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Chapter 904. 904. The Wrath of the Spirit Emperor (4000 words, two in one)

The first floor of the abyss, the magic palace.

The fine and silver rain gauze covers the sky and the earth, a green jade belt like green water runs around the forest, the distant mountain Dai is indistinct, and the rain and dew blow the tall and slender Phoenix-tailed bamboo, gathering into beads, With the elegant and unique leaf tail sliding down, the crystal is like a broken thread, beating on the oiled paper umbrella, intermittently, Qingyue is like a lady tapping a chime.

In the magic palace, the inner pillars of the main hall are supported by many giant red pillars, and each pillar is engraved with a circled, lifelike golden dragon, which is extremely spectacular.

Amber wine, jasper cups, gold-footed bottles, emerald plates, food picturesque, wine like springs, guqin oozes, bells jingle, the hall is surrounded by flowers like inverted bells, the calyx is white, translucent like bone china. Glossy, the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lavender, as if dyed by nature.

The crystal bead curtain meanders and pours down. Behind the curtain, someone plays the qin with gauze, and the sound of the qin flows between the fingertips, whether virtual or real, and changing, like a dripping spring in a secluded stream, clear and ethereal, exquisitely carved, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current. With tenacious vitality, it passes through the mountains, hidden reefs and dangerous shoals, and merges into the turbulent river and sea, and finally calms down.

The sound shakes the forest, the three folds of Yangguan, the complicated strings and urgent pipes, the high and low tunes, the melodious sounds, three days around the beam, the pearls fall on the jade plate, the yellow warbler comes out of the valley, sings three sighs, all kinds of words seem to be unable to describe one tenth of it beauty.

Taking off the black cloth covering his face, Illidan Stormrage lowered his head and took a sip of his drink.

The color of this amber wine is light yellow. It has been brewed for a long time and has a long-lasting fragrance. With the precipitation of time, the rich wine aroma lingers between the teeth for a long time, making people unable to help but be intoxicated by it.

Gently put down the wine bottle, Illidan Stormrage had time to look around.

A tall young man sat on the throne, with a head of crystal-clear white hair that was shaped like crystal, casually scattered on his shoulders, and under the cover of hanging bangs was a fair face, extremely handsome, who could It is said that it combines all the advantages of a human male, and it is almost impossible to pick out any flaws. It is like a work of art carefully carved by the creator god. There are no white eyes in a pair of dark eyes, only the deep black like an abyss. But it didn't diminish the beauty at all, instead it brought out his indescribable devilish aura.

His fingers were long and slender, as if his ten fingers did not touch the spring water. His five fingers were closed together and he clenched into a fist. The back of the fist rested on his chin, and he leaned his head on the fist, watching the performance in the arena bored.

A black robe covers the whole body, the wide shoulders open to the sides, and a huge black cloak spreads behind him, but it seems to be endless, until the end of the world, if you stare at it, you can even vaguely see him The souls of the former subordinates were bound in this black cloak, and could not be reborn forever, only accompanied by endless loneliness and silence, until their souls were exhausted.

"He is the boss of the abyss plane, the abyss sage?"

Illidan Stormrage shuddered all over, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Can't see through!
I can't see through it!
On the Abyss Sage Monarch, there seemed to be a thick layer of fog covering him, making it impossible for any detection ability to succeed, let alone using curse-like skills to impose on him.

He is the master of the abyss plane, and his strength is related to the prosperity of the abyss plane, so he is naturally blessed by the abyss plane, and he has a strong luck.

Illidan Fury's heart sank, and he realized that he had easily killed Emperor Ba'an and Emperor Momei before, which caused him to have a cognitive bias, thinking that the so-called 108 emperors of the abyss were nothing more than that, and even the so-called emperor of the abyss could easily kill him. Take it down.

But only now did he realize that even if the other 107 emperors of the abyss join forces, they may not be this one's opponent!
Slightly dispelling his intention to challenge the Abyss Sage, Illidan Stormrage continued to look around, searching for information on the Abyss plane.

Human society respects the left.

The plane of the abyss is just the opposite, where the right is respected.

So Illidan Stormrage looked from right to left.

No. 1 on the right side, located at the lower head of the Abyss Sage, is a man wearing a long robe.

The robe on that man's body was a gorgeous golden color, and he looked no different from a human being. He was handsome and had a huge golden cloak on his back. Even though he tried his best to restrain his breath, the dragon's aura that emanated from him from time to time still made people palpitate.

Seemingly aware of Illidan's furious gaze, the man suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed.

The four eyes met, and there seemed to be fire and light shining in the air.

"Are you the younger generation who killed Emperor Ba'an and Emperor Momei? You really are unexpectedly powerful!"

His voice was very pleasant, and there seemed to be an invisible allure in the ears.

The man's words were soft, but his small movements were not gentle at all. The air between him and Illidan Stormrage seemed to become stagnant as his words fell.

But the strange thing is that the stagnation of air caused by this kind of mental power did not affect any individuals or objects outside this straight line. From a glimpse, one can know that this person's spiritual power has actually reached the level of ordinary Shenyuan realm Level, among the demigods, it is also an extremely rare cultivation of mental strength!

If measured by mental strength alone, Illidan Stormrage obviously did not reach the level of Shenyuan Realm.

But he didn't, it doesn't mean his backstage doesn't exist!
Just when Illidan Stormrage's heart tightened and he secretly felt that something was wrong, circles of lines suddenly appeared in his right eye, and nine hook jades appeared one after another, and the spiritual power as high as the third-level divine origin spewed out. Sora collided with the man opposite.

Obviously, it was Yang Ming who made the move!
The confrontation between mental power is far more dangerous than the physical confrontation.

Yang Ming's mental power of the third-level Divine Origin Realm was comparable to that of a third-level god, and he easily wiped out the man's offensive.

But after thinking about it again and again, Yang Ming didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after it, but just accepted it as soon as it was good.

When Illidan Stormrage's right eye gradually calmed down the fluctuations in mental power and returned to its original shape, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the conflict just now had already been smoothed out.

Illidan Stormrage didn't know that he had already been transformed into a half-demon half-six puppet by Yang Ming. He thought that the man's mental power offensive just now was to scare him and give him a blow. He raised a middle finger towards the man.

Seeing this, the man's complexion turned black.

Among the [-] layers of the abyss, there are only three layers where only one person exists, namely the first three layers.

Because among these three levels, they are all self-respecting existences, and they are also called the three saints of the abyss.

The Abyss Sage King is of course an absolutely lofty existence, but apart from him, the man in front of him is the man in front of him. This man is in the abyss, his status is second only to the Abyss Sage King. Creatures are respected as spirit emperors!

He is no longer as simple as a demigod, but has stepped into the realm of god level with one foot. If the abyss plane can't carry so many levels of gods at present, he has already become a god.

To put it simply, he is the right-hand man of the Abyss Sage Monarch. When the Abyss Sage Monarch retreats, the entire Abyss plane is managed by him.

However, some time ago, Lingdi also went to retreat, and the power was handed over to Heidi.

It is such a strong man who is actually provoked, how can you let Emperor Ling bear it!

"Hmph, ignorant underachiever, do you think I'm Emperor Ba'an and Emperor Momei who were killed by you?"

With a falling sound, Lingdi snorted, and his eyes suddenly turned into two golden swirls, like two deep black holes, a powerful attraction that was invisible and invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared.

"Then let me teach you a lesson!"

"Soul Devouring!"

A few abyssal creatures who were performing dances closer to Lingdi snorted immediately, and could vaguely see a wisp of white air emanating from their heads, and their whole bodies instantly turned into flying ash, and just disappeared, not only that , Not long afterwards, the abyssal creatures who were still playing vocal music just now also turned into flying and dissipated in the air almost instantly, and the white air currents merged into the spirit emperor's body.

Seeing Emperor Ling attacking with anger, other abyss emperors dared not speak out.

On the throne, the abyss sage did not stop it, because he was bored watching the show just now, and the upcoming battle at this time aroused his interest, so let's treat it as a sideshow. By the way, you can also use Lingdi's hand to test out the origin of this ignorant demon, because you have never heard of it before.

Mental power has always been hailed as the most treacherous ability, and Lingdi is the best among them, and his ability is even more special, he can even devour other people's souls, so as to continuously strengthen his own spiritual power.

This method has advantages and disadvantages. When you are weak, you can quickly improve your mental strength, but when your mental strength reaches a certain critical point, it will be extremely difficult to improve because there are too many impurities in it. It must be continuously tempered through acquired efforts to expel the impurities of mental power before it can be further developed.

Facing the menacing soul devouring impact, Illidan Stormrage's expression tightened.

He raised his hands, and the rings on his ten fingers suddenly sparkled.

Ring of Stormrage Emblem, Ring of Unwavering Strength, Ring of Eternal Justice, Ring of Gathering Storms, Ring of Hidden Path, Ring of Shadows, Ring of Immortal Life, Ring of Infinite Wisdom, Ring of Magical Secrets, Forbidden Words Ring.

Each of the ten rings was shining with light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple shining one after another, reflecting the uncertain weather on Illidan Stormrage's face.

After adding the BUFF to himself, Illidan Stormrage was still worried. After all, these ten rings were not artifacts, they were just high-level rings, and they were not enough to resist the Soul Devouring of the Spirit Emperor.

Fortunately, what he did was just to add some chips to himself.

So, he removed from his belt the real trump card, the Skull of Gul'dan.

In World of Warcraft, Gul'dan is the first and most powerful warlock in history. He is the leader of the Shadow Council, the chief of the Storm Reaver clan, and finally reached the realm of demigods. After Erdan died, his head was cut off, and after being crushed several times in the hands of various strong men, it was continuously tempered and sublimated, and finally formed an extremely powerful artifact.

Illidan Stormrage held Gul'dan's head in his hand, a green flame burst out from the eye sockets of this skull, and it opened and closed its mouth, making a sound of "de-de-de", as if mocking or provoking.

Immediately afterwards, Lingdi's soul-swallowing mental shock, which could swallow an entire city in an instant, touched Gul'dan's head, and his oily green flame suddenly exploded, as if adding wood to a fire that was about to go out. Burn more vigorously.

Ten seconds passed.

30 seconds passed.

1 minutes passed.

Including the Ling Emperor, the scene where all the abyss emperors expected Illidan Stormrage to be devoured did not appear.

On the contrary, with the artifact Gul'dan's skull as the core, the invisible fluctuations caused by the collision of treacherous mental power caused the surrounding air to twist violently. Even the Ant King and Lizard Eater King who were closest to Illidan Stormrage couldn't bear it. Dare to step inside, for fear of being torn into pieces by this terrifying wave.

A collision at the level of demigods is simply not something that lower-ranked abyss emperors like them can intervene, otherwise, how many lives are not enough to pay!
Finally, the mental fluctuations subsided.

Illidan Stormrage held the artifact, the Skull of Gul'dan, radiant and unaffected.

On the contrary, Emperor Ling's face changed slightly. It was obvious that the Soul Devour just now was not only unsuccessful, but part of his mental power was swallowed by the strange skull in the opponent's hand.

Only he, the Spirit Emperor, has ever devoured the spiritual power and soul of others. When has he been devoured by others?

How strange!

Illidan Stormrage was even more aggressive, and once again raised a middle finger at Emperor Ling.

This further angered this apparently elegant and easy-going man, and Emperor Ling was furious immediately, showing his true colors in public.

"hold head high!"

With the sound of a dragon chant, Lingdi lost his human form and turned into a huge monster.

This is a strange creature, which looks very strange. It looks like a huge lizard as a whole. Its head is very large, accounting for almost one-third of its body. It is more than 50 meters long. Among the creatures of the abyss It can also be regarded as a particularly huge body, with very thick limbs, crawling on the ground, and the whole body is covered with dense gray-black scales.

The most distinctive feature is its eyes, which seem to be composed of countless compound eyes inside the bulging eyes, emitting a faint blue light.

The moment this abyssal creature showed its original shape, its eyes suddenly burst into blue light, turning into a layer of blue light film covering the whole body in an instant, and then, its huge body disappeared out of thin air. Completely disappeared from Illidan Stormrage's line of sight, and even the spiritual power search failed to find the Lingdi.

(End of this chapter)