1932: C1932 The Rules Are up to Me

C1932 The Rules Are up to Me

But at least it could be said that the true ruler of the cult, led by the priests, had probably risen to the level of the Law.

And at present, in the entire continent, only the will of the Overgod had the ability to control the Law level. As he thought about it, the first batch of forces had appeared in front of him to stop him from advancing.

Xu Yang took a closer look. It was not a powerful opponent, but a group of Guardian Spirit powerhouses with blue marks. One must know that in the entire dark force, the disciples were the lowest level of existence.

In theory, their combat ability was only stronger than peak Nascent Infant Stage warriors. Moreover, they were pure combat puppets. They didn't have the ability to replicate the combat souls of other true warriors.

The only advantage was that there was a large quantity of them. This could be seen from Xu Yang's current situation. He could easily summon thousands of Guardian Spirits and use them as cannon fodder in front of him.

Xu Yang shook his head helplessly when he saw these expressionless and soulless puppets in front of him.

The one who caused such a tragedy was naturally the ruler of darkness behind the scenes, the will of the supreme god. Without the interference of the will of darkness, these Guardian Spirits could have been lecturers like normal Homo Clan martial artists. They also had the right to pursue their own ideals.

But now, the only purpose of their existence was to serve as cannon fodder. Facing these existences that had lost their life and independence, Xu Yang did not have any intention of showing mercy. This was already their unchangeable destiny. There was no way to wake them up.

Xu Yang decisively summoned the Lingxu Sovereign artifact. He changed its form into countless golden needles. Then, Xu Yang used his Eternal Sword Dao morality and pushed countless golden needles to attack the thousands of Guardian Spirits in front of him.

Thousands of combat puppets were cut into pieces by Xu Yang's powerful sword qi.

However, this was only the beginning. After Xu Yang killed all of these Guardian Spirits, they started to burn their soul fire without any warning.

Large amounts of soul fire gathered together and condensed into a relatively stable and sealed purgatory space. They started to refine Xu Yang's main body crazily.

However, this kind of power didn't have any substantial meaning to Xu Yang at all. He first took back the Ling Xu Sovereign artifact, and then released the powerful frost power of the Cold Spring Sovereign artifact to cover these soul flames.

Large amounts of icy-blue sword light spread over the Cold Spring Sovereign artifact's main body, directly turning the soul flames into nothingness hidden in the darkness.

Using the ashes of these flames to pave a path to the next checkpoint. At this moment, Xu Yang was like a king walking alone in the dark abyss.

Every footprint he took was built on the souls of countless fallen people. At the end of this path, there might be countless eyes waiting for his arrival, but none of them could stop him. Xu Yang began to use the most overbearing method to clear the level.

Facing waves of powerful martial forces blocking his path, Xu Yang was merely using them as stepping stones for him to reach the end of the city.

However, due to the limitations of the special space-time law in the underground prison, the entire process of clearing the level lasted for too long. It was only when a rock stained with blood appeared in front of Xu Yang that he was forced to stop again.

This was because he could smell an incomparably familiar aura from the surface of this rock. It was the aura of the ancient giant snake and Loong Kun. After sensing this aura covering the surface of the blood on the rock, Xu Yang flew into a rage.

He let out a loud roar that forced the Law energy of the entire underground prison to start trembling. If Xu Yang's power continued to run, the entire underground prison would probably collapse completely.

"Hahaha, it's really exciting to see Your Excellency Xu Yang's irrational side. Isn't it just a rock? Why is Your Excellency Xu Yang so angry?"

The voice belonged to the founder of the underground prison. The original body of the priest did not appear. However, he used this soul rumor to disturb Xu Yang's soul fluctuation.

At this moment, Xu Yang's expression was extremely cold.

"Do you really think that you can trap me in this place by using such a boring method to buy time? " Now, I will give you one last chance.

" If you take the initiative to remove this meaningless barrier and allow us to have a true one-on-one fair battle, perhaps I can give you a chance to struggle on your last breath.

Of course, if you insist on waiting for me to personally destroy everything here, then you really don't have any chance of self-redemption. "

Xu Yang wasn't joking with the priest, but the priest thought it was Xu Yang's desperate cry.

"A strong man is worthy of being called a strong man. Even despair can be wrapped up in such a dignified way. But I don't believe in evil.

" If you really have a way and ability to break down the setup I prepared for you, why do you need to pretend to be strong in front of me? "

Xu Yang understood what the other party meant. Clearly, he was treating his actions as a sign of incompetence.

"Very good. Since you are ready to face despair, then I will not waste any time on you. Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly. I want you to understand that this is the spatial law. It is not convincing at all in front of me."1

When Xu Yang finished speaking, his body began to quietly change. Colorful lights were released one after another. Each halo was able to release an irresistible power of the law. It began to subtly affect all the laws in the surrounding prison.

Where did this power come from? The priest was stunned on the spot. At this moment, he felt a power that was comparable to that of a ruler among the power released from Xu Yang's body.

All the rules of the Hell Prison that were woven by this sacrificial ritual were crumbling and collapsing with the passage of time.

And this sort of crumbling rhythm was not something that a powerhouse at the level of sacrificial ritual could stop.

Very quickly, an incomparably brilliant ray of light appeared above Xu Yang's head. It was precisely the imprint halo of Xu Yang's supreme Divine Artifact Reincarnation Mirror.

The Reincarnation Mirror was the most powerful gathering of all the Daos in the universe.

Once the power of this supreme Divine Artifact was unleashed to the extreme, the entire process of the entire main continent would be affected, let alone the effects of spatial laws woven from the sacrificial offerings. It could be easily changed in front of the Rebirth State.

When Xu Yang opened his eyes again, the priest's soul had already trembled to the extreme.

"I'm very sorry. From now on, the rules of the entire hell prison will be set by me, Xu Yang!"

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