C426 The Spear of Destiny
C426 The Spear of Destiny
Raising the Scepter in his hand, he quickly formed a three-meter-wide semicircle, preparing to block the rain of swords outside.
It had to be said that the defense of the Sacrificial Elder was extremely strong. Even under the attacks of nearly a thousand swords, the defensive barrier only trembled slightly and could not be broken even after a short while.
Seeing his defensive barrier block Ye Ling's sword rain, the Sacrificial Elder sneered even more. Black fog shrouded his eyes as he stared at Ye Ling and laughed contemptuously.
Ye Ling, who was not far from the Sacrificial Old Man, could naturally feel his contempt and looked down on his attack.
Soon, the offering old man released one hand to block Ye Ling's sword rain, he raised his other hand and struck towards Ye Ling's direction.
"Dark Ember Bullet!"
A black flame about five meters in size rushed towards Ye Ling.
Even Ye Ling, who was a hundred meters away from the fireball, could feel that the fire was not ordinary. Without powerful defensive power, it was very likely that the fireball would be burnt to ashes.
This temperature was not that much worse than Heavenlight! Ye Ling couldn't help but curse the old man for his ruthlessness as he looked at the fireball.
"Old fellow, it's too early for you to be proud." Ye Ling snorted.
"Spear of Fate!"
Following Ye Ling's order, a black hole appeared beside Ye Ling and a golden long spear slowly reached out.
One of the nine great precious artifacts from the king's treasure, the 'Lance of Destiny' was abnormally powerful. After it was thrown out, it was like a meteor, a target that would definitely be killed.
Although it was a bit inferior to the Ogre-faced Sword that was known as the "World Splitting", it was still inferior compared to the Ogre-faced Sword. It was definitely more than enough for the fourth level of the Spear of Fate.
He did not expect that Ye Ling would take out another astonishing weapon. Although Ye Ling's Qi wasn't as strong as the Xuanyuan Sword, he did not dare to underestimate it because the Sacrificial Old Man could feel a threat from both the devil sword and the Spear of Destiny. This meant that both of the weapons could harm him, so he had to be on guard.
Ye Ling flicked the cigarette in his mouth towards the black ball of fire and said lightly:
"Go!"
Swoosh!
The Lance of Destiny shot towards the black flames like a meteor.
Boom! *
The two forces clashed into each other and a shockwave that was fifty meters in diameter exploded, shattering that area.
Ye Ling did not stay idle after he let the Spear of Destiny strike. He looked through the flames at the Sacrificial Old Man.
"Moon Walk!"
Ye Ling launched himself into the air and then locked onto the Sacrificial Elder from above. He said with a faint smile:
"Sword!"
The demon sword flew towards Ye Ling at an extremely fast speed and steadily landed in Ye Ling's hand.
"Three thousand kicks."
After holding the demon sword, Ye Ling slashed at the Sacrificial Old Man like a gust of wind. At the same time, he summoned the thousand godly swords to retreat and gather behind him to launch his main attack.
From afar, Ye Ling, who was wielding a demon sword, and thousands of other divine swords fell from the sky like meteors. Their target was obviously the offering to the old man.
"Brat, I've underestimated you!" He could clearly feel Ye Ling's powerful strength. The strong wind pressure made his robe flutter. Without defending, this attack level was enough to take his life. No wonder the Sacrificial Elder was angry.
"Six cycle of reincarnation!" Without any hesitation, the Sacrificial Old Man took out his powerful magic treasure. A magic plate carved with the Six Paths of Hell hovered above the Sacrificial Old Man's head, tightly protecting him.
Since he had already made his move, there was no room for him to stop. Since Ye Ling had once again instigated his power into the demon sword, the other thousand godly swords also began to light up and their strength increased by another fold. It was as if they were responding to Ye Ling, and were using all of their strength to attack the Sacrificial Elder.
Boom boom boom!
Ye Ling's demon sword ruthlessly stabbed into the protective barrier that was created by the formation plates. Following that, the thousand divine swords behind him also descended, smashing the formation plates and dispersing them one by one like ripples.
In the next second, a mushroom cloud that was even bigger than an atomic bomb shot up into the sky, and the smoke and shock wave that erupted reached up to a thousand meters high. The entire space trembled, and very quickly, the smoke dissipated, and the ground was no longer a pyramid or any other building, but instead turned into an endless basin and a depression, with the depth estimated to be 500 meters.
Five hundred meters underground, a disheveled old man was using his blood-red eyes to stare at the man above his head. The man's sword was stabbed into a magic plate. Although the plate was slightly damaged, the sword was still unable to pierce through it.
At this moment, the man in the air was not in a good mood. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he forcefully suppressed the blood and energy within his body to roll around.
Who else could these two be other than Ye Ling and the Sacrificial Old Man? Both of them suffered different degrees of injuries from the previous attack, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Sacrificial Old Man only suffered light injuries.
However, Ye Ling didn't seem to be prepared to let go, as if he was going to destroy the old priest's magic plate. Therefore, he threw his remaining strength towards the magic plate again, and the old priest wasn't weak either. Although he just got slightly injured, it was clearly not enough for Ye Ling to kill him.
"Kid, let's see how long you can last." The Sacrificial Elder felt Ye Ling's power slowly weakening. He stared at Ye Ling with a cruel smile.
"You old bastard, who cares!" Ye Ling cursed as he suppressed his surging qi and blood once again.
"Since you want to seek death, I'll grant you that wish." Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Sacrificial Old Man couldn't help but exclaimed in anger. You dare to be stubborn in the face of death? Go and die!
Therefore, the Sacrificial Old Man channeled all his strength into the magic plate, preparing to rebound Ye Ling's attack.
After all of his strength was used on the magic plate, Ye Ling was shaken until he spat out a mouthful of blood and the power slowly retreated. When the Sacrificial Old Man saw this scene, he sneered and thought that Ye Ling would reveal a desperate expression, but unexpectedly, Ye Ling smiled after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
That's right! Laughed?
This was the first time the Sacrificial Elder saw a dying person actually smile. He felt that something was wrong. Could it be that this brat had some sort of trump card?
Ye Ling wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a trace of evil:
"Old man, you're finished!"
Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Sacrificial Old Man felt more and more uneasy. As expected, his guess was correct.
"Spear of Destiny!"
As Ye Ling's voice fell, a golden spear rushed out of the smoke like a heavenly soldier descending to the world, emitting a dazzling light.