Desperate Night.

Chapter 471 Destiny 471
"What do you think of the strength of the holy domain in this world?" Yu Hong asked softly while looking at the picture on the screen.

“It looks powerful, but it should be more of a physical damage type. Ku Chan is more of a spiritual damage type, so he might suffer a loss.” Chi Xiao said.

"It's possible. However, Ku Chan has already integrated all kinds of magic techniques, so he still has ways to deal with it." Yu Hong nodded.

"This holy land looks more like a place that focuses on the cultivation of internal strength. People of this type are powerful, but the total amount is not much, and their endurance is not strong. Therefore, as long as they can withstand the intensity at the beginning, there will be no major problems later on." Chi Xiao commented.

"It has begun." Yu Hong's eyes flickered as he watched the scene on the screen quietly.

He was somewhat concerned about the type system of the Holy Land. This system might provide some value to his current route.

If I could get the warrior training system
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midair.

Two transparent and intimidating spheres rubbed, squeezed and confronted each other.

For a moment, no one could do anything to the other.

"Also a holy land? Or human beings?" The anger on the face of the golden-eyed man gradually calmed down.

"But no matter what your purpose is, why did you help Bai Long? Today, you must die!!"

He waved the silver cross sword in his hand, and a pair of white wings flashed behind him.

The next second, he appeared beside Ku Chan like teleporting, slashing with his sword.

The slash brought out a white sword energy that was more than ten meters long, covering almost all angles and directions that Ku Chan could dodge.

"Left." Ku Chan said softly without moving.

Swish!
The sword energy just happened to pass by his left side, and the edge of the sword energy was almost going to touch him.

From a distance, it looked like the Sanctuary had misfired.

But the man with golden eyes had already flashed to Ku Chan's side and made his move. How could it be possible that the shot was deviated at such a close distance? ?
"No!?" The golden-eyed man's eyes flickered, and he retreated quickly, then rushed forward.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!! In an instant, he swung his sword and stabbed out hundreds of sword lights, covering a circular area of ​​dozens of meters in front of him.

This time the coverage area was even larger, forming a huge white disk with a diameter of fifty meters in mid-air.

"Right side." Ku Chan's voice came again.

Once again he was just on the right edge of the huge white disk.

No more, no less, just out of attack range.

“Come again!!” The man with golden eyes blushed.

laugh! !

Two pairs of four-winged white lights suddenly opened behind him, and the speed increased again.

Bang!
At this moment, there was even a sound of explosion when he moved. This meant that his speed was much faster than before, approaching the speed of sound, 200 meters per second.

Even Ku Chan Yu Hong could not ignore this speed.

"Nice skills, but unfortunately, if your mental resistance was stronger, you might have a chance of survival against me." Ku Chan praised slightly.

He slowly raised the flaming sword in his hand.

"but now"

hum! !

White lines kept passing by his side at high speed. They were the white marks left by the Holy Land at high speed.

But no matter how the opponent attacked, he couldn't really hit him.

"Nine Psychic Slashes."

Ku Chan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and among the nine symbols on the blade, the first one closest to the hilt lit up with a dazzling red light.

"The First Scarlet Phoenix."

Clang! !

In an instant, the sword flashed.

It was as if a red laser suddenly lit up between heaven and earth and flashed by.

Ku Chan's figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in the air dozens of meters behind Shengyu, slowly putting away his sword.

"This is the ultimate secret skill that I have condensed and summarized based on what I have learned. There are nine moves in total."

Behind him, the man from the Holy Land lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the bloody wound on his chest.

"It was just a moment."

His mind went blank for a second, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.

He had been hit in the chest, and his fighting spirit protection was pierced through, leaving a hole at the heart.

"This is not speed," the man from the Sanctuary suddenly realized. "This is an illusion! You made me have an illusion!? This is a cognitive deviation!!"

"." Ku Chan frowned a little, looking at the person whose heart was pierced, but he is not dead yet?
"What a pity! If I weren't a Saint, that strike just now might have been enough to decide the outcome." The golden-eyed man turned around, and the wound on his heart had healed and disappeared.

"Come again!! Holy Seal of Life!!"

The man roared as a white light flashed behind him, lighting up four pairs of eight-winged white glowing wings.

This time his speed and strength were even more shocking. His body instantly turned into a white line and passed through Ku Chan.

Dang! !

There were no tricks, the two faced each other in a full-force head-on collision.

The dazzling white light and red light collided with each other, and the red light was like a mirror, lifting the flying white light upwards and flying into the sky.

With another flash, the red light turned into a laser, and another red phoenix hit the chest of the man from the Holy Land.

This time, a huge hole was completely pierced through his chest.

Blood splattered.

The Sanctuary man's eyes widened, he lost control of his body and fell backwards helplessly.

Above him, Ku Chan slowly dispersed the flaming sword in his hand.

"I've said it before, the gap between you and me cannot be made up by simply accelerating and increasing strength." "Too restrained." Yu Hong sighed in the dark spirit in the distance.

"Ku Chan's spiritual power is so huge that it has caused absolute mental suppression on the opponent."

"Yes." Chi Xiao also nodded. "When we were fighting just now, we could see that the pressure caused by Ku Chan's influence on matter with his spirit was almost the same as the pressure caused by the opponent's direct influence on matter. This is a huge difference in itself. You know, it takes a lot of effort for the spirit to influence matter."

“Once the spirit is absolutely suppressed, any random consciousness can mislead the opponent and affect the accuracy of the senses. In this way, no matter how fast or strong he is, he can't get the direction right, and naturally he can't win.” Yu Hong nodded.

"However, the development of the Holy Land's own body is still worth learning. Even I would not be able to achieve that speed just now." Yu Hong changed the subject and continued.

This battle reminded him of the beginning.

When he arrived at the Daomai world at that time, if he was stubborn and went straight to cause trouble for the top Heavenly Master, the situation that might have arisen would have been similar to that of the current Holy Land.

The absolute gap in spirit led to the embarrassing situation that no matter how hard you try, you can't hit the opponent.

"It looks like it's over. Everything." Chi Xiao curled his lips, "It happened too quickly. This so-called holy land is not even as good as that level nine white dragon. At least the level nine white dragon has a high enough spirit value, so it wouldn't be such an absolute crushing situation."

"Don't worry, not necessarily." Yu Hong now has strong eyesight and discovered some differences.

on the screen at this time.

Ku Chan watched the other person falling straight down and was about to turn around to look in the direction of the two white dragons.

suddenly.

boom! !

A brilliant silver-white beam of light shot up into the sky from the direction where the man from the Holy Land was.

The holy realm man with golden eyes just now, now his whole body of fighting spirit has turned into silver-white, his face has a hint of holiness, and he soars into the sky again.

The huge gash on his heart was still there.

That was a big bloody wound that Ku Chan had opened to prevent it from healing again.

Inside, you can see the heart broken into several pieces.

But even though his heart was destroyed, the man from the Holy Land was still floating steadily in the air, staring at Ku Chan.

"Heretics from another world should be purified!"

A deep, neutral voice, completely different from the one just now, came from the man's mouth.

Before Ku Chan could come to his senses, the next moment, a far more terrifying and powerful mental pressure than his own came crashing down from the sky and pressed heavily upon him.

hum! !

The air around was twisting and trembling.

It seemed to transform from a thin gas into a thick, oily colloid.

Hard to move, hard to resist!
Just as Ku Chan had suppressed the man from the Holy Land just now, he was perfectly suppressed back at this moment.

“God???!” He understood instantly that the other party could not afford to lose and called for the gods behind him to descend.

Hey!
This place is full of losers!

The will of gods comes at any time!
The spiritual light secret technique was constantly squeezed on the surface of Ku Chan's body, causing ripples. That was a sign of being overwhelmed.

Ever since Yu Hong raised his spiritual light to an extremely high level, the amplification power of this secret technique has far exceeded Ku Chan’s imagination.

Sometimes he himself was unable to test the limits of his aura defense.

And now, he finally saw the limit.

But not in the way he wanted.

Click.

He tried to move his arms, but the overwhelming mental pressure made it impossible for him to even move his fingers.

"Die." The man from the holy realm who was sent by the gods raised his sword, quickly approached Ku Chan, raised his hands high, and slashed.

laugh! !

At this moment, a huge light blue sun suddenly appeared behind Ku Chan.

The sword blade fell, as if it had hit an invisible transparent barrier.

"That's enough. Everyone, please stop here."

In the air to the right of the two men, a strange human figure appeared at some point.

The human-shaped head was a ball of colorful swirling halo, and the body was wearing a robe of similar style to Ku Chan's, but the style was more gorgeous and exquisite.

If someone from the Black Light Army who had encountered spiritual disasters saw this, they would definitely blurt out a name - Taoist Caijing!
"Hehe. Heretics! Die!" The man from the Holy Land was now completely possessed by the will of the gods and ignored the Taoist Caijing's attempts to stop him.

The sword flashed again.

There was a crisp sound.

The transparent barrier in front of him shattered instantly, and the sword blade slashed straight towards Ku Chan.

But the next moment, a human figure suddenly appeared in front of Ku Chan.

That person was none other than the Taoist Caijing who was just a hundred meters away!
It raised its hand and pointed, its fingertips hitting the falling sword.

boom! !

In an instant, the body of Caijing Taoist exploded because he could not bear it and turned into countless white light spots.

But after being blocked for a moment, Ku Chan had disappeared from where he was.

The man from the Holy Land roared, closed his eyes, sensed, immediately opened his eyes again, turned around and flew away at full speed.

With a terrifying speed of 300 meters per second, it took him only three seconds to catch up with Ku Chan and the other person who were leaving.

As they got closer, Shengyu discovered that the other person besides Ku Chan was actually the colorful monster he had just chopped to death.

"My friend, your other disciple is in my hands. Let's end today's matter here. Let's both take a step back. It will be good for both of us." At this time, the Taoist Caijing was holding another disciple of the Holy Land who had just disappeared in one hand. She was a hot female disciple with long golden hair.

At this time, the man lost his fighting spirit disguise and revealed his true self. Seeing the master chasing after him, the female disciple suddenly became excited and struggled wildly in the hands of the Taoist Caijing.

(End of this chapter)