Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 120: Unparalleled
Yan: “…”

Kesha: "..."

"Go to hell!"

In just one second, Kaisha waved her hand suddenly, and the silver wings responded instantly, turning into cold light all over the sky, like thousands of pear blossoms dancing wildly in the rain, forming an unstoppable storm, sweeping towards Yunming.

Wherever the light reached, all matter was ruthlessly shattered and turned into dust.

However, Yun Ming stood still like a rock, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Will it work?" he asked back contemptuously, his voice full of disdain for Kesha's attack.

Not only is he a body of soul, physical attacks are like scratching an itch to him. More importantly, although he seems to be in this space, his real body has already crossed dimensions and wandered between reality and illusion. No conventional means can touch his true body.

"As long as the subspace is immortal, I will not be destroyed either." Yun Ming's words revealed a kind of self-confidence and arrogance that transcended the world.

Kesha's face became increasingly gloomy, and her brain was working rapidly, trying to find a way to break Yunming's immortality.

Her eyes flickered, recalling the various scenes in the light curtain, those demons exiled back to the warp, seeking a solution.

"Why was he able to escape such a fate?" Kaisha thought to herself: "Obviously, within the light curtain, any demon that invades the real space will be suppressed until it is defeated and exiled. Why is he an exception? Moreover, he has clearly been destroyed..."

While her thoughts raced, Kaisha's men continued their movements. Silver Wings continued their fierce assault on Yunming like a torrential downpour, each strike imbued with a force powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth. Yet, in Yunming's eyes, all this seemed but insignificant dust.

"Hehe..." Yun Ming chuckled again. His laughter contained both mockery of Kesha's efforts and pride in himself for being free from all constraints.

He held the Sword of the End in his right hand, and condensed a black energy in his left hand. He swung it violently, and the palace immediately rose from the ground.

"Remember what I said at the beginning?" Yun Ming smiled at Kaisha and Yan, "It might be very troublesome for me to deal with you, but killing ants is a piece of cake! Do you know what a weak spot is?"

He glanced at the startled angel warriors, his eyes flashing with scarlet bloodthirstiness.

"Keisha, I wonder if you care about the lives of these little angels?" Yun Ming asked Keisha with a smile.

Kaisha's face changed drastically. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Yunming slashing in the air.

Several female angels were cut in half in mid-air, their blood splattered in the sky, causing shouts of shock and anger.

"All angels retreat immediately!" Kesha shouted loudly and was about to take action to stop Yunming.

However, Yun Ming's figure was among the angels, holding a sword and killing indiscriminately. Countless angels turned into fragments, and a bloody rain fell from the sky.

"you dare!"

Seeing Yun Mingkai's unparalleled performance, Kaisa's eyes were bloodshot.

The beautiful body was ruthlessly split into two by the sharp blade of light, as if cutting the most fragile fruit. Along with the gorgeous blood flowers, the broken limbs and arms broke the tranquility of the sky.

"what!"

The angel's wails were like the wail of a soul-tearing wail, extremely desolate.

I don’t know if it’s because of the super genes or the effect of psychic power.

The angels that were shattered into pieces were not truly dead. Even after suffering such heavy damage, some female angels, with wills as strong as steel, still struggled to flap their broken wings, grasping their flaming swords, and vowed to pour out endless anger and hatred on Yun Ming, even though their waists were cut off.

Looking at the female angel who was still standing proudly with only her upper body left, Yun Ming curled his lips into a playful smile and chuckled to Kaisha, "This scene is really a bit scary."

As soon as these words came out, Kesha was so angry that her whole body was shaking, her fists were clenched, and she wished she could concentrate all her anger in this one attack.

"Die!" she roared, raising her hand and waving it. Her silver wings instantly transformed into a violent storm, sweeping towards Yunming once again. Meanwhile, the silver chains of Ansu, like venomous snakes, silently approached Yunming from all directions, attempting to restrain him.

Yun Ming seemed to have foreseen the situation. He looked down and saw strange flowers made of dark silver blooming on the surface of his body.

Faced with this sudden crisis, Yun Ming laughed calmly, raised his hand and easily cut off the head of the female angel in front of him.

"Are you brainless or helpless?" Yun Ming raised his hand and chopped another angel into pieces, questioning Kesha's soul.

Kesha's face was as cold as iron and she remained silent. Only the hands that controlled the silver wings kept dancing, launching round after round of attacks on Yunming.

However, those extremely sharp silver blades, which were powerful enough to tear steel, seemed to pass through nothingness and completely penetrated Yun Ming's body without leaving any trace.

The real laws of physics seemed to have no effect on him on this battlefield.

Even Kesha was furious at this moment.

Why! What on earth is this!
It is obvious that the demons can be harmed in the real world through the light curtain.

But it doesn't work for her!
"Humph!"

Yunming keenly captured Kesha's anger and confusion.

A playful smile played on the corner of his mouth, and his low laughter echoed in the air, revealing his inner joy and pride.

"The more you struggle, the more interesting you become." He was about to say this when he was interrupted by a sudden roar.

"Yunming, stop it right now!"

Yan's voice exploded like thunder, and her whole body was bathed in blue lightning. Like a goddess of thunder, she rushed towards Yunming at the speed of a meteor with astonishing momentum.

Yunming subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan.

The flaming sword in Yan's hand was no longer a simple flame, but was wrapped in lightning, flashing a dazzling and dangerous light, as if it could tear apart all obstacles.

"It's no use. Ugh!"

Yun Ming's words stopped abruptly, and then his face twisted instantly, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The flaming sword wrapped in lightning, like a lightning that cuts through the night sky, mercilessly pierced his body. Black blood spurted out like ink, knocking him away and falling heavily to the ground dozens of meters away, raising a cloud of dust.

When Kesha witnessed this scene, her eyes were full of disbelief, as if she had seen something that subverted her cognition.

"Crazy, cruel... I don't know why you have become like this, but you are now madly torturing angels, which is unforgivable." Yan's voice was mixed with a trace of sadness and anger that was difficult to conceal, his eyes were red, staring at Yun Ming's face full of shock.

"How can this be."

Yun Ming's hand trembled as he caressed the wound, his gaze fixed on the shocking black blood on his palm. His heart was in turmoil. Even Kesha couldn't do anything to him.

Yan could actually hurt him.

What exactly is this for.

Anger and doubt intertwined in his heart, and Yun Ming's face was distorted by the violent fluctuations of emotions.

He looked at Yan coldly, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty scarlet light, like an enraged beast. He spoke in a low and dangerous voice, coldly saying, "So what if you hurt me? This just shows that you just came in. Next..."

There was a bloodthirsty scarlet light flashing in Yun Ming's eyes, as if he was possessed by a violent beast. He suddenly rushed forward with his sword, aiming straight at Yan's vital points.

A deafening "clang!" sounded in the air as the two swords collided violently in the air, sparks flying and illuminating the space around the two men.

"Yan...how did she do it?" Kaisha witnessed this scene, her heart filled with indescribable surprise and shock.

You know, not long ago, they were helpless against Yun Ming, his figure was like an illusion, untouchable.

However, at this moment, Yan was able to confront Yun Ming head-on, which was beyond her expectations.

Kesha watched the two fight closely.

Although Yan was able to fight Yunming, each blow seemed so difficult, and it seemed that he could be overwhelmed by the opponent at any time.

It can be seen that he is clearly no match for the other party.

Help is urgently needed now.

Kaisha was secretly anxious, and at the same time, her mind was working as fast as lightning, trying to analyze why Chu Yan was able to attack Yun Ming.

"Extreme emotion?"

Noticing that Yan's emotions were fluctuating violently, Kesha immediately thought of the subspace's ability to absorb emotions.

But in just a second, Kesha flatly rejected it.

"If extreme emotions could hurt him, then he would not have slaughtered angels so unscrupulously." Kesha's gaze turned again to the angels lying in a pool of blood, their eyes filled with anger and hatred.

At this moment, none of these little angels have extreme emotions.

I wish I could cut Yunming into pieces.

But it still doesn't work for Yunming.

"Maybe...it's faith!"

A faint voice sounded beside him, penetrating the surrounding noise and chaos.

Kaisha was startled and quickly stepped forward, carefully helping Hexi up. Her movements were gentle but firm, fearing that any carelessness would aggravate Hexi's injuries.

"How do you feel now?" "How do you feel now?" Kesha asked with concern, and at the same time carefully examined He Xi's body with her sharp eyes. Although there was nothing abnormal in the wound, many neurons had already died.

This is the sensory nerve.

It's actually necrotic?
She quickly mobilized the energy in her body and gently injected it into He Xi's body, trying to relieve her pain and promote her physical recovery.

But she was powerless to do anything about the neurons that had already died.

These are the most basic "hardware" of living organisms and require more professional and complex means to repair.

"It hurts, like an explosion. I've never experienced pain like this before." He Xi's face was as pale as paper. She spoke slowly, her voice trembling slightly. "This pain is like my soul being torn apart. My body and mind are experiencing an unprecedented explosion at the same time. I've never experienced such deep pain before."

Keisha caressed Hexi's cheek lovingly, her eyes filled with heartache.

It can make He Xi say it hurts.

That must have really hurt.

"Did you just say faith?" she asked softly.

"Do you still remember the people in the light curtain who wanted to kill and exile the demons?" He Xi took a deep breath and recalled the contents of the light curtain.

Kesha frowned and fell into deep thought.

Her gaze pierced through the smoke of the battlefield, landing on the two men engaged in a fierce confrontation. She spoke slowly, "In that light curtain, even ordinary people displayed extraordinary abilities to slay demons."

"Those who can kill demons prove that they are not ordinary people." He Xi said.

Upon hearing this, Kaisha felt a subtle wave of emotion in her heart. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she could see through the essence of everything in the world. "You mean, only demons can truly fight against demons?"

She thought of the light curtain shouting the Emperor's slogans.

"Do you feel that the power of the humans within the light curtain is an extension of the Emperor's power? Ordinary people are able to deal with demons because of the Emperor's power?"

He Xi frowned slightly, and her cracked lips moved slightly.

"According to the rules of that world, all life in the subspace has a soul. I don't know whether we have a soul or not. I have been to the subspace, you know this, but it is very empty inside, and I haven't seen any soul." Kesha said with a frown.

"Things are different now. Maybe the subspace is different now." He Xi said.

Keisha was silent.

"Yan can't hold on any longer."

Seeing Yan lying in a pool of blood, Kaisa's face was solemn. She quickly summoned Silver Wing, intending to provide critical assistance to Yan.

However, this move not only failed to reverse the situation of the battle, but unexpectedly put Yan in an even more dangerous situation.

Instead of being a help, Yin Yi's intervention became an opportunity for Yun Ming to find a flaw.

Yun Ming's body is ethereal, and the silver wings will pass through his body and directly attack Yan.

If Yan subconsciously avoids, he will reveal a flaw and be seized by Yun Ming.

"We can attack alternately. When we come into contact with this guy, transfer the authority to Yan, let Yan attack, and we will cooperate." He Xi said.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xi felt an inexplicable chill. Yun Ming turned his head coldly and swept his eyes at her like a knife.

This made He Xi startled.

Yun Ming glanced at He Xi and ignored her. The sword in his hand became more and more fierce. He simply swept horizontally and chopped vertically, but each blow was as heavy as a thousand pounds, making Yan exhausted and almost on the verge of collapse.

"Remember the three-year period we agreed upon? Now, before March even arrives, you are no longer able to compete with me." Yun Ming stared at the extremely embarrassed Yan in front of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the smile was full of pride.

Yan's armor was tattered and bloodstained, which contrasted with her resolute but tired face, making it look particularly shocking.

Seeing this, Yun Ming raised his lips slightly, and his tone was surprisingly gentle: "Such a look really makes people feel pity."

After saying that, he couldn't help but reach out his hand and wanted to stroke Yan's chin.

"Swish!" A sharp sword light cut through the air, as fast as lightning.

Yun Ming felt a pain in his wrist, and then his palm drew an arc in the air and flew away.

Yan's eyes instantly became cold and sharp. She stared at Yun Ming and said word by word, "Have you forgotten that we are on a battlefield right now?"

Before she finished her words, the sword in her hand had turned into a violent storm, sweeping towards Yun Ming, and each blow contained endless anger and determination.

(End of this chapter)