Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 265 Destruction of Godhead
Divine Center
The center of the God Realm, where there were few gods and smoke, was already overcrowded at this time, and the outskirts were crowded with priests, and even those second-level and first-level gods who were not active in the God Realm on weekdays also came a lot.

At this time, in the main hall of the center of the God Realm, the five god kings gathered in this place again in one day, which is rare. However, compared with before, their expressions at this time are more serious, and their eyes are extremely dignified. It seems that something extremely difficult has been encountered.

"Sura, just tell me if you have anything to say, when did you become such a mother-in-law!" Among the five gods sitting above the main hall, a man in a dark purple robe said in a deep voice, with a hint of teasing in his tone the meaning of.

"Destruction, it's okay to be joking with you, this time the matter is very important, so I used my authority to hold this meeting again!" God Shura's eyes narrowed slightly, a little displeased said,

Seemingly seeing the displeasure in God Shura's eyes, the beautiful woman with long green hair sitting next to the God of Destruction cried softly, "Destruction...!"

Hearing this soft voice, the God of Destruction put away the teasing on his face, and said seriously, "I know, I know, Shura, if you have something to say, just say it, we are listening!"

Seeing that he finally calmed down, God Shura's eyes flashed with helplessness, and then he said solemnly, "There seems to be something wrong with the seal of me, the Sea God, and the God of Angels in that small world!"

"Small world? Seal?"

Hearing this, the God of Destruction seemed to be thinking about it. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly became extremely dignified, and asked,
"Is it the fierce god of Rakshasa?"

"Correct!"

God Shura nodded, and said, "Although our seal is still there, I sense that Rakshasa has broken free from the seal, and I suspect that her breaking away from the seal inexplicably has nothing to do with the person hiding in the space storm. Those guys are related!"

It was said that, not knowing the God of Destruction, even the God of Life at the side, and even the two God Kings sitting on high positions, all had serious faces and worried eyes.

After a moment of contemplation, the God of Evil stretched out his hand, stroked his chin and said, "The group of guys hiding in the space storm are just about to move, I also know, and I have observed the world you mentioned before, since ten thousand years ago After the three of you fought against Rakshasa, you can no longer withstand the entry of god-level powerhouses from the outside world, otherwise the world will collapse, so..."

"Sura, what do you think?"

Hearing this, God Shura thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "The fierce god of Rakshasa... It is estimated that the ten-thousand-year seal will make her strength less than ten thousand years old. Maybe she can be handed over to a few inheritors of the gods in that world. And we..."

"Just guard the dragon cocoon in the forbidden place of the God Realm. I guess...the group of guys hiding in the space storm have worked so hard to get Rakshasa out of the seal just to plot it!"

"After all, it's not a day or two since they've been thinking about the shattered godhead in the dragon cocoon!"

Hearing what God Shura said, the other God Kings nodded in agreement, but the Evil God King cast a puzzled look at God Shura.

Seeing the doubts of the evil God King, God Shura grinned and said, "Don't worry, Lord God King. In that world, there is also my inheritance of the gods! As long as there is a suitable heir, we can deal with a Rakshasa fierce god who has greatly weakened his strength. Absolutely not a problem!"

Hearing this, the Evil God King nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's good. If that's the case, let's end the meeting!"

……

In the purple glacier, two seas of flowers bloomed in the originally barren land of thousands of years. Although the area covered by these two seas of flowers is only a corner of the Sanshengjie, but in this barren land covered by ice and snow, The appearance of such a scene is enough to make people breathtaking.

A sea of ​​flowers is as white as snowflakes, like a holy flower from the God Realm. Standing in this sea of ​​flowers, Linglong's eyes are dull for a moment, not because she was injured by Ye Ling's sword, but because she I am amazed, what kind of artistic conception is it that can condense things with sword intent and turn them into this sea of ​​flowers.

The other sea of ​​flowers is scarlet as far as the eye can see, as if watered by fresh blood. Ye Ling holds the unfeeling sword in his hand, with a strong purple brilliance shining in his eyes, standing in this sea of ​​flowers, like a fairy, cold and noble!
Seeing such a spectacular scene, Linglong was amazed in his heart. The flowers of these two colors seemed to be cut by Ye Ling's sword, but in fact it was not. With a touch of artistic conception in the soul skill, the unfeeling sword intent turned into these two seas of flowers.

But Linglong knows, but it doesn't mean that Ye Ling knows, he frowned slightly, looking at everything caused by his sixth soul skill, he seemed to be amazed, but also seemed to be speechless, Huahai ?Does this thing hurt?Could it be that the assessment of the Unfeeling Dao gave him a garbage soul ring?
"Is this your sixth soul skill?"

Taking a deep breath, Linglong put away the nine-colored spear in her hand, and slowly walked towards Ye Ling, but she did not walk in front of Ye Ling, because she was blocked by a dark river of sword energy.

Between the two seas of flowers, there is a pitch-black ink-like river that spans a kilometer, in which the unfeeling sword intent is rushing, and there is an inexplicable artistic conception brewing in it, which makes Linglong's eyebrows slightly raised, a little surprised one time.

"What is this soul skill called?"

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't answer, Linglong asked again, with a slightly heavier tone, mixed with a little exclamation.

Hearing the sound, Ye Ling woke up from his daze, looked at Linglong, and said, "Jianhe Wangchuan!"

"Wang Chuan... Wang Chuan!"

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Linglong began to mutter, as if there was a great charm hidden in these two words, which made her fall into deep thought.

"Om~"

A flash of light and shadow flashed across the glacier, and all the two-colored flowers in the glacier turned into invisible sword intents and disappeared, leaving only an extremely black river of sword intent in place.

In this river, Ye Ling felt his heartless sword intent and a unique meaning, which made him a little dazed.

"Very good soul skill!"

Slowing down from her contemplation, Linglong raised her head and nodded with great satisfaction. It's not that she was bragging, but just now, in that river of sword energy, she felt an artistic conception that made her feel so dreadful .

Although she is only the projection of the dragon god, it is extremely unbelievable that she is afraid.

"However, the mandala flowers and manjusawa flowers on both sides of the Jianhe River should not appear again in the future!"

"Ok?"

Ye Ling frowned, put away the Heartless Sword, and walked away towards Linglong. When Ye Ling arrived, the dark river of sword energy began to dissipate. When Ye Ling walked past it, it had completely dissipated.

Looking at Ye Ling's cold face, Linglong smiled slightly and said, "Use this soul skill well, maybe it will give you a surprise!"

"Ok!"

Ye Ling nodded, walked up to Linglong and looked at her, "Should we continue?"

"Don't fight, don't fight, the power of chaos in the stone tablet is just so small. If I continue to fight like this, those powers of chaos will be almost used by me. I don't want to just dissipate just because I don't have the power of chaos. !"

(End of this chapter)