The Lord of the Crowned Noble Phantasm of the Alien Plane

Chapter 320 Multiple Fantasy Collapse! (Seeking a monthly ticket for recommendation)

A hemispherical space barrier, centered on Yuxuan, unfolded instantly.

Before Mephistopheles could react, its range had expanded to ten kilometers away.

Academy City, Strange City, Fantasy Tree...all disappeared.

What caught Mephistopheles' eyes was a wilderness filled with countless noble phantoms. Above his head, billions of stars shone with little golden light.

Infinite Sword System: It is the place where treasures end!
"Inherent enchantment? Boy, do you think you can defeat me with these fakes projected?" Mephistopheles kicked over the sword-shaped treasure phantom projected next to him, "But for yourself The burial place I chose is pretty good..."

"Haven't you noticed yet?" Yuxuan pulled out a knife-shaped treasure from the ground, and threw it towards the magic seat, "Detonate one of the shallow sleep bombs in the main world for me to see!"

A divine rune manifested instantly, and a stream of light shot out of it, knocking the incoming sword-shaped treasure into the air.

Mephistopheles's white clown face was extremely distorted: "So this is your plan! I really underestimate you!"

Dozens of divine runes appeared in the void behind him at the same time, and fist-sized divine beams of light shot out from within, flying straight towards Yuxuan's whole body.

The three divine planets in Yuxuan's spiritual sea erupted with intense light at the same time, and the thoughts immediately spread to the outside of the body.

Nearly a hundred projection treasures rose from the surrounding ground at the same time, and their surfaces began to emit divine light.

"Die, you ugly clown, you don't deserve to live in this world..."

With a light wave of his right hand, the treasures floating around instantly turned into streamers of light, rushing towards the incoming beam.

In the void between the two, divine power erupted continuously.

……

In Strange City, the planetary Godsend who is in charge of the God Code Cannon is still anxiously checking the reason why it cannot be fired.

At this moment, task prompts appeared on everyone's smart bracelets at the same time.

Seeing the content of the mission clearly, these battle-tested soldiers quickly picked up their weapons, burst out with intense divine power, and rushed out of the city.

"The Sword Seat is dead in battle, and the Magic Seat is alive and dead. If you send out all the troops of the Seven Military Headquarters at this time, aren't you afraid that they will turn around and kill you?"

Shi Zhen turned her head and looked at the figure at the top of the stairs: "I don't need them to be loyal to me, as long as there are enough casualties..."

"Is it the decision of the superior?"

A figure came out from the shadow of the stairs.

The body full of muscles was a corpse-like blue-white color, with strips of restraints tied around the body, and a ferocious smile on his face.

"When can I play?"

"Patience a little longer, Spartacus... Hurry up, when the Seventh Legion's casualties exceed half, the rest is your task!"

"This is a saint? Thousands of lives are like ants...I'm waiting for that moment!" Spartacus laughed, turned and walked down the stairs.

Shi Zhen turned her gaze to the distant battlefield again.

"Compared to the future, sacrificing a part of humanity...is necessary..."

……

Gong Zao and Hidden Zao were fighting on the outskirts of Second and Seventh Academy City respectively. Although they were extremely far apart, they stopped attacking at the same time.

Seeing the command appearing on the smart bracelet, the two military seats turned cold at the same time.

That bastard Shizhen still sent regular troops, and without the support of the God Code Cannon, the planetary-level troops charged towards Academy City.

This is to send them to die!

However, the two of them had no way to stop this. Unless the light sleep bombs in their bodies disappeared and they regained military power, they would be blown to pieces in an instant if the Magic Seat sensed rebellion.

"Sir, what are you waiting for?"

……

Countless streams of light flew by quickly, and Mephistopheles, who was in the center, was already furious.

The number of counterfeit treasures in this inherent barrier is endless.

The divine light beams emitted by his large magic runes were completely scattered by the projection treasures constantly flying over from around.

Even he himself is under constant attack.

The surface of the divine force field unfolding around the body is constantly being skipped by flashes of cold light, and the ripples continue to spread. It is only a matter of time before it continues to shatter.

And that damn kid just stood there, waving his hand, without any consumption.

"Damn it! Why does this kid have this ability?? No wonder Sword Seat was killed..."

Yu Xuan stood where he was, looking coldly at the clown in the center, the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance.

This bastard actually beat General Song to serious injury, Yuxuan wanted to completely wipe out this guy!
In the distance, an endless array of projected treasures rose again, quickly gathering together in the air, forming a huge torrent.

"The warm-up exercise is over, now the main course is served, bastard magic seat, please take it easy!"

The next moment, the torrent formed by countless treasures instantly turned into a storm, crazily washing over Mephistopheles' divine force field.

Under the crazy impact of this torrent, cracks finally appeared in the divine force field of the astral peak.

Seeing that it was about to collapse, dozens of worm-shaped pocket watches suddenly appeared in the air around Yuxuan, and dozens of dazzling divine powers erupted at the same time in the next moment.

"Hahahahaha...how beautiful, Happy End!" In the divine force field, sharp laughter suddenly sounded, and Mephistopheles leaned forward and backward with laughter.

"Do you really think I can only defend? It's just that it takes time to make these cute bombs. In the wonderful explosion, they will be reduced to pieces!"

However, a cold voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Is it too early to be happy? You pig!"

Mephistopheles' smile froze on his face, and through the gap of the rushing torrent of treasures, he saw dozens of shields stacked on top of each other, forming a huge cylinder.

The explosive power of the bomb I used to condense my divinity didn't break through the turtle-like defense at all.

"This is my domain... The sleep bomb you rely on is more eye-catching to me than a torch in the dark!"

Dozens of shields spread apart suddenly, revealing Yu Xuan's figure.

With the ability to predict attacks, all Mephistopheles's shameless methods can't be evaded at all!

"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense at all!" Magic Seat felt like he was going crazy, "Why can you suppress my star-level divine power when you are at the planetary level? This makes no sense at all!"

At this moment, dense sounds like glass breaking suddenly appeared around.

The divine force field completely collapsed, and countless treasures burst out with divine brilliance, passing through Mephistopheles' body continuously.

"Because you are too weak, except for sneak attacks and plotting... you are a waste!"

Yu Xuan raised his hand, and the piercing treasures soared up at the same time, forming a huge circular torrent around the magic seat.

These treasures hovering in the air turned their angles at the same time, and the sharpest point pointed at the bloody clown in the middle.

"Hell will not tolerate you... there will be no place for you in the Heroic Soul Seat... disappear completely from this world! Pig!"

The arm suddenly swung down, countless streams of light in the sky fell rapidly toward the center, and countless attack Noble Phantasms pierced into Mephistopheles' body.

Looking from a distance, there is only a huge hedgehog formed by countless treasures, and the figure of the magic seat cannot be seen at all.

The next moment, these projection treasures shone like the sun at the same time.

A huge ball of light rose slowly.

Multiple fantasy collapses!

Inside the center, the sinful body of the Magic Seat is projecting the divine power of the Noble Phantasm's self-explosion, and every cell of it is collapsing inward, and then disappears.

Not a single trace remained.

Mephistopheles, the apostle of the Night Demon Society and the Magic Seat, was completely transformed into pure nothingness!

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