All Gods: Lords Conquest Chapter 261

Chapter 261 The Strength of the Spirit of Creation

"good fortune…"

Li Dong whispered to himself, searching for related memories in his mind, and then found that he had no memory at all. He had never heard of this name.

Hearing this, other players also frowned and thought about it, but like Li Dong, they were not impressed.

None of them have heard of this name.

Several players who had reached the level of pseudo-god combat looked at each other and then exchanged words.

"Hoke, Milt, have you heard of this name?" Li Dong sent a message to the other two people and asked.

"No, never heard of it." Hawke shook his head and replied.

"Maybe they are strong men from other regions. Otherwise, if they are so strong, even in other regions, there will be no information flowing out at all." Milt thought for a while and said, but then he was a little confused.

The void realm is indeed boundless, with many life planes and many players.

However, there are not many players who have reached the level of pseudo-gods, not to mention other players. Players of the same level know each other well.

After all, as long as you develop and set foot in the void, you will inevitably have contact with other players, and then information will be leaked, and finally reported layer by layer, entering the eyes of players of the same level.

This is an inevitable trend as players improve their strength and gradually get involved in the void.

However, the strange thing is that none of Li Dong and the other three have heard about the strong man in front of them.

This is very unreasonable.

Facing the confused eyes of everyone, Su Xingyu did not explain, but just stood there, waiting for the relics of the gods to revive.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

The surrounding energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, the void began to vibrate, and everyone's mood also rose. They all looked at the ruins of the gods with high spirits, and the divine power surged in their bodies, and they were already ready for battle.

boom-

Finally, with a loud noise, the entire void suddenly shook, and a terrifying energy shock wave struck like a tsunami. Immediately afterwards, countless streams of light poured out from the cracks in the space.

There are nine streams of light rushing at the front, with the strongest energy fluctuations.

The energy contained in these streams of light is almost the same. One thing that is certain is that they all reach the quality of true gods.

Including a player who came later, there are now eight pseudo-god level beings. They are standing at the front, closest to the space crack.

This position allows them to intercept the stream of ruins immediately, but at the same time they also have to face the first wave of the strongest energy impact.

While selecting the nearest true god-quality streamer, they took action to resist the energy impact. The eight of them appeared to be very comfortable and relaxed. This energy shock wave that had not yet been diluted and was enough to make powerful demigods embarrassed did not have much impact on them.

"I want this." Soon, Su Xingyu chose the target, the silver divine power shone brightly, turned into a giant hand of divine power, and grabbed the stream of true **** quality. Unfortunately, an eight-year-old in the pseudo-god realm The Arm Blade Demon also took a fancy to this stream of light.

"snort-"

The eight-armed sword demon snorted coldly, swung the long sword with both arms, and slashed at the giant hand with a kilometer-long black and red sword.

"boom-"

With a loud noise, the giant hand of divine power collided with Dao Mang, and a dazzling light burst out. Dao Mang was knocked away, leaving a long and narrow wound on the powerful hand, and black and red energy invaded it to fight against it.

The attack of the eight-armed sword demon did not stop. He waved the long sword of his arm crazily. In an instant, the surrounding void was covered with black swords. Then he roared, turned into a stream of light, and rushed forward, trying to get close. Fight and play to your strengths.

"Now there's something good to watch."

Upon seeing this, the other people quickly retreated, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"This monster doesn't look easy to mess with. It's a real fighting demigod. On the other hand, this friend named Creation has a pretty good energy level, but his combat capability is questionable."

"Haha, no matter what, it's better to get out together if both sides suffer."

Although they have not fought against each other, the other pseudo-god-level beings are more optimistic about the eight-armed sword demon.

Everyone has similar energy levels, but this does not mean that their combat capabilities are similar. Some gods with powers are not very good at fighting.

As for the two people in front of you, you can tell who is better at fighting just from their temperament.

"Do I look so much like a persimmon?"

Su Xingyu chuckled lightly and looked at the eight-armed sword demon rushing towards him at great speed, with no trace of panic on his face.

An octagonal silver halo appeared behind him, spinning slowly and exuding a mysterious energy.

Divine power surges within the body, and silver light shines in the void.

"Disperse!"

Su Xingyu shouted softly, waved his staff, and the staff in his hand lit up with light, and then shot forward, scattering thousands of knives like a torrent, and then hit the fast-moving black and red figure.

The scarlet eyes of the eight-armed sword demon flashed with a hint of violence. He roared angrily, crossed his arms on both sides, charged up and slashed out, and struck the silver torrent with a powerful slash, cutting it in half.

Seeing that Hongliu was about to avoid the eight-armed sword demon, Su Xingyu had a chuckle on his face and tapped the void with his staff.

A strange wave spread.

"The Surrounding Snake!"

The silver torrent, which had become two halves, surged wildly, and then a terrifying beast roar sounded.

"hiss-"

Hong Feng turned into a python head and turned to attack the eight-armed sword demon. As it escaped, the torrent behind him turned into a silver-white python body.

Two giant silver pythons tens of thousands of meters long opened their huge mouths, revealing the fine fangs inside. They looked like real creatures and looked extremely ferocious.

"Die!"

Seeing this, the eight-armed sword demon did not dare to hold back any longer. He swung his long sword wildly, and the black and red divine power surged out, turning into countless swords and slashing at the silver giant python.

At the same time, a demonic figure appeared behind him.

"Burn the Territory!"

The demon's eyes lit up with green light, and he clasped his hands together. Demonic fire that was enough to refine the stars poured out, turning the surrounding void into a sea of ​​green fire.

Thousands of knives hitting the giant python were like nails falling on an iron plate, making a tinkling sound. The scales on the silver python's body shone brightly, resisting the knives' attacks.

"It's interesting, but it's not strong enough."

The light wheel behind him shot out countless silver rays, forming a flame vacuum zone around his body. Then, Su Xingyu let go of the staff, reached forward, and then held it down, only to see two silver pythons roaring immediately. , rising around.

The two silver-white giant pythons bite each other head to tail, forming a closed body, like a silver halo, enveloping the eight-armed sword demon. "What's this!"

The eight-armed sword demon had obviously never seen such a fancy skill before, and his eyes revealed confusion and uneasiness.

The eight-armed sword demon jumped forward and rushed forward quickly, trying to get out of the range of the silver halo. However, the silver halo also moved with it, always covering him.

At the same time, a mysterious force fell, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, and began to invade the body of the eight-armed sword demon.

"The Eight Cuts of the God of Hades!"

The eight-armed sword demon sensed the crisis, burned the divine source in his body, and exploded with extreme combat power. The demon shadow behind him solidified for a moment, and then slashed out black sword energy one after another, each one stronger than the last.

The last sword energy truly sets foot in the realm of true gods.

Eight sword qi slashed towards the silver halo.

Wherever the sword energy swept, the void split open, very powerful.

"Open it for me!"

After striking out eight swords, even the eight-armed sword demon's breath was a little sluggish at this moment, and he fell into a short-term weakness.

"A very powerful slash. With your strength, there are probably only two or three people here who can defeat you." As the sword energy struck one after another, the spirit of creation also had some surprise on his face and praised it.

Then the next second, his expression turned cold: "But this kind of strength is not enough to support you to come and challenge me!" The octagonal light wheel behind him rose up, streaking across the sky like a meteor, crossing the space, and smashing into the halo. among.

At the same time, the silver halo solidified instantly, like an indestructible barrier.

The sword energy hit the silver halo one after another, making a loud roar, and two terrifying energies were confronting each other.

Cracks appeared on the halo, but they were quickly repaired.

Repair and destruction were repeated over and over again, but it never completely collapsed.

The octagonal light wheel fell into the halo, like a supernova explosion. In an instant, it exploded with extreme brilliance, causing a circle of powerful people around it to go blind, unable to see or sweep away.

"Roar!!"

The body of the eight-armed sword demon located in the center of the halo began to crack, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

The flesh and blood squirmed, and a new consciousness was born. His entire body became rebellious and aroused. The black and red divine power was confronting the silver divine power. The two wonderful states of destruction and rebirth were superimposed on the eight-armed sword demon, making him miserable. , let out a shrill scream.

Hearing the screams coming from the halo, the faces of everyone watching changed. Apparently they did not expect that this strong man who seemed gentle and not good at fighting could be so good at fighting. In just a moment, he defeated eight people. The Arm Blade Demon is trapped, and now it seems that it is ready to be wiped out.

"How can it be so powerful?" Hawke maximized his spiritual awareness and wanted to find out what was going on inside the halo. He really couldn't figure out why this player he had never met before was so powerful.

"What should I do?" Milt's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Look, what else can we do? What, are you going to surround him and kill him?" Li Dong was also a little shocked, but after hearing Milt's words, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't talk nonsense, I never said such a thing." Milt quickly denied it. He didn't want to have a powerful enemy in vain.

Su Xingyu looked indifferently at the eight-armed sword demon that was constantly distorting in the halo. The octagonal halo continued to shine, and endless silver light shone down.

Now, as the spirit of creation, his combat power is indeed inferior to that of the dark gods, but this does not mean that any cat or dog can provoke him.

"If there were no other trump cards, you would have perished here today."

The Spirit of Creation can be regarded as another absolutely independent incarnation. In terms of essence, it is similar to the Dark God. However, there is actually not much connection between the two, at least not yet.

Therefore, the character of the Spirit of Creation is not as overbearing as the Dark God. He appears to be more aloof.

But this does not mean that He is a great person.

If you really get into His hands, you will still have to kill if you should.

At this moment, there was another change outside.

The other two pseudo-god-level native creatures looked at each other and immediately chose to take action, attacking the silver halo with all their strength.

Two high-energy strikes struck, Su Xingyu frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Trouble." With a casual move, the octagonal light wheel rose into the sky, broke through the space, fell behind him, and continued to rotate, emitting silver brilliance.

Without the suppression of the artifact, the eight-armed sword demon's condition eased slightly. Enduring the severe pain, he immediately burned his divine source, and his divine power surged crazily, suppressing other consciousnesses in his body's flesh and blood.

After regaining control of his body, he slashed at the silver halo with all his strength without any hesitation.

Three high-energy strikes converged on one place, and without any surprise, the silver halo shattered, and the energy aftermath spread to all directions.

The eight-armed sword demon rushed out and joined the two people outside.

The three of them faced off against the Spirit of Creation, and the atmosphere was slightly tense.

"Why, do we want to do it together?" Ignoring the extremely hostile eyes of the eight-armed sword demon, Su Xingyu looked at the three pseudo-god-level beings, his expression remained calm and unconcerned, as if these were not beings of the same level as him. Just three little ones.

The three of them didn't reply, turned around and left, returning to where they were just now.

Seeing this, some demigods who were ready to make a move silently withdrew their gaze.

The originally tense atmosphere also relaxed, and everyone once again fell into a normal fight.

"Wouldn't it be better to be more enlightened earlier? If you insist on taking action, it will waste everyone's time."

Looking at the three people leaving, Su Xingyu smiled and did not pursue them, letting them leave.

With the strength of his current divine body, it can be said to be very difficult to kill a pseudo-god-level existence.

Regular false gods, one against one, he can completely suppress them.

One against two, it's even.

One against three, they will be counter-suppressed.

Without the help of other players, there was really nothing he could do against these three guys.

Don't look at how easily he trapped the eight-armed sword demon just now and began to waste away his life.

But luck also played a big part in it. The Eight-Armed Sword Demon underestimated him a little, thinking that he was not good at fighting. Otherwise, Su Xingyu might not be able to trap him if he burst out with all his strength from the beginning.

Shaking his head gently, Su Xingyu threw away the thoughts in his mind, stretched out his hand to grab the stream of ruins staying in the void, and dispersed the light above, revealing the true appearance of the items inside.

A long sword at the level of a true artifact.

In addition to this relic streamer, he also obtained forty-two relic streamers, some of which were intercepted by the eight-armed sword demon. However, after his defeat, he naturally became Su Xingyu's trophy.

These relics are all items that are at least holy level, including weapons and equipment, prop scrolls, and even fragments of godhead, all of which are valuable.

(End of chapter)

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