The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 239 Fight against the kings alone and gain the title of king

The leader king swung his sword in his hand, and his feathered robes made a hunting sound under the turbulent flow of energy. He stood elegantly in the void and looked at Mo Heng.

"Since I got this sword, I have been in seclusion in the Qingliu Sea for 30 million epochs in order to study its use."

"Human, I don't know your title, but a strong man like you is qualified to be the first to witness what I have gained over the years!"

Mo Heng had already turned on the power of the "Nine Color Flame Armor" mode to the maximum. This guy has shrunk in size. Although he will be lacking in strength, the movement speed brought by the feather robe on his body will definitely increase greatly.

Mo Heng looked at the leader king with warlike eyes under his visor. He originally thought that this trip was just to torture a group of junior and high-level kings, but he didn't expect to be directly promoted to the high-end bureau and meet a strong man at the limit of kings.

The war spear was raised and pointed forward. Mo Heng made a silent reply, waiting for the opponent to take action. A trace of fluctuation that did not belong to the ten laws slowly appeared around him.

The leader of the beast grinned silently, enjoying his own rhythm, and then rushed towards Mo Heng like a ghost, wanting to compete again.

Seeing the leader king's obviously more powerful impact, a soft word came from Mo Heng's sea of ​​consciousness, "Do I still want to hold back?"

Turning to look at the Zerg girl, Mo Heng shook his head gently, and his relieved thoughts passed through the soul mark:

"This is a demon clan king. There is no need to expose both of our strengths. Since I am already at full strength, let me try his strength."

The battle to attack the Thousand-foot-Shaving Centipede from a million kilometers away had already stopped when the leader king showed his combat power. Both sides already knew that the victory of this battle could not be determined by the outcome of their small conflict.

King Lingbi waved his hand to activate the storage equipment, and several peak lords rushed into the small world one after another, leaving only himself and King Donghan standing aside.

After watching the battle for a short time, King Lingbi seemed to have received some communication. He nodded in the direction of Mo Heng, and then rushed into the space rift behind with King Donghan.

The leader king was furious when he saw this, but since Mo Heng and Shuang Ling were blocking the entrance, he had no choice but to attack.
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Mo Heng stood in the same place in the void, and the effect of the fusion law appeared with him as the center. However, he was fully activating the [Time Error], which was the artistic conception of the fusion law when the wind was blowing. The phantom of the humanoid beast god slowly appeared in the storm.

The leader's blade struck at a speed far exceeding the limit of ordinary kings. Mo Heng's war spear was countless times slower, but it still withstood the blow.

"Five million times the power, it seems that changing the body shape limits its original strength, but the bonus of this sword technique and body technique has completely surpassed these losses."

Theoretically the weakest venerable has not practiced any body amplitude secret techniques, has no genetic level, and has only tens of millions of times the power of a world lord.

At the King's Limit, which is infinitely close to the level of Venerable-level combat power, the importance of the secret method is no less important than that of the divine body.

The leader king has understood the secret method contained in the black sword for many years, and his combat power has completely surpassed his original top-level self-created secret method, and is close to the peak secret method created by the invincible king and the venerable level.

Even in the process of enlightenment, his understanding of the laws of space is invisibly improving, which makes him extremely certain that this path is the right one.

Seeing the powerful enemy struggling to resist under the light of his own sword, unable to even move, the leader king became even more excited.

This sword may contain more than just the ultimate secret method of the Master of the Universe. It may be the ultimate secret method of the Master of the Universe! I, the leader, may also become the overlord of the universe in the future!

Under the stimulation of the secret method of space, the Chief King's body was transformed into thousands of phantoms, and the sword lights were hundreds and thousands of them continuously. But as time went by, the Chief King felt something was wrong.

The speed of each spear of this human being seems to be slow, but it can always block the light of his own sword without any difference, once, twice, a thousand times, ten thousand times!

Mo Heng became more and more excited as he fought, this is the peak secret method!

Even if the opponent has a sword that is suspected to be a valuable treasure, and even has a certain analysis of the sword in his hand, it is still not enough. He is the way of the beast god inspired by the artistic conception of the beast god's dream when the blood merges!

No matter how the Chief King attacked, Mo Heng's spear tip was like the center of the whirlpool in the starry sky. Any attack would eventually fall on the dark gilded spear.

Mo Heng was very fortunate to have spent a lot of money to build this dark gilded spear that could be used to perform [Time Error]. The peak secret method used the war spear to resist most of the power for him.

He is now like a dancer on the tip of a knife. As long as he does not block a blow and is attacked by the leader king, he will be defeated in an instant.

[Flame Armor] Even if it can weaken part of the attack power, Mo Heng's body cannot block the remaining force, and it will only disintegrate in a moment.
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As time went on, the battle became more and more volatile. Some kings of various races appeared intermittently outside the ruins, either alone or in twos and threes, standing in the distance and watching the battle.

"Since such a battle between powerful men appears in Yuehe Continent, is there any treasure in this ruins?"

"According to the aura of divine power emanating from the outside, that is King Qi Lin. Who are the three people fighting?" an energy being with a face as bright as gold foil asked his companions.

"He is the leader of the demon clan. He reached the limit of becoming king a long time ago. He has a record of defeating the mechanical clan camp at the peak of becoming king with one against three."

A fanged one-eyed being replied, "I can't recognize the remaining two. That human must be a slave of the Zerg mother queen, right? He can actually fight to such an extent with the leader king."

There were a few more fluctuations in space, and five or six aliens of different shapes came together, slightly attracting the attention of everyone watching the battle.

"It's King Suihe of the demon tribe camp." The one-eyed being's voice was low. The two of them were the kings of the machine tribe camp. Seeing that the number of demon tribes was increasing, they had great intentions of retreating.

Another two minutes later, as more and more people watched the battle, everyone saw something was wrong.

Even though the leader king had the advantage, he was unable to take any advantage in his moves. On the contrary, the human being who was attacked was dancing endlessly with the war spear in his hand, and his artistic conception became more and more perfect.

As soon as there was a slight tendency to abandon the black-armored human, he was struck by the soul of the Zerg mother queen on the periphery. With the cooperation of the black-armored human, he blocked it back.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the famous strong man of the Time and Space Nightmare Beast clan would also be delayed for a moment."

A bald being laughed unscrupulously, patting his chest with his right arm. On his left arm was a folded bone blade, and his slender tail slapped the surrounding space at will, causing turbulent currents in the cracks.

The kings from various major ethnic groups either sneered or looked at his behavior with cold eyes, but there was no other reaction.

Probably because this high-ranking king has an aura that is infinitely close to the peak of the king, and there are three companions with the same aura around him.

But there are always alien races that are strong enough. King Suihe of the demon camp looked over expressionlessly, "King Xuangui, you are from the human camp. The Zerg Mother Queen who enslaves the strong human beings has the upper hand. She is smiling. What?"

The arrogant alien known as the Xuangui King looked at each other and continued to laugh, "Zerg? Why does my military system show that those two are my comrades? Hahaha!"

One of King Xuangui's companions stopped smiling, "The leader king fought against my eldest brother 40 million epochs ago. He only has the limit of two million times the power of the Realm Lord, but he may not be able to defeat my human race." Strong."

"Ah!"

King Suihe sneered and glanced at the demon clan kings who clearly had the upper hand.

The tide of divine power flew in all directions with a message, "We, the strong men of the demon clan camp, have given face to our king Suihe. Today we will go to help the leader king. The mere human race, no matter what their purpose is, we will fight Just cut it off!"

After King Suihe said this, he glanced around the field to see the number of kings from the human camp, and there were only less than ten people! Not even a human being.

"well said!"

"That's right!" The divine power was released one after another, and in one breath, more than a dozen alien kings responded, all from the vassals and cooperative groups of the demon clan.

Seeing this, King Suihe looked at King Xuangui mockingly, "Do you want to take your three brothers and try your hand at our dozen or so crowned kings?"

"If you don't dare, just retreat obediently, or watch how your main human race is defeated!" Another horse-faced King Feng teased, causing a burst of laughter.

King Xuangui narrowed his eyes slightly and was not moved by it. Instead, he turned to look at Mo Heng in the distance. A message was transmitted through the extraterritorial battlefield system.

"Human beings are crowned kings. There is no rule that comrades must rescue each other in the battlefield outside the territory. You bid three billion Hunyuan, and I, King Xuangui, will take action once to help you block the limit of this crowned king."

"This leader king fought with me once 40 million epochs ago. I escaped from him without any injuries. Today I am about to reach the peak of becoming a king. It is easy to entangle him for you, but you need to pay two fees first. One billion dollars!"

Just as he was immersed in the first actual battle of [Time Mistake], Mo Heng received this news and almost lost his breath and missed a defensive move.

Glancing at King Xuangui in the distance, Mo Heng ignored him. This person was the king of a high-level ethnic group. They were born with two to three times the genetic level. No wonder they dared to intervene in the ultimate battle for the king.

But this person obviously underestimated the fighting power of the Chief King at this time. Only when he had a real fight with the Chief King did Mo Heng understand how terrifying the invisible black sword was.

Mo Heng only felt that the dark gilt spear in his hand was already crumbling, and knife marks appeared on the war spear. After this battle, it might have to be remade.

He was watching the battle with King Xuangui. He didn't receive a reply from Mo Heng for several seconds after sending the message. He immediately clenched his fists with a gloomy expression.

The leader king, who was also using sword fighting for the first time, had a different feeling in his heart. He thought that his strength had increased several times, and he would definitely become famous when he returned to the battlefield outside the territory, but he encountered such a powerful combination.

The soul attack and harassment of the queen mother not far away obviously did not use all her strength. It was not painful or itchy. Most of it was weakened by the feather robe on her body, and the rest that was integrated into its divine body was also absorbed by its soul secret method. Weaken again until the final Will save is successful.

Just when he was struggling to break the situation and save the feudal clan member who was trapped in the secret territory, the leader king received a message from reinforcements from the same camp.

Seeing fifteen kings from the same camp rushing towards each other from afar, with their divine power covering half of the sky, the leader king showed a ferocious smile,

"Suihe, I agreed to your request, but you are no match for the Queen Mother. First help me escape from the entanglement between these two people, and then I will fight against the Queen Mother.

As for this human being, only you can resist to a certain extent. The remaining friends will find an opportunity to enter the ruins through the crack and join my people! "

It knew that these small ethnic groups with varying levels of strength were crowned kings, and their understanding of their own strength was still tens of millions of epochs ago. They would inevitably find it difficult to resist in the face of such a powerful enemy as Mo Heng.

But it's not the Space-Time Nightmare Beast clan that suffered the loss. King Suihe, who organized them, will be responsible for it.

As for King Suihe, the promised resources will be provided afterwards, and the rest will not be under his control.

As long as he can save his people, those races of inferior blood cannot even compare with the first-class royal family, so how can they get into his eyes.

In the foreign battlefield, the strong can ignore any weak!

When King Suihe in the distance received the reply, the expression on his silver-white face lit up, and then he looked at Mo Heng seriously.

Quietly sharing the plan with his teammates in the rear camp, he made sure that he could be responsible for resisting the strong human race head-on.
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Mo Heng, who was fighting fiercely with the leader king, saw the auras of fifteen feudal lords approaching around him. Not far away, Zhenhuan Qilong, who had recovered from his soul injury, also stood up and looked at the Thousand-legged Razor Centipede who was watching the battle.

Mo Heng chuckled under his mask, "A bunch of clowns!"

Then he looked at the leader king who was about to leave as the phantoms around him were gradually decreasing, "Well, we've had enough fighting today. Since you want to decide the winner, let's do it!"

In the surprised eyes of the leader king, Mo Heng turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the fifteen foreign kings who were about to divide their troops and go to the crack. When the leader king saw that the situation was as he wanted, he did not stop him. Driven by him, he flew to Shuangling.

King Suihe, who is in the same realm as King Xuangui, also has more than 90,000 times the divine body. Although its combat power is only that of a high-level king, it is better at movement and defense. It has the confidence to entangle this strong human race and rush out of the crowd first. .

"Hmph, no matter how high you are, you can't stop our fifteen kings at once!"

In Mo Heng's peripheral vision, the Qi Scale King had joined forces with the Thousand-legged Razor Centipede to rush into the ruins space. He sent a message to the Lingbi King, and then looked at the alien from the distance who was the first to rush over, a silver-white rock hundreds of meters tall. life.

"A bunch of fish!" Mo Heng, who had just finished his peak battle with the leader king, was so powerful that at this moment, three golden balls appeared in front of him as his consciousness stirred.

In the distance, more than a dozen king-level law fields approached from all directions, and they were suddenly hit by a strange force field.

King Suihe felt that his surge in movement was being restricted. Hundreds of thousands of chaotic forces were acting on his body, with a look of horror on his face. Each of these forces was at the king level!

He is proficient in defensive methods, so it is okay for the time being, but his body skills are limited, but among the dozen or so teammates following him, there are still several junior crowned kings.

Mo Heng used three [Thousand Fantasy Stars] to fully activate the 'Qianyun Domain', covering tens of millions of kilometers around it.

As early as during the retreat, Mo Heng had 'robbed' Wu Raccoon and collected a lot of metals suitable for [Thousand Fantasy Stars] to devour, which increased their size a lot and the diameter of the force field reached a thousand. Ten thousand kilometers is barely close to the scope of some law fields, which is enough.

However, due to limited funds, [Ten Thousand Fantasy Stars] has not yet been fully devoured to saturation, and the range of the force field is stuck between 30,000 and 99,000 times the power of the Realm Lord.

"No, what is this!?"

"This is not a law leader." Before a foreign king finished speaking, he was pressed by several huge forces, and his right arm and left leg twisted unnaturally. More kings were affected by the force field.

Facing a group of kings who were generally only a few dozen meters tall, Mo Heng was like a flock of sheep and tigers. He first pulled King Suihe back to the center of the force field with a spear, and then rushed towards several junior kings.

"Your power?" King Suihe looked horrified as he watched Mo Heng stab a foreigner who was less than two meters tall.

"Ding~"

The armor on the body blocked the spear, but the divine body behind the armor slowly dissipated like light snow meeting the scorching sun.

When Mo Heng's dark gilded spear stabbed another king, where the first king was, only a pair of armor with cracks and a few pieces of storage equipment were left floating in the void.

Two more blows, under the influence of 1.7 million times the power of the Realm Lord, the expression of this god whose body was only tens of thousands times that of an ordinary king froze, and began to dissipate from his head like ashes in the wind.

"He killed King Wa Xiao!" A gray-faced alien shouted hoarsely.

At this point, more than a dozen other alien races have recovered from the fall of the first king.

But Mo Heng's massacre was not over yet, and he turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the gray-faced alien king again.

(End of this chapter)