Emperor of Death

Chapter 1823 God's Judgment
That Yechen?

However, even that Yechen wasn't so perverted.

Casually, he crushed the bearded knight to death. This is a martial artist in the central area, far stronger than the ordinary late-stage Celestial Realm.

This is too strong.

Even in the face of the prestigious Amos in the central area, Yechen was still calm and breezy, with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.

Facing such a powerful enemy, can he defeat it?

Countless people watched this scene silently, their eyes constantly changing on Amos and Yechen.

Although Li Ling hated Yechen, at this moment, he also hoped that Yechen would win, because he wanted to live.

People from the light camp looked at Ye Chen with various expressions and worries, worried that Ye Chen's strength was too strong.

There are also sarcasm, look at how Yechen was killed by Amos after he stood up.

In front of Yechen, Amos's four groups of white wings flapped slowly under the envelope of holy light, and the holy breath spread to every corner of the star.

His eyes were majestic, and he said slowly: "Originally, you harmed the dark world. For the sake of this matter, if I knelt down and begged for mercy, I can still give you a good time. But you still dare to kill me from the light camp?" People, no one can save you now."

Pointing at Yechen with the tip of the sword in his hand, Amos said loudly: "I am the most loyal servant of the God of Light, and in the name of the God of Light, I grant you death!"

Immediately afterwards, the sword in Amos' hand was raised high, and the light illuminated the sky. Even the darkness beyond the stars was pierced by milky white light, and the entire star was like a glowing sphere.

With a white light all over the sky, Amos's sword slashed down towards Yechen fiercely. The white horse he brought up tore through the void, followed Amos' luminous figure to fly to Yechen, and immediately cut it down. .

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled, grabbed the void with his right hand, and black flames rose into the air, and immediately condensed into a black magic sword.

The magic sword is thick and thick, tempered by the divine blood, it becomes more fierce and powerful, far surpassing the ordinary magic weapon of the heavenly realm.

Originally, it was a very spiritual sword that grew up with its master.

On the magic sword, the ghost fire of Han Ming exploded in an instant, and the flames shook and burned on the sword. Yechen swung the burning magic sword and collided fiercely with the bright cross sword.

While waving his arms, the muscles on Yechen's seemingly weak arms were ligated like the roots of an old tree, and every trace of flesh and blood contained destructive power.

"Boom!" A violent explosion exploded, and the sound wave stirred in the sky.

Afterwards, people saw Yechen standing proudly in the sky, holding a magic sword and bursting into blue flames, the cloak behind him fluttering in the wind, standing in the air with a peerless demeanor.

This is the posture of invincibility.

And Amos, who almost destroyed the entire formation by himself, flew upside down in the sky, was blasted out of the stars by Yechen's blow, and hit the moon of this star, smashing out A huge pit.

The pupils of countless people widened subconsciously, including Li Ling and Lin Yan, and everyone in the light camp.

That's Amos, the absolute powerhouse in the Starry Sky Battlefield, the fearsome existence, but in the face-to-face confrontation, he completely fell into a disadvantage.

Should it be so amazing.

After reacting, Li Ling subconsciously clenched his fists. How he wished that he was the one standing in the sky at this moment.

As for Lin Yan, she was even more shocked and speechless, Ye Chen's peerless appearance was imprinted in her heart, making her heart throbbing and full of excitement.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yechen's mouth. His body was just tempered dragon's blood, and the Tower of Hope had reached the eighth floor. If he dared to confront him head-on, he was still far behind.

Yechen's eyes gradually swept across the people in the light camp.

Alva and the others subconsciously took a step back with fear on their faces. No one dared to contend with Yechen's power.

Suddenly, light bloomed in the distant void, and everyone raised their heads with a feeling, only to see dazzling light blooming from the satellite.

That is, the direction Amos hit.

Then, the light ball in the center of the light suddenly shot out, turning into a stream of light and falling on the top of everyone's heads in an instant and stopped.

The center of the light is Amos.

Amos held a cross lightsaber, with feathers falling from his wings, but his face was still majestic and confident, and he said loudly: "As expected of Yechen, who is making troubles in the dark world, I admit that I underestimated you, but, now Let's stop here, before the God of Light, all resistance is futile."

Amos held the cross lightsaber in both hands, knelt on one knee in the air with the tip of the sword facing down, and said loudly: "God of Light, your servant is praying devoutly, there are demons who want to violate your will, as an act of blasphemy, please Give your servant the greatest strength to destroy the enemy in sight."

As his voice continued to bloom, above Amos's head, it seemed that the void was torn apart, pierced by a beam of milky white light, and enveloped Amos' body.

Gradually, the power on Amos' body became stronger.

More milky white light poured into the cross lightsaber, making the lightsaber in his hand even brighter and sharper.

"Not good!" Tang Yishang shouted loudly, "Brother Ye, take us away while his skills are still brewing."

"Oh, can't I interrupt it?" Yechen murmured, and then suddenly stepped forward, slashing at Amos fiercely with the magic sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a fierce and majestic force exploded from the streamer covering Amos, sending Ye Chen far away.

This force is majestic, pure, and irresistible.

"What is this? It's really the power of the God of Light." Ye Chen murmured softly, and then shook his head. It must be the power of a certain divine envoy. How could such a person who is not even a god get the power of God of Light? favor.

However, this force is indeed incomparable. If the real body came, Yechen might be murdered with just one thought.

The light gradually dissipated, and Amos slowly got up from his half-kneeling body, and then looked at Yechen.

With a light wave of his right hand, the power on the cross lightsaber seemed to cut through the void and destroy everything.

"Be careful! This is God's judgment!" Lin Yan and Tang Yishang below shouted in unison.

"Brother, kill him!" Alva shouted loudly. Yechen's power made them feel a huge threat. Only by letting Yechen die can they get rid of this disgusting feeling.

"Are you ready?" Amos said slowly, "This is the power that only those who are favored by the gods can possess. In the past, I used this sword to kill countless geniuses, including the dark camp and your human race. Now , let you taste my true strength. Martial arts, God's judgment!"

(End of this chapter)