The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　He was covered in armor, with black flames flowing between the gaps, causing the surrounding space to distort.

　Ya Zi, appearing in the form of a dragon, immediately raised a terrifying spiritual pressure on the gray-white earth. Even Aurora turned her head briefly in the air and took a look at the giant beast that suddenly appeared.

　The true appearance of the Nine Sons of the Dragon is obviously more powerful than their human form. The extraordinary power in their bodies bursts out at this moment, outlining their majestic forms in the real dimension without any concealment.

　This is getting serious... Aurora muttered, and suddenly felt another surge of spiritual pressure rising from the ground -

　——It’s the ancient dragon hunter!

　His body was wrapped in ice flames, and the wild fireworks shot straight into the sky, forming a gorgeous curtain of light.

　A huge shadow emerged from behind the light curtain - it was a dragon with black scales and ice-blue eyes. It spread its five wings behind it, and a long flame dragged from its jaws.

　The ancient dragon hunter also turned into a giant dragon!

　Compared with him, Jiaozi's appearance at this moment seems even

　A little petite.

　"Zi-"

　The pitch-black ice dragon grabbed at the air, and the ice-blue flames gathered into a giant blade between his claws, which he swung towards Jiaozi!

　And Ya Zi also leaped up fearlessly with the giant sword in his mouth—

　"boom----"

　The two huge forces collided with each other, and the violent waves washed over the ground again, raising a huge cloud of dust.

　Aurora withdrew her gaze and looked towards the Merciful Yama not far away.

　This battle between the angel and the god had been going on for a while. Considering that she might need to retain some strength to deal with the Dragon Lord later, Aurora did not use her full strength all at once, but slowly disintegrated Yama's body.

　Tens of thousands of concepts embedded in Yama's body fell to the ground as the confused kingdom withdrew, forming a magnificent ocean of oil paint.

　Xingmo, Vivian, and Alice were galloping across the ocean of oil paint. They were rapidly approaching the Merciful Yama, preparing to break through him.

　"Just charge forward," Aurora's voice echoed in Xingmo's ears, "I'll suppress him."

　"learn."

　Xing Mo nodded to Alice and Vivian, and the three of them quickly broke through the blockade of the ghost officials and rushed towards the Merciful Yama.

　Just as the three of them approached the giant creature, Aurora suddenly clasped her hands together and then pulled them apart.

　"Squeaky..."

　Green cracks appeared on the body of Merciful Yama. His wings seemed to be about to open, but were restrained by the surging green light and merged bit by bit.

　As the concept of fusion in Him gradually diminished, Aurora reached out and grasped an emerald green string.

　"life."

　At the moment of chanting, the aurora emerged from the dark sky and poured down with the force of thunder. Dozens of cracks instantly appeared on the body of Merciful Yama, spurting out black pus.

　He let out a miserable roar—the conceptual entities that resided in his body were losing their "lives" one after another, and his life was weakening in an instant, disappearing inch by inch.

　The extraordinary source material surged up in an instant, and scarlet rays shot out from the remaining faces of Merciful Yama, shooting towards Aurora again.

　Aurora simply snapped her fingers, and the rays were twisted by the green light into thousands of flying flowers, spinning and piercing towards Yan Luo.

　"Pfft!"

　Yan Luo's face cracked into two halves, and a huge scarlet vertical pupil emerged from his skull, with a strange light flowing on its surface.

　This is His true nature!

　Stripped of countless concepts, Yan Luo finally reveals his true nature and fights Aurora to the death.

　At this moment, a golden starlight pierced from below, and instantly reached the same level as Yan Luo—

　——It’s Xingmo.

　In mid-air, she gracefully took out a silver revolver from inside her coat and gently cocked the hammer.

　new moon.

　Loaded with an angel bullet.

　"Goodbye."

　Xing Mo murmured, and then pulled the trigger——

　"boom----"

　Ice-blue light patterns exploded in all directions with the crescent moon as the center, and a white light that was tempered to the extreme shot out from the gun, and under the interweaving of those ice-blue light patterns, it instantly pierced through Yan Luo's pupils.

　Angel bullets, bullets with supernatural concentrations high enough to kill angels.

　This tiny white light was like a spider silk in Yama's scale, but under the guidance of truth, this spider silk penetrated his body and the huge scarlet vertical pupil.

　"Squeak————"

　The Form of All Forms let out a miserable wail, and His body completely began to collapse. Grayish-white color spread from the center of His pupils and gradually spread throughout His body.

　The moment Xingmo fell to the ground, she looked up and saw a gray dust rain falling from the sky - Yanluo's body turned into ashes before it touched the ground.

　He died, and an angel fell.

Chapter 428: Unknown (Part 3) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　Looking at the falling catkins in the sky, Xing Mo was not too surprised.

　With the assistance of Aurora, who possessed dual authority, killing an angel would not be difficult, and Xingmo also safely mobilized another angel bullet.

　I have to say, with Aurora able to attack with all her might, this battle was a very easy one.

　Xing Mo muttered this and prepared to move on, rushing towards the gray-white mountain where the Dragon Lord was.

　At this moment, she suddenly felt a powerful spiritual pressure coming from above her head.

　"!"

　Xing Mo raised his head and saw that the flying catkins transformed from the myriad forms were gradually turning into blurred oil paints, falling downwards in a tangled posture.

　It seems that the concepts within him are not dead, but are preparing to make a comeback!

　"You guys go, I'll handle this."

　Aurora landed beside Xingmo and raised her hand. A huge string magic circle spread out from her palm.

　Those blurry oil paints tried to pass through the field formed by the string magic circle, but were immediately disintegrated and absorbed by the green light, turning into complete nothingness.

　Seeing this, Xingmo and his group nodded to each other and continued to sprint forward.

　They crossed the vast gray plain, watching the mountain that flickered in the flashes of thunder getting closer and closer.

　Xingmo was able to see more clearly everything hidden on the top of the mountain: a gray-white dragon was carved on the mountain, and its huge trunk extended all the way upwards to the dark sky.

　After a certain flash of thunder, the dark sky

　Suddenly, a flash of scarlet appeared.

　"!"

　Xing Mo felt as if his forehead was hit by a heavy hammer, and he immediately bent down to avoid looking into the pair of vertical pupils.

　She could feel the two people beside her doing the same thing, and at the same time, a strong wind swept across the gray-white plain.

　"...Kill me...Kill me...Kill me..."

　The ancient dragon's words lingered in Xingmo's ears, and the excessive information entropy made Xingmo feel a chill in his heart. The chill penetrated into his brain, causing waves of numbness.

　It's now...

　Xing Mo turned up her sleeves and held an ice-blue stone in her hand, which was bright in color.

　It is the phonograph stone given by the moondust.

　Xing Mo poured spiritual power into the stone, then suddenly threw it out, and it flew into the sky in a spin.

　It cracked inch by inch above the pitch-black sky, bursting out with brilliant blue light—

　"boom----"

　An ice-blue thunderbolt dropped from the sky, striking the gray earth and raising a cloud of dust.

　Amidst the dust, a young man in a black robe slowly walked out, his pupils beneath the robe were dark blue.

　Moondust descends upon the mountain where the ancient gods sleep.

　At this moment, the entire underworld became almost frantically agitated. The pitch-black night turned into boiling water, and the chaotic flow of spiritual power made Xingmo's brain numb slightly.

　An almost hysterical dragon roar came from the peak of the Gray Mountain. Xingmo could feel the Dragon Lord's rage - that kind of dead emotion disappeared from his body, replaced by extreme rage.

　Because of the appearance of Moondust, the ancient god...seems to be getting crazier.

　"Buried in the shadow of the underworld..." Yuechen raised his head, his lips curled slightly, "Are you afraid of the sun?"

　He ignored the howls of the Dragon Lord. Amidst the waves of violent spiritual pressure, he stood there as if nothing had happened, unaffected at all.

　"They call you Dragon Lord, respect you as the unknown, and see you as the unfathomable eternity, the shadow that holds all things together."

　"No, you are nothing but an abandoned name, a pathetic shadow, a split..."

　"...Remnant soul."

　Yuechen suddenly stretched out his hand, stabbed it into Binglan's chest, and then slashed it violently like splashing water——

　"boom----"

　The ice-blue light wave pierced the Dragon Lord like a tsunami, and pierced the god on the gray-white mountain.

　The Dragon Lord had no way to escape, his body sealed within the gray-white mountain, unable to move. He tried to use unknown forces to interfere with the blue light, but how could the truth be buried by the unknown?

　Just like that, the light accurately struck the gray-white mountain. In an instant, the earth shook, and the tall mountain collapsed under the impact of the blue flames.

　"boom!!!"

　"He is about to be released from the unknown, which means he can be killed, but it also means he will regain his strength." Yuechen turned to look at Xingmo, "His weakness is his pupils. As long as you can control him and pierce his eyes with your gun, he will die."

　Before he could finish, the howling of the wind came from a distance.

　Xing Mo turned his head suddenly, and saw a crack in the dust that the gray-white mountain had turned into, and a huge black dragon suddenly attacked from the sea of ​​fog.

　"careful!"

　Alice shouted and immediately thrust the Sword of Dawn into the ground, creating a starlight shield for Xingmo and Vivian.

　Yuechen walked forward and faced the roaring dragon head-on.

　"You will stop here," he said majestically. "This is the truth!"

　An ice-blue string appeared in his hand, and the next second, the Dragon Lord's giant head collided with Yuechen—

　"boom"

　The strong wind washed against the starlight shield, making Xingmo feel a tingling sensation on her scalp. She saw an ice-blue star circling over the battlefield for a few times before flying into the sky. Yuechen was pushed into the sky by the Dragon Lord, and the string of truth hung between him and the Dragon Lord. The ice-blue light disintegrated the surrounding darkness.

　Taking advantage of this moment, Xing Mo also caught a glimpse of the appearance of the sleeping god: a slender dragon body stretching for thousands of miles, thirteen uneven wings arranged on the thorny back, and scarlet vertical pupils arranged on his body, the structure looks like the constellations in the sky.

　Being stared at by those star-like eyes, Xing Mo felt a sharp pain on his forehead and couldn't help but hold his temple slightly.

　His weakness is his pupils... and he has so many pupils...?

　What's the best way to fight this?

　""

　In the sky, Moon Dust and the Dragon Lord swam back and forth, icy blue and pitch black colliding.

　Obviously, after freeing the Dragon Lord, even with the help of the String of Truth, Yuechen would not be able to wrestle with a god.

　But he had a confident smile on his face, and a hint of madness shone deep in his eyes.

　"Don't get in the way... Shadow..." he growled, "Go to hell as you wished!"

　"boom----"

　Ice-blue stars exploded in the sky, and the Dragon Lord slightly tilted his body before charging towards Xingmo.

　"Vivian, find an opportunity to chop off His wings!"

　Xingmo whispered, then stepped forward and raised his wand towards the Dragon Lord.

　"Lachesis Nocturne," she whispered.

　"boom----"