Chapter 913: Dual Swords (Part II)

Watching Lingyun retreat one after another, a trace of pleasure could not help but appear on Moqi's face.

Although Lingyun, holding dual swords, had already approached the God King rank infinitely, he was not a God King after all; when facing him, there existed a natural phenomenon of being suppressed.

"Is it really not going to work?" Lingyun shattered the last Death Phantom and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Sword Spirit Fusion!" The golden light in Lingyun's eyes grew stronger, and two beams of light of different colors rose from his body.

"Has it finally come to this? Destruction Slash!" Liuli's right hand gently wiped across the Destruction Scythe, and terrifying Destruction Power was released from her body.

The Destruction Scythe swept out a deadly ray of light, directly slicing the Underworld Envoy in front of her into two halves. Afterward, Liuli's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

The Three Illusion Gods, who were entangled with the Underworld Envoys, let out a long roar in unison and likewise turned into streams of light, disappearing into the horizon.

The Underworld Envoy, having lost its enemy, let out a roar and charged toward the ground below.

"Sorry, this road is blocked!" Luo Yexi, Busujima Saeko, and Esdeath appeared simultaneously in front of the Underworld Envoy, blocking their path.

"What is this?" Watching the four streams of light of different colors approaching rapidly, a bad premonition rose in Moqi's heart.

Death Force rose from his body, turning into several huge palms in mid-air, reaching toward the direction of the streams of light.

The streams of light formed by the Three Illusion Gods collided violently in mid-air, turning into a white stream of light. The white stream of light suddenly accelerated and crashed fiercely into the palms formed by the Death Force; only a few roars were heard, and the palms were instantly shattered into pieces.

"Destruction Scythe!" Liuli flashed and appeared on Moqi's left, the scythe in her hand slashing toward Moqi with the force of thunder.

Harakhti also suddenly appeared on Moqi's right, and dazzling light was released from her hands, shining toward Moqi.

Moqi grabbed with both hands, and the Death Force turned into a huge vortex around him, directly knocking both of them away.

The two who were knocked away turned into two streams of light again and merged directly into Lingyun's dual swords. In an instant, the dual swords in Lingyun's hands released dazzling light, and a terrifying aura rose from Lingyun's body; Lingyun also stepped out that step, reaching the God King rank of the God-Given Continent.

In an instant, the terrifying power pierced through the firmament, and the massive Death Qi that had emerged after Moqi ascended to God King was struck by this power and dissipated completely. The entire world became a bit brighter at this moment, as if celebrating the birth of a new God King.

"You, you actually?" Seeing that Lingyun could reach the God King rank without the help of the World Essence of the God-Given Continent, Moqi could not help but widen his eyes.

"Are you surprised already?" Lingyun raised his head, his hair turning completely silver-white, and a powerful aura surged continuously on his body.

"Whoosh—" Lingyun's figure appeared in front of Moqi instantly, and the dual swords drew gorgeous trajectories, enveloping Moqi's body.

Moqi grabbed with both hands, and a huge Grim Reaper Scythe appeared in his hands; he kept waving the scythe in his hands, resisting Lingyun's attacks.

Lingyun danced his dual swords, drawing deadly sword marks, continuously strangling toward Moqi's direction. The sword lights overlapped, making Lingyun's sword momentum increasingly powerful, suppressing Moqi firmly.

Although Moqi was the Underworld King of the End, he was more adept at casting spells from a distance and manipulating the massive Undead Legion to drag down his opponents with human-sea tactics. But now he encountered a huge problem: being of the same God King rank, the ordinary Undead Legion could not play any role against Lingyun at all, and Lingyun stuck firmly to his side from beginning to end, fighting fast with fast, leaving him completely unable to spare a hand to cast spells.

It was not that Moqi had not thought about trying to take Lingyun's attacks head-on and then casting spells during that time, but the two swords in Lingyun's hands were truly a bit strange, making him afraid to be hit easily. The sword mark left on him by the Creation Sword just now had not yet disappeared!

"Four Symbols Dragon Sword Art!" Lingyun slashed heavily with one sword onto Moqi's scythe, and at the moment Moqi's body staggered, water, fire, wind, and thunder emerged simultaneously from his side, turning into giant dragons and biting toward Moqi.

A flash of ferocity crossed Moqi's eyes, and the scythe in his hand swung; pale white light gathered on the scythe, and he instantly slashed four times in succession.

Signs of graying appeared on the giant dragons hit by the blade light, and it began to spread rapidly, eventually disappearing slowly into the air.

"Underworld King Judgment!"

After defeating the Dragon Sword, the scythe in Moqi's hand was raised abruptly, and a huge Underworld King phantom appeared behind Lingyun. The Underworld King stretched out his palm and pinched Lingyun into his palm at once. Runes emerged around Lingyun; this was the Underworld King's judgment ability, intending to judge Lingyun's sins.

"A mere Underworld King cannot judge me!"

The Source Power on Lingyun, who was bound in the hand of the Underworld King phantom, surged crazily; the runes had just emerged from around Lingyun when they were completely eroded by the Source Power and disappeared into the Void.

Afterward, Lingyun raised the Destruction Sword in his hand, and the vast Source Power gathered crazily on the sword body, forming a three-inch sword aura. Lingyun raised the Destruction Sword and slashed heavily toward the direction of the Underworld King phantom.

"World End!"

The moment the sword light was slashed out, the space in front of Lingyun began to collapse, and the terrifying Destruction Power swept out, crashing heavily onto the Underworld King phantom. Amidst the crisp sound of shattering, countless cracks appeared on the Underworld King phantom, and Moqi, whose will was connected to the Underworld King phantom, could not help but let out a muffled groan, with dots of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"It's not over yet!" After breaking the Underworld King phantom, Lingyun's figure pierced through the Void, his right hand holding the Creation Sword high, and he appeared in front of Moqi.

Behind Lingyun, a phantom slowly emerged; that was a big man holding a giant axe in his hand. However, the big man's figure only appeared for an instant before collapsing into countless light particles. The light particles swirled rapidly behind Lingyun and finally condensed into Lingyun holding the Creation Sword.

"Take another move from me, Heaven Opening Earth Splitting!"

The phantom behind Lingyun stepped forward and merged with him suddenly. At the same time, the Creation Sword in Lingyun's hand also slashed down with an indomitable momentum.

Moqi's pupils shrank into a tiny point in an instant; from the aura of this sword of Lingyun's, he actually felt a power of opening up a world. This opened world was not a world like the God Realm that had to depend on the God-Given Continent to exist, but that kind of truly complete world, a world that could drift freely in the River of Time and Space.

"Underworld King Protection!"

With the death crisis approaching, the Death Qi on Moqi's body boiled crazily, constructing one barrier after another in front of him. This kind of barrier was extremely tough, and even an existence of the God King rank could not easily break it.

However, the barrier on which Moqi had pinned his high hopes was somewhat insufficient in front of the power of Heaven Opening Earth Splitting; Lingyun's blade slashed down directly, splitting Moqi's protective barrier like a hot knife through butter, continuously approaching Moqi's direction.

At the moment the blade reached him, a look of ruthlessness flashed in Moqi's eyes, and a blurry world appeared between his hands, suddenly meeting Lingyun's blade.

Amidst a violent roar, dazzling light directly swallowed Moqi's figure. When the light faded, Moqi was half-kneeling on the ground, his face full of disbelief. A blood line spread downward from the top of his head, eventually slowly splitting his body into two halves.