Final Priesthood

Chapter 382: "Giant" Divine Weapon (Asking for Monthly Votes)

On the gray-white pyramid, the black-robed man holding a black crystal ball felt the powerful invisible aura erupting from below, and a light "tsk" sound came from under his black robe.

The blond man wearing a platinum mask beside him had no fluctuations in his eyes, just watching indifferently, occasionally looking down at the time.

It seemed that anything happening in front of him had no effect on him, and he was just a pure bystander.

"You are worthy of being their king, and you are really much better than them."

The black-robed man raised a hand from under his black robe and pointed at Lu Yuan's position casually, saying softly.

"It's really... a pleasant surprise."

As he pointed, the Pantheon apostles who looked like monsters around the bottom of the pyramid moved immediately as if they had received some orders.

The rest of the black-robed men did not move, and their status and position seemed to be higher.

In an instant, it seemed as if a fierce tide suddenly surged up and rushed towards Lu Yuan and his party.

The meat guardians following Lu Yuan all turned pale when they saw this scene.

Almost any of these Pantheon monster disciples who were rushing over were stronger than them, and two of them could easily strangle them.

Their body instincts made them want to retreat involuntarily.

As they retreated, Lu Yuan was the only one left in the field.

Facing the front.

From the perspective of an observer.

The current scene was like a black tide covering the sky and the sun, and Lu Yuan.

was a lonely reef standing in front of the black tide and about to be swallowed.

However, the next second.

"Bang!"

The airtight black tide suddenly exploded.

There was a flash of twisted light.

Then the second one

"Bang!"

The third one.

"Bang bang."

The fourth, fifth, and sixth one.

A bunch of red and white flesh and blood flowers exploded in the black tide, and corpses fell like raindrops.

Lu Yuan raised his feet and walked forward, towards the direction of the gray-white pyramid.

His face was very calm, and there were twisted lights flashing around him.

Every flash of light represented the explosion of a head and the fall of the headless body of a Pantheon monster acolyte.

In just a few breaths, the originally unstoppable and fierce black tide became fragmented.

It was as if it was forcibly broken and dispersed by an invisible force.

Lu Yuan's eyes were like still water, without any ripples.

His eyes were always focused on the direction in front of him, and he never looked at the attacks coming from both sides and behind.

The lv5 [Grandmaster Domain] is released, and any existence within a hundred meters of his body that tries to get close to him will be affected by the power of the domain, and their movements will be stagnant and slow until they become flying insects completely solidified in transparent amber.

Lu Yuan strolled leisurely.

The monster acolytes of the Pantheon are generally above the first level in strength. Even for him in his current normal state, he can harvest a large area of ​​weeds with just a wave of his hand.

[Divine Weapon] is particularly useful for this situation.

The golden invisible short blade condensed by mental power is faster than light and lightning, and it comes and goes without a trace. A thought can be a headshot, and the sense of pleasure is directly maximized.

The only drawback is that the current level of the [Divine Weapon] is only lv1, and it can only condense one.

Although the speed of "mowing the grass" is very fast, once the number of "weeds" around him increases.

For a moment, it feels a bit difficult to "mow" them all.

Lu Yuan thought about it, and bent his white and slender fingers and flicked them out casually.

A cluster of platinum flames flew out like fireflies, and then gently landed on a monster.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the monster acolyte that was pounced by the platinum fireflies was instantly covered by the blazing platinum flames, and then exploded with a bang, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and no bones were left.

lv1 [Gang Fire]!

Lu Yuan kept shooting out platinum Gang Fire, cooperating with the magic weapon.

Groups of platinum flames bloomed above his head, behind him, and around him.

Wherever he walked.

It was like a grand fireworks show composed of blood and fire.

Cruelty and beauty!

Lu Yuan walked forward for dozens of steps, and a long road of blood and flesh and corpses accumulated on the grass on both sides.

There were quite a few monster acolytes in the Pantheon, and Lu Yuan had forgotten whether he had killed dozens or hundreds of them.

Although their general strength was low, they could easily gather such a powerful force.

This made him more curious about the origin of the Pantheon organization.

Logically speaking, a supernatural organization with such background and strength should not be unknown.

But before this, he had never heard of the existence of the "Pantheon".

"Don't you feel sorry at all?"

At the top of the gray-white pyramid, the eleventh throne wearing a platinum mask overlooked the slaughter below and said expressionlessly: "I remember hearing you say before that your Pantheon is short of manpower, but now you are actively sending it up to be slaughtered."

"You don't understand."

The black-robed man holding a black crystal ball stared at the bottom and smiled and said: "What we really lack is the potential seeds that have the potential to become Pantheon God Messengers like me.

It is too easy to cultivate such low-level Pantheon servants, and you can have as many as you want.

Moreover, such low-level servants can't survive for too long.

If he likes it, let him have fun. "

The man in black robe said, gently pressing his fingers on the crystal ball.

In an instant, a cluster of flames suddenly lit up in the crystal ball.

Immediately afterwards, streams of rich and unparalleled dark cyan energy poured out from the crystal ball.

It was the "Power of Quetzalcoatl" that he had just sucked into the crystal ball, and now he easily summoned it out, like a blue link connecting to the unmoving men in black robes at the bottom of the pyramid.

With the injection of dark cyan energy, the bodies of these black-robed men immediately expanded.

The violent energy tore their black robes apart, revealing all kinds of strange and deformed characters.

No matter what the original appearance of these people was, their backs all broke open and feather-like wings quickly grew from them.

There are different numbers, some are a pair, some are just one, some are three or four, but the sizes are different. They look weird and evil.

Snake-like cyan scales also began to grow on their bodies.

But regardless of the degree of physical change, hurricane-like power surged around these Pantheon acolytes.

This force is sharp and sharp, cutting the air like a knife.

They roared and hissed like snakes, then quickly merged into the wind and joined the battlefield in front of them.

The Eleventh Throne at the top of the pyramid couldn't help but stare slightly when seeing this scene.

No matter how many times he sees this kind of operation, he can't help but be surprised.

There is no baptism of God's will, no complicated steps, and even the coexistence of multiple divine powers without any physical conflict.

This is simply incredible.

He took a deep look at the mysterious man in black robes beside him, and some thoughts in his heart began to waver. He considered whether the origin of the Pantheon was really as what the other party said. It was an unprecedented, ancient organization that carried the will of many gods in one breath. .

"As I get promoted, I start to feel pressure."

When those men in black robes who had been infused with the power of Quetzalcoatl joined the battlefield, Lu Yuan immediately felt a trace of pressure rising around him.

This part of the Acolytes of the Gods is obviously much stronger than the previous batch.

The general strength can have a leader among the third and fourth levels, and it can even reach the fifth level, or even the sixth level.

Moreover, they were all extremely fast, and they all rushed towards them. Some of them were almost as close as ten meters in front of Lu Yuan.

"The strength of level six under normal conditions is still a little low."

With a sudden thought, the [Divine Weapon] stabbed an Attendant of the Gods.

The latter immediately fell from the air with his head covered, his facial features distorted, and his expression was so painful that he howled for several seconds before dying of bleeding from his seven orifices.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head at the sight.

“I can’t even do a headshot anymore.”

He sighed softly and said to himself: "Then, let's improve."

In the clear eyes, the black pupils were divided into two, blooming and rotating quietly like lotus flowers.

【Double Flower Rotation】!

With the combination of spirit and energy, the flower of spirit in Lu Yuan's mind and the flower of qi and blood in his chest immediately expanded rapidly.

The mental power quickly breaks through.

From the original sixth level, to the middle level of sixth level, to the high level of sixth level.

Seventh and eighth levels

When it is about to break through to the ninth level.

"Buzz——"

In Lu Yuan's mind, the mysterious seal with the eye pattern left by Yu Wentong suddenly shone brightly.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood in an instant.

The seal that Yuwen Tong left in his body didn't have much power left after pulling him out of the "on the verge of collapse" death situation last time.

It's more of a reminder.

Hitomi-sama drew a line in his mind.

It is designed to tell him when his combat power increased through the secret technique reaches this limit.

Any higher and it will begin to consume his life potential, that is, his lifespan.

At this point the decision-making power was returned to his own hands.

It is up to him to weigh whether he wants to cross this limit or not.

"Hitomi-sama has good intentions."

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, feeling his rapidly expanding combat power, thinking about it, and finally decided.

"never mind.

This strength should be enough."

In his eyes, the speed of the double flower rotation slowed down slightly.

The rising energy, blood and mental power in the body stopped growing, and it was almost stuck at the peak of the eighth level.

"Uu——"

Lu Yuan exhaled gently, and the spiritual power that reached the peak of the eighth level surged out.

In an instant, the concentration of the Grandmaster Domain around him increased by several levels!

The extremely intense power of the domain spreads out like sticky molten glue.

In an instant, the figures of the servants of the gods who could still move freely in the realm changed from invisible to tangible, until they were completely frozen.

"Buzz——"

Lu Yuan raised his index finger.

The terrifying mental power belonging to the peak of the eighth level activates [Magic Weapon].

Surging mental power surged out, and the golden "dagger" that was originally only about a foot long expanded instantly.

Like blowing up a balloon, it suddenly grew to several meters long and was as big as a door panel.

The highly condensed spiritual light is almost turning from virtual to real at this moment.

Everyone could see that on Lu Yuan's raised fingertips, there was a large group of deep light that was constantly twisting.

It was also at the moment when the "Giant Sword Divine Weapon" was taking shape that a sharp aura descended on the audience.

Everyone in the field, no matter where they stood or what angle they were watching the battle from, all those participating in the battle could clearly feel a tingling sensation reaching their eyebrows at this moment.

Lu Yuan's figure seemed to be shrouded by an invisible but extremely dazzling light.

Even if you just look at him, your brain seems to be torn apart.

At this time, the black-robed man standing on the gray-white pyramid couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

The eleventh throne, which had been calm all the time, beside him couldn't help but be slightly moved, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"Huh? Upgraded.

Just right."

Below, Lu Yuan, who accidentally saw that the [Divine Weapon] on the occupation panel had been upgraded from the original lv1 to lv2, showed a slight surprise on his face.

But he soon regained his composure.

His eyes were slightly raised, and he looked around with an indifferent look.

Then

he stretched out his index finger and gently drew an arc in the air in front of him.

"Shua——"

The golden giant sword like a door panel disappeared instantly.

The invisible light that burst out in an instant was as dazzling as the sun.

It went out immediately.

Less than half a breath later.

"Bang! Boom!"

With Lu Yuan as the center, all the apostles of the Ten Thousand Gods in the field exploded at the same time.

Dozens of bloody fireworks bloomed.

A bloody, cruel, yet somewhat seductive scarlet radial pattern was imprinted around Lu Yuan.

One "sword".

Clear the field!

Behind Lu Yuan, the guardians of the Xiewu League looked at the scene in front of them with a dull look.

The brain fell into a brief blank, as if even breathing stopped.

For Lu Yuan, the Xiewu Emperor who suddenly "fell from the sky".

These guardians have complicated emotions.

On the one hand, they had to succumb to Lu Yuan's powerful force, and on the other hand, they had never completely abandoned their ambitions.

At least the two protectors, the meat and thunder, have always had the deepest thoughts in their hearts -

After learning how to achieve the true evil martial arts from the God Emperor Lu Yuan, one day they will have the opportunity to get rid of this state of being driven by others.

However, now.

The only remaining thought in the minds of several people is -

What virtue and ability do they have to be qualified to be with the person in front of them, to stand behind this person, and to follow him.

The top of the gray-white pyramid.

The black-robed man and the eleventh throne who saw this scene were also stunned.

The former was fine, and no specific emotional fluctuations could be felt under the black robe.

The eyes under the mask of the latter became a little straight.

Surprised, shocked, unbelievable

That expression was like an adult looking down at a group of children fighting, and watching, a ferocious beast suddenly jumped out of the boring and childish battle group in his eyes.

It pounced in front of him and punched him hard in the stomach, almost knocking his eyeballs out.

"Om--"

The golden giant sword that killed all the servants of the Ten Thousand Gods in one move reappeared.

With Lu Yuan's casual glance,

the terrifying and condensed twisted light disappeared again.

This time,

it went straight to the top of the pyramid!

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