The projection of the God of the Underworld slowly shifted his eyes and fell to the foot of his statue. The crack that was not big but not small.

A terrifying force was constantly brewing in him.

"roar!"

In just a moment, the extremely powerful divine power burst out from his body unscrupulously. In an instant, Mu Qingshuang, who wanted to kill the second sword, seemed to be under thunder, and her body was shaken and she could hardly stand.

"Woman, you dare to blaspheme your body!"

The projection of the God of Nether roared, and the body that had not yet condensed moved violently. He held up his right hand high, and a spear wrapped around endless death energy quickly condensed in his hand!

"Mortals, they want to blaspheme God! Today, I will let you see the wrath of God!"

"Boom!"

With the action of the projection of this God of Underworld, it seemed to cause an unknown chain reaction. The entire God of Underworld was vibrating violently. Circles of space ripples spread in the center of this temple, rushing wildly to all directions. In some of the places, a large number of space cracks appeared, swallowing the mountains and creatures in that place into nothingness.

Obviously, before this projection of the underworld god completely descended to the temple, it had to use its own divine power, which had violated a certain rule of heaven and earth. Under the influence of the rules, the entire secret realm of the underworld god has a tendency to collapse.

This projection of the God of Nether does not care whether the secret realm will collapse. After the spear is formed, it has been assassinated directly from his hands.

It is impossible to describe the mystery contained in this thorn.

At the moment when this spear was assassinated, Wang Ting only felt that his spirit, will, soul, and all solidification, and everything in the world disappeared. In front of him, there was only this spear. Facing this spear that was assassinated by the gods himself, any means, any magical power, no matter how strong the potential in his body was, even if he used the secret technique of blood killing, he could not resist it.

This thorn transcends time, transcends space, transcends life, transcends soul!

This is a thorn that transcends all things in the world.

This is a blow from the gods!

The royal court, who only witnessed this sprig, was completely desperate and silent in front of this sprig, let alone Mu Qingshuang, who was at the real target of this sprig.

The legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage?

A legendary swordsman at the peak?

Four Strongest Legendary Swordsmen?

Useless!

No power is of no use in the face of this god's blow.

Not to mention that she is just a strong legendary swordsman. At this moment, even if she can break through to the sword saint stage in an instant, the peak of the sword saint, in front of this sprite, she is still as humble as an ant. When this sprite descends, she can already resist all her will, and all her persistence will be completely disintegrated!

die!

The blasphemer has no choice but to die!

"Boom!"

In this solidified space, traveling through time and life. A spear that transcends the soul is about to completely kill the powerful legendary swordsman in front of him. Outside the secret realm of the Secret of the Secret of the Underworld, which had a slightly crack, suddenly came another suffocating will. At the moment when this will comes, a sharp sword that only exists in spiritual sensing penetrates through all worlds, carries the sword intent of killing gods and destroying demons, sweeping across the heavens!

It is impossible to describe the strength of this spiritual will.

It is impossible to describe the profoundness of this spiritual will.

It is impossible to describe the vastness of this spiritual will.

"this……"

When this spiritual will swept across the sky above the Secret Realm of the Underworld with a sense of search, all things in the world were completely trapped in silence. All the creatures in the Secret Realm of the Underworld held their breath and dared not have any thoughts of resisting in front of this will. Even those Secret Realm creatures as strong as bone dragons, as strong as vampire princes, as strong as death lords, as strong as great lich level, would suddenly penetrate their heads into the soil, and they couldn't help but tremble all over their bodies. A tremor from the heart and soul filled every corner of their bodies.

Extensive!

Great!

Sharp!

Extinction!

Just by the will, countless dead creatures in the entire Secret Realm of the Underworld were scared to death. The cracks in the originally emerging space of the Secret Realm of the Underworld were torn apart again. Even if they raised the spear of the Underworld in their hands high and planned to aim at the projection of the Demon God who had a fatal blow to the blasphemer in front of them, their figure suddenly stopped in place.

seem……

As long as he acts rashly and reveals any trace of his aura of the god of the underworld, the great will that swept by will completely descend upon him, locking his body, and completely annihilate and kill him from his body to his soul.

This is……

The great deity of God, the will of His Majesty the Sword Lord!

"Bang!"

The sound of metal and iron intersecting clearly echoing in the Hall of the God of the Underworld.

When the figure projected by the God of the Underworld stopped in the center of the hall as if it was under a fixed technique, Wang Ting and Mu Qingshuang did not hesitate at all, and at the same time rushed out at the fastest speed. The sword in his hand stimulated the power of the domain to break the void with all its might. With the power of thunder, it slashed hard on the statue of the God of the Underworld. The dazzling fire light burst out from the statue of the God of the Underworld.

"Click!"

After the flames passed, two cracks quickly spread out from the position where the two of them killed.

"Human! Death!"

Feeling that the two humans had blasphemed their divine bodies again at this time, the projected God of the Underworld made another deafening roar. The powerful and vast divine power hit the two of them like a storm, almost crushing them to pieces. The spear of the God of the Underworld in his hand was even slightly shocked. The power that penetrated the space and soul on it locked onto the two of them again...

but……

That's all!

Almost as the projection of the God of the Underworld, the body of the God of the Underworld was waving the spear again, and the vast divine power belonging to the God of the Underworld, the great will that had originally swept through this God of the Underworld was swept back in an incredible speed. The idea of ​​exploration and deep investigation continued to spread in the space outside the God of the Underworld, and occasionally a trace of it was leaked. When entering this God of the Underworld, it would inevitably turn into a powerful sword-like mind, which shocked all the peak creatures in the God of the Underworld, trembling.

As for this projection of the God of Underworld...

It was the moment when this thought came back, as if he had been hit by the immobilization technique again, so scared that he didn't dare to move at all.

Whether it was the great divine power on the spear of the God of the Underworld or the endless divine power emitted from its own body, they all converged into their bodies, as if the ones that existed in front of everyone were really just a phantom, a completely harmless phantom. Even if they witnessed it with their own eyes, no one probably believed it. This was a projection of a great god.

"Only sword, slash!"

"Tianshui sword!"

"Sword burial! Sword craft of heart!"

"Snow dances in the sky and frost!"

"Broken void!"

"Tianwu Treasure Wheel!"

At the moment when the projection of the God of the Underworld seemed to be immersed in a fixed position, the powerful swordsman continued to be used from the hands of Wang Ting and Mu Qingshuang!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Click! Click! Click!"

There were constant sounds, like ironwork, ringing in every corner of the temple.

With the two of them killing with all their strength without any consideration, this huge statue of the God of the Underworld. There were more and more cracks on the body, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger. Some cracks even extended to the head of the statue, as if they were planning to tear the head of the statue apart.

As long as the statue is broken and the source of power is lost, even if this projection of the God of Underworld has the means of reaching the sky, it will only disappear.

The God of Nether who turned into a projection obviously understood this truth. He watched Wang Ting and Mu Qingshuang constantly destroy, trample on his statue, blasphemy, and kill him, but he did not dare to move.

because……

The vast will of the outside world of the Secret Realm of the Ming Shen Dao has never stopped his sweeping, and he seemed to have locked in this area and kept going back and forth, with a tendency to not give up until he found the aura that aroused his alertness.

"Bastard! The tiny humans, the humans who are like ants, you two humans dare to blaspheme a great god so much!"

anger!

furious!

fury!

The projection of the God of Nether looked at the two humans in front of him who were constantly destroying his statue, and the anger in his heart was indescribable.

How weak are these two humans?

The weakest ones could easily crush them into pieces as long as he moved his fingers. If it was in his territory, he only needed to send the weakest envoy to kill the two of them a thousand times and ten thousand times...

But now!

Now……

Now he can only be furious and furious.

But he did not dare to move at all. Once he moved, he was noticed by the great will that kept sweeping. He would not have lost a small secret realm and lost a small statue projection. That powerful thought might follow this ray of projection power and directly find his true body. He would use the sword intent to exterminate the world to kill his divine body...

“So far!”

Seeing many cracks filled the statue, the entire statue seemed to be broken at any time, Wang Ting suddenly shouted loudly.

The next moment, there were no signs or words.

He almost took action at the same time as Mu Qingshuang, and the power to break the void was exerted at the same time.

Two forces that broke the void intertwined in the void, instantly producing a terrible effect of one plus one greater than two. After hitting the statue of the god that had been scattered with countless cracks, it instantly became the last straw that broke the camel's back!

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a slight sound, the entire statue suddenly exploded in a violent vibration.

"Human!"

Seeing that his statue was finally defeated, the projection of the God of Nether let out another roar of anger.

In order to descend to this secret realm of the Underworld, not only his priests spent countless energy and resources, but even he himself consumed a lot of divine power to get rid of the blockade of the world by the great existence and come to this secret realm.

But now... before it has arrived, the entire plan has been dead. But the one who destroyed his plan is not a strong man or a master, but just two creatures that are fragile to him, like ant.

That kind of frustration, unwillingness, anger, and madness almost made him come down completely regardless of everything, killing these two tiny humans... This great God of Underworld... seems a little bit miserable? Should I let him be mighty? (To be continued)!~!
Chapter completed!