Chapter 1187 The End!
At this moment, the world seemed to freeze!
Everyone gasped as they saw a pair of dragon claws about to pierce Jiang Chen's throat!
"Brother Chen!"
"Xiao Chenchen!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Xiao Dong's soul lock was floating in the air, and Tang Shishi raised her hand to intercept it.
But it was already too late.
The sharp claws of the ghost emperor's remnant soul stabbed Jiang Chen, and he saw a gap in Jiang Chen's throat.
The ghost emperor's remnant soul smiled ferociously, like a bloodthirsty madman.
The hearts of everyone in Chang'an were completely chilled.
At this moment, a black golden light suddenly erupted from the center of Jiang Chen's eyebrows with demonic energy!
The wound on Jiang Chen's neck was instantly healed by the Purple Emperor Immortal Vine, without even a drop of blood flowing out.
The next second, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
Golden light circulates, and the dragon's pressure radiates out!
The ghost emperor's remnant soul was stunned for an instant and took a small step back.
With this moment of effort, Jiang Chen turned over and sat up, his shoulders already resting on the two A-Leng's small hands.
Zheng!
Two rays of light, black and white, rose into the sky and intertwined under the starlight.
When the energy stabilized, the rising light slowly fell and merged into Jiang Chen's body.
The first thing that caught his eye was the huge cross like a scar on Jiang Chen's chest.
Jiang Chen's skin reflected black light, and his wrists and arms were surrounded by golden accessories.
A pair of pure angel wings on the back are surrounded by golden patterns, and the wing bones are inlaid with platinum blades. The demonic energy is shaped like a raging fire, burning blazingly.
"laugh!"
Under his dark face, Jiang Chen smiled softly, revealing a row of white teeth.
The cross on the chest instantly shined brightly, and the divine power burst out.
The tip of the cross formed a halo, surrounding Jiang Chen's neck, connecting his arms like a tattoo to his palms, turning into two crosses.
Two jet-black dragon horns soared into the sky, with a golden halo of gods above their heads.
The ghost emperor's remnant soul was stunned for a moment.
"Jiang Chen! You are worthy of being my chosen one! You actually already have the posture of a god!"
Jiang Chen snorted coldly and chuckled.
"Posture? Do you think I have no posture?"
"Then come and experience it for yourself!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen clenched his fists, with two golden crosses floating in his palms.
The dark demon who fell into the abyss has mastered the angel's Cross of Holy Light.
The two merge into one, this is the power of judgment!
At this moment, the space froze, and everyone in Jiang Chen's eyes stopped moving.
The next moment, the world turned pure white.
In the pure white world, countless colorful silk threads surround it.
Golden represents money and destiny.
Orange represents the setting sun.
Green represents vitality.
Purple represents dying.
There is another kind that is the most unique and the most common for Jiang Chen.
Dark, line of death!
Thousands of black threads are entangled in the world, like a mess.
Jiang Chen walked along these thin threads with a smile and randomly pulled a black thread.
It looked very casual, but Jiang Chen's whole body was covered with a protective light.
The power of judgment!
With the power of judgment, in this world of lines, he is the king of lines!
In other words, in this realm, Jiang Chen judges anyone's fate!
Shh~ la la la ~
Jiang Chen whistled and hummed an unknown song.
He put his hands behind his back and pulled up a black silk thread, with a ferocious smile on the dark demon's face.
With a naughty and relaxed look, he walked up to the Ghost Emperor's remnant soul, holding the thread in his hand.
"The remnant soul of the Ghost Emperor, I will judge you!"
"You are found guilty! Death penalty!"
At this moment, the black silk thread on his hand squirmed flexibly like a snake.
The next moment, this active black thread was like a leech, biting to death on the head of the ghost emperor's remnant soul.
"It's done!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly.
In an instant, the air returns to flow and the world returns to color!
Jiang Chen returned from the strange space, and the holy light and demonic power in his body were already very weak!
This weakness is already obvious and perceptible.
Jiang Chen stumbled, Xiao Dong, Li Xiaofu, Tang Shishi, and everyone quickly used their strength to stabilize Jiang Chen.
"Hehehehe!"
The weak Jiang Chen laughed continuously like he was drunk.
The ghost emperor's remnant soul was instantly shocked.
"Jiang Chen! What did you do to me!"
As the remnant soul of an ancient powerful man, it can exert its own power to influence the movement of the stars.
Jiang Chen imposed a fate on the ghost emperor's remnant soul in the online world, and he would be discovered by the ghost emperor's remnant soul in an instant.
But the ghost emperor’s remnant soul simply cannot understand the power of fate!
At this moment, it finally understood that Jiang Chen had more than just the posture of a god!
"Let's do it!" The ghost emperor's remnant soul spread his hands.
To Jiang Chen's surprise, not only did it not resist, but it accepted it calmly.
There is no hint of sadness or loss in the form of expression.
Jiang Chen instantly understood that it had accepted its fate!
"cut!"
"Do it, Xiao Dong! It's guilty!"
Jiang Chen was also at the end of his strength and could barely maintain the state of being possessed by both gods and demons.
Xiao Dong was doubtful.
It slowly stepped forward, its whole body covered with a layer of frost armor, like a resurrected Frost Knight from the Middle Ages.
The knight slowly stood up and stepped onto the huge ice lion beast transformed by the nine witch babies.
Clang!
The huge forehead protectors merged with a clang, and the curly blond hair floated outside the armor.
Zheng!
The soul chain lingered and condensed into a giant heavy sword behind the Lich King, which was a bit taller than Xiao Dong's height and almost as wide as Xiao Dong's shoulders.
Now it is Jiang Chen's executioner!
Like a female knight, she steps forward unswervingly to deliver the final judgment to the prisoner!
Zheng!
The cold light appears!
The soul sword points toward the sky, and the dead wail under the sword!
Ice-cold energy suddenly burst out of Xiao Dong's body.
As he watched, Xiao Dong was about to kill him with one sword!
The ghost emperor's remnant soul suddenly smiled.
"Hehehehe! Although I don't know how you killed me! But do you think this can prevent Blue Star's fate from changing?"
"The killing star has arrived, and Blue Star's fate has been decided!"
"Without my ghost clan, you will definitely die!"
"Hahahaha! The last hope is shattered!"
"No one can fight it!! No one can escape it!"
"Finally!"
Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly widened.
"Xiao Dong..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant sword in Xiao Dong's hand had already been chopped off!
Zheng!
Time suddenly froze.
The body of the ghost emperor's remnant soul was split in half from the middle, and the two heads smiled strangely, with neither anger nor unwillingness in their eyes.
Quite the opposite, its eyes were full of ridicule!
Jiang Chen held his forehead.
At the same moment, Aleng's possession was released.
At the same time, the ghost emperor's remnant body, which was split into two halves, immediately turned into powder.
It despised humans until the very last moment of its life.
In mid-air, the Yin Tiger Talisman was floating, and Jiang Chen waved his hand and flew towards Jiang Chen.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's brain seemed to be struck by thunder, and the pain was excruciating!
Countless images rushed through his mind, but Jiang Chen always remembered the ghost emperor's last words before his death.
"Finally!"
Jiang Chen looked painful and repeated unwillingly.