Douluo Continent's Holy Sword Envoy

In the sky, warm golden light and resentful purple light crossed.

I don't know how long it took, the two separated again.

Bibi Dong took half a step back with her right foot, stabilized her figure, and coughed lightly twice.

"What a god of light!"

Ye Yao held the restored holy sword in his hand, his face was as calm as before.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Under the mask that Ye Yao couldn't see, Bibi Dong's pale face suddenly turned black.

She is still not used to Ye Yao calling her.

Feeling bad for the heart...

How could this kid be so shameless!

Xueer's gaze is really...

With a soft "tsk", leaving aside the issue of her daughter's eyesight, Bibi Dong would recall the slightly brief battle just now.

Originally, I thought that even if Ye Yao had two million-year soul rings, with her background of twin martial souls and so many years of rich experience, there shouldn't be too much difference.

No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be too far behind.

However, Ye Yao's strength was beyond her expectations.

Even though she was pressing down on her the whole time, Ye Yao still had a lot of strength left even when she had used nearly [-]% of her strength.

Can the extra million-year soul ring bring him such a great improvement?

Bibi Dong had some doubts about this.

Even if there is a gap between the same newborn first-level gods, it shouldn't be that big.

Bibi Dong even suspected that with Ye Yao's current combat power, it might even be possible to fight two against one.

It's ridiculous!How could such a thing happen...

"Now, can you calmly think about it?" Although Bibi Dong's expression was not clear, Ye Yao knew that after this round of fighting, Bibi Dong should have understood the strength gap between the two sides.

In this way, there is the possibility of negotiation.

Otherwise, there is no other way, it is impossible for him to really kill Bibi Dong.

To be honest, regarding Bibi Dong's experience, his senses are also very complicated.

In the beginning, she was an innocent girl with extraordinary talent, high status, and even the love of her life. She could be called a winner in life.

However, after being deceived by the mentor, and then err, this became a turning point in life.

Reluctantly bid farewell to my beloved, committed myself to that villain, and endured the humiliation.

I watched my beloved lost his soul, devastated, and wept secretly, but there was nothing he could do.

After that, they had to watch him walk into the arms of other women, and even into the palace of marriage.

And she seems to be living in the light, but actually lives in the purest darkness after the light every day, unable to extricate herself.

Her life was ruined.

Therefore, she wants to destroy the person who ruined her life, and everything else!

For what she is doing now, Ye Yao can't approve, but she has to sigh.

Hateful people must be pitiful.

Don't talk about it, in the final analysis, it is Chihiro Ji's fault!

He must bear this responsibility!

How about pulling him out and whipping his corpse...

Closer to home, since for various reasons, Bibi Dong, he cannot kill.

Then you can only use other methods.

However, suppression, sealing and the like...

Don't be kidding, many times, capturing alive is far more complicated than killing.

If you want to capture a first-level god alive, you probably need the five supreme gods to do it yourself.

As for Ye Yao, although Bibi Dong's tongue was stunned by his strength, he was still far from reaching that level.

"It's useless to talk more." Bibi Dong was silent for a while, her tone still indifferent.

Open the bow and never turn back the arrow.

"Tsk, stubborn..." Ye Yao also had a headache.

What happened back then, coupled with the inherently sinister Rakshasa divine power, made Bibi Dong now completely plunged into paranoia and madness.

Difficult, really difficult...

For the first time, Ye Yao suddenly felt a little regretful that he did not accept that Shura divine power.

If the current him is God Shura, then things will be much simpler...

Although even if he inherits the position of the God of Light, his strength can continue to improve in the future. With his talent, he may not have the opportunity to push the God of Light to the position of the Supreme God.

However, that will take a long time after all.

But now, what Ye Yao needs is instant power.

"Oh." Ye Yao sighed.

"Then what do you want? You should know that with me, no matter what you want to do, it's all vain."

Regarding Ye Yao's words as if everything was under his control, Bibi Dong frowned.

However, Ye Yao didn't speak big words, because judging from the current situation, it was indeed the case.

No, maybe you can...

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, and she had an idea in her heart.

But, immediately, an obvious hesitation and struggle flashed in his eyes.

Forget it, try again.

If not, then consider this...

After making up her mind, Bibi Dong swung the sickle, and the purple-black aura spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"Stubborn." Ye Yao shook his head.

Forget it, let's have fun with this one again, and treat it as getting used to divine power.

In the short time that Ye Yao was thinking, behind Bibi Dong, the dark purple almost black aura seemed to have turned into substance, occupying the sky behind Bibi Dong.

Facing such a powerful God of Light, Ye Yao, Bibi Dong used her Rakshasa power for the first time.

More than that!

Following Bibi Dong's scream, from the battlefield below, on the ground that has been stained with blood after more than a month, one after another resentful spirits, the undead who died in battle awakened again under the call of the Rakshasa God .

"What is this!" Down below, the master's hand holding the rein had already turned pale with too much force.

He was shocked to see a series of dead souls rising from the ground, and then rushing towards the sky screaming.

It merged into the huge purple-black air current behind Bibi Dong.

This is the authority of Rakshasa, who can enslave the dead to fight for her.

With the joining of the dead souls, the aura that was already so strong surged again, and the almost black aura rolled up and stirred like a sea of ​​clouds, sending out one after another miserable cries.

First rolling, then condensation, then shaping, and finally detailing.

In the end, Bibi Dong, who had her feet on the ground, her head above the sky, and holding a giant weapon, appeared behind her.

"Hey, you just pinch someone if you disagree? Or do you want to open a Gundam? The heavens and the earth? Make one for me too?" Ye Yao carefully looked at Bibi Dong's moves, amazed.

Except for the different body shapes, the others are basically complete replicas, exactly the same.

Moreover, Ye Yao knew that this was not just a show.

Although it can't be said that body size is directly proportional to strength, going can indeed be said to be a real big move.

The rich divine power above, the powerful power of the soul, all of which explain one thing...

Bibi Dong is going all out!

"Oh, why bother?" Ye Yao sighed in distress.

However, now that things have come to an end, if the other party is definitely not listening, then the only way to fight is to start.

Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief, facing the Rakshasa God who was striving forward with all his strength, his expression was calm.

He raised the holy sword in his hand, staring at the perfect sword with some nostalgia.

Has it been so long before you know it?

The first time I saw you was when I was six years old when my martial soul was awakened.

Because of your existence, I will have this rich and colorful life in the future, and life will no longer be as boring as originally expected.

Ye Yao still remembered that when he thought he had no soul power, he was thinking about making a fortune in business in the future.

Isn't life better than being a businessman now?

Without you, I would not be able to meet my current teacher.

Without you, I wouldn't see my best friend now.

Without you, I would not be able to experience the wonderful life I have today.

It is even more impossible to meet the love of this life.

Along the way, people around me always seem to part ways.

It seems that only you are by my side from beginning to end.

"Thank you for being with us all the way..." Ye Yao murmured softly.

The holy sword is psychic, it seems to understand something, and it also made a passionate sword cry.

Ye Yao smiled slightly, and then laughed out loud, extremely heroic.

Today, let's make a big fuss!

"The thirteen restrictions are lifted! The round table decision begins!"

I don't know how many times, Ye Yao once again used the most essential power of the holy sword in his hand.

As always, thirteen golden phantoms stepped out of the void.

However, unlike in the past, this time, their faces are no longer blurred, but clearly visible, and even have rich expressions.

Lancelot nodded with a smile, Gawain saluted respectfully, Aggavin remained serious, Mordred turned his head in disdain...

And the one in the middle, always smiling.

Not only that, this time, they did not immediately perform their duties as in the past.

Instead, they formed a circle and surrounded Ye Yao.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's preparations have been completed, and the attack is ready to go.

However, what she waited for was not Ye Yao's timely response, but this somewhat incomprehensible scene.

"What tricks are you playing!" A thunderous voice came from the mouth of Bibi Dong's condensed huge body.

Under the witness of a god and 10 people below, Ye Yao remained unmoved.

He didn't pay attention to Bibi Dong's words, but looked at the figures around him in a daze, as if he was in a daze.

However, he also seemed aware of where he was now.

It is obviously not a good habit to be distracted on the battlefield.

So, he said softly: "You have been here since I was six years old."

No one spoke, even if they were obsessed with Mordred, they all looked at the young man in front of him with some emotion.

Indeed, since Ye Yao was six years old, they have been in the holy sword and watched Ye Yao grow up.

Ye Yao grew up under their watchful eyes.

He is the new holy sword user, their Master, but at the same time, to some extent, he is also the child that the round tables watched him grow up.

Today, the child has grown up.

This also means...

"Thank you for your company, Ye Yao..." Ye Yao solemnly bowed to the figures around him.

"Grateful!"

"Have you decided?" the smiling man in the center said softly.

"Yes." Ye Yao replied.

He raised his head, although there was reluctance in his eyes, but more, it was firm and passionate.

"Although I'm very reluctant, but..." Ye Yao's eyes seemed to be shining.

"Now, this is just my holy sword! Not yours!"

"so……"

"This time, I want to be dictatorial!"

After Ye Yao became a god, the holy sword in his hand already existed independently from the original holy sword.

Therefore, what he has to do now is to completely declare his sovereignty.

Astonished, there was a dead silence.

Immediately, bursts of hearty laughter sounded from the mouths of these noble knights from other worlds.

The knight king from another world also smiled.

The two holy sword envoys looked at each other one after another, and everything was said.

"You are right, this is your holy sword." He said.

"It's time for us to leave..."

"But, now, before I leave, I have something to remind you."

It's not a warning, it's not a warning, it's just a kind reminder from a friend, a senior, and the previous holy sword user.

"You should be clear about the reason why we set up constraints, so... use its power with caution."

"I understand." Ye Yao nodded.

"So, farewell?" The King of Knights smiled.

"Goodbye." Ye Yao smiled and nodded.

Goodbye, forever?Or, meet again?

So, accompanied by bursts of laughter and parting words, the figures of these knights slowly dissipated.

As early as Ye Yao became a god, the holy sword completed its transformation and completely became Ye Yao's private property, they should not have existed.

Perhaps Ye Yao will also restrain the holy sword in the future.

However, the restraint at that time could no longer be theirs.

It's time for them to return to their world.

In another world, on the "seat" of nothingness, a group of sleeping knights looked even more relaxed.

There was a satisfied smile on their faces.

It was like a sweet dream.

So, after Ye Yao solemnly bid farewell to his friends, he looked at the enemy in front of him.

He held up the holy sword in his hand.

"Ex-"

Without any constraints, the holy sword that fully displayed the most original and strongest state of the Holy Sword of the Stars bloomed with the most dazzling light.

"cailibur!"

A beam of light rushed out, as if breaking through the first ray of sunlight in the dark night.

"This is..." Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically.

The huge body behind him waved the sickle in his hand.

The deep purple sickle seems to be able to cut open the world and space, and it seems to be the unwillingness of the dead, hoping to pull more people to hell.

The space was shattered, and streaks of purple awns persisted in the void for a long time.

At first glance, the thin purple lines in front of and around Bibi Dong's body had more than a thousand lines in a single blow.

Moreover, it is still increasing!

This is the pinnacle blow of Rakshasa.

However, Bibi Dong's complexion didn't improve at all, she was still gathering divine power, further increasing the intensity of her blow.

"It's useless! This sword is the holy sword of the star that protects the planet. This sword itself is the 'humanity'. How can your evil power be presumptuous in front of me!" Ye Yao's majestic voice resounded through the sky .

Immediately, a golden torrent rushed upwards.

All the lines of defense that Bibi Dong deployed——

Penetrate blatantly!