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Chapter 388 The Dust Settles

The sword light slashed on Kailang's body, and the unparalleled power that could break through the star field was raging on his body, strangling his soul.

"No!"

An unwilling roar came from his cheerful throat. He could feel his soul melting, his body shattering, and everything about him was heading towards destruction.

He is known as Kaihuang. He has grown up all the way to this day. He did not push the enemy at all. His strength is even in the face of the ape head of the feather emperor, he has the confidence to win. He did not expect that he would fall into this place.

How could he be willing?

Just as the sword light was slashed, he almost touched the threshold of the Divine Emperor. As long as he was given a certain amount of time, he would believe that his heart would break through the bottleneck of the Divine Emperor and become the new emperor.

But now, it's all over.

"I'm not willing!"

His unwilling voice, carrying his last power, swaying back and forth in various star fields.

"This sound is..."

"Kaihuang, this is Kaihuang's voice. This voice is full of reluctance and anger. Could it be that Kaihuang... has failed?"

A god stared at the starry sky and thought to himself.

"Impossible, Kaihuang is unparalleled. Even the ape head will not be Kaihuang's opponent. How could he fail?"

Some people who are close to cheerfulness can hardly believe that cheerfulness with an invincible posture will lose, and they can't think of a way to defeat cheerfulness.

"Shura God? Is it that Shura God?"

Apart from the Shura God who brought many troubles to the pseudo-Emperors, they could no longer think of any other candidates.

"Impossible. The Shura God is being surrounded and killed in the starry sea at this moment. There is a Four Symbol Map suppression. How could such a big deal come out?"

These people thought of cheerfulness and lost, but they never thought that the words just now were the last words of cheerfulness and staying in this world.

After saying this, cheerfulness was scattered and his whole body died.

"Swoosh!"

At the moment of cheerful death, the demon hammer that had blood sacrificed several planes turned into a stream of light and fled far away.

"Can you leave?"

Yang Dong sneered, and his whole body moved and appeared on the path that the demon hammer must pass.

Feeling Yang Dong's breath, the magic hammer transformed into the direction and headed towards the other side. It did not want to fall into the hands of the murderer who killed its owner.

But it was just a weapon, and even its owner died at Yang Dong's hands. What can it do as a weapon?

The next moment, a powerful arm held the magic hammer.

"boom……"

The sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the virtual image of white bones burst out from the demon hammer. The gods who are like this fluctuation may have to be careful, but for Yang Dong now, it has no impact at all.

"Resist me?"

A cold tone came out of Yang Dong's mouth. The next moment, powerful force continued to pour into the magic hammer from his arm, forcibly erasing the mark left by cheerfulness.

"It's just right, I'll use you to complete the Demon Sword Thousand Blades!"

In the previous battle, most of the fragments of the Magic Knife Thousand Blade were turned into powder, and now this magic hammer is the best supplement for the Magic Knife Thousand Blade.

Buzz...

The Thousand Blade of the Demon Sword condensed again, but compared to before, the Thousand Blade of the Demon Sword of the Demon Sword is only one-third of its size, and it looks very miserable.

"Treat."

Yang Dong thought, and the two weapons collided together. There was a light flowing above the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword, and began to absorb the power of the Demon Hammer in front of him.

The power of this demon hammer is above the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword, but with Yang Dong's suppression, its power cannot be emitted at all. He can only watch his own power be extracted bit by bit.

As time goes by, the momentum of the magic sword Thousand Blades becomes stronger and stronger, while the magic hammer becomes weak.

Click!

Click!

As the magic knife and Thousand Blades were continuously extracted, the magic hammer disintegrated and turned into pieces of fragments and scattered in front of Yang Dong.

Then it was refined into the new fragments of the Demon Sword Thousand Blade, completing only one-third of the Demon Sword Thousand Blade left.

Boom...

A few hours later, when the last blade tip was formed, the magic sword Thousand Blade was finally repaired, and its power went up to a higher level. A purple light flowed from the whole weapon, looking very strange.

Hurry!

The sword energy was emitted, and there were a few slight cracks in this space, and it was Yang Dong who did not stimulate its power. Once it was stimulated, the power would probably expand many times.

"receive!"

Yang Dong held the magic sword Thousand Blades, and all the power dissipated and turned into an ordinary long sword with countless cracks.

"I'm so cheerful?"

The kind-hearted god had moved back at some point. Looking at the figure that was not far away, she could not imagine that the sword that cut off the star domain just now was sent by the person in front of her.

A pseudo-emperor who opened the chain of void died under the sword of this ghost and god. This person's strength refreshed her cognition again and again.

But she didn't sigh for a long time, and she appeared in front of Yang Dong.

"Ghosts, thank you for saving your life."

Looking at Yang Dong in front of him, the kind-hearted god took a deep breath and said gratefully.

Judging from the powerful combat power that had erupted from cheerfulness before, the other party has been playing the mouse. Once she gets serious, she may not even have a chance to escape.

Thank you, she is sincere.

"No need to thank you, I just need an opponent."

Yang Dong turned his head and glanced at the kind god and said calmly.

In fact, he is not easy now. He cut such a sword. Now he is extremely tired, and his energy and spirit have all dropped to the critical point.

However, the gains were also obvious. After killing Kailang, he could feel that his cultivation level had moved forward one step further. As long as he recovered again, his combat power would be even more terrifying.

"Sure enough, was that an illusion just now?"

Looking up at the starry sky, Yang Dong thought to himself.

When I was fighting with Kailang before, the feeling of a battle between the great Dao seemed to be able to break through to the God Emperor in the next second was an illusion.

And it is very likely that the illusion caused by the will of the universe was to make the two fight to the end.

So, what benefits does this have for the entire universe?

Raising a Gu?

Yang Dong thought of this word inexplicably.

"Ghosts and gods, our gods need your help!"

Seeing Yang Dong fall into deep thought, the kind god gritted his teeth and finally sent a signal of help.

The other four of them could not shake the four symbols together. Except for the people in front of her, she could no longer think of a way to save the Shura God.

Originally, she was already desperate, but now Yang Dong's performance has rekindled her hope to save the Shura God.
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