snow, the weapon standing tall, and the slender legs all give people an extremely thrilling feeling.

However, his eyes were still lifeless and there was no sign of life.

"This is the time."

Zhao Xin took out the scroll of 'Gift from the Star Realm' and tore it open directly.

He didn't have the slightest discomfort in his heart about transforming the other party into his own astral creature.

after all--

If he doesn't transform the other party into an astral creature.

Then the other party will completely become the king-level demon 'Queen of the Dead'!

Just like when Zhou Xuan was transformed into an astral creature.

If he doesn't do this.

Zhou Xuan will become the high-level demon ‘Frost Banshee’.

call--

The brilliance formed by thousands of stars reappeared, shrouding him and the Saint of the Bailing Cult.

Brilliant and brilliant.

After a while.

Zhao Xin could clearly sense that there was a very close connection between him and the Saint of Bailing Sect.

And at the same time——

He was in a trance and saw the dream world.

Layer after layer of endless hell stretches across the void, spanning billions and billions of kilometers, swallowing endless death energy.