Chapter 719: Fake Witch vs. Demon King of Nothingness

Amidst Westcott's ferocious expression, chilling darkness condensed in his hands, forming a small lump like a plant seed.

The moment this black lump appeared, even Lingyun could not help but furrow his brows; he sensed a power from this black lump capable of completely erasing everything in this world.

Severely wounded, Westcott finally unleashed his power completely at this moment, releasing the last and most terrifying Devil King—the Demon King of Nothingness. This Devil King possessed one of the most terrifying powers in the world, capable of erasing anything designated.

The moment the Demon King of Nothingness appeared, shuddering darkness spread continuously, and the space Lingyun had created began to be swallowed by this darkness. Yet, this space created by Lingyun was completely unable to exert any suppressive effect on this Devil King. Facing this darkness, Lingyun even felt that no matter where he ran, he would be annihilated along with this space.

"Hum—"

Amidst a low hum, ten layers of spiritual power shields of different colors appeared in succession before Lingyun, wrapping his entire body. However, under the erosion of the Demon King of Nothingness's power, the ten layers of shields shattered one after another, unable to withstand it even for an instant.

"It's useless, Swordsman. This is the most powerful Devil King in this world; even you cannot withstand the fate of being erased!" Seemingly because he was manipulating such a powerful Angel while severely wounded, a large amount of blood spilled from the wound on Westcott's abdomen, but he paid no mind to it, only staring at Lingyun with a ferocious gaze.

"The Demon King of Nothingness, truly powerful. However... Fake Witch: Myriad-Changing Mirror!" Lingyun extended his hand, and a broom with a mirror-like object attached to the front appeared in his hand.

"This is... the Witch's Angel?" Seeing the Fake Witch in Lingyun's hand, Westcott's brows furrowed slightly.

But soon, a scene that left Westcott dumbfounded appeared: the Fake Witch in Lingyun's hand began to deform rapidly, eventually turning into a small Light Ball that appeared before Lingyun. And from this small Light Ball, Westcott actually sensed the same aura as the Demon King of Nothingness. However, unlike the Demon King of Nothingness which radiated a dark aura, the Angel of Nothingness imitated by the Fake Witch before Lingyun radiated light of ten different colors, seemingly wanting to tear the darkness released by the Demon King of Nothingness to shreds.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is. You have gathered the spiritual power of the ten Spirits that have appeared until now, thereby obtaining power on the same level as me and God. In your current state, it would be no exaggeration to even call you the Third Origin Spirit!" Looking at the glowing Angel of Nothingness before Lingyun, Westcott laughed as if he had understood something. "So this was God's plan all along. As long as that boy gathered the ten types of Spirit Power, he would be able to obtain abilities equal to the Origin Spirit. Truly worthy of being God; it took a full thirty years to complete this plan. It really surprises me!"

Lingyun did not care what Westcott was saying now. Under his urging, the Angel of Nothingness released powerful colorful light, which entangled with the darkness released by Westcott's Demon King of Nothingness. The moment the two collided, a violent conflict erupted. Light and darkness intertwined crazily, causing this space to begin to tremble.

"Ugh—"

Westcott's expression changed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Although the purple flames on the wound on his abdomen had been suppressed by his spiritual power, they now burst open once again, and blood spilled out continuously.

Although the two powers of "Nothingness" were crazily consuming each other, some residual power would always strike the two of them. A powerful Protective Qi Shield stood around Lingyun; although the power spilling from the Demon King of Nothingness was crazily striking this Protective Qi Shield, the Protective Qi Shield formed by the condensation of ten types of spiritual power firmly blocked these spilled forces. Conversely, Westcott did not have such luck; he had already been severely wounded when Lingyun severed the Eternal Miasma Prison earlier, and now the power spilling from the Angel of Nothingness made his current state even worse.

"Westcott, you won't be able to hold on for long in your current state!" Lingyun said.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Westcott coughed lightly and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. "No, Swordsman, the battle hasn't reached its final stage yet! The outcome between us has yet to be decided. Moreover, you seem to have forgotten one very important thing, and that thing will inevitably become the key to your defeat!"

"No matter what kind of thing it is, as long as I defeat you within this time, won't that be enough!" Lingyun said indifferently.

"Is that so? Then try and see if you actually have that ability!" Westcott ignored his own injuries and once again increased the power of the Demon King of Nothingness.

Facing this situation, Lingyun's expression remained unchanged, and he simultaneously raised his own power; the Angel of Nothingness radiated brilliant light, completely sealing off the darkness of the Demon King of Nothingness.

Just as the two were holding out, a crisp 'Crack!' suddenly rang out in the arena. Upon hearing this sound, Westcott's eyes brightened, and he looked toward Lingyun's direction. A fine crack had appeared on the Angel of Nothingness before Lingyun at some unknown time.

Seeing this crack, Westcott knew his opportunity had arrived. He let out a low roar and urged the Demon King of Nothingness with all his might. The overwhelming darkness almost condensed into substance, piercing toward Lingyun's direction.

Lingyun snapped his fingers, and the Angel of Nothingness also shone brightly; endless light enveloped the entire space, easily blocking all of the Demon King of Nothingness's powerful attacks.

However, at this instant, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the Angel of Nothingness, and it finally collapsed into countless light spots and disappeared into the Void.

"As expected, the Angel copied by the Fake Witch is not as powerful as the original Angel!" Westcott looked at the light spots drifting before Lingyun, a crazy smile appearing on his face. "Now, Swordsman, do you still have any means to contend with my Demon King of Nothingness?"

"Well, things that are imitated are indeed unreliable at times!" Lingyun shook his head slightly, opened his hand, and a Long sword embedded with crystals of ten different colors appeared in his hand. "There really isn't a single chance to be lazy! Then, let's draw the final trajectory for this battle!"

Lingyun raised the Long sword, and terrifying spiritual power gathered around him. After being strengthened by Source Power, the spiritual power on his body had undergone a huge change, and a tree shining with light slowly appeared behind him.