Although he has worked so hard and has come this far, Xilin still cannot shake the ending. All the anger and hatred will disappear as Xilin dies.

"Okay, Xilin, it's time to go."

Servais walked towards the cylinder again, the materialized ether wrapped around the blade, like a ball of lightning surrounding the blade.

"Don't worry, your friends will be with you soon."

Servais lifted the blade, and the dazzling light filled Xilin's empty eyes, like a fire burning the bottomless abyss.

After killing Xilin, the next one is Bologo, then Palmer, and then all the creatures in the Pillar of Throne.

At first, Servais was worried for a while. Just like what Boluogo said, once he used the full power of the Crowned One, he would fall into the ether realm uncontrollably, thus interrupting his relationship with the Kingdom of Slurry.

connect.

Now it seems that I have worried too much. Even if I don't use the full power of the crowned person, the strongest glory person in the world like Xilin still has no ability to resist me.

No matter how powerful Xilin is, he is only a glorious one, and he will be a crowned one on the same level as the devil.

After eliminating these threats, Servais just needs to wait here quietly, enjoying the endless golden blood brought to him by the Kingdom of Coal, until he completely completes his sublimation and becomes the supreme crowned one.

.

"Is there anything else you want to say? Xilin."

The cold blade fell gently, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xilin's eye. With a little force, Servais pierced Xilin's eyeball, and the entire eye socket turned into a ball of dirty blood, while Xilin was like nothing.

Unfeeling, expressionless.

"It's so boring."

Seeing that Xilin had no reaction, Servais was tired of this cruel killing. He raised the sword again and prepared to stab Xilin's head to completely wipe out the overlord's life.

It was also at this moment, the second before death, that a strong anger rose from the bottom of Xilin's heart.

This anger was not burning with Servais or the devils, but setting himself on fire, burning Xilin's own heart.

Xilin cursed, hated, cursed, and scolded himself.

He seemed to want to use the most extreme words in the world to humiliate himself, asking himself why he failed to do all this, why he still failed and ended up like this.

On the eve of his death, Xilin was in pain as he had never experienced before. At the peak of his pain, he suddenly found that time had slowed down.

The falling sword blade in Servais' hand suddenly slowed down a lot, as if time had been slowed down to one thousand percent. At the same moment, an ethereal voice sounded from his mind.

"Xilin."

The voice said, "I will grant your wish."

Xilin turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound. In this world where time was almost frozen, he saw a group of dazzling figures standing not far behind Servais.

With the remaining pupils, he tried to see those figures clearly. Xilin could barely distinguish some of the faces. They were the past directors of the Bureau of Order, and the golden sculptures on them, which made Xilin even more confused.

What Lin found incredible was that among all the figures, he also saw such a deformed and familiar figure.

The third seat said, "Join us, Xilin."

Listening to the familiar voice, Xilin's body trembled slightly. He stared at the third seat in disbelief. An ugly smile also appeared on the ugly face of the third seat.

In a daze, Xilin seemed to understand something. At the same time, there were many things he didn't understand...but those were not important anymore.

Xilin said, "Take it away."

He took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength, "Take whatever you want!"

The frozen time shattered, and those dazzling figures dissipated like hallucinations. Only the sword blade in Servais's hand descended quickly, but just when it was about to pierce Xilin's forehead, the sword blade suddenly stopped, and it was just the top of the sword.

Lived in Xilin's skull.

A clear and sharp cracking sound sounded from the polished crown on Servais's head.

Servais raised his head in disbelief and saw that the sacred crown was actually spreading crooked cracks. There were continuous cracking sounds, and many fragments fell off, dissipating like dancing fireflies.

"This...this is..."

Servais had some difficulty understanding what was going on, and then, a huge scream resounded from the pillar of royal power under his feet.

The blazing fire sword pierced out from the middle of the Pillar of Kingship, and the deadly flowing fire continued for hundreds of meters before slowly dissipating and extinguishing, leaving only sporadic flames floating in the air.

With the rupture of the core heart, the huge and complex system of the Kingdom of Jade once again fell into a brief paralysis, and the power that had been maintaining the ceremony of Servais's coronation was also interrupted, and the golden blood no longer surged.

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"No no no no!"

Amid Servais's hysterical shouting, the light-cast crown continued to shatter and collapse. No matter how he tried to hold it back, it still uncontrollably shattered into a blur of light spots and disappeared.

Xilin witnessed this scene and suddenly laughed.

It is true that he failed to hold Servais back, and was almost killed by Servais, but his failure did not mean that Boluogo failed. This cautious expert completed the task much faster than imagined.

"Hahaha!"

Xilin laughed uncontrollably, and his broken body seemed to be rejuvenated. He raised his only right hand and called out.

From the collapsing ruins, the blood-shifting sword full of cracks came back, and was held tightly by Xilin. The thorns on the hilt of the sword pierced out, and roughly penetrated Xilin's palm, sucking in his few.

of blood.

"Servis, this time, I am not alone!"

Xilin jumped for joy. He was rarely so happy, let alone laughed in such a desperate situation.

It was an extremely complicated feeling that was rarely experienced. Although he was the only one facing Servis in this desperate situation, Xilin felt that he was not alone. On the contrary, there were thousands of troops standing behind him.

horse.

The scarlet cross bloomed on the spot, engulfing Xilin's broken body, and then Servais waved his sword and cut through the void.

The remaining power of the Crowned One surged in his body, but with the paralysis of the Kingdom of Coal, Servais could not squander much of the Power of the Crowned One, not to mention that his own energy level was quickly falling back to glory.

By.

"Xilin!"

Servais cursed and shouted, he was obviously about to get everything, but he just missed it.

Under the collapse of power, Servais's giant-like body also shrank quickly. His strong body was no longer strong, but turned back to the appearance of a decayed mummy, with the sword blade stuck messily in his back.

Like a jagged skeleton.

The Scarlet Cross erupted from behind Servais, and Xilin jumped out from it, colliding directly with Servais. Amidst the fierce collision sound and the ethereal ripples, Xilin stabbed the blood-shifting sword straight and aimed at it.

Servais' throat.

"too slow!"

Servais yelled angrily, tilting his head slightly to avoid Xilin's sword. The two figures intertwined, and the sword blade in Servais's hand passed through Xilin's body again, stabbing his abdomen into a ball of rotten flesh.

, countless granulations grew wildly, as if there were a large number of maggots gnawing at his flesh and blood.

"Do you think you can defeat me?"

Facing Servis's angry roar, Xilin had an ugly smile on his face, "There was no chance before, but it's different now."

Xilin suddenly let go of the blood-shifting sword in his hand and grabbed Servais's throat with his backhand. A manic and evil voice sounded from Xilin's throat, like a curse floating from hell.

He declared, "It doesn't matter if my legs are broken or my hands are broken!"

Xilin's face was twisted with anger like an evil ghost. He swooped up, bit Servais's shoulder, and tore off a piece of dry and rotten flesh from it.

As the blood flew, countless blood drops hit Xilin's face. He smiled ferociously, "I still have teeth!"

Xilin spurned Servais's flesh and blood, and the devil's power completely exploded from his body, and his own alchemy matrix burned again. The tracks emitted a dazzling light, like hot magma, all over the Xilin

's remains.

Servais' expression was cold and stiff, and he stared straight-eyed. He could not understand why Xilin was already in this state and could still erupt with such vitality. Like a flashback, the alchemical matrix burned blazingly, heading towards the end of destruction.

Blessing, sucking the soul and usurping the soul!

The power from the devil once again acts on Servais. Previously, he was wearing the highest crown, and the protection did not have much impact on him, but now, he has fallen back to the level of Glorious One, even if there are still some residues.

Even with a certain amount of the crowned person's power, it still cannot stop the erosion of the protection.

In an instant, as if several cold spikes penetrated the critical point of the moment soul, several fatal gaps appeared in Servais's etherification. His own ether was leaking out continuously. They did not return to the heaven and earth, but

It was wantonly plundered by Xilin and once again filled up the dry and exhausted alchemical matrix.

"Look, Xilin! What's the difference between you and me now?"

Not to be outdone, Servais laughed and laughed, "In order to defeat the slave of the devil, you choose to become the slave of another devil. This is too ridiculous!"

The sword blades crisscrossed and slashed towards Xilin. Xilin controlled the suspended blood-shifting sword. Scarlet flashes passed by. The sword blades collided with each other, and a series of sparks erupted.

"Servis, there are some things that you will never understand."

Xilin smiled. Ever since Bologo succeeded, he had always had this sincere smile on his face, like a redeemed sinner.

"But it's okay! Servais!"

Countless broken secret swords returned from the ruins. They twisted and melted in mid-air. The red molten iron poured onto Xilin's severed hand again, turning into a red-hot iron hand.

Xilin grabbed a piece of molten iron, and while holding it tightly, a pitted sword blade full of dents and gaps was unsheathed.
To be continued...