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Chapter 413 Suppression of the Night King!

"What kind of creature is that?"

In the city of God, a group of monks looked at the tall Buddha statue behind the Dark Night King in horror. Under this momentum, the weak monks could no longer stand upright, and even the powerful elders showed shocked expressions, and it was difficult to maintain composure.

"The lord of the night, the great emperor of the ancients, reigns over the world. This is the vision of the lord of the night!" Finally, some well-informed monks remembered some rumors and recognized this majestic god.

Under everyone's attention, the statue behind the Night King kept expanding.The huge figure quickly filled the sky of Shencheng, and it seemed that just one big hand was enough to wipe out the huge ancient city!

"Is this the vision of the Night King? It's so huge!"

"A god is worthy of being a contemporary god king who has lived for more than 4000 years. It's really terrifying!"

The extremely huge statue stood behind the King of the Night, with a pair of big eyes shining with blood overlooking the city of God.Facing such a terrifying gaze, all the monks in the city were stunned, feeling the indescribable terror, like ants looking up at a god.

"I didn't expect this guy to be really good at it." Duan De looked at the king of the night and gave a comment.

The Patriarch of the Jiang Family, Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yun looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes. Obviously, they did not expect the King of the Night to be so powerful.

Fortunately, there is the even more terrifying ancestor Hongjun present at this moment, otherwise the ending is really not optimistic.

Jiang Taixu kept silent all the time, but his face became more and more solemn. In the 4000 years since he was sealed, this night king has indeed grown a lot, and even surpassed him back then.

"die!"

The King of Night shouted like thunder from the sky.

The shouts filled every corner of the city of God, directly causing all the monks to look pale and tremble involuntarily. This is a kind of natural suppression, which is derived from the instinctive fear of the soul.

boom!
The King of Dark Night raised his hand to take a picture of Wu Fang, and then the statue behind him showed his big hand full of runes, the sky trembled and was about to burst.

"If he is really here, maybe I have to take it seriously."

Wu Fang pointed at the huge statue, smiled at the King of the Night, said indifferently, and changed his tone: "But, it's just a mere vision, it's just an extravagance."

After finishing speaking, Wu Fang pointed towards the void.

Immediately, a huge gap opened above the huge statue behind the Dark Night King, and a rumbling sound of thunder came to the world.

Even though Wu Fang had deliberately controlled it, the power of thunder still caused many palaces below to collapse directly.

At this moment, everyone in the city of God almost rang in their ears, shaking to the point of falling, and their qi and blood rolled from the shock.

Rumble!
Inside the gap, Thunderclap's giant hand stretched across the sky, a veritable one hand covering the sky.In an instant, an incomparably suppressed thunderous power filled every inch of the city of God, and all the monks felt as if they were about to pass through a catastrophe of thunder, trembling with fear.

Chi Chi Chi!
Amidst the soul-stirring sound of electricity, the statue was held in the hands of the giant thunderbolt before it could attack.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, Thunder's giant hand clenched violently, the idol twisted, and the red light in his eyes dissipated.

With a bang, it exploded and disappeared into nothingness.

Almost at the same time, the Night King's face turned pale, as if he had suffered a terrible backlash, and gulps of silver blood poured into the sky.

The King of Night staggered, and it took a long while before he stabilized his figure.At this moment, a look of fear finally appeared on his face.

The moment the vision behind him was destroyed, he fully understood the gap between himself and the opponent, which was not on the same level at all.

"Want to leave?"

As soon as the Dark Night King moved, a plain and playful laugh sounded like thunder in the sky.

At this moment, the Night King's figure suddenly stopped, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force.

"Your Excellency, do we have to fight to the death!" The King of Dark Night stared at Wu Fang coldly.

"No, it's just that you will die." Wu Fang smiled.

Hearing Wu Fang's words, the Night King's face became extremely gloomy, and he let out a cold snort, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision.

The right hand that tightly held the Yin-Yang Divine Sword frantically poured the blood from its body into the hilt of the sword.

With the infusion of silver blood, the Yin-Yang Excalibur began to vibrate happily, as if it had eaten delicious food.

Gradually, the Night King's body doubled in size, his veins were exposed, and his eyes turned blood red, giving people a sense of horror.

clang--

The Yin-Yang Divine Sword crazily devoured the blood of the Night King, and finally manifested a golden divine robe outside the latter's body.

The golden divine robe completely enveloped the Night King, setting him off like a dazzling sun.

"He has the emperor's spirit blood and can sacrifice extreme weapons. He is fighting for his life! Doing so can greatly increase the power of the emperor's soldiers, but he has also stepped into an abyss from which he cannot extricate himself."

Jiang Taixu looked at the King of the Dark Night, with a little seriousness between his brows, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the Hengyu Sacred Furnace to Wu Fang: "This is the weapon of the distant ancestor, Emperor Hengyu."

Wu Fang glanced at the Hengyu Sacred Furnace, waved it back to Jiang Taixu's side, he didn't need it.

"Death, I will drag all of you to be buried with me!"

The dark night king's black hair danced wildly. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a demon. Sen Han's voice fell, and he held the hilt of the Yin-Yang Divine Sword with both hands, and slammed down towards Wu Fang.

With one blow of the sword, a big gap split open in the sky, dividing the sky into two halves.

The terror of the emperor permeated the air, and under this breath, all the monks in the city trembled, their legs went limp unconsciously.

At this moment, looking at the Night King in the sky, it was like facing a real emperor who ruled the world.

However, what made them even more astonished was that the shocking sword light swung by such a "great emperor" wielding a pole weapon was abruptly picked up by the mysterious man with two fingers.

The next moment, there was only a crisp click, and the incomparably terrifying sword light was crushed into pieces by the latter's two fingers.

hiss--!
"Is he still human?"

In an instant, every corner of Shencheng was filled with the sound of gasping for air, and everyone stared at Wu Fang with disbelief.

"Your sword will be accepted by this seat."

After the indifferent voice fell, Wu Fang stretched out his left hand, and lightning spewed out from his palm, wrapping around the body of the Yin-Yang Excalibur like a chain in an instant.

Dang!

There was a loud noise, and before the Night King recovered from his fear, the Yin-Yang Divine Sword had left his hands and hovered in front of Wu Fang.

"Give me back the Excalibur!"

After reacting, the Night King's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly exclaimed, with panic in his shout, as if his lifeblood was being held in his hands.

(End of this chapter)