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Chapter 165 Domineering Pharaoh

It’s like staying in your own house. No matter how high the construction skills you have, how can you build another skyscraper? At most, it’s just to build a small wooden house for children to play with. Only when you can really walk out of the house and enter a wider world can you be qualified to build skyscrapers! This is the same as the field of displaying the powerful Heavenly Soul.

But what did that human in the space do? The domain space he used was actually free from the constraints of rules, and could actually reach a range that was difficult for them to reach, and could actually spread the entire domain to several kilometers in a radius.

This is not counting. His field is obviously of extremely high grade. Unlike other saint-level comprehensions such as the small five elements, such as gold, wood, water, fire and earth, it is the dominant field! The wording and law-based field is fully controlled. Even among the gods of the two major civilizations, such fields are legendary. Only Misobudabi's "Emperor", the true strong man who has stepped into the Star Alliance and seen a wider world, has vaguely mentioned the horror field that belongs to the YY of the High Civilizations such as those who have seen in the Star Alliance!

Such a high-grade and such a large-scale range... This is just a heavenly soul, a holy level, which can actually control it?!

Even the great sacrifice god Domigull, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, still feels that the worldview is subverted. This is too incredible and cannot be explained by common sense.

"And, there is still hope!"

Old Zhang's eyes flashed. Domta, who was just trying to be buried with Wang Chong, even his nails were pinched white by himself. The six god-level hearts were all raised in an instant, and the six pairs of eyes were wide open, staring at the projection space without blinking.

The two terrifying forces in the space had collided with fire, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The earth with dozens of times density cracked slightly in the terrifying tremor. A huge crack was separated along the intersection of the two domain spaces, spreading around.

Solomon couldn't believe his eyes. He could feel the powerful sense of oppression from the other party's domain space. Even the invincible power in the Hydra Sword was difficult to suppress!

How is it possible! With the help of the power of the magic sword and the power of the higher civilizations outside the domain, I can't suppress a human of the same level?!

I can't bear it, absolutely cannot bear it. This Wang Chong must die!

A crazy aura spread endlessly on Solomon's body. He directly held the blade of the Hydra Sword with his left hand and pulled it hard. The sharp blade instantly cut his five fingers and palms into the sword body. Blood continued to overflow and soaked into the sword body.

After absorbing blood, the nine snake heads on the hilt of the Hydra Sword became even more ferocious and active, showing a greedy expression.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Solomon roared, and could see that the black marks had completely crawled through the blood vessel meridians. His whole face and his whole body were exposed, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying. At the same time, a more violent force suddenly surged out of the Hydra Sword.

boom!

The shadow space changed again, as if it had penetrated Solomon's blood, and turned blood red!

Wang Chong instantly felt that the shadow space that had been held back by him became stronger and stronger. The even balance was broken. Although it was not crushed instantly, the power of the magic sword had already shown signs of suppression. The balance in the air was no longer there, and the blood-red space actually began to push back, suppressing its dominant field and advancing step by step.

Wang Chong tried his best to activate the nuclear energy in the deified cells, but he still couldn't withstand the terrifying power. Wang Chong, who had the support of a special soul sea and deified cells, can be said to have reached the extreme of the self-cultivation of human civilization, but it is obvious that Solomon used not the power of human beings at all.

The blood-red field is constantly expanding, while the black and white dominant field is being pushed to shrink step by step...

The gods outside felt that their hearts were about to beating and explode. To be honest, they never thought that Wang Chong could reach such a level, just a holy level. Even Domta, who hated Wang Chong the most, could not help but feel a little admiration in his heart at this time, but the power of the magic sword was too powerful, as if there was no limit. What kind of assessment is this, it was simply hopeless!

Humans are a strange nation. Their average level is very average, but one or two wonderful and stunning existences can appear inexplicably, which are several levels higher than their own kind at once, making it difficult for other civilizations to accept. Wang Chong is also. Although he is an opponent or even an enemy, under common interests, the Octopus Man also hopes that Wang Chong can turn the tide and turn the world around.

It's strange. On the one hand, they knew in their hearts that such power was definitely not something that could be defeated by a saint level, but somehow, they always felt that there was hope. They were all old foxes who became spirits and had a keen intuition.

These are six god-level powerful men, including the octopus man who already hates humans. At this time, he inexplicably developed a certain degree of trust in a mere heavenly soul human. This is simply incredible, and even they themselves dare not believe it.

Wang Chong's realm space is constantly shrinking, and he is still persisting, as if he can hold on for a while, but he can already feel his limit. He thought that he could compete with the deified cells and dominant domain, but he was still a little worse. Although the other party's realm is not as high as himself, his strength is far beyond his limit and is not something he can resist.

Wang Chong sighed secretly, but there was no panic on his face. Although he didn't know what he was going to face before coming here, the things that could make Lao Zhang so cautious must be a life-and-death death. But Wang Chong was still able to remain calm. It was not heartless, nor was it stupid, but because he had enough confidence and preparation!

Isn’t it just borrowing the power of the magic sword? It seems that no one can help with any external force...

"Simba!" Wang Chong shouted lightly.

"Damn! I should have called me to appear early!" Simba in the soul sea had already been impatient. She had been preparing for so long and had worked so hard. If Lao Wang finally solved it himself, it would be really boring: "It's time to show a wave of real technology!"

It raised its little hand, and the glowing roulette of fate appeared in its hand, full of energy!

The Roulette of Destiny draws soul power, and the countless heavenly souls that Wang Chong faced at the beginning were all formed by soul power! Good guy, that battle was enough to recharge the Roulette of Destiny twice! In the past, it took a lot of hardships to accumulate a little, but now it is full!

In fact, Wang Chong has now understood that the Roulette of Destiny uses the soul as its energy, but the level is very high. He cannot understand some places even now, and has also made Wang Chong overturn his previous judgment. The Roulette of Destiny and Simba are not simple soul guards, and the Soul Guard does not have such a level that transcends civilization.

"Old Wang!"

"Judgement!" Wang Zhong was full of confidence in this judgment. After all, Solomon was just a heavenly soul, and his level was far inferior to Wang Chong himself. It is always much easier to judge the weak than to judge the strong.

"Hahaha, fate is like a hammer!" Simba shouted, kicking the pointer of the Roulette of Destiny: "Let's kick it over happily!"

boom!

The black and white pointer suddenly rotated, and the Roulette of Destiny started.

But in that space, the dominant realm that could not be held back, immediately began to collapse at the moment when King Zhongxin dispersed.

The blood-red space occupies an overwhelming advantage, and it squeezes and shrinks the dominant field in just a moment. The black and white dominant field, which could have extended hundreds of meters, was now compressed to Wang Chong's side, not even as much as the first three square meters!

"It's over..." Even the six gods who had inexplicable trust in Wang Chong, their eyes finally couldn't help but dim.

"Bastard!" Domta was strong, but his eyes were spitting out: "This is not an assessment, this is a deception!"

Yes, how could such a magic sword power be able to compete with the Saint level? No matter which civilization in the Star Alliance or which individual arranged it, he had no idea to let humans and Misobudabi pass the civilization assessment!

Dedicating three hundred years of faith and countless souls to wait for the next make-up exam? How to wait? Faced with such a completely unreasonable assessment, will it be disappointed again by dragging the development of the entire civilization? Even a super soul that is so stunning and despairing can't win. Even if you wait for another three hundred years, who can win?

Bang!

In the space, blood red had completely submerged everything, and the last trace of light from the black and white field had almost been completely swallowed up, leaving only an extremely tiny dot, but at this moment...

"...Huh?" Domiguel suddenly exclaimed softly.

I saw a ray of light suddenly explode from the remaining black and white dots, causing the overflowing blood-red space to shake slightly. Then, the dot became as big as a ball, the ball became as big as a basin, and the basin expanded back to the space...

boom!

The space exploded, and the black and white realm reappeared, as if the immortal little strongman had struggled out of the sea of ​​blood and completed his transformation, and his power was boundless, ten times that of the past, rebounding like a hurricane!

The blood-red space, which had previously completely occupied an overwhelming advantage, was as weak as tofu in the face of this rebounding dominant field. It was not a contest of magnitude at all, and it could even be said that there was no contest at all!

Where the black and white dominant domain expands, the blood-red space is like an egg hitting a stone, easily broken and smashed, and there is no way to feel the power of resistance.

Solomon was shocked, frightened by the crazy rebounding power of the realm, and crazily "transfusion" towards the Hydra Sword. But no matter how violent the power gushed out of the Hydra Sword was, it was like a whole level of power missing, no matter how much power it was, it was useless and could not stop the spread of the dominant realm!

This, how is this possible?!

Solomon's face was distorted with fear and could not believe it at all. In just three seconds, the black and white dominant realm had completely overwhelmed the other party and occupied the entire space!

The six god-level gods outside the Phoenix ruins were dumbfounded and could not speak. At their level, they had not encountered an "accident" for many years. Today, they were completely stimulated by a little guy. The octopus man's god-level looked at the two human holy mentors and felt indescribable envy and jealousy. Why, they don't have such people?

In the space, the heaven and earth were restored, and the feeling of the rich vitality was restored, but the blood-red space completely dissipated.

Wang Chong was floating in the air calmly, and the entire space was under his control. His frilled eyes looked at Solomon, who was covered with black marks on the opposite side, and pointed at the Nebula Sword from afar. The blood-red space was sealed back by himself, but Solomon was not injured. The energy that could be felt from the Hydra Sword was still endless, and the battle was not over yet.

Solomon there was still stunned, and suddenly he felt the murderous intent from Wang Chong and the sharp sword light.

The Hydra Sword in his hand was still restless, teasing his mind, trying to absorb Solomon's blood again, and trying to make him fight Wang Chong to death, but...

Bang!

Solomon threw it directly to the ground and raised his hands: "I admit defeat!"

Wang Chong was slightly stunned. Not only him, but also the gods who were still dumbfounded outside the Phoenix ruins were stunned.

As the chosen one who was parasitized by the Demon Sword, he was able to escape the control of the Demon Sword and actually gave up?

Ordinary people may not be able to, but he is Solomon, a guy who can be so rational that it makes people feel outrageous. The magic sword can devour his body, but it cannot control his heart and soul at all.

If it can bring benefits and ideal countries, Solomon is willing to sacrifice himself, but even a man can't handle such a bullshit civilization or a bullshit god!

"I am willing to give the magic sword!" Solomon did not hesitate. As the chosen one, he knew the so-called assessment and the beginning of everything. Whether it was humans or Misopardi people, they only care about the assessment. Giving up resistance now means simplifying the assessment process and turning success from "probability of existence" into facts. Even if they don't say thank you to themselves, at least they won't hate them too much. They will stay in the mountains without fear of burning fire!

"What the seniors are looking for is the Angel of Doom, that wing, it is the incarnation of this sword. Just destroy this sword."

Wang Chong was also stunned. He underestimated Solomon's ambition and reason. He was not an ambitious person or a lunatic. He was just a lunatic!

"Hahaha! possession is just forced. I am a human after all. I can fight against the temptation of the magic sword. Why not save some trouble for humans? This does not violate the rules!" The black lines on Solomon's face were constantly dissipating, and the original hideousness disappeared. It could quickly adjust from that state, and act so naturally. It was simply the level of the movie emperor: "Of course, if you still want to kill me, I won't resist!"

He said as he closed his eyes and carried his hands on his back, as if he had completely handed over his life to Wang Chong.

This is a bet, but Solomon is sure that the person who knows you best is your opponent. Solomon knows Wang Chong too much. Although he has a lot of blood in his hands, as long as he can give him a reason to not kill, he usually won't really kill. Facing a human "meanor" and especially when Wang Chong obviously doesn't know the whole thing very well, he has a great chance of surviving, at least he is much more likely to be completely swallowed by the demon sword or be killed directly by Wang Chong.

He frowned when he saw Wang Chong.

Wang Chong did hesitate for a moment. Solomon's actions surprised him a little, but he was only surprised for a moment. To be honest, he really had ten thousand reasons to kill Solomon, and the things he did were no longer something that a few words could do.

The hesitant expression paused on Wang Chong's face for a few seconds, and the Nebula Sword was raised. He was no longer the rookie on CHF. Leaving Solomon is the root of chaos in the world. Kill him and not hurt the Taoist heart!

A look of surprise flashed across Solomon's face, but before Wang Chong could do it.

Buzz buzz buzz ~~

The Hydra Sword that was thrown by Solomon on the ground actually started to tremble wildly and buzzed. Wang Chong's move came as a pause, and Solomon looked at the ground in surprise.

bass!

The sword light flew, and the Hydra Sword actually jumped up from the ground and instantly pierced Solomon's heart!

"Waste! Waste! Waste!"

There was an angry, terrifying voice, as if it came from the sky, through the Hydra Sword, with a throbbing that penetrated the soul, resounded throughout the space, constantly piercing Solomon's heart and even directly hitting his soul.

The originally confident face instantly became surprised and frightened, with endless unwillingness. He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound.

Bang!

The crazy power exploded from the Hydra Sword. A generation of pride in the Caesar Empire was instantly blown to pieces by that force and turned into powder. With his ambitions, Wang Chong still saw Solomon's obsession. He probably thought he was the son of destiny until the last moment.

boom……

The scattered flesh and blood powder was reorganized in the air and turned into a faint phantom. With huge wings unfolding behind the phantom, a more powerful and terrifying aura spread out from the sword even more powerful than Solomon in his prime just now!

"Old, Lao Wang~~" Simba's voice was trembling.

Wang Chong was also shocked. He was now exhausted from his soul power and his body was exhausted. He had used the Roulette of Destiny at the bottom of the box. He was already at the end of his strength. How could he face an enemy stronger than Solomon?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before Wang Chong's despair spread, six figures flashed in the air in an instant.

Domiguer, Domta, Lao Zhang, Jimo Saint Tutor... The six gods who have been waiting in the Phoenix ruins appear at the same time!

Unlike the hostile gaze that octopus man always looked at Wang Chong, even Domta, who hated Wang Chong the most, looked at Wang Chong at this time, his eyes were soft and favored, as if he was looking at his own son!

Lao Zhang's hearty laughter rang in the air: "Hahaha, okay! Wang Chong, you didn't embarrass humans, it's great, let's leave the rest to us!"

The Great Sacrifice God could not contain the smile on his face, and waved his hand slightly at Wang Chong. The restriction power of the space was triggered, and the exhausted Wang Chong was instantly teleported directly out. The next one was still a bloody battle, but everyone was ready to sacrifice for civilization!

The light and shadow in front of him flashed, and Wang Chong had already appeared next to the teleportation array of the Phoenix Ruins. Two giant pillars towering into the clouds appeared in front of him. The terrifying magic sword, the six god-levels, could no longer feel it.
Chapter completed!
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