Extraordinary pedigree

A sharp explosion sounded at this moment, followed by not only a sharp sword light, but also an almost unimaginable powerful momentum.

The surrounding air seemed to change under the guidance of the sword tip, forming an extremely extreme high-pressure environment.

[Beheading of the Thirteenth Heaven - Ninth Heaven, Storm Heaven! ! ! ! 】

The surrounding air seemed to change under the guidance of the sword tip, forming an extremely extreme high-pressure environment.

This pressure is comparable to the 3.6 million atmospheric pressure in the core of Terra, and its intensity is strong enough to shake the entire world.

The majestic sword energy condensed in the air.

Not only are these swords sharp and unparalleled, they also carry an overwhelming power that seems to be able to cut through any material.

The sky was covered, the starlight was blocked, and the entire world seemed to be enveloped by this magnificent sword energy.

Around these sword energies, a huge field was formed, composed of white Gangfeng.

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[Storm Heaven] VS [Key to the End]

The constantly rotating final authority cut a normal gap from the 3.6 million atmospheric pressure, and the white-haired and white-eyed angel carrying eighteen wings collided with Iberia's supreme art.

When the two swords collided together, they made a crisp sound like crystal cracking.

This sound seemed to penetrate the entire battlefield, causing all sounds of fighting to pause.

Immediately afterwards, the eighteen light wings behind the angel began to change. They first trembled slightly under the strong wind of the old man, as if being pushed by an invisible force. The particles of the light wings began to escape backward, shining with the final Brilliance.

Then, as if these light wings could not withstand the powerful force, they began to explode violently like crystals.

Click——

The shattering of the light wings brought a burst of dazzling light, and light particles scattered in the air, forming a spectacular and tragic scene.

Each piece of light wing fragments shines with brilliant brilliance, like falling stars, beautiful but full of sadness.

"Hahahahaha——"

Juan Martinez's face was filled with a hearty smile, and he said in a very contented tone:

“I will be the first to slay the sword bearer of Heaven with my crown, I will cut off the arrogance of Heaven!!!

The Fourth Sword Holder in Heaven, this era is not as simple as you think. You arrogant angels are destined to pay the price for your arrogance! "

At the culmination of this duel between heaven and earth, the white-haired angel's eighteen light wings shattered at the moment, and the final authority in his hand rotated at an astonishing speed, carrying unparalleled power and violently colliding with the old man's long sword.

At this moment, the space itself seemed to feel the impact of the two forces. It made a clicking sound under this strong pressure, as if it had endured a load beyond its limit.

Click!

Click! !

Click! ! !

From the core of the collision between the two, countless small and deep space cracks began to extend rapidly, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

These cracks opened up irregular traces in the space, and their appearance made the entire battlefield look like a broken mirror, broken and intricate.

As these space cracks continue to expand, the structure of space itself seems to begin to become fragile and unstable.

Every crack was accompanied by a clicking sound that echoed across the battlefield.

The endless wind and extreme atmospheric pressure released by Juan finally broke the white-haired angel's last line of defense.

The Gang Wind was like sharp blades, raging and violent. They danced wantonly in the air, forming a huge Gang Sword.

Under his control, the Gang Sword accurately hit the right hand of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven.

With that decisive blow, the angel's right hand holding the final authority was inevitably cut off.

Pfft——

The blood gushing out from the broken arm was like a blooming crimson flower, dyeing the surrounding space with a tragic color.

The severed arm carries the final authority and slowly falls from the sky, like a meteor piercing the night sky, heralding the fall of the angel.

The joy of being about to kill the fourth sword holder in heaven instantly filled Juan Martinez's heart.

This was an indescribable feeling of refreshment, which made him unable to help but open the champagne at halftime!

"Hahaha--"

The sword-bearer of heaven dies in his own hands, and his reputation will be louder than [Father of Electronic Channel].

When he thought of this, he couldn't stop the smile on his lips.

Click——

At this time, the long sword in Juan's hand could not withstand this fierce confrontation and broke into two pieces. There were more and more cracks on his [deleted crown].

However, he didn't care at all.

Because he will be here.

Kill the fourth sword holder in heaven!

"Die!!!!"

He used the remaining part of the sword to accurately penetrate the angel's neck, like a judge's final sentence to the sinner.

The old man's other hand tightly grasped the fallen broken arm, as if holding the reins of fate, leading the battle to its final chapter.

A dark red light seemed to emanate from its neck. Although this light was not obvious, it contained a profound meaning.

It was the sheen of blood.

With the appearance of this light, bloody juice sprayed out like explosive juice, and Juan's face was covered with a layer of blush.

The blush was particularly vivid on his old skin.

The corners of his mouth split into a wild and twisted smile, which seemed to reveal the madness and obsession with victory in his heart.

"Jiejiejiejie——"

Cool!

So cool! !

It’s so damn cool! ! !

Juan Martinez's right hand was squeezing the neck of the corpse of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, and his left hand was squeezing the other person's severed arm holding the "Key of the End". His heart was filled with uncontrollable joy and enthusiasm.

But that's not his fault.

You really can't blame him, who can resist such ecstasy.

nobody!

Nobody! !

This feeling is so exciting! ! !

The crazy smile on his lips couldn't stop at all. The laughter echoed on the empty battlefield, full of the arrogance of a winner.

However, this crazy joy did not last long.

"Lao Deng, has anyone ever said that your smile is obscene?"

What?

Suddenly, an unexpected turn of events shattered Juan Martinez's complacency.

His face was quickly covered with panic, and his original enthusiastic laughter stopped abruptly.

Pfft——

At this incredible moment, he lowered his head and stared at his abdomen.

There, a scarlet spear with thirty sharp barbs suddenly appeared, and the body of the spear was still stained with blood.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The original victory and joy instantly turned into shock and disbelief.

"This is……"

He slowly turned his gaze to the angel's body in his hands.

At this moment, a mysterious disc suddenly appeared on the angel's forehead. It rotated slowly and emitted a supernatural light.

With the appearance of the disc, the shape of what was supposed to be the angel's corpse began to undergo strange changes.

The corpse slowly deformed and finally turned into a substitute named [Elig].

"Pe... De... Luo... changed... the result... of the war... thought... deceit..."

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

"Hat trick·success."

Familiar words rang in his ears, and at the same time, the scarlet spear turned crazily.

A hand as white as jade grasped his dying [crown] that was full of cracks.

Then, he slowly squeezed hard.

Click——

The halo exploded.

Juan felt an unprecedented pain. It was not just physical torture, but more like a wail deep in his soul.

All his organs, all cells, seemed to be occupied by severe pain.

His internal organs twisted and trembled in this pain, as if every part was screaming in pain in their own way.

This pain goes deep into the bones and spreads from the inside out.

His heart seemed to be held tightly by invisible hands, and every beat brought new pain. His lungs felt like they were on fire with every breath, the air becoming harsh and painful.

His intestines seemed to be cut by countless knives, and every movement was torture.

This painful feeling is not limited to one part of the body, it is systemic and everywhere.

His nerve endings seemed to be stimulated by countless needles, and every inch of his skin was sensitively responding to this severe pain.

His ears seemed to be able to hear the wail of his own guts, his eyes were blurred in pain, and the world became distorted and unclear.

On the other side, behind Juan Martinez.

Xia Xiu slowly loosened his grip on the [Gayaberg's Spear].

The [Powerful Penetration], [Blade Slash Saw], [Evisceration], and [Heart Lock] on the gun have all been triggered, and he just used [Hand of Supreme] to directly crush Juan Martine. This is a dying crown.

At this moment, Xia Xiu looked a little embarrassed.

The clothes on his upper body were completely gone, and what was exposed was his perfect abdominal muscles like David. The light wings behind him had also disappeared. Although his white hair and eyes were still there, they did not have the holy light from the beginning.

"Juan Martinez, you have lost."

Xia Xiu stretched out his hand and took the [Key of the End] from [Elig]'s broken arm.

Although this battle was an encounter, Juan Martinez was already within his calculations from the very beginning of the battle.

The Don Quixote module’s [Absurd Control·Thought Influence], the Hat Trick module’s [Comprehensive Obfuscation] and [Stand-in Transformation], [Elig]’s [Thought Stamp·Thought Pollution] and [War] on the disc The right to change], and the intellectual pollution on [Key to the End] - [Deep Element Impact].

The most important of these is [Deep Element Impact], and there are three main types of [Intellectual Analysis Pollution] he provides.

Direct contamination: [The Crowned One] directly injects unknowable elements into the target's mind, causing it to suffer instant cognitive collapse or madness.

Indirect guidance: Through the Genealogy Network, the [Crowned One] displays certain images or information similar to unknown elements to the target, causing the target to suffer mental damage when trying to interpret it.

Continuous Erosion: [The Crowned One] implants unknowable elements into the target's mythical factors, causing them to continue to be affected by cognitive distortions for a period of time.

Juan Martinez was tainted by the [Key to the End] from the very beginning without knowing it, so he didn't even know about Bo Shixia's change of vest in the end, and because of the continuation of the pollution, his brain eventually became corrupted. A bit out of whack.

Juan, the old man, finally lost to the young man's lack of martial ethics.

What kind of authority a master has.

[Key of the End] is the embodiment of Xia Xiu's true nature, and his power is not only reflected in the explosive attributes such as [Zero-Day Attack].

"Juan Martinez, I have always objected to others saying that I am arrogant. You must know that I will not deny the way my enemies live, nor the meaning of what they pursue.

I may be disgusted by the enemy's viciousness at one moment, but there will also be a moment when I respect the enemy.

I have felt pity for some enemies that I thought should not have been so. But after thinking about it, he chose his own life and made his own decision. In this case, pity is wrong, and I should respect him, my enemy.

Although sometimes their combat ability is very weak, they become very 'strong' because of their ideas. This sounds very contradictory, but it is indeed the case.

There is only one way to respect a powerful enemy: fight, fight without leaving any room, and then recognize his strength. "

The white eyes on Xia Xiu's head stared at Huan, who was about to die.

At this moment, Juan revealed his true inner side.

The fear and cowardice that he had always concealed, and that even he himself did not want to admit, had nowhere to hide at this moment.

His eyes were full of panic, and those once cold and ruthless eyes were now filled with panic and confusion.

As the shadow of death gradually loomed over him, his normally proud demeanor began to crumble, replaced by an almost pitiful cowardice.

His lips trembled as he tried to say something, but all he could manage was a feeble murmur.

"don't want……"

His hands were shaking unconsciously, as if seeking a non-existent salvation.

His face no longer had the expression that a confident [Crown One] and superior should have, but an ordinary old man who was completely distorted by fear.

"Juan Martinez, I said, you are just old. You are different from Pedro. He may be a fool, but you are a worse person than a fool.

For you, the only way to be loved is to wrap yourself in the skin of the stupidest animal.

Showing intelligence is tantamount to indirectly pointing out the stupidity and incompetence of others, so you don't like Pedro, he is different from you. "

The white-haired angel's murderous words continued.

“Nothing can make people happy more than human vanity, but vanity can only be satisfied by comparing with others.

What a person is most proud of is actually his spiritual and ideological quality, because the advantage of humans compared to animals is reflected in this aspect.

Therefore, if a person shows his advantages in this area, especially in front of others, it would be very reckless and rude.

You think Pedro is being rude, but you are worse than him.

Because you are a little wise, you are the smartest fool in the world. "

There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone.

Pedro once said this to him: Neither omniscience nor ignorance can cause people to be arrogant. The only thing that can make people feel arrogant is knowing a little but blinding them.

The cold statement of the fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven intensified Juan Martinez's pain. This pain was as bottomless as an abyss, drowning his entire being.

He struggled in this endless pain, and every attempt to escape was in vain.

This is not only physical pain, but also spiritual torture. It makes Juan Martinez feel that every moment of his existence is full of unbearable pain and despair.

"You...you think...you are doing the right thing...whether it is Pe...De...Luo or...Tianguo, you are just...doing meaningless things, without...meaning... It means it’s incorrect.”

Perhaps death was approaching, and Juan Martinez let out his last scream.

Pedro is stupid. If he doesn't interfere with the Miguelset family, if he doesn't have that naive idea, then nothing will happen.

The kingdom of heaven is unreasonable, and the utopia pursued by the angels is as meaningless as Pedro.

It is impossible for human beings to reach spiritual heights, absolutely impossible!

Something that doesn't make sense is just not correct.

“Just because it’s incorrect doesn’t mean it doesn’t make sense.

As is true with error, so is truth;

As it is with God, so it is with man;

So it is with the angels, so it is with the Lamb;

This is true of me, and so is yours. "

The fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven raised his final authority and said so.

"You...as expected...are still so...arrogant..."

At the last moment before death, Juan Martinez was still thinking:

How can human beings reach spiritual heights?

How many idiots are there like Pedro?

Pfft——

The sound of physical collapse resounded on Callisto.

Juan Martinez, dead!