Chapter 525 Sword of Judgment

Chapter 526 Sword of Judgment

I don’t know how many people have sacrificed, experienced how much pain and torture.

At this price, the Holy City barrier was finally taken back from the hands of the abyss!

God’s way has been prepared.

His path has been straightened.

Ye Qingxuan heard the bell in his hand ringing in his ear.

The complex and ancient melody emerged from the ‘ultimate authority’ above and poured into his consciousness.

That was… a magnificent movement that was beyond words!

In an instant, countless musical theories of birth and death occupied his soul, urging his body to play, to chant, to release this chapter representing miracles.

So, in the Central Cathedral, countless lines of thought extended from Ye Qingxuan’s body and connected to countless piano keys. With dexterity and smoothness that he could hardly imagine, he manipulated this unprecedented huge instrument and guided the organ to play the solemn and majestic symphony.

The melody shook the Holy City, and countless musicians cried out in astonishment.

The Holy Spirits under the Nine Lands all raised their heads at the same time, looking towards the place where the sun was.

This is...

——"The Ninth Symphony"!

The "Ninth Symphony·Prologue" composed by the first Red King!

From Ye Qingxuan's fingertips, following his will, it was played from the control center of the Central Cathedral, and echoed in this steel city.

Wherever it passed, all churches, buildings and facilities burst out with echoes.

Holy City!

This is the Holy City!

The Holy City has awakened!

The spirituality sleeping in the deepest part of the Holy City has re-condensed, and thousands of bells have been rung at the same time, interweaving a complex music theory that mortals can hardly imagine.

The countless music theories run in this steel city, like the blood flowing in the body of a giant.

At that moment, this city finally opened its eyes.

It was like the messenger of God finally came to the world.

Behind Ye Qingxuan, the burning holy emblem suddenly expanded and floated between heaven and earth, like an artificial sun!

This is the authority that only the Red Kings of all generations can master.

Even if it is just the prologue, it is enough to call upon the power represented by the sacred cauldron, the foundation of the seven systems of musicians!

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

In front of the holy emblem burning like the scorching sun, Ye Qingxuan was immersed in the magnificent music, roaring and declaring along with the voice in his heart, making the thunderous roar resound between heaven and earth!

"Baptize the brood of venomous snakes in the name of the Holy Spirit and fire!"

"Go and break them with an iron rod, smash them like potter's pottery!"

In the prologue of the Ninth Symphony, which is based on the Holy City barrier, the spirituality poured into Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, allowing him to transcend the narrow human perspective, be endowed with infinite light and infinite heat, and overlook the world!

"Tell those who are here, and those who are not here, that this is the only truth and gospel in the world! Those who do this are righteous!

——Those who die for this can be redeemed!"

He stretched out his hand.

So, above the earth, the sound of the horn roared.

Countless stakes rose from the ground like a forest, silver nails fell from the sky, emitting cold light, and then, the purifying flames gushed out from the stakes.

From here to there.

From one end of the earth to the other end of the earth.

Everything you see is burning flames.

It was as if the day of judgment had descended on the earth, so flames gushed out from the silent earth, giving all sinners equal and merciful purification!

Ye Qingxuan raised his head, and behind him, the burning wheel of the holy emblem was running, like the friction of steel, emitting a magnificent loud noise.

So, the barrier shook.

Rising from the central cathedral, the roaring melody penetrated the activity layer, the creation layer, the formation layer, and the outflow layer, and endless light flowed out from the sun disc.

Like a waterfall.

The light poured into the barrier, sweeping across, igniting the black clouds in the sky, burning through the dark fog in the abyss, and completely destroying all the evil demons!

Until the end, it went upstream, and then towards the huge tree shadow that covered the sky...

- Throw the sword!

As the scriptures say: Prepare the way of God and make His path straight. Just because the kingdom of heaven is near, God will cast the sword of righteous judgment on the world from the opened gate!

The sword blade turned in all directions, glowing with light and flames, forward! Forward! Forward again!

If there is the earth in front, it will penetrate the earth, and if there is the sky in front, it will ignite the sky. It will penetrate the nine layers of hell and tear apart the endless abyss. It will burn all sins to ashes!

Boom!

A huge crack that runs through the front and back emerges from the trunk of the Abyss Black Branch.

On the trunk, Monty's strange face has been completely burned to ashes, and only the shrill screams spread with the withdrawal of the figure.

Then, endless light rushed out from the inside of the Abyss Black Branch.

From the inside out, the projection was completely torn into pieces, sweeping away all the haze of the abyss!

Monty's projection in the material world was completely destroyed and lost its last foothold.

In the sea of ​​ether, the huge trunk that runs through the material world and the ether world collapsed inch by inch. Even the main body far away in the abyss suffered indelible tragic trauma.

The abyss boiled, and the Abyss Black Branch rooted in the deepest part screamed, pulling out a bone-white dead branch, and threw it towards the material world with hatred!

Target, Ye Qingxuan!

That was a part that Monty tore off from his body, absorbing thousands of years of corruption, evil thoughts, and even a ray of the origin of the Hundred Eyes.

Since his birth, Monty has only grown three branches in total.

The dagger that was originally given to Ludovico to assassinate the Pope was just one of them!

Now, the dignified dark nobles have capsized in Ye Qingxuan's gutter, and even made a mistake that is more stupid than Paganini. He immediately went crazy and wanted to teach Ye Qingxuan a lesson that he would never forget at all costs!

But in front of Ye Qingxuan, the light of the barrier flowed and condensed out of thin air.

The melody of the Requiem resounded throughout the Holy City.

Holy! Holy! Holy!

The nine-fold holy domain was formed in an instant, and there was even a barrier in front that gathered the power of all the bell towers in the Holy City.

In an instant, the corrupt branches broke through the air.

Along the way, the sea of ​​ether was temporarily stained with a layer of dark green light.

Then, countless bright lights flashed and annihilated.

The holy city shook, and the light flowed on the huge barrier, resisting the impact of the corrupt branch. But the branch was alive, and it could even be said to be Monty's clone. It stripped away the great prestige when it came, and even abandoned most of its power, turning into a ray of black light, swimming like a living snake.

It took advantage of every opportunity, just like taking root in a boulder, drilling into the weak point of the music theory connection, penetrating the barrier, and heading towards Ye Qingxuan's nature.

In a flash, Ye Qingxuan's holy domain was penetrated one after another.

One layer, two layers, three layers...

But as the domain shattered, a new domain was born. Ye Qingxuan pulled the music theory of the clock tower, as if thousands of masters were resonating with him. In a short moment, I don't know how many domains collapsed and were born again.

Until the end, the domain had become a long and narrow one, like a box, with the dim black light embedded in it layer by layer.

Unable to move.

Like a dragon trapped in a shallow shoal, a tiger in a cage.

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pressed on the black branch of corruption through the Holy Domain - nature interference!

Then, the branch of corruption, which contained the essence of Timon's music theory and even the essence of the abyss, trembled, curled and twitched angrily in the 'box', but still could not get rid of Ye Qingxuan's music theory.

Until the end, it collapsed with the Holy Domain and turned into a phantom of a dead branch, which fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands and was played with by him over and over again.

"What a good thing." He stared at the furious Monty in the etheric world, smiled and waved: "It's shameful to give such a good gift before leaving.

Goodbye, I won't see you off."

Roar!!!

The figure of the black branch of the abyss disappeared.

The world was completely silent.

It was not until this moment that Ye Qingxuan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and pant tiredly.

Finally...

It's over?

No, it's not.

The real boss has not shown his face yet, and he just drove away a small minion, so don't make such a joke.

For the real two parties, this is not even the beginning.

Even so, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel proud.

The previous blow destroyed the projection of the Abyss Black Branch in the material world, and even beat this Dark Lord back to the etheric world.

This is the second Dark Lord who fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands.

Monty said that there are already four Dark Lords in the Abyss who hate him to the bone. I really don't know who I have offended besides Paganini. If the two incarnations of the Hundred Eyes are also included in the Dark Lords, now there are already six Abyss bosses who regard me as a thorn in their eyes?

Even Ye Qingxuan himself finds it incredible.

It's really weird.

Until this moment, the abundant power and endless energy faded like a tide and disappeared without a trace. With the end of the ninth symphony, he also broke away from that wonderful state.

Recalling the short tens of seconds just now, it was like an illusion.

Ye Qingxuan seemed to have transformed into a god, controlling the earth, water, fire and wind, and controlling the meaning of everything. But now, the originally clear memory quickly blurred.

Like a dissipated dream.

But at least...

He looked down at the ultimate authority in his hand.

The repaired holy city barrier was still in his hands.

"Such a big battle, but it didn't lure you out?"

He opened his eyes from the core of the central cathedral, stretched out his hands, pressed on the keys that surrounded him from all directions, and whispered softly:

"Then let me see... where are you hiding?"

As the hands flexibly played, the organ burst into a roar.

In the underground machine room of the Central Cathedral, a loud noise resounded. The boiling steam rushed through the pipes like a torrent, penetrating through the layers of diverter valves and pipes, and impacted the reeds, causing them to burn red, vibrate, and burst out with sharp sounds.

Thousands of sharp sounds overlapped together, like the hub of the barrier, allocating resources from all over and gathering them in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Until the end, he once again saw the huge nebula of the Central Temple.