The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 217 Goodbye God

"Be crowned king!?"

Hearing the other party's words with such strong emotions, Mo Heng couldn't help but feel a little bit more in his heart, "It turns out that I have also touched the edge of that level."

After traveling alone in the Yuehe Continent for more than 175 years, Mo Heng's genetic level has increased year by year and has reached 52 times. Coupled with 9100 times the body amplitude, he already has times the power of the Realm Lord.

Coupled with the 2000 times the power of the realm master provided by the feudal-level plant life Dark Mist Flower, Mo Heng's physical strength has reached 11100 times, the level of the elementary feudal king!

As for another factor that affects combat power - the law, Mo Heng has also gained the level of a king, and his overall strength has surpassed the peak of a prince!

Although there is no self-created secret method that matches the understanding of the king-level rules, he will definitely lose when fighting against the real king, but in terms of abusing vegetables, he is no different from the elementary king.

This was Mo Heng's confidence to sit back and wait, attract two high-ranking feudal lords, and actively fight against him!

As for practicing another peak-level warrior combat secret? Mo Heng did not want to waste this time. During the period when his understanding of laws was rapidly increasing, it was enough to learn a secret method that he would not need in the future, "Revolution" and "Nine Nightmare Claws of Virtual Form".
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The red gilded spear in his hand was gently turned, and the effects of the four laws of time in Hou Huanlou's body broke out simultaneously. A hole appeared in Hou Huanlou's chest, and the power of the law of time was still spreading to destroy his body.

Huan Louhou only felt that this warrior had a very fine grasp of strength and skills. He did not directly break all his divine bodies, but broke and annihilated them at the same time.

Seeing that the divine body was getting more and more damaged, Huanlouhou had no choice but to take the initiative to split the divine body and use the method of cutting off the tail to survive.

Mo Heng also showed a bit of surprise when he saw this. He cut with the edge of his red gilded spear, annihilating part of the opponent's divine body that was deliberately left behind, and then continued to stab at the black-feathered alien who had condensed again not far away.

"What to do, it's too fast!"

Huanlou Hou, who had just escaped from the entanglement, had no time to use his secret method to escape, when he saw the black-armored figure approaching again, and all the interference methods he unleashed were broken through by brute force.

"With the power of becoming a king and the law of time, is the end point of my Lord Huan Lou right here?"

Looking at the spaceship that was so close in front of him but so far away, Hou Huanlou felt extremely desperate. He tried all the methods, but he still couldn't interfere with the other party.

The divine body was gradually annihilated by force.

After a dozen breaths, Mo Heng once again annihilated part of the enemy's divine body. Looking at the despair in the alien's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh,

"You can be regarded as an opponent worthy of admiration. Only those kings who control the three major abilities of the upper law will develop the domain soul secret method. It's a pity that you will not surrender to me."

Although the "Tian Sui Realm" founded by Mo Heng in his early years seems to be a range-type spiritual attack secret method, it is ultimately limited to the application of mental power and cannot be regarded as a true domain-type soul secret method, and has many flaws.

The attack rhythm of the red gilded spear in Mo Heng's hand did not stop, and he was about to hit the foreign prince with another [Four Phases], but unexpectedly the look in the prince's eyes changed.

"Sir, I am willing to surrender!"

Hearing this, Mo Heng quickly twisted and withdrew the red gilded spear in his hand, almost being injured by his own strength. He looked at the black-feathered aliens in front of him who no longer resisted, and said speechlessly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"The adults didn't even ask!"

The two people were silent at the same time in the starry sky, one was silent and the other was like mourning an heir.

Feeling that half of his divine body had been lost, Huan Louhou was about to cry but had no tears. "With your Lord's fighting power, I thought I would look down on a prince."

Estimating the cruelty he had dealt before, Mo Heng murmured, "I lost hundreds of millions, and I killed it with my own hands."

Marquis Huanlou stopped a group of soul slaves who were gathering their divine bodies in the distance and wanted to come over to fly into the flames. He looked at Mo Heng and said, "Sir, Huanlou can be lowered, but there are three conditions."

Mo Heng put away his spear and stood in the air, looking at his three feudal subordinates in the distance who had not yet fallen into a disadvantage, and motioned for the other party to continue.

"First, I don't want to be the soul slave of that monster!" Hou Huanlou gestured to the Qingyou Fox in the distance. As a high-ranking feudal lord, he naturally didn't want to be enslaved by a monster whose realm was weaker than his own.

Mo Heng nodded, "I will control you personally, and you will be colleagues from now on."

"Secondly, Your Majesty has just broken the secret method of the soul in the form of phantom sounds in my "Huan Lou Scroll". Huan Lou hopes to have the opportunity to learn it!"

Mo Heng showed hesitation, "I think your teacher's background is not very high, and you can't even recognize the inheritance of a god general.

This is the "Seven Shapes Transforming Aperture Sound", which is the exclusive secret method of the Demonic Sound God. If others have not undergone soul transformation, they will not be able to exert its power. "

As Mo Heng said that, he burned the first two layers of "Seven Forms Turning Aperture Sound" into an auxiliary thought power and passed it over.

"That's enough! I don't ask for application, but the derivation of "Huan Lou Scroll" is stuck in a bottleneck. I just want some inspiration." Huan Lou Hou replied.

After carefully catching the change in the other person's self-proclaimed expression, Mo Heng smiled.

"It is true that my subordinates do not have any powerful masters. The only lord-level master has also disappeared for countless years in the long river of time. On the contrary, there is still an enemy in the clan."

Marquis Huanlou continued, "Although the enemy was only at the level of a feudal lord, he had a feudal king as his backer. His subordinates had no choice but to avoid the battlefield outside the territory, but unexpectedly it also followed.

This third article is that when you are strong enough in the future, you can easily get rid of this enemy for me. "

The third item was not so much a hard condition, but rather the other party's long-cherished wish. It didn't have much impact on him, so Mo Heng simply agreed.

Seeing Mo Heng nod, Marquis Huanlou quickly bowed slightly and saluted, "Marquis Huanlou pays homage to the master!"

The feudal lord of the Jiaoyong tribe who was still fighting fiercely in the distance also had a detector to observe the whole scene. Seeing that Hou Huanlou was furious at this move.

"What are you doing?"

"You betrayed me!"

Mo Heng smiled slightly, and in front of it, he condensed a trapped spirit seal and penetrated it into Huan Louhou's divine body. Without any resistance, he left a mark on Huanlou Hou's soul that merged with his divine body.

Huanlou Hou also thought that a soul master would never be reduced to a consumable.

But when he felt the other side through the soul mark, Mo Heng did not hide his realm, which made the feudal prince stunned, and then turned into an expression of ecstasy.
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Mo Heng did not delay any longer. The detector had already detected the two passing teams. Due to the huge momentum of the battle here, they did not approach.

Behind him, the cloak shook again, and the Law of Time was at his fingertips. Mo Heng once again rushed in the same direction as he was surrounded by the higher laws, and his escape speed was twice as fast as in front.

Ten breaths later, in the gap intentionally left by the Qiu Xi Clan's feudal lord, the red gilded spear stabbed at the Jing Yong clan's lord with unparalleled momentum.

With just one blow, the high-ranking feudal lord also felt the power of being crushed, and the souls of the dead suddenly emerged.

What kind of surprise is this? He actually took the initiative to cause trouble for a king!

The Fenghou of the Jingyong Clan flew far away under this blow, and after hitting the hull of the Yuanwu that was flying over, he suddenly stopped. When he stabilized his body, the four enemies surrounded it again. The dark red war spear stabbed over again. He casually grabbed the side of the Yuan Wu, and the entire spaceship was smashed towards Mo Heng by the feudal lord of the Chrysalis Yong clan. The F-class metal hull could barely act as a shield.

Seeing that Mo Heng was about to catch the Yuan Wu, the Marquis of the Jingyong Clan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to wait for an opportunity to escape from the encirclement. Unexpectedly, at the half-open hatch, a tyrannical soul impact came unexpectedly and penetrated into the opponent's body.

It was the Purple Chrysalis Mo Heng inside the ship who took action. The soul impact of the peak feudal prince was two levels higher than the soul attack of Qingyou Fox, which made the alien feudal prince pause for a moment.

After removing the inertia from the ship's hull with one hand, Mo Heng's body once again dodged and rushed towards the alien holding a serrated blade. At this point, Mo Heng did not expect to enslave this high-ranking feudal lord with his soul power at the peak of his feudal lordship. Hou, so he is not prepared to hold back.

Mo Heng took the lead in the battle, and the feudal lords of the Qiu Xi tribe occasionally took action. As for the two beasts, Dio Hua Hou and Qing You Fox, who had not yet developed their indestructible bodies, they had to hang around in the periphery, responsible for blocking the opponent's retreat.

Illusions and red-gilded spears took turns to entertain them, and even the warlike Yong clan gradually became exhausted. Fortunately, it was a high-level feudal lord who was proficient in close combat. Mo Heng took hundreds of shots and annihilated less than 1% of the opponent's divine body.

Looking at the six-meter-tall crocodile-headed alien in front of him, with its simple armor and vaguely exposed thick scales, Mo Heng was not slow to attack and secretly chose to attack from the soul path.

After another few decades of overseas battlefields, Mo Heng's various physical qualities are also increasing simultaneously with the increase in genetic level, including the capacity of world power.

"I haven't tried to activate the "Seven Forms Turning Aperture Sound" with all my strength?"

A bell-shaped soul weapon appeared silently outside the battlefield of several people, and Ziyu Mo Heng quietly took action again.

With the same consciousness and soul, and receiving the inheritance of the Demonic Sound God at the same time, Mo Heng's clone and body can activate [Demonic Sound].

The feudal lord of the Chrysalis Yong Clan felt that his divine body was about to be consumed by 2%, and the ferocious look on his face became even more ferocious, but he was hit by another red gilded spear and bared his teeth.

The power of the king-level is really not something I can resist, the foreign feudal prince thought in his heart, with a slight desire to die together.

While hesitating, a bell ringing from deep space rang in his ears.

At first, the high-ranking feudal prince did not take it seriously. The soul impact of the peak feudal prince was only one level higher than his own. With the pupa Yong clan's divine body talent that can weaken the soul impact, it was confident that it could resist.

"No! No!"

The feudal prince of the Chrysalis Yong Clan felt the impact of the soul that suddenly increased within the god's body, and he felt something bad. He was about to decisively detonate the god's body and wanted to die with several enemies, but unexpectedly, an unfamiliar force attracted his attention.

With its god-level perception, it could clearly feel the power exerted by the 'King' in front of it, and it suddenly showed an incredible look, "The power of the world! You."

It was also during this moment of delay that the high-ranking feudal prince was so shocked by the incoming souls that his consciousness was confused, and he could no longer think of the idea of ​​self-destruction of his divine body.

But it was Mo Heng who, at the critical moment, unreservedly channeled the power of the world into [Demon Sound], making this alien feudal lord feel the true state.

It was also the supply of this world power from across the air that brought the power of [Hong Zhong] to a new level. This high-ranking feudal lord was successfully restrained by the inheritance of the Demonic Sound God General.

The second form [Hong Zhong] of "Seven Forms Turning Aperture Sound" can explode the power of high-level king level, but it is limited by the total amount of world power in Mo Heng's body and can only exert a part of its power.

Now, as the power of the world rises, it has finally exceeded the threshold that this alien feudal lord can bear.

"It was because of his ingredients that he was actually restrained!" Mo Heng took a long breath and looked at the subordinates around him.

"Congratulations, master!" The feudal lord of the Qiu Xi tribe reacted the fastest and congratulated him.

Thinking of having this guy at the front of the team like itself in the future, it felt a lot more relaxed. As for the demon clan feudal lord Di Huahou who also followed the path of a warrior on the periphery, it was ignored by it.

Mo Heng took out a green fruit and swallowed it, and the power of the world that had dried up in his body gradually recovered.

Mobilizing the few world powers, Mo Heng condensed a 'Heart-locking Seal' into the opponent's body, and began to control the opponent's soul based on the connection of the Locking-Heart Seal.

"Fortunately, the detector was updated in advance, otherwise I would not have dared to expose my true state on the battlefield outside the territory." Mo Heng said with a smile while controlling the Heart Lock Seal.

Only some invincible kings are willing to buy detectors worth tens of billions.
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A few minutes later, even though the alien prince's subconscious was still resisting, Mo Heng successfully enslaved this powerful enemy.

After removing the illusion control of the feudal prince, the latter quickly woke up. When he saw Mo Heng, the evil spirit in his eyes dissipated without a trace. He closed his long mouth tightly for a few breaths before making a muffled voice:

"Marquis Pilu of the Pupa Yong Clan pays homage to his master. From now on, he will be at your mercy!"

Mo Heng showed a look of relief, took a step forward, appeared in front of Marquis Pilu, and personally helped up the half-kneeling foreigner.

The Qiu Xi tribe's feudal lord, who was slightly shorter than Mo Heng, followed closely behind him. He was chewing the body of an unknown beast in his hand, "Welcome, I'm the Qiu Xi tribe's swimming lord!"

In just a few minutes, Mo Heng could clearly feel that a small part of the swimmer's damaged divine body had recovered.

As expected, the Qiu Xi tribe's talent for devouring corpses gave them an advantage in battery life and recovery. Even the divine body could be restored by devouring corpses.

Marquis Pilu looked at the feudal lord who was less than half his height, and silently nodded in greeting. Although he only had the combat power of a junior feudal lord, his defensive capabilities were pretty good, and he could withstand all his attacks for several minutes.

"Okay, this battlefield has been delayed for too long. Several waves of teams have already passed by." Mo Heng said while looking at his men.

Now he has six immortal feudal lords under his command: the Marquis Qingji of the Demon Clan, the Marquis Dihua of the Demon Clan, the Marquis Niao of the Qiuxi Clan, the Pilu Marquis of the Puyong Clan, and the Marquis Huanlou of the Youhe Clan.

In addition, there are more than thirty immortal military masters. In addition to the more than ten high-level military masters under Qingyouhu Qingjihou, there are also more than twenty immortal military masters under Huanlou Hou.

Although Mo Heng did not enslave realm lord-level alien soul slaves, the two military lord-level soul masters under Huan Louhou enslaved many, including several human beings.

Just as his men were about to enter the spacecraft, Mo Heng sensed another approaching team through the detector.

"Senior Shenshuhou?" Mo Heng said unexpectedly, with a nostalgic look on his face, "Long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)