Versatile Mage: Sword of the Stars, Slay All Evil Spirits

Chapter 73: One shot kills, the dead kings of all directions come! [Please read and check in! ]

a few minutes ago.

Seeing that his attack failed, Chen Chen was not discouraged at all. He flipped in the air and stabilized his body.

He tightened his grip on the holy sword again, his eyes becoming sharper as he stared at the Ghost Tyrant below.

Although the Ghost Tyrant blocked Chen Chen's powerful sword, he was not feeling well either.

Several deep cracks appeared on its thick claws, and wisps of black death energy were emitting from them.

Its blood-red eyes were filled with anger and vigilance. It raised its head and roared at Chen Chen again, with a hint of panic in its roar.

Chen Chen would not give it a chance to breathe, and murmured,

"Holy Sword - Liberation"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic power around him began to surge wildly, and the holy sword that originally emitted a faint blue light began to glow with a layer of golden halo.

The dark blue color began to fade away, leaving only the platinum color filled with a rich sacred aura!
"The gathering breath of stars, the shining flow of life - take it,

The sword of swearing victory!"

(EX–CALIBUR)

The holy sword shone with dazzling light, and the sound echoed in the air, as if challenging fate itself.

As his voice fell, the light was like a meteor streaking through the night sky, and the torrent of light rushed towards the Ghost Tyrant below with the force of thunder!

This scene is like a dusty star shining in the world!
The Ghost Tyrant felt this deadly threat and tried its best to resist it.

But this time, Chen Chen's attack was unstoppable.

The breath of the stars drowned it like an ocean, and its resistance and undead body all disappeared from this world.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Ghost Tyrant's body collapsed in an instant, turning into countless white bones and black mist that dissipated into the air.

After doing all this, Chen Chen turned around and continued to slaughter the defeated undead army.

On the city wall, everyone was stunned as they witnessed this shocking scene.

I was speechless for a long time.

That was the dreaded Ghost Tyrant, and he was destroyed by Chen Chen in one fell swoop.

Moreover, it was done in such a devastating manner. This kind of strength was beyond everyone's imagination.

With the demise of the Undead Lord Ghost Tyrant, the morale of the mages who were killing outside the city was also greatly boosted!

At the same time, Chen Chen was like a free man in the undead army, killing crazily!
No matter what kind of commander-level undead it is, it cannot have any effect on him.

As long as Chen Chen swings the holy sword in his hand, it means that a large number of undead will be destroyed instantly!

His body was agile and as he moved around, everything was covered with ashes and dust!
The originally aggressive undead army became even more panicked and disorderly under his attack, and was unable to organize any effective resistance.

The eerie atmosphere that permeated outside the city wall gradually thinned out.

However, Chen Chen knew very well that this was only temporary, and soon those dead kings of the eight directions would show up!
As expected, the sky in the distance darkened again, and a thick black cloud quickly moved towards the outer wall of the ancient capital.

"No, that's not a dark cloud!" Chen Chen immediately sensed the deathly energy in it.

Upon closer inspection, the cloud was actually a skeletal creature with huge bony wings clinging to the cloud.

"It's the Lord of the Underworld, one of the Eight Dead Kings!"

The people on the city wall immediately identified the huge skeletal creature!
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!”

A death knell-like cry was heard. The Lord of the Underworld roared in the air, and all the undead followed his command and climbed out of the tombs. There were countless white bones!
The roar seemed to have some kind of magic.

The defeated undead seemed to be injected with stimulants and rushed towards the city wall frantically, several times faster than before.

For a moment, the undead under the city wall piled up like a mountain, constantly attacking the outer city wall.
At the far end of the vast ocean of the dead, a mad corpse as tall as a mountain appeared without warning.

With every step it took, the vibration of the ground was transmitted to the city, and the city, as solid as an iron barrel, trembled under its feet!
Thousand-year-old corpse king, corpse of the mountain!
The supreme monarch!

The towering body is a hundred meters tall, and is even taller than the totem black snake.

Almost the most powerful demon of the same era!

"Everyone outside the city, retreat to the city wall!"

Chen Chen turned around and reminded the mages who were still fighting the undead army outside the city.

After hearing Chen Chen's reminder, the mages who were still fighting fiercely with the undead cast magic and evacuated towards the city wall.

On the city wall, everyone's faces became extremely solemn. The morale that had been boosted by Chen Chen's elimination of the Guixiang tyrant had been shattered.

At this moment, he was suppressed by the two more powerful Eight Directions Dead Kings who suddenly appeared.

"Damn it, people of this level are here, how can we defend ourselves?"

"Don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about. There are naturally stronger super-class mages to deal with them. We just need to do the best we can!"

"Yeah, we can't be a burden like those ordinary people!"

The mages guarding the city wall discussed in a cheerful manner.

On a tower more than ten meters high behind the city wall, all the super-class mages gathered here.

Han Ji looked at the two dead kings outside the city wall with an extremely ugly expression, "Shayuan can only rely on them. We have to stop the steps of the mountain corpse and the lord of the underworld now!"

Even though they were mentally prepared, everyone still felt extremely depressed.

Opponents above the Grand Lord and above are difficult to deal with even for these battle-hardened super-class mages.

One careless move could lead to your fall!

But only they are qualified to stop the Undead Lord at the top!

"This is the last thing we can do for this city!" Lu Huan said with a firm look in his eyes and a serious tone.

"Understood!" Everyone nodded heavily.

At this time, everyone was on high alert. They were the highest authorities in the city and also the last line of defense!

There is no way to retreat!

"It's time!"

Following this shout, the super-class mages all took action.

Their figures flashed and turned into streams of light that flew out of the city wall. Powerful magical fluctuations burst out from each of them.

The lights intertwined together, as if competing with the gloomy and deathly aura that enveloped the ancient capital.

At the same time, Chen Chen stared at the Lord of the Underworld and the corpse of the mountain who were getting closer and closer. The holy sword in his hand was still tightly grasped, emitting a faint platinum halo.

He could feel that the holy sword was responding to the countless people in despair in the ancient capital, while also repelling the lingering death energy around it.

"Holy Sword, are you responding to this moment's disaster?" Chen Chen murmured.

As the whispering sound died down, an incomparably huge moon-white constellation appeared around him!
The sacred light shone into the sky again, drawing a crescent in the boundless darkness!
(End of this chapter)