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Black Death is flying.

Not voluntarily, but I have to say it flew pretty fast. His arms were spread out, trailing a dark trail, looking like a black bird spreading its wings.

Then the ugly face faced down and crashed into a mountainous area with a loud bang. After an exaggerated landing, the surrounding air was compressed by this force into airflow trajectories visible to the naked eye, and the wind pressure was filled with the deathly aura of black lights. The dust was swept up by this force, forming tornadoes of dust.

The ground sank at this moment, forming cracks that spread. The trees were broken by the wind, and the rocks rolled down the hillside, rumbling and hitting the back of the Black Death Emperor's head. The body of the black giant loomed in the dust, and everything in the dust curtain became blurred under the vibration.

"Oh, this is a great move."

Zero crossed his arms and followed Shen You while flying forward and nodding slightly.

"Is this telekinesis just now? No, it's not pure telekinesis, but also the impact caused by pure energy burst. By the way, your telekinesis is so powerful?"

"No, no, it made Sai Shao smile. I can learn the three-legged cat in telekinesis, which is far worse than you."

Shen You shook his head and smiled.

"Strength can only work wonders."

This is the truth. Although he did not relax his training after leaving the Kingdom of Light, he was never good at telekinesis. The reason why it looks so fierce is simply because there is too much energy.

Ultraman is such a creature. When the energy tube reaches a certain level, sometimes skills are relatively less important. Now he is the incarnation of life, and the energy of the white light is almost inexhaustible. He can squander it as much as he wants. Naturally, any movement he makes can destroy the world.

But Black Death Emperor-san is really strong. Normally speaking, even if he won't die after being beaten like this, it should at least make him realize how disparate the strength of the two sides is now, and it's time to consider applying oil to the soles of his feet.

But he didn't.

Dark energy was faintly revealed from the gaps between the rocks and debris, and the dark light became stronger and stronger, as if struggling out of it. Following an earth-shattering roar, the piled rocks suddenly cracked, and the dark giant broke out of it. The solid rocks and rocks were cut open like tofu by the black blade in his hand.

"Why? This isn't even your world, why do you care?"

The Black Death Emperor was angry.

"Life is inherently wrong and meaningless. Its appearance is just accidental."

He shook his head, regained his composure and stepped forward again, holding the sickle high above his head.

"I want to correct this mistake!"

"may be."

Shen You stood still on the spot, calmly stretched out another hand, and gently released his fingers.

Another burst of white light erupted. An invisible impact, a huge wave that is simply irresistible. The Black Death Emperor grunted and was overthrown by divine power again. His huge body lost its balance and fell to the ground. He fell into several somersaults. His huge body looked like an out-of-control meteorite crashing crazily between the mountains.

Trees and rocks were swept away by the dark meteorite, the giant trees were broken in half, and the rocks were smashed into pieces. Each roll was accompanied by flying dust and gravel, leaving deep plow marks in the mountains.

"But there's one thing you don't realize, neither you nor your apostles realize. Life has no meaning in the first place."

He stepped forward, watching the Black Death Emperor stumble up, and slowly stretched out his hand again.

“We are the ones who give it meaning.”

The Black Death Emperor's roar stopped suddenly, as if his throat was being grabbed from the air. In fact, his whole body seemed to be captured by an invisible force at this moment, and he was lifted up in the air by his feet.

Shen You's arm slowly moved up, and the Black Death Emperor's body also rose accordingly. The Black Death Emperor twice tried to burst out the energy of death to attack the blockade, but was only suppressed by the white light, as if it was shackled and could not be released.

The power of the white lantern is stronger than Shen You's initial expectations. In the original work, at best, only people have touched the power of the white lantern and can borrow the power of life, but no one has ever directly transformed into a representative of life like he does now. So no one has ever developed its full power.

Therefore, Shen You found that his previous guess about Bai Deng was still conservative. This is the strongest one in the current spectrum. It is superior to the black light and is almost equal to the sum of the seven spectra superimposed or even more.

He swiped his finger lightly, just like swiping away an interface on a mobile phone screen. The Black Death Emperor, who was unable to move in mid-air, was suddenly thrown out like a rag, and fell to the ground with a rumble in the posture of a dog chewing mud.

But with this fall, a circle of dark air suddenly exploded on the Black Death Emperor's body. The body of the black giant surprisingly seemed to be disintegrating directly. The surging black light burst out from the inside out, and the entire body seemed to evaporate on the spot.

"Um?"

Shen You could tell at a glance that something was wrong. The picture looked as if the Black Death Emperor had been thrown to pieces and exploded, but that was too exaggerated. He was still testing the feel of the sandbag, and he was convinced that this level was definitely not enough to complete the killing.

Golden cicada escapes from its shell?

As he thought, his extraordinary senses had captured the fluctuations of death energy. Coming from behind him, the earth was broken open, and a new pitch-black body emerged, transforming into the form of the Black Death Emperor again.

Almost at zero distance from the face, the death scythe tried to harvest again.

"Stop hiding, intruder!"

The Black Death Emperor shouted while swinging his sword. It was him speaking to the spirit of existence.

"Come out of this glowing freak if you dare! Face me!"

But the response of the spirit of existence is to refuse and ignore it at all.

Shen You calmly stretched out a hand.

The silver palm moved towards the letter with one palm in an extremely calm manner.

The sickle of death fell directly into his palm, with the roar of the endless undead and the authority of death, the wave of darkness fell solidly into his palm.

Then

There's no after that.

As if a stone was sinking into the sea, the Black Death Emperor's devastating blow fell into his hand, like hitting a ball of cotton, and the power disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Black Death Emperor: "!"

Death Incarnate was shocked.

Isn't this right?

I haven't come to this world for a long time, so don't fool me. Is the spirit of existence so strong?

I do not know how?

What about the promised opposition between light and darkness? What about the promised balance of life and death?

Is this a balancing act? Do I have a fight with this thing? ?

Shen You stretched out his finger and flicked it on the Black Death Emperor's blade.

There was a sound.

The god of death's scythe broke into several pieces, and each piece turned into a ball of black energy and dissipated when it hit the ground.

Only the Black Death Emperor was left holding the hilt of the knife and stunned.

"This shouldn't be right." The Black Death Emperor looked at the broken knife in his hand and muttered to himself, "Something's wrong, this isn't right."

Why did he feel that the prophecy of the Blackest Night shouldn't be like this?

Then Shen You reached out his hand again and gently pressed his chest with his palm.

Use a little more force.

Under the burst of white light, the Black Death Emperor was immediately submerged and annihilated in the light until he was invisible.