Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

“Hahaha!” Ye Ming laughed loudly, his figure looking even more ferocious in the light, “Your master is nothing but this!”

He waved his hand, and countless black chains emerged from the black mist and coiled around the Master like poisonous snakes.

The Master's expression remained unchanged. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and countless runes flew out from his fingertips, entangled with the black chains.

The two forces were deadlocked in the air, as if they were going to tear the world apart.

However, the Master knew in his heart that Ye Ming's power was indeed beyond ordinary, and if it was not resolved quickly, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, a determination flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body quickly condensed and turned into a dazzling sword light.

"Guan Tian Sword Technique, break!" The Master shouted, and the sword light was like a meteor breaking through the air, piercing Ye Ming's heart.

This sword embodies the Master's lifelong cultivation and beliefs, and is his final blow against darkness.

The righteous energy that the Master cultivated is the purest spiritual energy in the world. It possesses divine properties and is the nemesis of all darkness.

His swordsmanship was full of sacred charm. Wherever the sword light passed, the black fog was dispelled and the sky and earth were filled with light again.

Ye Ming's laughter stopped abruptly. He looked down at the sword light that pierced his chest, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Impossible..." he muttered, and then turned into countless black spots of light and dissipated in the air.

As Ye Ming faded away, the dark clouds in the sky also dissipated, and the sun shone on the earth again.

"Won!"

"Amazing!"

"Master, you are mighty!"

The disciples of Guantian Academy cheered. They looked at the Master with admiration and gratitude beyond words.

However, the Master still looked solemn. He looked in the direction where Ye Ming disappeared, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Sure enough, within three breaths, Ye Ming was resurrected again.

"Can't be killed?"

Looking at Ye Ming, whose aura was getting stronger and stronger, the Master's face became solemn, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Logically speaking, his righteous energy could restrain all darkness, but unexpectedly, Ye Ming actually ignored the power of his righteous energy and was resurrected again.

This is trouble!

The Master's realm is very high, but his cultivation is only at the ordinary late Supreme stage. The reason why he has become so powerful is that he has borrowed the power of literature and Taoism from the world.

He is born with wisdom and has fully understood the mysteries of literature and Taoism. He can use the world's literature and Taoism to enhance his strength. Theoretically speaking, there is no limit to his strength.

Where the world's limit is, there is his limit.

Therefore, the Master does not cultivate strength, he only cultivates his mind and state of mind. As long as the state of mind and state of mind are reached, all external forces can be borrowed.

However, no matter how strong the external force is, his body has its limits after all, and an extreme explosion like the one just now cannot be sustained at all.

In desperation, he could only temporarily burst out his strength to lock Ye Ming tightly so that he could not interfere with the inheritance of Wensheng.

However, while he was showing great power here, the other nine masters were in crisis.

Among the ten great masters, except for the master whose strength is a mystery, the other nine masters are just ordinary supremes.

Moreover, two of them are not true supremes, but pseudo-supremes who have been promoted by external forces and can only burst out the supreme combat power for a short period of time.

Originally, relying on the blessing of their home court's culture and Taoism, they were able to compete with a demon lord on equal terms.

But now fifty more demon lords have joined the dark side, and the nine of them have each added an opponent, and the situation has instantly become dangerous.

Gradually the two weakest masters could no longer withstand the attack and were beaten to the point of vomiting blood. They were about to die under the sword of the Demon Lord.

As for the rest of the human race, they suffered heavy casualties.

These demon lords rushed through the crowd, and with a wave of their hands, demonic energy surged, the void exploded, and their power was extremely terrifying.

Several old antiques also rushed out from the forbidden area of ​​the academy and met the Demon Lord and the Earth Demon who had just joined the battlefield.

However, there were too many masters on the dark side, and even if the academy used its strength, it was unable to cope with them for a while, and the situation took a turn for the worse.

Ancient buildings were blown up, defensive barriers were breached, and human elites fell in pools of blood.

Li Manman, Tianyin Saint Son, Ziyu Fairy, Qingxuan Taoist Son... every genius and great saint was also seriously injured in the battle.

……

At this moment, Indra was still accepting the inheritance from the Sage of Literature, and his mind had entered a very mysterious world.

He stood on the observation deck, silent and motionless, without any thoughts or ideas, like a body without a soul.

However, only some truly powerful people could feel an unprecedented power surging from him, causing the surrounding sky to tremble slightly.

He was clearly standing right in front of him, but he was surrounded by a faint halo, as if he was isolated from the world.

That sense of existence that transcends the mundane world makes people almost lose their perception of time and space in an instant, and everything seems to collapse and be reborn in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that the inheritance of the Sage of Literature was about to end, and a super being that transcended worldly cognition might be born in the Xuanhuang Realm.

But the more it is at this time, the more he cannot be disturbed, otherwise, all his previous efforts may be wasted, and even his spiritual heart may be damaged.

The human race understood this, and the demons understood it too, so they became even crazier and began to concentrate their forces to attack the viewing platform.

For a time, the Master, the Three Sages and others were under tremendous pressure, but they gritted their teeth and persisted. Even though they were seriously injured, they did not retreat a single step.

boom!

But just as the human race was fighting desperately, endless dark aura surged in like a tide, instantly overwhelming everyone's perception.

In all directions, the clouds in the sky became dark, and all the stars in the sky seemed dim.

Instead, there was an extremely heavy feeling of oppression, as if the entire universe had fallen silent at this moment.

At this moment, it seemed as if the true source of darkness had arrived, surpassing the limits of the world and reaching a level that even the Supreme Beings could not reach.

"Is this... the true magic treasure - Dark Origin Stone?" The Master whispered with a hint of alertness in his tone.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss. Through the thick darkness, he could vaguely see countless black shadows circling in the sky, like an endless dark army approaching Guantian Academy.

The shapes of those black shadows were unclear, like humans but not humans, like animals but not animals, and the aura they emitted was extremely strange, as if even the heaven and earth could be swallowed up by this power.

"Dark God Clan..." Dean Xun's voice was low, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

According to legend, the Dark Gods are an evil race from ancient times, possessing terrifying power to devour light and life.

And their origin is a dark source stone.

The Dark Source Stone was transformed from the Dark Avenue and is the source of all dark energy, so the Dark Gods are also known as the Lords of Darkness.