As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

The original Dusk King did not possess too many chaotic powers, nor did he master too many laws.

There is only one law he controls, and that is the law of force.

But there is no doubt that the original Dusk King took the law of power to the extreme.

Pure power, absolute power, can easily crush everything in this world. Nothing can survive in the face of the law of force.

Ron's mind reappeared some of the scenes he had seen before. His fists could easily smash the falling stars, and his fingers could easily crush the administrator's head...

How powerful and violent it was.

Ron already knew that the administrator's body was extremely special and extremely strong.

As the last Twilight King, Zhou Yang is extremely powerful, and taking away the repairman's heart is already his limit.

The blasphemer Archibald was so high-spirited that digging out one of the repairman's eyes was already the limit.

But in the scene that Ron had peeked at before, the original Twilight King was crushing the heads of administrators one after another, which was not much more difficult than crushing an egg.

This is the ultimate effect of the law of force, it is truly powerful.

Although the first Dusk King evolved his soul into world rules and added a barrier to the creatures on the Dusk Continent, he still retained a trace of his soul and evolved this Nine-Step Heavenly Monument.

The purpose of doing this is only one, and that is to pass on one's own power.

The Nine-Step Heavenly Monument has been standing in the Temple of Dusk since its appearance.

Every member of the Dusk Clan, from the royal family to the common people, must take the test of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument when they reach adulthood. If they can take nine complete steps in front of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument and touch the monument, they will gain the recognition of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument and thus inherit the Law of Power.

It’s a pity that the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, but no one who can take nine steps has ever appeared.

Before Zhou Yang, the best people could only take seven steps.

Zhou Yang took eight steps.

However, although he failed to gain recognition from the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument, Zhou Yang was not an ordinary person after all. He had walked out a path of his own. Even without the law of force, his own strength was definitely not weak.

Before Zhou Yang sensed that he was about to die, the Twilight Dynasty was about to collapse, and his fate was irreversible, he arranged for several personal guards to take the Nine-Step Heavenly Stele away.

Of course, those guards were unable to walk the full nine steps in front of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument. They somehow managed to take away the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument, along with the base underneath and the nearby stones.

And now, after Ron had completed the nine steps, he naturally gained the recognition of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument.

The once overwhelming pressure had disappeared completely, and at the same time, Ron could clearly feel that a mysterious force had silently penetrated into his body.

Looking up at the Heavenly Monument again, although it is still magnificent, it is no longer as difficult to look at as before.

He spread out his palm and clenched his fingers lightly.

A few cracks appeared faintly in the air above his palm.

The law of force is about breaking all laws with one force.

No matter how many tricks you have, they are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of absolute power and will be vulnerable.

His feet cracked the earth and his fists shattered the stars.

As long as the force is strong enough, the space can be shattered and the soul can be crushed.

What matters is that one is arrogant and looks down on the world.

There is also a god among the gods who has mastered the law of force, and that is Hercules. However, it is obvious that Hercules' understanding and control of the law of force is far from the level of the first Dusk King. But even so, he is still one of the most powerful gods.

Of course, although Ron has absorbed the law of force now, he is still unable to fully exert the power of the law of force.

After all, if you want absolutely powerful strength, you need an absolutely strong physique.

Ron's physical strength is almost unparalleled among today's practitioners, but it is still too weak compared to those beings from tens of thousands of years ago.

If you try to fully exert the power of the law of force, not only will you not be able to crush the enemy, your own body will break first because it cannot support itself.

Now, the law of force is changing Ron's physical strength little by little, and Ron himself has to find a way to continue to improve his physical fitness.

After digesting the information he had received in such a short time, Ron turned his gaze to the coffin behind him. The ancient bronze coffin and the chain of destiny. Just by seeing these, Ron basically understood what was in the coffin.

There is no doubt that the four bodyguards encountered before were not so honest. Although they took away the Nine-Step Heavenly Stele according to the order of the Last Dusk King Dongfeng, they could not bear to watch their master being dismembered and suppressed.

When the last Twilight King was cut into seven pieces and was about to be sealed and suppressed under the headquarters of the seven major churches, these four bodyguards snatched away a piece of the remains.

Unfortunately, although they snatched the remains, they were unable to cut the chains on the ancient bronze coffin, so they could only temporarily place it on this island, near the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument.

And all this was obviously done with the tacit approval of the God of Wilderness.

It can even be said that the connection between the island and the Temple of the God of Wilderness, the mysterious passage, and the completely isolated underwater space were all completed under the operation of the God of Wilderness.

The God of Wilderness even considerately found a reason, saying that this was a mausoleum built for a god who was on good terms with him, so as to avoid interference.

With the strength of the God of Wilderness, he might be able to easily take nine steps and gain recognition from the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument.

It's a pity that the God of Wilderness never had such an opportunity. He was seriously injured in the First and Second Wars of the Gods. Before he could recover from his injuries, he had to throw himself into the war to eliminate evil spirits until he was exhausted.

Ron exhaled, shook his head, and threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, then walked towards the ancient bronze coffin step by step.

As his fingers stroked the coffin, Ron could clearly feel the bone-chilling coldness.

Judging from the size of the coffin, what is contained inside should be the torso of the last Twilight King.

Adding the two hands from before, it has barely taken shape.

Looking at the huge chains wrapped around the coffin, Ron reached out and grabbed one of them.

Before, Patridge easily cut through the chains with a few snaps, as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. However, Ron knew that although he was stronger than Patridge, his realm was far inferior to Patridge's. This thing could not be solved by strength alone. After all, his strength was not yet at the level that could break all the laws with one force.

As soon as he grabbed the chain, the powerful energy in Ron's body quickly poured into the chain.

Ron tried to use the energy in his body to break the chains.

But there is no doubt that he imagined things to be a little too simple.

Crash.

The chains were trembling.

But there was no sign of breaking at all. The powerful energy in Ron's body was poured into it, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without causing any ripples.

After a brief attempt, Ron quickly gave up. He didn't use all his strength, but he realized that even if he exhausted all his energy, it would be difficult to break the chain.

Sure enough, it is more efficient to cut with something like a sharp blade.

However, ordinary weapons are definitely useless.

The Dragon God's Eye is of high quality, but it is considered a blunt weapon.

The spear that penetrated the dead cat, although it had a penetrating effect, had been returned to Philomena.

Of course, energy weapons are also available.

After a brief thought, Ron clenched his hands and a silver lightsaber appeared in his palms.

Holy Sword of Dawn, Judgment.

After the holy sword appeared, Ron was not in a hurry to swing the holy sword. Instead, he kept compressing, compressing, and compressing again.

Anyway, they are not on the battlefield now, so Ron has enough time to strengthen the Holy Sword of Dawn. Every time he compresses the light on the Holy Sword of Dawn, it becomes more condensed. He doesn't know when the Holy Sword of Dawn has completely turned into substance and become a real weapon.

The blade is sharp.

Perhaps because it contained so much energy, the sword made a buzzing sound like a cicada.

The sword energy that spurted out from the tip of the sword cut the space in front of it into pieces.

There is no doubt that the holy sword has become extremely powerful at this moment, but even so, Ron is still continuing to strengthen it.

The entire forbidden spell was compressed by Ron more than a hundred times. It stopped only when Ron saw that the surface of the Holy Sword of Dawn had begun to show cracks because it could not withstand such a powerful force.

Immediately, Ron rotated his wrist.

The holy sword slashed forward.

Swish.

At that moment, the holy light became the only light in the world.

When the sword light whizzed out, the whole world seemed to be split into two.

The sword energy made a sharp sound that could tear the eardrums, and it hit the Destiny Shackles almost the moment Ron swung the holy sword.

Even Ron himself didn't know how powerful the forbidden spell was after being strengthened more than a hundred times. This was the first time he strengthened the forbidden spell to this extent. Before this, the most he had strengthened it was only more than thirty times.

The sword energy was as fast as lightning.

Ding.

laugh!

The two voices came almost at the same time, right in front of Ron. As soon as the holy sword chopped out, a ball of sparks instantly exploded on the shackles of destiny.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy was seen passing through the Destiny Shackles silently, and the entire chain did not seem to have suffered any particularly severe impact, and even the shaking of the shackles did not show much fluctuation.

The whole time seemed to freeze at this moment.

After a few seconds, the sturdy chain in front of Ron broke in the middle and naturally fell downwards.

call.

Ron let out a long breath and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, although the shackles of destiny are powerful, they are not indestructible.

Judgment of the Dawn Holy Sword, although it does not have the effect of breaking armor, but after being strengthened more than a hundred times, this holy sword is enough to destroy everything in front of it. Even the shackles of destiny cannot withstand the sharpness of the highly strengthened holy sword.

Without any hesitation, Ron waved his arms again.

Lines of sword energy whizzed towards the front.

Judgment of Dawn, this forbidden spell is not a one-time use. After the holy sword is condensed, as long as there is strength left, it can be swung infinitely, unless the holy sword itself is damaged by a severe impact.

There was a clanging sound. Although there were many shackles wrapped around the ancient bronze coffin, they were eventually cut off one by one in front of the holy sword.

When the last shackle of destiny was cut off, Ron didn't know if it was an illusion, but he even felt that the ancient bronze coffin in front of him had expanded a circle, and there was a faint gray-black mist spreading above the coffin.

Ron did not take back the holy sword, but held the hilt tightly and walked towards the ancient bronze coffin.

Although the souls in the remains of the last Dusk King were relatively normal when they were recovered, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents. What if the souls nurtured by the remains in the coffin have degenerated into evil spirits? Then the Holy Sword of Dawn will be the nemesis of evil spirits.

Ron walked to the ancient bronze coffin in two or three steps, took a deep breath, clenched his left hand that was not holding the holy sword into a fist, and then smashed it towards the lid of the ancient bronze coffin with a whoosh.

bang.

A distant sound wave instantly spread out in the air.

It continued to spread like a ripple, and in an instant, the surrounding space even began to distort layer by layer.

Then, there was a "swish" sound, and the coffin lid, unable to withstand such a violent impact, moved several meters sideways.

This coffin had not been opened for eight thousand years. The moment it was opened, a strong smell of decay, accompanied by light green smoke, instantly rolled out from the coffin. The strong stench made Ron hold his breath.

Although this is not the first time I have experienced this feeling, I have to say that it is a bit uncomfortable.

He shook his head and waved his left hand. A fierce force swept over, pushing the coffin lid from the side and moving it continuously from the other side. Finally, accompanied by a strong and extremely unpleasant friction sound, the coffin lid could no longer hold on and fell off the coffin.

Unfortunately, the mountain below had collapsed. It was not until more than ten seconds later that the heavy crashing sound reached Ron's ears.

Then, a torso without a head or limbs was seen slowly floating out of the coffin.

Even with its head and limbs cut off, that huge body still gave people an extremely terrifying pressure. Ron also took a few steps back and silently stared at the behemoth in front of him.

Judging from the torso alone, the Last Twilight King was about 150 meters tall.

This torso in front of me looks like a huge, thick and solid stone wall.

Eight thousand years.

The wound on the torso still seemed to have not healed.

At the cut site, you could even vaguely see blood oozing out of the wound.

Just above the broken neck, a ball of black mist slowly rolled up and gradually condensed into the shape of a head.

Ron knew that this was Zhou Yang's residual soul.

Although it was just a head formed by a remnant soul, Ron still saw some confusion and suspicion on this guy's face.

There was scrutiny in his eyes, as if he had noticed something but didn't dare to believe it. Ron saw his mouth open and close several times, but in the end no sound came out.

Seeing the state of Zhou Yang's residual soul, Ron felt helpless. He rolled his eyes unceremoniously and spread his hands, "How much is the Imperial Jade Wine and the Hammer worth?"

"How many years is one Kunnian?"

"Even if I don't change..."

"So, which code do you want to answer?"