The blue flames around Ling dragged the Fifth Prince and Gong Shangyu into the bottomless abyss.
After a moment, there was a loud "boom".
The violent and surging blue flames burst out from the abyss and rushed straight to the sky.
A wailing sound came from the abyss.
The blue flames climbed up the dark red arm in an instant.
The arm was shaking constantly.
While bearing the suppression of Ling, the broken seal formation of the sealed land was still outputting.
The blue flame cage that surrounded the Duke disappeared.
The anxious Duke flew over at a high speed.
Dark purple flames burned around him.
The flames turned into a huge fire dragon and hit the back of his hand at the edge of the abyss.
He could no longer hold on.
The arm retracted into the abyss again.
The Duke fell from the sky and landed in front of the eldest prince Xuan Ling.
Xuan Ling, who had no reason, found a living person around him and attacked him as soon as he started.
The Duke raised his right leg and kicked Xuan Ling in the chest.
Xuan Ling's huge body flew backwards dozens of meters away, and the King Sword slipped out of his hand.
The Duke was quick-witted and grabbed the King Sword in mid-air, and used the Fire Technique to burn away the pollution on the sword, and the King Sword was restored to its original state.
Immediately, the Duke stepped into the void, and the blood in his body surged.
Xuan Ling was about to get up in a panic, and the Duke fell with the King Sword in his hand, and the sword tip pierced Xuan Ling's chest.
Puff——
The red and black liquid splashed everywhere.
The blood of the royal family poured on the blade, and the power in the King Sword was activated.
I saw a dazzling golden light bursting out from the King Sword.
The golden lines spread to Xuan Ling's body with the sword body as the center.
Soon, Xuan Ling's body was covered with golden lines, and the whole person seemed to be cracked.
"Ah——"
Amid the screams, the pollution on Xuan Ling's body began to fade, and the power of domination on his body was directly wiped out.
Qin Ze's eyes were full of surprise.
What is the origin of this sword?
It can actually compete with the power of domination.
Xuan Ling lay naked on the ground.
He stared at the sky with a dull look, and was still frightened.
Puff——
The Duke pulled the King Sword out of Xuan Ling's body, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You rest first."
The Duke frowned, raised the sword and walked towards the abyss.
The abyss was still burning.
The blue flames rose dozens of meters high.
The Duke held the King Sword and stepped into the air.
He held the King Sword across his chest and gently stroked the blade with his left hand.
The golden blood fell and was absorbed by the King Sword, and the golden light became more dazzling.
"The sword of the First Emperor proves my identity."
"I communicate with the will of the world as the representative of the Maka tribe."
"Suppress the master!"
After saying this, the Duke raised the King's Sword and slashed it down heavily.
A golden sword energy swung out hundreds of meters and poured into the abyss.
The sky-high fire wave was extinguished for a few breaths.
At the same time, the abyss began to close little by little.
The Duke inserted the King's Sword into the center of the sealing formation, and the power in the long sword was continuously injected into the formation.
He formed seals with both hands, and while the world's will suppressed the master, he quickly repaired the formation.
"It turned out to be the sword of the First Emperor, no wonder it is so strong."
Qin Ze muttered to himself as he looked at the King's Sword.
After a while, the sealing formation was repaired.
The Duke, whose blood and qi were exhausted, knelt on one knee, his face as pale as paper.
Looking at the abyss that was about to close completely, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ling detonated his own power to suppress the master back, otherwise it would be useless even if he repaired the formation.
The Duke looked at the extinguished blue flame in the abyss, and his heart was mixed with mixed feelings.
Boom——
The abyss that had just closed suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it.
It was the fifth prince.
His clothes were torn, his body was covered in blood, one of his wings was broken, and he was carrying the dying Gong Shangyu on his shoulder.
"Bah!"
"Old thing, you still want to drag me down with you!"
The fifth prince spit at the closed abyss under his feet, his eyes full of fierceness.
He looked around, and the palace and most of the king had become ruins.
The formation of the sealed land was repaired, and the will of this world suppressed it again, and the master could no longer wake up.
"Damn it!"
"My three-month plan!"
"It's ruined!"
"Everything is ruined!"
Qin Ze, who was about to take the King's Sword, stopped.
"This guy is not dead yet?"
The Duke was also stunned.
He rushed to the eldest prince Xuan Ling, held Xuan Ling under his armpit, and fled quickly into the distance.
"In that case, I will do it myself!"
The fifth prince slapped his chest with his right hand.
The next second, countless white silk threads flew out of his chest.
The white silk threads flew around his body, wrapping layer by layer like a cocoon.
Layer by layer, condensed into feathers.
After a few breaths, a huge oval white cocoon was suspended in the air.Hualala——
The white cocoon suddenly opened, revealing three pairs of white wings.
In the middle was an eyeball with a diameter of tens of meters, and the wings were on both sides and behind the eyeball.
Above it was a white head without facial features.
The six wings fluttered gently, and the feathers fluttered down.
Both holy and weird.
At the same time, Qin Ze felt the blood of the wild god in his body boiling, far more excited than when he first saw the believers.
The eyeball slowly turned around and locked onto Qin Ze.
"Huh?"
The voice of the fifth prince's doubt came from it.
"Are you also an apostle?"
"But what's the matter with this strange breath of yours?"
Qin Ze unhurriedly pulled up the king's sword and threw it into the storage ring.
The formation has stabilized, and there is no point in continuing to insert the king's sword here, so he simply took it back.
"What nonsense are you talking about."
Qin Ze was puzzled.
Although the head above the eyeball has no facial features and no expression, Qin Ze can feel that the other party is smiling.
"I didn't expect to meet an apostle outside the Shadow Sequence in this barren world."
"As long as I absorb you, this wave is not too bad."
Qin Ze joked: "My friend, are you going to eat me?"
The fifth prince replied: "Not eating you, we merge into one."
Qin Ze nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean."
After that, he put his right hand on his chest, and the long-suppressed blood of the God of Wilderness was instantly stimulated.
The key turned blood-red, and the blood-colored divine pattern covered the whole body.
At the same time, Qin Ze began to transform into a beast.
In an instant, a "six-armed God of Wilderness" tens of meters high stood on the ground.
Zila Lala——
Thunder flashed in the surrounding void, and a giant dragon condensed by golden lightning and blue flames slowly rose up from its waist, wrapping around its body, and finally the dragon head poked out from the right shoulder.
Seeing the bloody divine pattern on Qin Ze's body, the fifth prince trembled with excitement.
"It's the God of Wilderness!"
"The God of Wilderness actually exists!"
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "Since you have seen the God of Wilderness, why don't you kneel?"
The fifth prince said coldly: "A mere stray dog is worthy?"
"Today, I will judge you, the apostle of the apostate god, in the name of the God of Sky!"
The three pairs of wings fluttered, and a golden holy light shot out from the huge eyeball.
The powerful energy impact caused the surrounding space to tremble continuously.