I, one soul, two bodies, the devil hero

"Are you the Demon God? You look even more powerful than the God of War?

In that case, I choose to leave."

The demon was stunned for a moment. She was a little surprised by Ashburn's answer and fell into a brief trance. At this moment, Ashburn, the legendary swordsman disappeared!

The black light between the fingers was suddenly released, like a black torrent released from the fingers of a demon god. After expanding countless times, it rushed into the army formation with the power to destroy the world!

Sweep everything!

All parts touched by the black torrent will be annihilated in an instant and beaten into the most primitive elemental form.

From a distance, it looked like a black column with a diameter of more than ten meters, rushing out a distance of tens of kilometers.

With just one casual strike, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed. Countless soldiers, whose bodies were partially swallowed by the light column, lay on the ground in pain, wailing.

Under the erosion of the dark elements, they gradually turned into blackened corpses.

A fierce figure appeared behind the demon, holding high in both hands the Dragon Flame Demon-Slaying Sword made by the dwarf master.

Along with a knife shadow that spread out for several kilometers, it struck the demon god's back fiercely, causing the ground to collapse and magma to surge.

The terrifying flame storm enveloped the Demon God and Ashburn. The high temperature of thousands of degrees almost instantly evaporated the water vapor within a radius of several kilometers, and a large area of ​​green grass turned into black ash.

The soldiers' armor was instantly burned red by the firelight. They could not even utter a scream before being roasted into charcoal.

This is the battle of a tenth-order professional. Even a random attack can cover a range of several kilometers around. After accumulating power, dozens or hundreds of kilometers can be easily done.

The Forbidden Spell Master can even increase this range to five hundred kilometers.

The raging flames separated from the fire tornado and turned into a giant one hundred meters tall formed entirely of flames.

The huge blade almost punched a hole in the sky.

Cut it out with one knife!

The surging flames swept across, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The soldiers who were still alive dropped their weapons, took off their heavy armor, and fled in panic from this battlefield of gods.

All the heat gathered at one point, almost turning into a bright white.

Then it exploded suddenly!

A sandstorm formed by flames formed, chasing the soldiers who were still fleeing, easily melting their armor and weapons left behind into molten iron, and then engulfing them, turning them into ashes.

The giant disappeared.

Ashburn appeared on the lava land holding a somewhat dim blade.

Red magma was flowing all over the ground, and there was a terrifying residual heat in the air, which was slightly distorted.

The sky was covered with black ashes, and it was gloomy and gloomy.

Under your feet is a magma pool of unknown depth. Bubbles are rising from the sticky liquid, which is the gas expanding from underground.

The flames were like naughty elves, clinging to the black wings of the demon and lingering for a long time.

The wings suddenly spread out, and the strong wind extinguished the flames remaining on the body.

The alien demon stood there unscathed, taking all of Ashborn's attacks without even a strand of her hair being broken.

Still like a perfect female warrior, suspended in mid-air.

There were no extra words, he just raised his finger monotonously. To the Demon God, a strong man of this level was just a slightly stronger ant, which could be crushed to death with one foot. There was no need to waste time.

The reason why he didn't take action before was simply because the Demon Lord had shown too much mercy to these humans.

"As expected of the Demon God." Ashborn laughed cheerfully.

The power between the demon's fingers continued to gather.

“He actually took so many attacks from me without getting hurt at all.

You should be stronger than the God of War.

I used this trick to set the God of War's beard on fire."

The demon didn't answer.

"But I was defeated in the end, defeated by pure strength, so I thought, if I put all my life's cultivation, vitality, soul, and body into one attack, could I defeat the god?

Then let me try it with you!"

Ashborn stared directly at the demon, his tough eyes mixed with madness and determination!

Like a madman who has lost his mind!

He grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands and began to perform the sacrifice.

A tremendous amount of energy was sent into this demon-slaying sword made from the remains of a tenth-order fire dragon, and his own body began to fade away.

Gradually becoming transparent, gradually becoming clear.

The blade was stained with a thick layer of red-gold.

The blade trembled slightly, as if it was wailing, unable to withstand such tremendous force, and it was about to break on the spot!

After the shadow of Ashburn's body completely disappeared, facing the black beam of light, the red-gold Dragon Flame Demon-Slaying Sword launched a final charge!

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Chapter 153 Forbidden Curse

The red gold and the dark darkness collided, and almost instantly the blade was submerged in the majestic dark energy.

Like a fish swimming upstream, it is desperately climbing in a turbulent river.

Moving forward inch by inch.

With every inch of movement, a crack would appear on the blade.

Corroded by darkness.

The remaining will of Ashburn continued to push the knife forward, and the power accumulated throughout his life was almost burned to the limit!

After only traveling halfway, this artifact made by the dwarf master turned into a piece of broken porcelain. It seemed that it was held together by glue, so that it would not fall apart, but completely disintegrated in mid-air.

The black torrent was majestic and seemed endless.

Sweeping across everything in this world, anyone who touches its brilliance will be annihilated into dust in the first moment.

This was just a casual attack from the demon god, without any involvement of any rules, it was simply the release of magic power.

Condensation and divergence.

When all the energy condensed at the fingertips was released in the form of an energy flow, the Dragon Flame Demon-Slaying Sword, which had almost shattered into powder, finally reached the tip of the Demon God's finger.

The moment it came into contact with the black scales, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a crystal red powder with the color of fire, spreading across the land.

Ashburne Jones

The strongest professional thirty years ago, the extremely powerful existence who used a human body to defeat gods, fell just like that...

Died at the hands of a super-class demon in the Demon Realm.

But the other three tenth-level professionals never showed up from beginning to end.

That was the agreement they made with Ashburn, at the moment Ashburn fell.

Three tenth-level warriors attacked at the same time!

An icy breath began to spread throughout the world, and the ground covered with lava froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The light blue frost seemed to have its own life, growing and spreading wildly on the land.

It created an icy world that spread over a dozen miles. The soldiers who had not yet escaped from this range were forever frozen in the ice-blue crystals. Their flesh and blood were melted into ice by the cold air, leaving only a body standing there.

They were like living ice sculptures, with the panic and fear they felt in life still lingering on their faces. In a fight of this magnitude, they were not even cannon fodder, but just meaningless consumables.

But neither side would care, just like when children accidentally stepped on a group of ants during a fight, no one would even look at them.

In this battlefield where strength is paramount, weakness is the original sin, and human life is not much different from grass.

The demon god slowly raised his head and looked at the huge monster that appeared in the air, a giant frost dragon that was over a hundred meters in size!

The broad wings were stained with blue and white frost, flapping vigorously. The ferocious dragon head stared at the demon on the ground and let out a deafening roar!

Even the snowflakes condensed in the air could only tremble constantly in the surging waves.

"Roar!!!"

A figure wrapped in blue and white armor stood on the top of the dragon head, quietly holding a three-meter-long dragon spear, like a motionless sculpture.

Frost Dragon Rider, Harry Hawthorne.

One of the helpers in this battle, although few people know his name, it does not mean that his strength is weak.

After reaching the ninth level, he reached a bottleneck and was unable to break through the last obstacle. He had no choice but to submit to the Joshua family. With the family's massive supply of materials, he broke through the ninth level bottleneck and entered the tenth level!

After breaking through the tenth level and becoming a saint, Harry was hidden by the Joshua family and became the family's foundation.

This tenth-level Frost Dragon was also contracted with Harry after the Joshua family took great pains to find the Dragon Valley.

The two have the same properties, and the domain power generated when they are superimposed together even surpasses Ashburn's "Hell of Fire".

Equivalent to half a forbidden spell.

On the battlefield, Harry doesn't even need to do anything, just deploy the frost field to freeze hundreds of thousands of troops to death.

Therefore, not many people know his name...

But those who really know his name know that this old guy is actually not easy to deal with. If the realm is equal, it may take two tenth-level professionals to defeat him.

Brilliant golden light began to shine on Harry's body. This was just the beginning, and then all kinds of magical elements intertwined with each other wrapped around his body.

It almost formed a colorful beam of light.

In the distance, tens of thousands of mages above level 4 gathered in a transparent shield that protected against fire and extreme cold.

All the magicians were casting the amplification magic they mastered. Each ray of light represented the casting of an amplification magic. All kinds of magical elements within a radius of several miles were almost completely sucked out by this group of magicians in just a few breaths.

A layer of vast light was also cast on Harry's body, and every move he made would cause violent tremors in the area.

That was when his strength had reached the limit of what the space could bear. Now, with the blessing of the Frost Dragon and the enhancement of countless auxiliary magics, he had surpassed the previous Ashburn!

The same was true for the two mages in mid-air who were preparing a single forbidden spell. Each of them was stained with a milky white glow, which was the result of countless amplifying magics superimposed together.

A magic circle covering the sky was opened above the demon god. The complicated magic patterns made people almost faint on the spot after seeing them. These magics involved the reference of rules and touched the realm of gods.

The same was true on the ground, with white array patterns spreading on the ice-blue ice surface and gradually taking shape.

The two magic arrays cover an area of ​​about 500 kilometers with the Demon God as the center, and even the city of Sasse can see them.

The red array in the sky and the complex white light array on the ground enveloped the entire city of Sasde.

Everyone was screaming that the end of the world was coming.

The professionals felt that the magical elements in the air were madly gathering towards the sky in the north.

It was as if a hole appeared in space, swallowing up the magical elements endlessly.

Heidi, who was in the room, saw this scene. The sky seemed to have turned red, as if it was a high-level magic circle.

But she did not continue to look closely, but hurriedly pressed the alchemical equipment installed on her last night onto Luo Feng's body, preparing to use the machine on her while Luo Feng was sleeping soundly.

If magic of this level were really released, no one in the city would survive, not even she and Luo Feng. They wouldn't even be able to escape the coverage of the magic.

But even if she died, she could let her master die with her in extreme joy.

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Chapter 154 Epimetheus

Sealing the Heaven and Earth

Under the combined force of the two forbidden spells, the entire space was blocked. Even the gods could not use space magic to avoid their attacks.

The Frost Dragon Rider was watching eagerly from the sidelines. His three-meter-long dragon spear had gradually extended to about thirty meters, with colorful light shining on the spear.

About to be thrown from the hand.