Bankruptcy beast.

Looking at the Chaos Demon who obviously had bad intentions, the Lord of the Holy Hall thought to himself that something was wrong and immediately planned to leave.

The nine major forces all had problems for various reasons and were wary of each other, but they all tacitly maintained a temporary balance in the core of the Fallen Land.

But the premise of this is that everyone remains calm and waits quietly for the opportunity to appear.

But as long as someone takes the initiative to take some action, this balance will be completely broken.

The Lord of the Holy Temple was well aware of this, but his need for power was too great now, so he rushed over the moment he sensed the breath of opportunity.

But he didn't find the opportunity, and instead was targeted by Sarokos.

Could it be that Sarokos did this on purpose?

Thinking of this, the Lord of the Temple directly summoned a smaller temple and planned to run away.

But before he could move, a temple that looked similar but completely black blocked the way of the Lord of the Temple.

"Lucifer!"

The Lord of the Temple was furious and wished he could tear this traitor to pieces right now.

But in the current situation, he couldn't deal with Lucifer, and he would be lucky if he could escape.

The only hope now is that the other major forces will notice the abnormality here and rush over to wade into the muddy water, and he may be able to take advantage of the situation and escape from here.

Perhaps the prayers of the Lord of the Temple were effective. A stream of light came rapidly from afar and soon arrived in front of them.

But after seeing the other person's appearance, the smile that had just appeared on the Lord of the Temple's face disappeared again.

"It seems that I came at a bad time?"

Kuroro, with an expressionless face, tilted his head and looked at the three people present, and said.

"No, you came just in time!"

Sarox's expression gradually distorted, and he didn't care at all that every additional person would mean a greater share of the harvest.

As the ancestor of chaos, Sarox's values ​​are not particularly stable. As long as he can devour the world, the process does not matter.

Suddenly, the situation changed from two to one to three to one.

Lord of the Temple, in danger!

"Damn it, am I really going to die here?"

The Lord of the Holy Temple, who had been roaming in the void for who knows how many years, finally felt the crisis of death, and a trace of unwillingness arose in his heart.

If it weren’t for that bastard Tianqi, how could I have fallen to this point!

But even if I die, I will take a few people with me!

A look of madness appeared on the Lord of the Temple, and light shone all around him. Countless cracks appeared on the Holy Light Temple, as if it would explode at any time.

The Lord of the Temple was planning to detonate the Kingdom of God and die together with the three people present!

Seeing this, the three void creatures retreated at the same time, with no intention of getting closer.

Although it has been divided many times, the Holy Light Temple is, after all, the kingdom of God that has been run by the Lord of the Temple for many years, and it is the embodiment of the authority of holy light.

Once it explodes, they will definitely be affected given their current distance.

Although he would not necessarily die, he would be seriously injured. Given the current situation, even a minor injury, let alone a serious one, would cause irreparable consequences.

And just as the three of them were pulling away, the originally exploding holy light suddenly changed and became soft. In the blink of an eye, it repaired the cracks in the temple, and then quickly faded away at an exaggerated speed.

perish together?

How can it be!

He also wants to shine the holy light to every corner of the void and make all creatures submit to him. How could he die so easily!

Of course, the act of detonating the temple just now was true, but they forgot that the strongest power of Holy Light is healing, and a few cracks are not difficult to create.

And with the extreme speed of Holy Light, no one here can catch up with him!

"You really are a person who is afraid of death."

But at this moment, Kuroro's voice suddenly sounded from behind the Lord of the Temple, and the Lord of the Temple's smile suddenly froze.

How could this guy...

Kuroro didn't waste any words. He swung the poisonous dagger in his left hand and stabbed it at the back of the temple, while his right hand smashed at the temple's head with great force.

That is the power and authority of Meng Fei, the previous leader of the Star Pirates Alliance. It is the purest manifestation of power. Once hit, even the recovery power of the Holy Light Scepter would be difficult to recover.

But what the Lord of the Temple feared more was not this tremendous force, but the seemingly inconspicuous dagger.

Poison, a very common attribute, is also an extremely powerful attribute.

The poison is extremely strong and can also kill void creatures!

The Lord of the Temple's intuition told him that once he was infected with the speed of the dagger, even the Scepter of Holy Light would not be able to remove it.

Two completely different powers were displayed in Kuroro's hands at the same time, which completely blocked the Lord of the Temple's chance of escape.

He even doesn't have the chance to self-destruct God's kingdom now!

buzzing...

But at this moment, the void trembled, as if something was about to break out of the shell.

"Appeared!"

Almost at the same moment, the same thought popped up in the minds of all Void-level creatures.

The opportunity they have been looking forward to for so long is finally coming into the world!

Suddenly, Kuroro, who was about to severely inflict heavy damage on the Lord of the Temple, suddenly gave up the victory he had achieved and headed towards the core of the Fallen Land without hesitation.

Although it's a bit of a pity, compared to what's inside, nothing matters.

Chrollo's speed is very fast, so fast that almost no one can catch up with him.

But just as he was about to approach the core area, an exaggeratedly large body blocked his way and punched him in the face.

“Hehehe… If you want the things inside so badly, then I will definitely not let you succeed.”

Sarox fell into chaos again, unleashing his power of chaos with all his strength, and everything around him became distorted.

Up and down, fast and slow, strong and weak...

All kinds of conventional concepts were distorted into something without any rules. Even Kuroro, who was also at the Void level, was unable to control his own body for a moment and could only allow himself to be knocked away.

But at this moment, Lucifer seized the opportunity to go around to the back and head straight for the core area.

Because he joined the Abyss, the influence of the Law of Chaos on him was much smaller, so he was not affected too much.

And now, that opportunity has appeared before him.

With just one look, Lucifer felt that the essence of his life was undergoing a transformation, and the Shadow Temple, which he was still slowly integrating, was actually perfectly integrated into his body.

This is evolution!

True evolution!

"Rebellious son, the opportunity is mine!"

But at this moment, the Lord of the Temple finally rushed back, kicked Lucifer away, and then opened his arms and pounced on the opportunity.

Finally, he was about to break through the void level and become a higher-dimensional being!

"Tsk...it's still that ugly face."

Another strange figure appeared, it was Cao Buji whose whereabouts were unknown.

"It's you, blasphemer!"

The Lord of the Holy Hall's face suddenly changed, but he didn't dare to say anything nonsense. He rushed directly towards the opportunity without caring about his expression.

However, he did not expect that a thick wall suddenly appeared in front of him, forcibly separating him from the opportunity.

"Cao Buji, you are looking for death!"

The Lord of the Temple went mad and smashed the wall with one punch, but found that several other people also surrounded him at this time.

He had lost his last chance.