Chapter 1423: Finale, No Choice

The 6 major sources have been docked for more than a hundred years, and day after day, the overflowing good fortune is gradually increasing.

"Yes!" Wang Xuan replied, the simple two words shook the whole world of Yin and Six, and he walked away through the sky in one step.

The source of the super myth that is being merged is magnificent, majestic, and boundless, but no matter how far away, all extraordinary people have heard his voice.

The new king will face off against the real king of the "Holy Mountain Realm", one of the three Guizhen fragments.

Attract the attention of the world!

This time is very different, everyone can feel that the atmosphere is extraordinarily dignified, it is not as simple as a duel, there seems to be a faint smell of blood coming out, is the real king going to die?

The 3 large fragments of Guizhen Land and the 4 piles of ashes in the Yangjiu realm are suspended near the Yinliu realm. Looking at it as a whole, it is vast and boundless.

Wang Xuanju is now outside the boundary of Yin Liu, and then, with one step, he has waded through many major universes and came to the deep space, which is wide enough as a battlefield.

He glanced at the end of the pitch-black void, the two newly arrived fragments of the land of return to truth, and the six untraceable shadow lands, all silent.

Some real kings may not be able to find them after careful investigation, but eight more sources have come and are dormant in the distance, and the situation is getting more and more complicated.

Wang Xuan didn't care whether they had colluded with some of the real kings from the 13 source lands earlier, he didn't care, and faced it calmly.

He intentionally glanced at it, which was regarded as "greeting", and hoped that everyone would be safe. If he really wanted to block his way and try to cut off his way, then the blood of the real king would surely be splashed into the deep space, and some immortal legends should be broken.

"Who are you, and what should I call you? The new king, or a disaster lord resuscitated?" In the distance, on the main peak of the majestic holy mountain, a tall figure spoke. At the foot of the mountain, there are brilliant civilizations, numerous dojos, and a vast and boundless land.

The sun, moon and stars are densely packed around the holy mountain, flowing slowly and undulating like endless fireflies dancing.

"Wang Xuan, the lord of No. 6 source, No. 1 local new king, call it whatever you want, but it has nothing to do with the disaster lord." Wang Xuan said flatly.

Near the shadow under the No. 6 source, the True King of Mechanics stood in the junction of light and darkness, looking half-yin and half-yang, his metal face was a bit stretched, and his expression was not very good-looking.

On the majestic holy mountain, following the gaze of the tall figure, the dusty stars along the way fell and dissipated. He was indeed very strong, and he declared his name, one word: wild.

He slowly pulled out the spear inserted on the main peak, and in the rusty spots, infinite light burst out, and a layer of dazzling ripples swept across the deep space from the spear shaft that broke through the ground.

Immediately, a sharp wave, accompanied by the cosmic burst of light, hit Wang Xuan. It was originally separated by an unknown number of major universes. The action of the wild king pulling out his spear had such terrifying power.

Even the 6-breaking power was terrified, and a hurricane was blowing in his heart. The strength of this wild king was too terrifying. With a slight movement, he could destroy countless civilizations in the universe.

Standing still in the deep sky, Wang Xuan stomped his foot, and the overwhelming light that overwhelmed the world immediately exploded.

Moreover, there was a terrifying wave of runes, centered on the left foot he stepped on, and rapidly expanded towards the holy mountain of the three Guizhen fragments.

If it is covered by this kind of bright texture, I am afraid that the source land will be exploded.

Holding the rusty spear in his hands, Ye Wang rushed out, facing the ripples, crushing the terrifying wave of runes, and extinguishing the terrifying sea of ​​light brought out by that foot.

He took the initiative to enter the deep space, no matter how cold the real king's heart is, the land behind him, the holy mountain is his territory, and it is impossible for the lair to have an accident.

The real king war broke out!

All the saints, Lu Po Da Neng, all lowered their heads, not daring to watch directly anymore, avoiding that kind of edge, and can only watch the battle indirectly through the delayed residual rhyme and hazy virtual scene.

Otherwise, their minds may be torn apart!

Not to mention ordinary monks, they all turned around, and obeyed the instructions of the supreme beings, emptied their minds, did not visualize, listen and watch, so as to avoid disaster.

Even if the true king is in a decisive battle at the end of the deep space, if a supernatural person looks at it, he may get burned. Even if an extremely strange person sees that kind of rune, he may be corroded and die suddenly.

The wild king's hair was disheveled, and the intertwined texture of the wheat-colored body shattered time and space. The so-called river of time suddenly snapped to his physical body, and the ocean of time evaporated in an instant.

This mighty true king fully embodies what it means to be a creature beyond the fate of cause and effect, not bound by time and space.

His eyes were cold, black hair fluttered in disorder, the rusty spear in his hand vibrated, a large area of ​​rust fell off, and the light shone across the world.

At the point of the spear, there are many overlapping grand scenes. If you look closely, Ye Wang seems to be holding countless big universes with his spear, hanging on the point of the spear, stabbing towards Wang Xuan.

This momentum is really creepy and terrifying, not to mention the saints, even the true kings of all walks of life are moved, the physical strength of the wild king frightens the world, who will fight against it?

In the arena, Wang Xuan was silent, standing on the spot, without moving his feet, but with his right hand sticking out, as if he was opening up the world, and nothing could stop him.

He grabbed the spear with his bare hands, and completely suppressed those heavy universes that seemed to be lifted, and it was difficult for all kinds of secret power to shake him.

Boom!

With a wave of his left sleeve, the countless overlapping universes hanging on the tip of the spear were completely shattered and turned into dust.

When seeing this scene, everyone's scalp was numb. How strong is this? The big sleeves move, smashing everything, and the world is unstoppable.

Moreover, there was an ear-piercing metallic sound. After Wang Xuan's right hand grabbed the spear point, his fleshy fingers did not have any wounds. Instead, the rust burst from the grip, leaving deep finger marks on the bright and terrifying spear point, tearing out deep grooves, and almost breaking the spear point off.

"The new king... is so brave!" This scene shocked some real kings, and they couldn't help but speak out. The young real king of the later generation felt too oppressive.

The wild king came with a spear in one arm, and after thrusting out violently, he was blocked in this way, and he quickly withdrew his spear.

At the spear's edge, divine light and flames splattered everywhere, and Wang Xuan's five fingers of his right hand pierced into the sharp spear's edge, imprisoning the spear and making it motionless.

Ye Wang was shocked. This was the first time he had encountered such a perverted opponent. This was the strongest real king weapon. It was actually damaged.

If he dared to hold the battle spear with one arm again, the spear would change hands.

With a click, the tip of the spear broke off and landed in Wang Xuan's right hand, with a few of his fingers still stuck in it, and the sparks and streamers that burst out pierced through the nearby big universe, creating a horrifying scene.

The wild king disappeared and appeared in the distance at the same time. He was as strong as he was silent, looking down at himself forging a weapon of more than a hundred epochs.

It actually broke off the sharpest part!

Even though the wild king was physically shocking, he himself did not dare to grasp the spear with his bare hands. What kind of monster is this new king?

The wild king stands in the distance, and a lamp appears in front of him, emitting a soft light, illuminating the dark void.

There is no mythical cause and effect here, but it has become gorgeous with the battle of the real king.

That lamp, simple and vicissitudes, although it is a concrete object, has gradually solidified, no different from a real object, it is actually in the shape of a human skull.

The real king was staring at it, and always felt that this skull lamp was something extraordinary. There were snow-white teeth pressing on the wick in the open mouth, and there were unpredictable Dao patterns flowing, which embodied the word "fate".

This is not the writing of any race, but the trace of the Dao, which the True King can recognize and understand its meaning.

At the end of the wick, which connects to the inside of the skull, there is a character for "luck".

As for the "lamp oil" in the skull, it was temporarily manifested by the wild king, and there was actually the figure of the new king.

"Lamp of life?" On the 3rd land, the blood king showed a strange color. This kind of method is definitely not something that ordinary people can use. There is no such method in the world.

Originally, the real king was not in the causal fate, but now the wild king is using the wick of mind as a guide, connecting with Wang Xuan, burning fate, this is to kill the opponent with terrible means.

All the kings looked serious. This is not a small incident. Are you going to kill the real king today?

Wang Xuan said coldly: "You and I met for the first time in this era. We had no entanglement at all, and we never met in the past. What you call today's discussion, you want to put me to death. Why?"

His face was indifferent, calm, without waves, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He has already noticed that today someone not only wants to weigh him, but now that the real king has killed him, he is destined to dye the deep sky red, and if someone wants to make trouble, then he will accompany him to the end!

It's no big deal, since that's the case, he won't be soft-hearted, he will kill all the way!

The identity of the wild king is placed here. He usually stands high and does not come into contact with the living beings. Now he is questioned like this. After a short hesitation, he said coldly: "You have offended an existence that should not be offended."

Both of them are true kings, he didn't hide it and said such a sentence.

Wang Xuan's spiritual eye became even more mysterious after reaching the real king's domain, staring at the wild king and then at the skull lamp. He looked through the dense fog, and saw a huge and boundless figure, very vague, extremely far away, once existed in reality, and disappeared into the slightest gap in the end.

His divine voice became colder and colder, and he said: "You really think of me, the disaster lord, in the real place, have you contacted the real world in advance, and sent down this residual rhyme?"

Even, the name of a disaster lord has already appeared in his mind—Jiao!

From this point of view, he was targeted by the other party when he was with God, or in other words, he was noticed by the other party when he attacked the cursed beast that was difficult to cross the boundary.

But this is the grievance between him and the prison. Now, have some people from the true kings of all walks of life been affected? To wade in muddy waters.

The 13 origins and the 8 newly emerged origins were all shaken. The disaster lord intervened in the present world? The reactions of the kings varied, and it was obvious that someone had known the news in advance.

This also means that the insider is probably an accomplice and will really end up, just like the wild king, they will target Wang Xuan, and there is more than one real king.

"Burning the lamp of life, trying to extinguish my true life is not enough!" Wang Xuan was not afraid of the remnant rhyme bestowed by the calamity—the skull lamp. He glanced around and said, "Who else wants to make a move?"

He was sure that there was malice in the dark, and the true king's will could have been concealed, but it could escape in this way. He sensed it, and it seemed that the killing intent was very strong.

"Since this is the case, I have no choice but to fight all the way through and send you on the road!" Wang Xuan's black hair fluttered, and with a clang, a large sword appeared in his hand.