Thousands of meters in the air, Chen Lingyou held a sickle that was much taller than himself, with the blade facing downwards and the handle attached behind him. Looking at the figure rushing towards him ten thousand meters above, there was no panic on his face. Until the distance between the two sides was less than a kilometer, the sickle in his hand, which was emitting a terrifying cold light, finally rose slowly for the second time. Jinwu wanted to kill Chen Lingyou with one blow, but Chen Lingyou also wanted to end the battle quickly. Taking a glance at the remaining time for the Lord of Luck, the numbers on the countdown had already entered the seconds. "That's enough..." The moment the words fell, the blade that rose from bottom to top suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling dark purple light. "Death Burial at Dusk!!!" In an instant, a strange light burst out like bursting fireworks. This is from Sequence 017 - Dream Hunter's true ultimate skill! "Boom!!!"

This time the attack was no longer invisible and intangible. After the sickle was swung suddenly from bottom to top, the purple light seemed to condense into a thin line that was difficult to see with the naked eye. The thin line crossed the sky for more than ten miles, as if splitting everything in half, and collided with the oncoming Jinwu with a loud bang. The shock wave caused by the collision between the two instantly spread out for dozens of miles, with the center of the battle as the origin, and the waves spreading out were higher than the previous one. Even directly below Jinwu, an area of ​​sea water was shaken out of a vacuum zone, revealing the mud and rocks on the seabed. "How can it be!!!" Jinwu, who was shrouded in thunder and lightning, suddenly trembled in his heart, because under this attack, he was actually blocked in mid-air! Not only that, the dazzling purple light seemed to have a strong corrosive power, and was gradually penetrating the lightning that was protecting him. The two attacks remained stuck in mid-air for several seconds. Seeing the two sides in a stalemate, the hearts of countless onlookers were in their throats. Unexpectedly, Chen Lingyou, one of the parties involved, remained expressionless. I saw that he raised the sickle in his hand again, and when he swung it again with the same action, it was another identical attack! If once doesn’t work, then twice! There is no skill involved, it's all about plain and simple quality. As Sequence 017, Jiang Xing might not be able to use his ability twice, but as its master, Chen Lingyou doesn't have to worry at all. Even if necessary, he can use it countless times. The worst that can happen is that he will just have to spend more creative points to replenish his spiritual power. Although such an attack may seem simple and unpretentious, it is also the most effective. After the two "Dusk Death Burials" were superimposed on each other, the lightning surrounding Jinwu was forcibly broken in an instant. Chen Lingyou's attack is different from those of Zhou Shuiliang and the others. If Jinwu dares to use his body alone to resist an attack of this level, he will die. However, Jinwu no longer has any other means at his disposal.

Then the ending... is naturally self-evident! After breaking through the layer of electric light, the purple silk thread flowed smoothly all the way, just like cutting through tofu, and went straight through Jinwu's body. Everything seems to take a long time, but it only happens in the blink of an eye. When Chen Lingyou raised his hand for the second time, Jinwu still didn't believe that the human in front of him could launch such an attack again. When everything was actually happening, he didn't even understand how Chen Lingyou could do it until his death. After all, this kind of ability that is used as a trump card can often only be used once in a short period of time. Otherwise, why would it be used as a trump card? Unfortunately, he will never know that this is not a trump card for Chen Lingyou. So, under the eyes of the whole world, the thousand-meter-long golden figure paused briefly, then instantly split in two from the middle and fell straight into the sea below. In an instant, the sea water within a radius of ten miles was dyed red with blood, looking extremely creepy. "Dead...dead?" This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind after seeing this scene. The strange beast that was previously unstoppable was now split in two so easily. The one who accomplished such a feat was the tiny figure that no one dared to ignore, standing ten thousand meters in the sky. "Chen Lingyou... is too scary!" "Roar!!!" As the whole world was shocked, another roar that did not belong to a human was heard. Now hearing the voice of the strange beast again, everyone seemed to have a response and their eyes were directed to the huge black hole on the sea. However, this time the unusual movement occurred exactly where Jinwu's body fell. "Roar!!!" When the second roar appeared, everyone finally reacted and their eyes were focused on the sea surface which was already rippling. The next moment, a huge dragon head was seen rushing out of the sea quickly, and with its silver dragon scales shining behind it, it soared into the ten thousand meter blue sky. It’s Zhou Shuiliang! At this moment, Zhou Shuiliang, who turned into a dragon again, is very different from before. The most obvious thing is the entire body of the dragon, which has now become several sizes larger, visibly larger. If it was only a hundred meters before, it is probably close to a thousand meters now. Seeing this scene, only Chen Lingyou knew what happened during this period. The ball of dragon blood that Zhou Shuiliang threw out at the beginning actually fell into his hands. When he threw it back later, he spent a lot of creativity points to strengthen it. Now, the dragon blood in Zhou Shuiliang's body is countless times richer than before.

His realm even broke through several levels and reached the late eighth level of the spiritual realm! "Thank you, sir!!!" There was a hint of excitement in Zhou Shuiliang's voice, and the dragon's head slowly lowered respectfully towards Chen Lingyou's position. Chen Lingyou's figure in mid-air paused. The blessing of the Lord of Luck ended, and his aura also retreated to the original peak of the eighth level of the spiritual realm. However, his attention now was not on himself, but on the sea stained with blood. "Go, fetch me the corpse of the mixed-blood golden crow." After hearing the instructions from his boss, Zhou Shuiliang was stunned for a moment, and finally he showed a look of surprise as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened. "Yes! Boss, you are really thoughtful. Such a big bird is enough for many people to eat!" "Hehe, I haven't tasted what the roasted chicken wings at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Realm taste like." Looking at Zhou Shuiliang who had regained his lively and funny attributes, Chen Lingyou's face instantly turned dark. He covered his forehead with one hand and spoke in a voice that tried not to curse. "I asked you to fish out his body. I can use the pair of wings." "If you dare to eat it, do you believe I will peel off your skin?" "what?" Hearing Chen Lingyou's words, Zhou Shuiliang shrank his head, and then a look of visible disappointment appeared on his face. "Then I can't eat grilled chicken wings? But..." "Hey, Boss, you just want chicken wings, right?" (End of this chapter)