The blue flames surrounding Ling dragged the Fifth Prince and Gong Shangyu down into the bottomless Abyss.
A moment later, a loud "boom" resounded.
A violent surge of blue flames erupted from the Abyss, shooting straight into the sky.
A mournful howl echoed from the Abyss.
Blue flames instantly climbed up the dark red arm.
My arms were trembling uncontrollably.
While enduring the suppression of the feather, the damaged sealing formation of the Sealed Land was still exerting its power.
The blue flame Cage that had been trapping the Duke disappeared.
The anxious duke flew over at top speed.
Dark purple flames burned around it.
The flames transformed into a gigantic fire dragon, crashing headfirst into the back of the hand at the Sidelines the Abyss.
He could hold on no longer.
The arm retracted back into the Abyss.
The Duke descended from the sky and landed in front of the eldest prince Xuan Ling.
Unable to think rationally, Xuan Ling attacked as soon as he saw a living person nearby.
The Duke raised his right leg and kicked Xuan Ling in the chest.
Xuan Ling's massive body was sent flying dozens of meters away, and at the same time, the King's Sword was released from his hand.
The Duke reacted swiftly, catching the King's King's Sword in mid-air and using Fire Movement Technique to burn away the Corruption on the sword, restoring King's Sword to its original state.
Immediately, the Duke stepped into the void, his blood and qi surging within him.
Just as Xuan Ling was about to get up in a disheveled state, the Duke brought down the King's Sword, its blade piercing Xuan Ling's chest.
puff--
The red and black liquid splashed everywhere.
The blood of royalty was poured onto the blade, activating the power within the King's Sword.
A dazzling golden light burst forth from the King's Sword.
Golden patterns spread from the sword's blade towards Xuan Ling's entire body.
Soon, Xuan Ling's entire body was covered in golden patterns, and he looked as if he was about to crack open.
"Ah--"
Amidst screams of agony, the Corruption on Xuan Ling's body began to fade, and his Sovereign's Power was also directly erased.
Qin Ze's eyes were filled with surprise.
What's the story behind this sword?
It was able to contend with the Sovereign's Power.
Xuan Ling lay naked on the ground.
He stared blankly at the sky, still shaken.
puff--
The Duke pulled the royal King's Sword from Xuan Ling's body, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You should rest first."
The duke frowned, drew his sword, and walked toward the Abyss.
The Abyss is still burning.
Blue flames rose tens of meters high.
The Duke, King's Sword in hand, rose into the air.
He held the King's Sword horizontally in front of his chest, his left hand gently stroking the blade.
Golden blood spilled out and was absorbed by the King's Sword, making the golden light even more dazzling.
" The First Emperor's Sword proves his identity."
"I communicate with the World Will as a representative of the Maka Race."
"Suppress the Dominator!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Duke raised his King's Sword and brought it down heavily.
A golden sword aura swept out for hundreds of meters and poured into the Abyss.
The towering flames were extinguished within a few breaths.
At the same time, the Abyss began to close little by little.
The Duke inserted the King's Sword into the center of the sealing formation, and the power from the sword continuously flowed into the formation.
He formed hand seals, rapidly repairing the formation while the World Will suppressed the Dominator.
"So it's the First Emperor's sword. No wonder it's so powerful."
Qin Ze stared at the King's Sword and murmured to himself.
A moment later, the sealing formation was repaired.
The duke, his vital energy completely depleted, knelt on one knee, his face as pale as paper.
Looking at the Abyss that was about to close completely, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Ling unleashed his own power to suppress the Dominator; otherwise, even if he repaired the formation, it would have been in vain.
The duke gazed at the extinguished blue flames in the Abyss, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
boom--
The Abyss that had just closed suddenly exploded, and a figure leaped out from it.
It is the fifth prince.
His clothes were tattered, he was covered in blood, one of his wings was broken, and he carried the dying Gong Shangyu on his shoulder.
"Pooh!"
"You old bastard, you want to drag me down with you!"
The Fifth Prince spat into the closing Abyss beneath his feet, his eyes filled with fierce intent.
He looked around; the palace, along with most of the capital, had been reduced to ruins.
The sealing formation of the Sealed Land has been repaired, and the World Will has suppressed it again, so the Dominator has no chance of awakening again.
Damn it!
"My three-month plan!"
"It's ruined!"
Everything is ruined!
Qin Ze, who was about to steal King's Sword, stopped.
"This guy is still alive?"
The Duke was also completely taken aback.
He lunged at the eldest prince, Xuan Ling Xuan Ling, tucked him under his arm, and fled quickly into the distance.
"In that case, I'll do it myself!"
The Fifth Prince slammed his right hand into his chest.
The next second, countless white threads flew out from her chest.
White silk threads fluttered and danced around it, wrapping it layer by layer like a cocoon.
Layer upon layer, they coalesce into individual feathers.
A few breaths later, a huge oval-shaped white cocoon floated in mid-air.
Splash--
The white cocoon suddenly opened, revealing three pairs of white wings.
In the center is an eyeball with a diameter of tens of meters, and wings are located on both sides and behind this eyeball.
Above it was a white human head without facial features.
With a gentle flap of its six wings, feathers fluttered down.
It is both sacred and eerie.
At the same time, Qin Ze felt the Desolate God Bloodline within his body boiling, far more exciting than when he first met the believer.
His eyes slowly turned and locked onto Qin Ze.
"Huh?"
The Fifth Prince's surprised and doubtful voice came from within.
"You're Apostle too?"
"But what's with this unfamiliar aura of yours?"
Qin Ze calmly pulled out the King's Sword and tossed it into his storage ring.
The formation had stabilized, and there was no point in keeping King's Sword there, so he simply retrieved it.
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
Qin Ze was completely baffled.
Although the head above the eyeballs had no facial features or expression, Qin Ze could still sense that it was smiling.
"I never expected to encounter an Apostle outside the Ying Sequence in this godforsaken world."
"Once we absorb you, this whole thing won't be too bad a loss."
Qin Ze joked, "My friend, are you going to eat me?"
The fifth prince replied, "It's not about eating you, it's about us becoming one."
Qin Ze nodded. "That's right, that's exactly what I was thinking too."
Having said that, he placed his right hand on his chest, instantly unleashing the long-suppressed Desolate God Bloodline.
The key turned a deep crimson, and crimson Divine Markings enveloped its entire body.
At the same time, Qin Ze began to Beast Transformation.
In an instant, a "six-armed Desolate God " tens of meters tall stood on the earth.
Sizzle--
The surrounding void crackled with lightning, and a giant dragon formed from golden lightning and blue flames slowly rose from its waist, its head finally emerging from its right shoulder.
Upon seeing the crimson Divine Markings on Qin Ze's body, the Fifth Prince trembled with excitement.
"It's Desolate God!"
" The Desolate God actually exist!"
Qin Ze said in a deep voice, "Now that you have seen the Desolate God, why do you not kneel?"
The Fifth Prince said coldly, "A mere stray dog, does it even deserve such a title?"
"Today, in the name of the God of the Sky, I will deliver a holy judgment upon you, the Apostle of this God of Apostasy!"
With a flap of its three wings, a beam of golden holy light shot out from the enormous eyeball.
The powerful energy surge caused the surrounding space to tremble continuously.