Final priesthood

Lu Yuan took action with all his strength.

The high-frequency oscillating muscles in King Ming's body rhymed like mountains, and flowers of flesh and blood bloomed.

In a daze, Lu Yuan felt as if he was about to break through some shackles and grasp some invisible thread.

The immortal magic mountain blessed his body, and there was an unprecedented power hanging down from the void.

"Buzz——"

The gray-white giant ax made a strange trembling sound.

The bloody ax light inspired by the ax blade had a pure black brilliance for no apparent reason.

The two rays of light were superimposed together and penetrated the distance in an instant, and "swish" passed by the body of the All Saint Envoy who was chanting loudly and casting spells and seals.

"Forehead"

In an instant, the voice from the All Saints' mouth stopped abruptly, and the movements of his hands also froze.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan with a steady expression, his strange face seemed to be full of surprise and disbelief.

The next second.

Spider-web-like black cracks appeared on the body parts diagonally upward from his chest, and then quickly shattered like broken porcelain.

Lu Yuan raised his hand, and with invisible force, the black crystal ball that was gradually dimming in mid-air flew over and was caught in his hand.

Lu Yuan looked at the black crystal ball in his hand casually, but his eyes shone with a strange light, and he was still recalling the feeling when he just made the axe.

"The Miracle Realm."

Lu Yuan was convinced that he had just touched the "miracle field" again.

It was precisely with the blessing of the mysterious power of the "Miracle Realm" that that ax could kill the All-Thousand Divine Envoy so cleanly.

The body of the Saint of All Saints exhibits an effect similar to the cracking of porcelain, which is also caused by the drooping power of the "miracle field".

"Every touch brings me deeper and deeper into this realm. It feels like I may be able to fully enter this realm before long."

Lu Yuan thought in his heart.

After getting rid of the All-Thousand Holy Angel, he looked up casually and saw a figure in his field of vision quickly flying towards the distance and escaping.

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, powerful power surged, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed and exploded, and his huge body suddenly rose up.

"I almost forgot. There is another one."

"Huhu——"

The entire body of the Eleventh Throne was shrouded in rich platinum light, flying over the top of the primeval jungle like a meteor.

His eyes were solemn, his expression moving and solemn, and his whole person was like a frightened bird, fleeing forward quickly.

"Didi——"

The expensive watch studded with diamonds worn on the wrist of the Eleventh Throne made a warning sound.

He heard the sound and looked up, seeing a faint white light appearing in his field of vision, heading towards him.

That was the shuttle that came to pick him up.

Seeing the shadow of the shuttle appearing, the Eleventh Throne's eyes relaxed a little.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly sounded under him, and a terrifying aura like a volcanic eruption surged upwards. A large thick shadow quickly rose, blocking the skylight, and instantly covered the figure of the Eleventh Throne.

"Damn it!"

The expression on the face under the platinum mask of the Eleventh Throne suddenly changed.

He barely hesitated at all. The platinum light around his body flourished, and a strong blood energy suddenly rose up under his skin.

Along with the outflow of blood, his whole body suddenly expanded.

His speed suddenly increased and he rushed forward quickly.

But he is fast, and there is something faster than him.

The moment the shadow rose, a flash of light hung from the sky.

Like cutting crisp paper, it easily cuts through the layers of platinum light surrounding the Eleventh Throne.

The last slash

"boom!"

The Eleventh Throne felt like it was struck by lightning, the platinum mask fell off its face, and a mouthful of blood spat out from its mouth.

With a horrified expression, just as he was about to use this power to run away, several huge palms had already enveloped him like dark clouds.

"Kakaka-"

Several big hands crushed the last thin layer of protective energy on the Eleventh Throne's body, and the terrifying power attached to the hands pinched the Eleventh Throne's bones and made a chaotic noise.

The Eleventh Throne felt like a balloon that was about to burst. The overwhelming force squeezed the turbid blood in his chest and he almost fainted.

Soon, he felt a cold gaze falling on his face.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and faced a pair of cold eyes with blood-colored pupils rotating like flowers.

The owner of those eyes had his back to the sun, looking down at the Eleventh Throne.

"I have admired the Mosaic religion for a long time, but I am in need of someone to recommend me.

Why are you walking so fast?

Is it possible?"

The man paused for a moment, then suddenly grinned, revealing his neat white teeth, and whispered: "Are you still afraid that I can eat you?"

The Eleventh Throne was unable to move. He was suppressed by the fierce and domineering aura so close at hand, as majestic and terrifying as a mountain roaring and a tsunami. His whole body tensed up instantly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't say a single word "uh uh uh" in his mouth. Not coming out.

"laugh--"

The heavy mechanical doors slowly opened to both sides.

Behind the gate, three figures stood.

The leader was wearing a military uniform, his temples were slightly white, he was calm and intimidating, and he had the air of a powerful person in his movements.

The other two were like his personal guards, following him step by step without much expression on their faces.

A group of men in military uniforms walked in from behind the gate, and someone immediately rushed to greet them, calling them "General" in a low and respectful voice.

The latter nodded slightly and walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Lord Thor knew that the Admiral was coming, so he had been waiting for the Admiral in the training room early."

"Um."

The man in military uniform hummed softly, then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said calmly: "Just pretend that you don't know anything about me coming here today.

Don’t mention it to anyone”

The receptionist was slightly startled when he heard this, but quickly came to his senses and nodded respectfully.

"yes."

The group of people walked along the silver-gray corridor in a downward direction.

I don’t know how many meters deep into the ground it is.

Finally, the group stopped in front of a huge black iron door with various intricate patterns on its exterior.

The responder reached out and operated in a secret groove on the left side of the black iron gate. Soon, the black iron gate in front of him suddenly opened.

There was white skylight projected from the gate, and it was hard to believe that this was hundreds of meters underground.

An inexplicable numbing breeze blew out from the door. The hair tips of the people standing in front of the door were slightly lifted by the breeze.

The eyes of the leading man in military uniforms lit up imperceptibly.

"Lord Thor is inside."

The responder made a "please" gesture inwards with a respectful look on his face, "Admiral, please come in."

The man in military uniform nodded expressionlessly and said, "Don't let anyone disturb us."

"yes."

After saying that, the man in military uniform walked into the gate with two guards.

The black iron gate slowly closed behind the three people.

The three men in military uniforms came to the gate and immediately discovered that it was a small independent world.

The whole space is quite vast.

But there is only one high mountain, and on the high mountain stands a gorgeous palace with an ancient style.

Above the palace, there were rolling purple thunderclouds.

A path at the foot leads directly to the ancient palace on the top of the mountain.

The three men in military uniforms walked along the path and soon reached the top of the mountain.

In front of the majestic and gorgeous ancient palace, a tall and majestic figure stood quietly with his back to them.

The pores all over this figure's body were flowing with rich plasma, and lightning was jumping around on its body.

His purple hair was windless, and his whole body echoed the thunderclouds above his head, just like the thunder god in myths and legends.

The purple-haired man sensed the arrival of the three men and did not look back. He just said lightly: "Why did you come to me?"

The man in military uniform walked towards the purple-haired man step by step.

When he was only a dozen meters away from the purple-haired man, an evil and mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The eyes of the two close guards beside him turned into pure pitch black at the same time.

"Nature is a great good thing."

"Boom!"

A sudden explosion of thunder suddenly "awoke" the receptionist standing in front of the black iron gate.

When he reacted, he suddenly found that the black iron door in front of him had been opened from the inside.

A tall, mighty, purple-haired man with domineering temperament slowly walked out from inside the black iron gate.

"Lord Totor!"

The receptionist waiting in front of the door was busy saluting and saying hello.

The purple-haired man nodded slightly and walked out with an indifferent expression.

The receptionist looked at the slowly closing door, with a trace of confusion and confusion on his face.

"Your Majesty, Admiral them"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The purple-haired man's voice sounded faintly, "I'll apply for a memory wipe later."

"Yes Yes!"

The receptionist sensed the aura of "big event" that he was not qualified to contact from the man's tone, and immediately nodded with "sincerity and fear".

The purple-haired man walked out of this secret base unimpeded.

When he saw the light of day again, he stopped.

The dark purple pupils, which seemed to be weaving with thunder all the time, had a few mysterious black hints under the golden sunlight.

He seemed to be talking to others or to himself.

"Absorbing twenty more similar life forms will probably restore my strength to the peak of the Star Spirit Realm.

At that time, I can leave this planet and find a suitable planet to devour, and then my strength will be restored quickly."

"The identity of this life form is not bad. It is a top-level combat unit with a transcendent status in this force called the Far Star Federation. It can facilitate us to do many things."

The purple-haired man lowered his head to check a map-like light screen projected on his wrist, and whispered: "I will help you recover from your injuries first, then collect materials to repair the spacecraft, and try to re-forge my demon weapon."

After saying that, a large amount of thunder plasma spurted out from the purple-haired man's body, and his whole body turned into a purple electric light and quickly rose into the sky, disappearing into the vast sky in an instant.

On the shuttle flying smoothly.

The mask on the face of the Eleventh Throne of the Mosaic Cult has been removed, revealing a masculine and handsome face.

Paired with his long golden hair like a lion's mane and his majestic and muscular body, he gives people a powerful aura like a natural overlord.

However, this lion-like Eleventh Throne seemed extremely cramped at this time.

In the sitting position, most of the buttocks are hanging in the air, and the body is always slightly tense.

"Don't know what to call you?"

Throne Eleven cautiously asked someone sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite him.

He was a young man with a slender figure and handsome features. He had white hair parted in the middle, and his temperament looked calm and distant.

"My surname is Cheng, you can call me Cheng Peng."

Lu Yuan played with the black crystal ball of the Pantheon in his hand and replied casually.

"Good name."

The Eleventh Throne complimented him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he guessed that he was secretly investigating Lu Yuan's identity.

Lu Yuan didn’t care either.

His current identity information in the Xia Kingdom is cleaner than a blank piece of paper, and he still uses a small account, so it can be traced to someone else.

Lu Yuan studied the black crystal ball in his hand for a long time, and could feel that the black crystal ball seemed to contain many kinds of evil powers.

However, most of these evil gods' powers have been exhausted, and now only one kind is left.

The power of Quetzalcoatl's heart.

This power is huge and abundant.

Lu Yuan couldn't find a better way to deal with it. After thinking about it, he finally chose to use the simplest and crudest way to extract this power.

"Click——"

The black crystal ball is made of unknown material and is not too hard.

Lu Yuan easily crushed the crystal ball.

The broken black crystal fell from the fingers like ice slag, and countless rich dark cyan brilliance immediately spurted out.

"Huhu——"

In an instant, the entire cabin of the shuttle was filled with endless wind.

This huge hurricane force even affected the operation of the entire shuttle.

The shuttle that was originally flying smoothly began to vibrate violently, as if it was about to fall at any time.

Lu Yuan's face didn't change, he looked at the dark cyan energy leaking out like a flood in his hand, and took a deep breath.

"Hiss——"

Soon, the disorderly wind that filled the entire shuttle cabin and the dark cyan energy that swam around like snakes found their source.

They all gathered towards Luyuan.

In a short period of time, all the wind and dark cyan energy were sucked up by Lu Yuan.

This even includes the air inside the shuttle cabin itself.

The entire shuttle cabin fell into a brief vacuum state, and the intelligent fresh air system began to speed up its operation, continuously transmitting purified fresh air in.

The Eleventh Throne sitting aside made no movement from beginning to end, but the look of shock in his eyes revealed the emotional fluctuations in his heart at this time.

The method by which the All-Thousand Divine Envoy can control the power of different evil gods at will has shocked him, and it has broken some of his inherent perceptions.

Lu Yuan's domineering and arrogant way of absorbing the power of the evil god was something he had never seen or heard of before.

[Congratulations on obtaining the legendary material (remnant) - Breathing Wind]

【Do you want to unlock the new career panel? 】

Two information prompts popped up in front of Lu Yuan's eyes.

"Legendary Material Breathing Wind"

But what does this marked (remnant) mean? "

Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown.

He didn't know whether it was because the power of the "breathing wind" contained in Quetzalcoatl's heart was incomplete, or because part of it had been consumed by the previous All-Thousand Holy Envoy.

If it's the former, there's not much to say.

If it were the latter, the Holy Messenger of All Thousands should really be pulled out and whipped.

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed for a moment before he finally made a decision.

"never mind."

He gave up on unlocking a new career panel for now.

Incomplete legendary materials will most likely not unlock the legendary career panel.

Maybe if all the energy of this "breathing wind" is absorbed and digested, it will just be stuck at the top of the "extraordinary level" and no longer be able to move forward.

Just like his current Ganesha panel.

It's better to keep it for now, wait until the third legendary material is collected, and see if the legendary material with the word "(broken)" can be recognized by the panel.

Lu Yuan pressed down a ball of dark cyan energy similar to a hurricane in his chest, which was temporarily stored together with the life essence of the Phoenix and the Feather of the Hundred-Eyed Crow.

Then he raised his head and casually asked the Eleventh Throne beside him.

"Do you understand the so-called power of the Pantheon?"

When the Eleventh Throne heard Lu Yuan's question, his tall and majestic body trembled slightly, quickly straightened up, and then opened his mouth to answer.