Rules of Super Seminary Advent

"Although you are no longer who you once were, it's time to decide the winner of our unfinished battle!"

Mo Zunzunlou didn't hold anything back and directly vented all his power.

Feeling the aura of Demon Zunlou, the struggling Dark Soul Feipeng stopped at this time.

Without him, his body's instinct drove him to pick up the sword in his hand.

Although Fei Peng is no longer the Fei Peng he once was, the Demon Lord is still the Demon Lord he once was! ! !

The battle that was once unfinished finally had the chance to come to an end today.

This is a battle that spans millions of years. Even if they have changed their lives, this battle will still continue.

And this battle has one and only one audience.

That was Mo Chengran, who had found the Heavenly Court after looking for a sheep. He was quite interested in the grudges between Demon Zunzhenglou and General Feipeng.

"Sa, let me see what your strength is!!!"

After saying that, Mo Chengran took out a chair from the system space and lay down on it, with all the melon seeds and beer available.

At the top of the vast heaven, Demon Zhonglou and General Feipeng faced a fateful showdown.

This fierce battle is a continuation of the undecided battle millions of years ago.

As time goes by and things change, although things have changed and people have changed, their strength remains the same, facing each other head-on with the most high-spirited attitude.

Demon Zunlou has a majestic body and exudes an unparalleled domineering aura.

His swords shone with an icy cold light, as if they contained endless magic power.

Those sharp eyes were like burning flames, revealing perseverance and courage, as if they were going to be enemies of the common people.

General Feipeng is wearing a shining silver battle armor and holding a powerful demon-suppressing sword.

At this moment, his posture was as straight as a pine, and his temperament was as calm as a mountain, as if he had returned to the days millions of years ago.

The aura of the dark soul god on his body has faded a bit, and at this moment he seems to be a light soul flying puff.

General Feipeng said loudly: "Chonglou, after millions of years, the grudges between you and me can finally be settled today!"

Hearing this, Demon Zhenglou laughed wildly and responded: "Haha, Fei Peng, today is the time for a showdown of life and death!"

After finishing speaking, there was lightning and thunder, the wind and clouds changed color, and the heaven and earth seemed to be stirred by an invisible force.

Demon Zhenglou's two swords danced like a whirlwind, and the sword light was like lightning, sweeping towards General Feipeng like a fierce storm.

Each sword contained overwhelming power, seeming to tear the entire heaven apart.

General Feipeng's expression remained unchanged as he waved the Demon Suppressing Sword.

The power of the sword is like a rainbow penetrating the sun, majestic and majestic. Each sword carries indestructible power, and it clashes fiercely with Chonglou's double swords.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light and the sword light intersected, making a deafening sound, like the most magnificent music in the world.

Their figures were as fast as lightning, like two meteors flying rapidly.

Sometimes it soars into the sky, sometimes it dives into the clouds. ;

Every duel is like the collision of stars, bursting out with brilliant and thrilling light.

Above the heaven, thunder and light intersected, and sword energy criss-crossed, forming a shocking picture.

Even though Tathagata had traveled a long distance, he was still surprised by the battle between Mo Zhonglou and General Feipeng.

It turned out that he had underestimated the strength of General Feipeng and Demon Zhenglou. Except for a few people in the divine domain, these two people were probably invincible.

"Fortunately, Demon Zunlou appeared, otherwise I would definitely die!"

Thinking of this, Tathagata accelerated his pace and flew out towards the floating prison.

The person with the same destination as him is the Dark Soul Emperor Shitian, who is also rushing to the floating prison.

"Have Feipeng and Mo Zunzunlou met? It's a little earlier than I expected, but it's enough time for me to carry out my plan!"

The purpose of Dark Soul Emperor Shitian is to devour King Dhrita Dhrita and further enhance his strength.

At the same time, the battle between Mo Zhonglou and General Feipeng continues.

Demon Zunlou's attack was like a violent storm, extremely powerful.

His two swords were like two roaring dragons, trying to devour General Feipeng.

However, General Feipeng's swordsmanship was like a ghost, and his figure was erratic.

He can always avoid the onslaught of Demon Zun Lou at the critical moment and counterattack at the same time.

Mo Chengran felt so comfortable when he saw it. This was a very high-quality battle.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The battle between the two sides intensified, and the surrounding space was distorted, deformed and shattered due to their fierce battle.

But Mo Zunzunlou and General Feipeng were as firm as a rock and unwavering.

They use their lives to demonstrate their ultimate pursuit of power and their recognition of their respective strengths.

In a fierce confrontation, General Feipeng rose into the sky.

The sword's power was like thunder, and it went straight to Mo Zhenglou's head.

Demon Zhenglou dodged sideways and swung his two swords.

Draw a sharp arc to counterattack General Feipeng.

General Feipeng sidestepped and swung the demon-suppressing sword in his hand.

He stirred up a bunch of bright sword flowers and hit the Demon King Tower like a meteor.

"Roar!!!"

Demon Zhenglou roared angrily, crossed his swords, and blocked General Feipeng's attack.

But General Feipeng's sword was like the Yangtze River, with an endless stream, attacking Zhonglou one after another.

Demon Zhenglou went all out, wielding his swords tightly, and launched a thrilling duel with General Feipeng.

As time passed, their battle entered a fierce stage.

Both sides were sweating profusely, but their eyes remained firm and showed no signs of fatigue.

They all know that this battle is not only about victory or defeat, but also a test of their beliefs.

Finally, after hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, their strength reached its peak.

"Chonglou, it's time to end this battle!!!"

In the end, General Feipeng took the lead and used all his strength, and the sword force poured down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

Mo Zunzunlou did not show weakness, he used all his strength, the demonic energy burst out instantly, and his two swords met General Feipeng's demon-suppressing sword.

"Zheng!!!"

In an instant, the light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, lighting up the entire sky.

In the light, the figures of the two people were looming.

Their weapons interacted with each other, making a crisp impact sound that resounded through the sky.

As the impact occurred, a powerful energy wave spread out in all directions with them as the center.

This energy wave was like a violent whirlwind, sweeping across the entire heaven.

The wind and clouds changed color, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and everything in the world was shaken by this power.

The surrounding space seemed to become distorted, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The twinkling light of the stars became dim, as if suppressed by this powerful force.

In the core of that energy, the figures of General Feipeng and Demon Zunlou were shrouded in light.

They tried their best to integrate their will and strength into this move, determined to decide the outcome.

But when the two were evenly matched, General Feipeng suddenly threw away the demon-suppressing sword in his hand.

He directly used his chest to meet Mo Zhenglou's double swords.

"Pfft!!!"

The two knives penetrated General Feipeng's chest directly, and the majestic demonic energy raged crazily in his body.

This is Demon Zunzhenglou's strongest move, and even General Feipeng in his heyday did not dare to be careless.

Moreover, this was General Feipeng who bumped into him deliberately and was completely unprepared.

"Pfft! Thank you Chonglou, I... can finally be freed!"

The person who said this was Light Soul Feipeng. He had been tortured by Dark Soul Emperor Shitian for millions of years, and he was finally freed.

Mo Zunzunlou looked at Feipeng slowly falling in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

This is not what he expected, the final battle! ! !

At this time, Dark Soul Emperor Shitian had arrived at the floating prison.

"God, why are you here? Have you found the real murderer of Xuxin?!"

King Chiguo had no idea what was happening in the outfield, so he didn't know that heaven was now ruled by the Dark Soul God.

The Dark Soul Emperor Shitian walked straight to the unsuspecting King Chiguo, and suddenly raised his hand to stab King Chiguo.

"Pfft!!!"