After going into the sea, I met the witch lady

Chapter 267 The king admits, the king allows, the king carries the whole world on his back (asking for monthly tickets at the end of the month)

The sea breeze howled, causing huge waves, while the afterglow of the setting sun still retained a hint of warmth.

But the hearts of the five demigods of the Golden Church were chilled to the bone.

Realizing that Ryan was difficult to deal with, the black-robed high priest Avar and the white-robed high priest Bibiana looked at each other and stepped forward at the same time. The majestic spiritual pressure changed from scattered to concentrated and condensed on Ryan.

However, when this extremely strong spiritual pressure, which was enough to suppress a demigod extreme professional from the sky to the ground, fell on Ryan, nothing happened.

It was as if there was a huge gluttonous mouth invisible to the naked eye around Ryan, completely swallowing up the incoming spiritual pressure.

This scene made the pupils of the two high priests shrink suddenly.

At this moment, Ryan's hand grasped the hilt of the greatsword behind him.

There was no brilliant light, nor was there any burst of blood and energy. It was just a seemingly ordinary sword-drawing and slashing move.

But at the moment when the sword was fully unsheathed, the black-robed high priest Avar and the white-robed high priest Bibiana's faces suddenly changed.

As for the other three members of the Golden Church who were at the limit of demigods, the leader of the Black Gold Knights, Lansford, was a moment late and sensed something. Without hesitation, he burst out all his spiritual power and built the strongest protective aura on his body surface.

The other two demigods, who were slightly weaker in strength, were stunned for a moment.

It is this moment of effort that creates the boundary between life and death.

"Click——"

A crescent-shaped dark space crack appeared in the air, just enough to include the five demigods of the Golden Church.

The black-robed high priest, the white-robed high priest and Lansford reacted in time and took protective measures. Although their spiritual shields were shattered by the blow and they themselves were severely injured, at least their lives were not in danger.

As for the remaining two...

The dark space crack closed, and two headless corpses fell from the sky.

The demigod's extreme vitality prevented the two from dying immediately after being beheaded.

But precisely because they did not die, they suffered more pain.

The sharp sword energy continued to destroy their bodies, annihilating their last bit of vitality.

Hundreds of meters away, the high priest in black robe and the high priest in white robe barely stopped flying backwards.

Among them, the high priest in black robe raised his hand and supported Lansford's back to absorb the impact for him.

"Pfft!"

Lansford's mouth, nose and eyes were all bleeding. Although the sword did not take his life, the blow comparable to that of a true god made him completely lose his fighting ability.

But for Lansford, compared with the physical injuries, what is more serious is the panic in his heart.

He had a fierce fight with Ryan yesterday, and because of this, he knew Ryan's strength.

"Obviously, there wasn't such a strong one yesterday..."

"Such swordsmanship... Such swordsmanship..."

Lansford muttered to himself in dismay.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed high priest and the white-robed high priest understood that Lansford's fighting spirit was completely destroyed by this sword.

Not to mention Lansford, aren't they the same?

The two of them had been immersed in the realm of demigod for five hundred years, and they knew better than anyone that the attack just now was no longer something that could be described as demigod's limit.

That was a true god-level slash!
After realizing this, they were even more incredulous.

They could clearly sense that Ryan's spiritual strength had not even reached the level of a demigod. In this case, what on earth did he rely on to cross two levels and become comparable to a true god?

No matter how Ryan did this, Ryan at the moment is no longer someone the two can deal with.

The only one who can fight against the true God is the true God.

This is a truth built with countless blood and tears.

On the other side, after drawing his sword and slashing once, Ryan stopped attacking.

His gaze did not linger on the two high priests, Black and White, but fell on a seemingly empty space in the air, and he said in a flat tone:
"Do you need me to ask you to come out?"

As Ryan finished speaking, golden light particles quickly gathered together, and in a very short time, they formed a semi-illusory spiritual image.

The old man wearing a crown stared at Ryan:

"It's really terrifying... In such a short period of time, your strength has improved so much..."

The Golden Pope's voice was filled with solemnity and emotion.

Beside Ryan, light and shadow gathered, and Akroy's delicate body emerged.

"What is this?" Ryan asked curiously.

He could see that the Golden Pope in front of him was definitely not a real person. This form was similar to the real projection of the Overturned Temple.

"Spiritual phase is another magical use of the True God-level 'small world'." Akroy explained: "If the spiritual phase dies, it will have a certain impact on the main body. Moreover, it is not easy to condense the spiritual phase, which will dilute one's own power. Therefore, even the True God-level will generally not choose to create a spiritual phase."

"So...if I leave him here, won't it weaken the power of the Golden Pope?" Ryan nodded in understanding.

On the other side, after hearing the undisguised conversation between the two, the Golden Pope was not angry, but instead a faint smile appeared on his face:

"The road to transcendence is one of the survival of the fittest. If you are not strong enough, you will be beaten to death on the spot, and that is only natural."

"If you can do it, then I can't blame others for the death of my spirit here."

"Want to give it a try?"

"Be careful." Akroy said solemnly: "Although the strength of the spirit phase is far inferior to the main body, it is also at the level of a true god."

"My trump card can only protect us. If we want to repel or even destroy him, the cost is too high."

Hearing this, Ryan grinned: "How do you know if you don't try?"

"The other party has invited us 'sincerely'. If we don't accept the invitation, wouldn't it seem like we don't know how to entertain guests?"

Ryan took a step forward, holding a greatsword in his right hand, and walked towards the Golden Pope's spirit.

His movements were neither fast nor slow, and even ordinary people could see them clearly.

The golden pope's spirit image on the opposite side also walked over.

It was not until the distance between the two sides was only three meters that they stopped at the same time.

"You are so young..." The Golden Pope's spirit image was full of admiration. "If you are not a heretic and are willing to devote yourself to the Golden Law, your future achievements will be limitless."

"Dedicate yourself to the Golden Rule?" Ryan sneered as if he had heard a joke.

The next moment, the two bodies disappeared from the spot at the same time.

"boom!"

The golden light and the blue-silver light suddenly burst out, each occupying half of the area.

In the spiritual light, the spirit of the Golden Pope raised one hand to block the sword that was slashing down.

If someone could observe closely, they would be able to see that on the palms of the Golden Pope's spirit form, there were densely packed roots like veins entwined, forming a protective layer outside the skin.

Golden ripples spread out and the "world" descended.

An intense feeling of rejection acted on Ryan. At this moment, he was rejected by everything in the golden world.

How do you describe this feeling? It's like you fall down when you walk on flat ground, and the posture you fall in happens to make your forehead hit a sharp stone...

In this situation, even breathing is not allowed.

Facing the real "world", even professionals at the level of demigods seem insignificant.

The difference between the sixth and seventh levels seems to be only one level, but in fact, it is the most essential gap between humans and gods.

If Ryan had encountered this situation before integrating swordsmanship, he would have no choice but to use his physique to withstand it. Without the blessing of spiritual power, he would definitely not be a true god-level opponent.

But now, it's different...

A layer of faint blue-silver light appeared on the surface of Ryan's body.

Its name——【Star Spirit Gap】.

A double-layer structure is constructed with countless sword energies invisible to the naked eye. The inner layer is a sword energy shield, while the outer layer is a space that is constantly torn apart by sword energy.

Ryan knew very well how powerful the enemy he was about to face was.

The world of true god level can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack on those below the true god level.

Since he cannot possess the "world" in a short period of time, he can only find a way to prevent the "world" outside from having any effect on him.

The outstanding effects of Dimension Slash and Ring Slash on the "world" caused Ryan to think deeply.

Why do these two special sword skills have such a strange effect on the "world"?
The only thing they have in common is the destruction of space.

This made Ryan have a bold guess in his mind - the "small world" controlled by the true god level relies on the existence of the material world. The destruction of space will affect the existence of the "small world". If this is the case, then isolating oneself from the world will not prevent the enemy's "small world" from affecting oneself?

Thus, the first sword skill of "Star Spirit Sword Art" was born - Star Spirit Gap.

Develop the flow of wind to the extreme, and then form a wind sword energy with spatial attributes.

And use these sword energies to continuously destroy the space around him and turn himself into an existence independent of the "world".

In this case, the enemy's "small world" can no longer have any effect on Ryan.

Of course, this sword skill has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it can exert 100% of one's own strength and is no longer affected by the outside world. The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of energy. Even with Ryan's current physical strength and spiritual recovery ability, he can only last for an hour at most, and that is without using other abilities.

But for one battle, it's enough.

Looking at Ryan standing in the golden world with silver and black light spreading all around him, the Golden Pope's spirit couldn't help but frown.

He had never seen this way of dealing with the "world".

Of course, as a true god-level being, he quickly deduced the principle behind it.

But knowing is one thing, being able to do it is another.

He continuously used sword energy to destroy the space around him without harming himself. This kind of control over sword energy was something he had never heard of before.

"interesting……"

The Golden Pope's spirit exerted force with one hand, golden light burst out, and knocked Ryan back. A golden crown of power condensed and was held in his palm.

The next moment, the top of the golden world was filled with thick golden clouds.

"Boom!"

The blinding golden thunder fell, and in just a moment, the entire golden world was completely filled with lightning.

In this situation, even the most clever way of dodging will be of no avail.

However, before the Golden Pope's spirit could relax, a blue-silver light suddenly swept across his pupils and continued to expand.

Wherever the sword light passed, the thunder was afraid. The lightning that was unable to dodge was touched by the sword light and was immediately annihilated into the most basic lepton structure.

A barrier composed of countless golden light particles appeared in front of the Golden Pope's spirit.

"boom!"

At the center of the collision between the two, dark cracks spread.

With a crisp "crack" sound, a crack appeared on the barrier.

Like a falling domino, the first crack appeared, and soon the second, the third, and...

Dense cracks covered the entire barrier.

"boom!"

The barrier, which could no longer hold on, exploded, and the green-silver sword energy, which had slightly weakened its remaining power, fell heavily on the body of the Golden Pope's spirit.

"Boom-"

A figure kept flying backwards in the golden world, and only stopped at the edge of the golden world.

Looking at the arm that had become somewhat illusory, the Golden Pope's expression turned completely ugly.

In the distance, the golden thunder disappeared, and Ryan, who was still drawing his sword and slashing, slowly appeared.

Star Swordsmanship, the second sword skill, Dimension Slash.

This sword skill integrates the characteristics of the old version's Dimension Slash and Ring Slash. Whether it is a surface or line slash, it can change according to Ryan's wishes and is extremely powerful.

Ryan leaned forward slightly and inserted the sword in his hand back behind him.

What he was going to perform next was the third sword skill of the Star Spirit Swordsmanship.

His body faded from clear to blurry. At the same time, Ryan's figure emerged in front of the Golden Pope's spirit.

It is as if the starting point and the end point are fixed, and the movement process in the middle is omitted by time.

A very weird visual conflict.

A green-silver light shone in Ryan's eyes, and a huge sword was drawn out from behind him.

The third sword skill of Star Spirit Swordsmanship - Blue Silver Flash.

The pupils of the Golden Pope's spirit image continued to dilate in an attempt to resist.

However, Ryan was too fast.

Not only the movement speed, but also the attack speed is fast to an unbelievable level.

Before the Golden Pope's spirit could react, the silver-green sword energy swept across his body.

……

On the sea.

As the battle between the Golden Pope's spirit and Ryan begins.

A golden ball of light with a radius of ten thousand miles appeared.

That is the "small world" of the Golden Pope's spirit.

Because of this, the crowd watching could not see clearly what was going on inside.

Everyone is waiting nervously.

at some point.

A loud "click" attracted everyone's attention.

The surface of the golden world was quickly covered with cracks, and then it collapsed and broke.

The sky was filled with light rain, falling down in large numbers.

And in the very center of the rain of light, a blue-silver sword mark several thousand meters long was deeply imprinted in the space and lasted for a long time.

That is the sword that shatters the world!
And under the sword mark, a tall figure stood quietly.

Watch this scene.

The maid in the crowd suddenly recalled a sentence in her mind: The king will admit it, the king will allow it, and the king will bear the whole world.

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(End of this chapter)