Spirit Tamer Great Wall Outside, the wind in the wilderness carried rough gravel and whipped every inch of scorched earth.
Xia Yuan The moment he stepped out of the city wall, the roaring and tsunami-like shouts behind him seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
He stood on the edge of the wilderness, wearing a green shirt and hunting, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and his long black hair dancing wildly.
The whole person exuded a sense of transcendental freedom and ease.
Opposite him, the Black Shadow stood quietly.
It was motionless, but it exuded a sense of pressure that made the air thicken.
Xia Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, "Don't you want to say something when we meet old friends?"
Black Shadow said nothing.
But the next second, the wind in the wilderness stopped.
Even the gravel is suspended in mid-air and no longer falls, as if time itself has been pressed by some force at this moment.
Black Shadow moved without any preparatory movements, no energy accumulation, no starting position, and even no movement trajectory.
It just disappears and then appears in front of Xia Yuan.
A black punch struck, there was no deafening sonic boom, and there was not even a trace of the air being squeezed.
But Xia Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, which was a break in the rules and a distortion of cause and effect.
"There's something." Xia Yuan chuckled, unsheathing the sword at his waist.
sneer.
A ray of green sword energy shot out of the air and hit the pitch black accurately.
The moment the sword energy collided with the dark matter, both were annihilated at the same time, turning into the most primitive particles and dissipating in the wind.
Xia Yuan took half a step back, and the Bedrock under his feet cracked several fine lines silently.
"Sure enough, what I solved that day was just a clone."
Black Shadow's voice finally sounded, sinister, like a whisper coming from the depths of Jiuyou Hell.
Xia Yuan stabilized his body, Tachi held a sword flower in his hand, and the green sword body was filled with clear light.
"The so-called God-Class Boss seems to be nothing more than that."
Black Shadow was silent for a moment.
Then, it laughed.
The laughter came from all directions, as if the entire wasteland was shouting sarcastically Resonance.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't serious just now."
Black Shadow's voice suddenly became relaxed, with a condescending joking tone.
As the voice fell, its body shape began to change.
The originally vague darkness seemed to be being kneaded by an invisible hand, gradually pulling out the outline of a human form.
But that's not a normal human body.
It was an indescribable polymer that could barely discern a human shape.
Countless black tentacles extend from its body, and each tentacle is covered with dense eyeballs.
Those eyeballs opened and closed one after another, and each pupil reflected a different horrific scene.
Its torso is made up of countless twisted human faces, some of which are crying, some laughing, some shouting...
Its limbs are slender and twisted, with its joints reflexed, like an elongated spider.
And above its head, a golden blood bar slowly emerged:
[God-Class Boss: Darkness]
Boom!!!
An unprecedented terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from its body!
That coercion instantly enveloped the entire wasteland, even spreading to Spirit Tamer Great Wall dozens of kilometers away!
On the Great Wall, Contract Spirit Master and Contract Spirit who were watching the battle were still watching the battlefield with bated breath.
"Cough!" A young Contract Spirit Master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs weakened and he fell to his knees.
"Are you okay?!" The people next to him hurriedly supported him.
But before they could react, people fell down one after another around them.
"It's so, so uncomfortable..."
"Can't breathe..."
"What kind of oppression is this..."
The weaker Contract Spirit Master immediately turned his eyes white and fainted.
Even some SR-level Contract Spirit were huddled in the contract space and shivering, not even having the courage to show up.
"Everyone retreat! Retreat to Second Defense Line!" the commander roared on the city wall, with unprecedented panic in his voice.
That is suppression from the life level.
If they are allowed to face the darkness directly, let alone fight.
Even if the darkness doesn't have to do anything, just standing there, these people will be crushed by the coercion and their internal organs will be crushed into pulp.
This is the difference in the essence of life.
This is the insurmountable chasm between God-Class Boss and humans.
People who watched the broadcast of this battle were shocked, and the power of God-Class Boss was revealed at this moment.
"Fuck! This feeling of oppression!! I'm almost suffocating through the screen!!!"
"Golden health bar!! A golden health bar that is more pure than One-Eye!!"
"Didn't Senior Xia Yuan suppress it just now?! Why did it suddenly become so much stronger?!"
"This is the strength of God-Class Boss?! How can we fight like this?!"
"All those World-Class Wanted Boss are just toys compared to it..."
"Xia Yuan-senpai!! Be careful!!"
"Back off! Everyone, back off! Don't be affected!!"
"My Contract Spirit just shrank into the contract space and didn't dare to come out..."
"Is this the horror of God-Class Boss?"
"..."
The riot on the Great Wall lasted for several minutes before it gradually subsided. Medical teams were dispatched urgently to lift the unconscious people away from the front line.
In the center of the battlefield, Xia Yuan is still standing.
The green shirt made a hunting sound in the violent airflow, the long sword was lying in front of him, and the clear light on the sword swayed slightly.
There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is so decent."
On the dark face, which was made up of countless faces, countless eyeballs turned to him at the same time.
"I'm a little surprised that you're still standing."
Dark sounds came from thousands of mouths at the same time, converging into a scalp-numbing chorus.
"But that's all."
Darkness slowly raised his right hand, and the eyeballs attached to his arm burst at the same time, spewing out jet-black liquid.
The liquid condensed in the air and turned into a huge black spear with countless twisted faces wrapped around it.
"Let's see how long you can hold on in despair."
The spear shot out of the air at a speed that exceeded the limit of space, and had already reached Xia Yuan's throat when it was released.
But Xia Yuan responds faster.
His body flashed, and the green sword light held him up into the air, and the long sword drew a graceful arc in the air.
"Cold Light, cross the world."
The dozens of meters long cyan sword energy collided head-on with the black spear. This time, the sword energy was not annihilated.
The moment it came into contact with the black spear, it split the spear into a crack!
Darkness was slightly startled, "Can your weapon actually hurt me?"
But it didn't care as more attacks followed.
Xia Yuan stepped on the sword light, and his figure shuttled through the air like a ghost. Every flash of his body was accompanied by a sharp sword energy.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ancestor!"
The void trembled, and hundreds of cyan sword shadows condensed from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, dyeing the entire Sky Manipulation cyan.
Each sword shadow exudes sharp sword energy, pouring densely towards the darkness.
Darkness raised his head, and countless eyeballs turned at the same time, looking at the overwhelming sword shadow.
It stretched out its hands, and dark liquid poured out of its body, turning into a huge black shield in the air.
Hee hee hee hee hee!!
Intensive sword sounds merged into one, and countless sword shadows hit the black shield, erupting into continuous sparks.
But this time, the effect was completely different.
Numerous cracks appeared on the dark shield.
Although it wasn't deep, it was definitely shaken.
The darkness exerted a slight force, and the shield suddenly expanded, deflecting all the sword shadows.
"It's great to have such strength, but it's not enough."
The dark figure suddenly expanded in a circle, and the black liquid spewed out condensed into countless tentacles in the air.
Each tentacle is like a huge python, sweeping towards Xia Yuan with terrifying power.
Xia Yuan stepped on the sword light, his figure was as elegant as a fairy, and he shuttled freely through the gaps of countless tentacles.
But soon, he discovered a problem.
His attack will be absorbed by the rich darkness before it hits the darkness.
The sword energy slashed at the dark body, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing even a ripple.
But the attack of darkness is invincible.
Whether it's the sweep of the tentacles, the thrust of the black spear, or the strange beams of light emitted by those eyeballs.
Every attack carries a certain level of destructive power, and any move will be instantly disintegrated.
This is the terrifying power of God-Class Boss.
It is not a quantitative difference, but a qualitative crushing.
"The world of mortals is already crazy with a sword, but with wine you can climb up to the sky."
Xia Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, clear and free, echoing in the wasteland.
He was reciting poems and fighting with his sword, his blue shirt unfurling in the strong wind.
The scene was very much like a swordsman traveling in the world of mortals, dancing alone in the darkness.
"Velber plays with the sun and the moon, lies drunk in the clouds and laughs at the world."
As the last sentence fell, Xia Yuan's aura suddenly rose.
With Hand Seals in his hands, the cyan sword hung in front of him and began to spin crazily.
"Heaven and Earth Heartstring Sword Formation!!"
Behind him, thirty-six lightsabers appeared at the same time, each one condensed from the purest sword energy.
Thirty-six lightsabers rotated rapidly, and the giant swords made of sword energy sprayed out like a torrential rain, covering every inch of the space below.
The tentacles of darkness danced wildly, trying to block all the giant swords.
But this time, the power of the giant sword is far greater than before.
Each sword energy carries the spiritual power of Xia Yuan with all his strength. The giant swords are intertwined into an airtight net, completely shrouding the darkness.
Boom boom boom boom!!
Dense explosions came one after another, the black liquid was continuously chopped and evaporated by the sword energy, and real scars finally appeared on the dark body.
Although those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the other party was indeed injured.
When the audience in Live Stream saw this scene, the barrage was boiling again:
"Abyss God is awesome!!!"
"The Sword Immortal form is so handsome!! What kind of immortal scene is this while chanting poems and fighting!!"
"Finally I hurt it! Darkness also bleeds, and the god-level BOSS may not be invincible!!"
"Senior Xia Yuan's sword energy is getting stronger!! He is adapting!!"
"Is this the strength of Wine Sword Immortal... One sword can defeat all methods!!"
"Those attacks just now were absorbed, but now they can cause damage. Xia Yuan-senpai found a way in the battle!!"
"As expected of Abyss God!! Always creating Miracles!!"
"Contract Spirit, the strongest in modern times, deserves the title, but God-Class Boss can also be hurt!"
"..."
On the Great Wall, Mo Shiyu looked at the figure in blue waving his sword and chanting poems, with a complex light shining in his eyes.
"Xia Yuan... We must win." She murmured in a low voice.
On the battlefield, the darkness let out a low roar.
Its countless faces were distorted at the same time, and more black liquid spewed out from the wounds that were still healing.
"I can't wait to see your desperate expression."
There was a kind of morbid excitement in its voice, as if it was enjoying the death struggle of its prey.
Xia Yuan heard the words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He held the long sword with one hand and took off a Celadon Wine Flask from his waist with the other hand.
The cork was pulled out, and a rich aroma of wine instantly filled the wasteland.
He raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled, and the wine slid down the corner of his mouth, dripping on the green shirt, and spread a dark color.
"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
Xia Yuan wiped the corner of his mouth, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
"Wine Sword Immortal Wine Sword Immortal, how can we do without wine?"
With a flick of his wrist, the long sword drew a bright arc in the air, and the clear light flowing on the sword suddenly surged.
The alcohol is soaring to the sky, and the sword is soaring.
The sound of wind in the wilderness suddenly stopped.
Not because of the pressure of darkness, but because something more terrifying is brewing.
Xia Yuan The long sword in his hand began to make a clear sword cry.
The sound of the sword was getting louder and louder, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and as if the immortals above the nine heavens were singing.
The wine in the flask was trembling violently, as if responding to the call of the sword.
For the first time, a unified expression appeared on the countless faces in the darkness.
Not fear, not anger, but a kind of expectation that is almost Greed.
Its voice was low and hoarse, "Let me see how much real ability the so-called Wine Sword Immortal has."
Xia Yuan did not answer, but slowly drew his sword.
At that moment, the wind in the entire wasteland converged towards the tip of his sword.