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In the following time, Ye Ying settled down in Wang Mingyang's villa.

Usually, Su Yu and two other people are responsible for her food and daily life.

Yeying is a man of few words, but he takes things as they come and practices swordplay in the courtyard every morning.

Occasionally, Su Yu would join in and compete with Ye Ying in pure swordsmanship and swordplay.

Ye Ying learned swordsmanship from a swordsmanship master, and she herself has also reached the master level.

Moreover, he is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also extremely proficient in palm and boxing techniques.

Although his mental strength and energy were sealed, he could still exert tremendous power with just his seventh-level physical body.

After Su Yu stripped away his sword god supernatural power and possessed an S-level extraordinary martial body, he also began to focus on training his boxing skills.

The improvement of swordsmanship has slowed down a lot, but the overall strength has not decreased.

On the contrary, due to his extraordinary martial body, he showed greater potential in close combat.

Su Yu showed great enjoyment in his daily competition with Ye Ying.

Wang Mingyang spent most of his time studying in the Genting Library, but a trace of his mind was always attached to Ye Ying.

Defenses can not do without.

If Yeying makes any unusual moves towards Su Yu and the others, Wang Mingyang will be able to react immediately.

……

Three days later, on a small island off the coast of Magic City.

Wang Mingyang threw out a space diamond, which quickly enlarged in front of him.

Jiang Jingyi stumbled out and fell directly to the ground.

The next moment he tried desperately to teleport away.

However, this time the power of space did not even overflow, as Wang Mingyang grabbed his throat and lifted him up.

"Book spirit, strip away the supernatural power!"

Wang Mingyang gave the order calmly, although he did not analyze Jiang Jingyi's supernatural powers a few days ago.

However, the level of space-related abilities is generally not low.

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The calm voice of the book spirit sounded, and Wang Mingyang immediately felt that one of the materialized pages in the Holy Book of Wisdom suddenly became illusory again.

Jiang Jingyi's pupils dilated instantly, his eyeballs bulged out, and he made a "ho ho" sound from his mouth. He grabbed Wang Mingyang's arms with both hands and struggled in extreme pain.

A dazzling ball of supernatural light slowly emerged.

Jiang Jingyi finally dropped his hands helplessly, with a dead look in his eyes.

[Stripping was successful, extracting the spatial ability - void walking. 】

[Assessment level: S level. 】

After hearing the book spirit's reminder, Wang Mingyang nodded with satisfaction.

Judging from the literal meaning, the initial direction of Jiang Jingyi's space-related abilities should be mainly towards space transfer, teleportation, and transmission.

This was indeed the case. Chiang Ching-yi was able to move with his eight subordinates with ease.

Wang Mingyang couldn't do this when he just gained control of space.

In addition to this, Jiang Jingyi can also perform space collapse and space confinement.

This is enough to prove that Jiang Jingyi has done a good job in developing his own supernatural powers.

Unfortunately, he met Wang Mingyang, who possessed SSS-level space master.

In terms of understanding and application of the laws of space, they were crushed from all sides.

After putting away the [Void Walking] ability ball, Wang Mingyang thought about it and suspended Jiang Jingyi's somewhat shriveled body in front of him.

A spatial cut flashed by, and blood suddenly gushed out from Jiang Jingyi's neck.

"We can still make use of the waste while it's still hot..."

Wang Mingyang muttered something, controlled Jiang Jingyi's body, and carved a hexagram magic circle on the ground.

One strange rune after another quickly took shape.

In the past few days, he focused on studying the runes for summoning the Dark Lord.

After reading many foreign books on mysticism, I was able to re-deduct those incomplete runes.

Now, Wang Mingyang wants to test whether he can really summon the Dark Lord's clone.

Jiang Jingyi's body can be used to carve magic circles and as a carrier.

Looking back at the strength of the Dark Lord's clone, it should have been at the seventh level.

However, because the carrier was weak, the Dark Lord's clone only launched a few attacks before the carrier collapsed and was annihilated.

Now using Jiang Jingyi's body as a carrier, the Dark Lord will definitely be able to exert even greater strength.

However, Wang Mingyang had used his special ability to strip away the flesh and blood from Jiang Jingyi's body in advance, leaving only one tenth of the essence.

Even if one succeeds in summoning the Dark Lord's spirit to descend, the room for maneuver is limited.

The summoning circle was completed and Jiang Jingyi's blood was basically drained out, so Wang Mingyang casually placed it in the center of the circle.

As soon as he thought of it, a third-level mutant sea beast exploded in the deep sea outside the island.

A still beating heart suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mingyang.

Vast energy dissipated from the body, and layers of space barriers covered the entire island, sealing it off from all sides.

Pieces of golden dragon scales quickly appeared under his clothes, and two divine dragons formed by the starfire of all things and the power of magnetism circled around the magic circle.

The dense space cuts formed a large net, wrapping up the entire magic circle.

After making all the preparations, Wang Mingyang took a deep breath and slowly chanted the difficult spell with specific syllables.

Strands of dark power suddenly emerged in the void and gathered towards the heart of the sea beast.

Until it is dyed completely black, the majestic power spreads around with the beating of the heart.

It spontaneously floated to Jiang Jingyi's body and slowly descended.

Wang Mingyang was on high alert and shouted, "King of the Fallen Angels, Master of the Abyss, Lord of Darkness... I am here to summon you to come!"

The sound resounded through the void, creating a mysterious resonance.

"boom!"

Above the island, the clear sky suddenly darkened.

The sky within a radius of ten kilometers suddenly turned into a starry sky full of bright stars.

A ray of starlight fell, landed on the magic circle, and poured into Jiang Jingyi's body.

Until all the stars above disappeared and the sun began to shine again.

Thick black fog enveloped Jiang Jingyi's body. Wang Mingyang quickly flew back hundreds of meters, his eyes fixed on the front.

That black fog gave him a familiar feeling...

"Damn it! Who on earth dares to disturb my sweet dream?"

Murmurs full of resentment came from the black fog, but the language used was not any language that had ever appeared on Blue Star.

But Wang Mingyang understood it instantly, "Angel's words!"

This is the racial language unique to the ancient angels, which even Zi Mou had not instilled in them.

After a conversation with the Lord of Light, before leaving, the Lord of Light handed the Angel's Language to Wang Mingyang.

"It really worked..."

Wang Mingyang was nervous and stared at the black fog, ready for battle.

After studying the summoning array for a few days, Wang Mingyang was indeed somewhat confident that he could summon the Dark Lord's spirit.

However, when this goal was actually achieved, Wang Mingyang did not know whether things could develop in the direction he had planned.

Footsteps were heard, and the black fog that enveloped the surroundings quickly gathered behind a figure and transformed into two pitch-black wings that spread out.

The lowered head slowly raised up, and a handsome face with oriental charm appeared in Wang Mingyang's sight.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the long hair on his forehead. Two black pointed horns quickly condensed into shape as his palm moved.

The Dark Lord raised a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, "So it's you, little bug from China!"