King: Unlimited sign-in, the Queen is crowned at the beginning

Chapter 138: Punishment on Behalf of Heaven

"Thunder falls."

Jiang Mingche roared, and thousands of thunders surrounded him.

His hair was flying, his black robe was rustling, and his expression was solemn.

Like a demon god that came from ancient times.

Countless purple divine thunders fell from the sky, cutting through the clouds and piercing the night sky.

The thunder was earth-shaking and lasted for a long time.

With a loud "boom", the chess game that Ming Shiyin was proud of was directly shattered by the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

A giant black hole several dozen meters long appeared above the chessboard.

The chess game was broken, and Ming Shiyin also suffered severe backlash.

He spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood with a "wow" sound, and his face turned pale.

Sikong Zhen seized the opportunity and struck Ming Shiyin's lower abdomen with a thunderbolt.

Ming Shiyin suffered a severe backlash and was unable to resist Sikong Zhen's thundering attack.

The body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell into the void.

After flying backwards for several hundred meters, Ming Shiyin's body fell heavily on an attic on Zhuque Street.

Under the influence of the huge recoil force, the attic collapsed directly, and a cloud of dust flew up.

Ming Shiyin's figure was also submerged in the attic, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive...

Miyamoto Musashi kept waving the two swords in his hands, and countless sword energy came out from the two swords, constantly attacking the vital points of Marco Polo and Wei Ye.

Wei Ye and Marco Polo both have only Platinum I level of cultivation, and are no match for Miyamoto Musashi.

With the two of them working together, they were able to barely resist Miyamoto Musashi's attack.

Ever since Jiang Mingche gave him some pointers that day, Miyamoto Musashi also realized the shortcomings of his swordsmanship.

After practicing hard these days, my sword skills have improved significantly.

The two swords chopped down continuously, and bursts of trembling sounds continued to come from the surrounding void.

"The art of sword drawing."

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes narrowed and he seized the opportunity.

The two swords chopped down directly, and two sword energies, one blue and one red, pierced the arms of Marco Polo and Wei Ye respectively.

Marco Polo's face became distorted. He covered his arm which was bleeding and retreated uncontrollably.

"It's now."

Haiyue dodged the endless divine thunder surrounding her, her eyes flashing with a stern look.

He used all his strength to activate the power of Yunzhongdie, and a divine light emanated from Yunzhongdie's whole body, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

While Jiang Mingche was dazzled by the divine light, Haiyue used the power of Yunzhongdie to directly pull Jiang Mingche into the dream space.

With a flash of divine light, the figures of the two disappeared directly into the night sky.

Without Jiang Mingche's summons, the purple divine thunder above the sky began to fade away slowly.

The clouds dispersed, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky reappeared before everyone's eyes.

Everything seemed so calm, as if nothing had happened.

"this....."

Looking at the two people who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Sikong Zhen and Miyamoto Musashi were both confused.

Wu Zetian, who was watching the duel between the two in the Qianqing Palace, frowned unconsciously.

Jiang Mingche’s divine thunder was about to fall just now, why did the two of them suddenly disappear?

Could it be that this woman Haiyue has some other backup plan?

It must be so. After all, this woman is an ancient priestess after all. How could she be defeated so easily by Jiang Mingche?

Thinking of this, Wu Zetian couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Her slender hands unconsciously clenched, and her expression was no longer as calm as before.

All she could do now was to pray for Jiang Mingche in her heart.

In the dream space.

Before Jiang Mingche was able to concentrate on his studies, his figure appeared directly in the dream space that Haiyue had opened up with the help of the power of Yunzhongdie.

As soon as he entered this space, Jiang Mingche clearly felt something unusual.

This space seemed to be somewhat repelling towards him and began to slowly suppress his strength.

The strength of Diamond I was forcibly suppressed to Diamond III.

On the contrary, he clearly felt that the aura of this woman Haiyue was much stronger than before.

"Since you have come to my dream space..."

"Then prepare to die..."

Looking at Jiang Mingche with a serious expression, Haiyue's tone was full of contempt.

In his own dream space, this guy couldn't summon the power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder at all.

Without the blessing of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, she didn't think Jiang Mingche could defeat her.

After saying this, Haiyue didn't say anything else.

He spread his hands and began to use the power of his own magic laws.

Countless powers of law surged around her body, and phantoms of bright moons began to appear behind her.

After the shadow of the bright moon condensed to a certain degree, it directly attacked Jiang Mingche.

"Flame Tribulation."

Jiang Mingche's face was solemn as he once again untied the first Zhurong bloodline shackles on his body.

Countless ghost fires appeared in the void and began to collide with the phantom of the bright moon summoned by Haiyue.

The will-o'-the-wisp directly swallowed up Haiyue's shadow of the bright moon and headed straight for Haiyue.

As expected, Haiyue once again used the power of Yunzhongdie to easily resist the devouring of her own ghost fire.

The colorful butterfly in the clouds flapped its wings, emitting bursts of divine light that directly swallowed up the Netherworld Emperor Flame.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingche frowned slightly.

This butterfly in the cloud is indeed a trouble.

If Yun Zhongdie hadn't protected herself, Haiyue would have died at the hands of his sword countless times.

Because of Yun Zhongdie's help, the two of them have been in a stalemate.

If you want to capture Haiyue, you must find a way to deal with this butterfly in the cloud.

"One sword breaks all laws."

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan."

"Dragon roars for nine days."

The Jinghong Sword kept falling in his hand, and countless laws and rhymes flowed out from the Jinghong Sword.

Golden dragon, sword energy, ten thousand swords….

Countless attacks fell in front of Haiyue, but they were all resolved by the opponent.

"No need to make these meaningless struggles...

"In the dream space, your strength will be infinitely suppressed. You can't defeat me..."

Hai Yue waved her hand, once again neutralizing Jiang Mingche's attack, and spoke in a cold tone.

"You have repeatedly stopped my plan to resurrect Lord Di Jun..."

"Today I will personally send you off..."

"When you reach the underworld, remember to repent for your mistakes..."

"You must confess your sins to the gods..."

Haiyue clasped her hands together, lowered her eyes slightly, and curved her eyebrows.

He began to chant ancient spells, and arc-shaped full moons directly wrapped around Jiang Mingche's body.

"Confess my faults?"

"You crazy woman, it's too early to be happy."

Jiang Mingche sneered. Did this woman really think she was at the end of her rope?

As he took a step forward, Jiang Mingche's aura began to surge instantly.

"Hellfire."

As the second shackles of Zhurong's bloodline were removed, Jiang Mingche's aura began to rise visibly, and finally broke through the suppression of the dream space.

His cultivation level was directly restored to Diamond I level.

After recovering his strength, Jiang Mingche waved his hand and countless flames rushed forward.

He easily broke free from Haiyue's restraints.

"How...how is this possible?"

Seeing that Jiang Mingche was able to recover his strength in the dream space, Haiyue's pupils shrank and her face was filled with horror.

Even the gods could not break free from the suppression in her dream space.

How on earth did this guy do it?

Although she is only at the king level now, it is still easy for her to suppress this guy.

and.....

Haiyue also felt the aura emanating from Jiang Mingche that was even more ancient and solemn than before. Just once, Haiyue felt as if she was facing the God King who had descended to the world...

After removing the second shackles of Zhurong's bloodline, Jiang Mingche directly broke free from Haiyue's restraints.

"Hell Burial Death Flame."

Jiang Mingche's expression was grim, and a strange grey fire of annihilation began to emerge in the void around him, as if it could burn everything in the world to ashes.

The Netherworld Emperor Yan specializes in souls, so he can't do anything to Haiyue.

But this Hell Burial Death Flame is different.

As long as his cultivation is strong enough, even the gods will be destroyed by the Hell Burial Death Flame.

Haiyue now only has the cultivation level of a one-star king, which is different from her peak period when she was infinitely close to the realm of the unparalleled king.

Therefore, Haiyue is now unable to exert all the power of Yunzhongdie.

The Butterfly in the Clouds is a divine creature derived from nature at the beginning of the world. Just like the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, it becomes stronger when it encounters a stronger opponent.

If the master's cultivation is strong enough, the Butterfly in the Clouds can burst out with devastating power.

If the master was just an ordinary person without any cultivation, then the Butterfly in the Clouds would just be a prettier butterfly.

Yun Zhongdie cannot control its own power. If it wants to unleash Yun Zhongdie’s full strength, it needs a medium.

This medium is its master.

The power of the Hell Burial Death Flame is simply not something Haiyue can resist at her current state.

After Jiang Mingche broke through to the Diamond I level in Wei Du, he was already able to summon the Prison Burial Death Flame.

However, his cultivation level at that time could not support him to unleash the full power of the Prison Burial Flame.

After his cultivation level broke through to Diamond I two days ago, he finally completely mastered this magic fire that was powerful enough to burn the sky and devour the earth.

He could burn a hole in the sky.

Not to mention a tiny Haiyue...this is his biggest trump card.

Face Haiyue’s biggest trump card.

“How is this possible…?”

Looking at the gray fire of annihilation rising around Jiang Mingche, Haiyue's eyes were filled with shock, and her heart was filled with turbulent waves.

The initial calmness is no longer there.

The blue ghost fire that Jiang Mingche summoned just now was already powerful enough to defy the heavens.

The Nether Emperor Flame only exists under the legendary Nine Netherworld...

As for the fire of annihilation, she had never heard of it.

She had never seen such a strange gray flame before.

The Prison Burial Death Flame quietly lingered around Jiang Mingche, but she still felt an unprecedented pressure.

It seemed as if as long as Jiang Mingche had a thought, he would be annihilated in the fire of annihilation, his soul and body destroyed...

"You are the one who should repent..."

"I am the Lord of Fire. Today I will punish you on behalf of the heavens."

"You should repent for the evil things you have done..."

Jiang Mingche glanced at Haiyue with a sharp expression, and countless hellish death flames burst out around him.

Gray flames of annihilation flew straight towards Haiyue.

A Tai Chi pattern of two yin and yang was formed in the void...