Above all spirits

Chapter 232 God descends to earth 1 hammer 3

Ink droplets swirled with black mist.

A moment!

As it flew toward Gu Yun, the black ink droplets transformed into countless iron cavalrymen wielding long spears. The sound of their hooves thundered, and each of them possessed an imposing aura that could swallow a thousand miles. They all raised their spears and thrust them fiercely toward Gu Yun!

The sheer scale of the sound caused the void to tremble!

Every hit!

Each strike possessed the power of an ordinary pseudo-innate!

Before the gun even arrived, cracks appeared in the surrounding void, creating a surging aura.

The terrifying impact surged forth like a raging torrent, as if it would devour Gu Yun along with the void in front of him.

However, Gu Yun remained unmoved, his eyes cold and piercing.

The White Soul Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and then the blade gleamed as he squinted.

"One person forming an army, that's quite interesting."

"But isn't that underestimating me?"

"Demon's Might!"

A pale purple flame flashed across his pupils, and his demeanor changed abruptly, as if a demon god had been born!

All attribute percentages decreased!

The offensive moves that had already been launched became slow and scattered almost instantly.

Countless black iron cavalrymen, whose initial fierce aura had been swallowed up by the demonic power, lost their initial sharpness under the demonic might. Their overwhelming killing intent weakened instantly, as if suppressed by an invisible force.

Just as countless spears were about to pierce Gu Yun's body, Gu Yun gently raised his left hand. A golden light flashed by, and purple flames rose again. Unlike last time, this time the flames did not extinguish.

Gu Yun pressed down hard with his left hand, and instantly, a heavy pressure, like a mountain, crashed down on all the invading iron cavalry.

"Click——"

In an instant, the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be reversed, and time seemed to be slowed down. All the attacking iron cavalry were instantly suppressed and their figures were twisted and gasped for breath.

Demonic Power + Innate Qi Limitless Release + Imprisoning Heaven!

Although Gu Yun can only achieve the ultimate liberation of power at present, the power of his innate energy after the ultimate liberation is no less than that of ordinary heaven and earth power.

Moreover, the Limitless Release has no burden on Gu Yun himself, and it may not even cause any harm to these iron cavalry with innate power.

Just then, an extremely fast burst of speed, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, suddenly erupted.

Gu Yun swung the White Soul Sword at an extremely precise angle.

For a while.

Countless sword shadows.

The sword light flashed.

Like a musical piece echoing in the void, each sword strike landed precisely on the neck of the iron cavalry at the most opportune moment.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of black-patterned iron cavalrymen were annihilated, turning into countless black mists that dissipated into the void.

A look of astonishment flashed in Yang Tianxiao's eyes. It wasn't the power of these sword energies, but the powerful sense of oppression emanating from Gu Yun that even he found irresistible.

He knew that this was some kind of power of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's will—the power of the demon.

Although this kind of demonic power can weaken the opponent's strength regardless of any disparity, the Star Alliance has records that demonic power is different from other abilities. It does have a relationship with the overall strength of the demon race, but not a significant one.

This power is more closely integrated with the very essence of the Heavenly Demon. The purer, more completely integrated, and free of distracting thoughts the inner demon is, the stronger the demonic power becomes.

Judging from the current limitations he faces in various aspects, this guy in front of him truly doesn't take the Star Alliance seriously and has no ulterior motives; otherwise, he wouldn't have such power.

Just as Yang Tianxiao was pondering this, Ming Wansheng and Hua Qinxuan launched an attack from both sides at the same time.

On one side, pink sword energy rained down with petals, while on the other, a golden lion formed from innate energy pounced on Gu Yun with overwhelming force.

Although the effect is unknown, it is natural not to take the hit head-on if it is possible to avoid Gu Yun.

"Still walking pose!"

This was the only movement technique that Gu Yun found somewhat useful to him after reviewing countless movement techniques from the Canglan royal family over the past two days.

Other movement techniques mostly compensate for a lack of speed with skill, which is somewhat restrictive for Gu Yun. Only the Shadow Step, although it is only a high-grade Overlord-level technique, is the only movement technique that can be combined with the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Will - Formless.

The Shadow Step, as the name suggests, uses extreme speed and special techniques to leave a moving afterimage. The faster the speed, the longer the afterimage lasts, and the more skilled the technique, the harder it is for the enemy to detect.

Although he has only been learning for a short time and is still practicing, with the blessing of the Formless Illusion Technique, he has already reached a level comparable to that of other masters who have honed their skills over many years.

Silently, the real body disappeared from sight, leaving behind a bewildered image.

Just as Ming Wansheng and Hua Qinxuan thought their attack had succeeded and were secretly pleased with themselves, Yang Tianxiao's loud shout shattered their illusions.

"Elder Ming, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, Gu Yun, who should have been hit and injured, vanished like smoke in an instant.

Ming Wansheng felt a cold glint pierce his back from behind and immediately realized that the situation was bad, but it was too late to readjust his attack, as Gu Yun was too fast.

However, Ming Wansheng was ultimately a highly experienced pseudo-innate master.

In this situation, immediately mobilize your soul power and prepare to use soul techniques to defend yourself.

Unfortunately, Gu Yun had anticipated his actions.

"Soul Soul!"

The moment Ming Wansheng turned around, he felt a slight pause in the gathering of his soul power. Everything before him seemed to have entered a state of time stillness, with only the golden sword light in his vision rapidly magnifying.

"what?!"

"Damn boy!"

"boom!"

At the last moment, Ming Wansheng reluctantly took out a small pot and threw it at Gu Yun. With a loud bang, Gu Yun's sword was blocked.

Gu Yun did not hesitate. It must be some kind of defensive spiritual treasure. A pseudo-innate cultivator would not be so easy to kill. The cold light in his eyes remained.

He changed his sword moves again and slashed at Ming Wansheng.

After numerous battles, Gu Yun's spear and sword skills improved to a certain extent, and he gradually began to develop his own unique style of fighting. As for why he didn't learn other people's sword techniques...

Gu Yun said he really didn't have time. He hadn't had a chance to recover for more than a few days since he arrived, and he probably didn't have the talent for it. He figured he might as well improvise and combine his previous combat skills.

Ming Wansheng was startled and quickly retreated.

However, Gu Yun's sword was incredibly fast, and in an instant, it closed in on Ming Wansheng once again.

One wrong step leads to another, and the gap will only widen.

Seeing the golden sword energy rushing towards him without mercy, Ming Wansheng knew in his heart that something was wrong.

Fortunately, he didn't come alone.

A clear, melodious voice, carrying a hint of innate charm, pierced through the void.

"Peach Blossom Sword Intent, Three Thousand Fallen Petals!"

"break!"

Just then, Hua Qinxuan finally arrived, and her sword, accompanied by countless fluttering peach-colored petals, swept towards Gu Yun.

Gu Yun frowned, suddenly feeling that the power of his sword weakened slightly after shattering each petal. If this continued, his sword might eventually lose even the level of the Innate Realm.

The purple flames in his eyes flickered once more.

Heavenly Demon Emperor's Will—Eternal!

As purple flames coiled around the sword, Gu Yun's sword momentum no longer diminished. He changed direction and slashed at Hua Qinxuan.

Hua Qinxuan's expression changed, and she hurriedly withdrew her attack and retreated. The sword energy grazed past her, and she was almost sliced ​​off a layer of skin.

She was stunned for a moment by this sudden turn of events, her eyes showing shock and disbelief. Then, as if remembering something, she murmured to Gu Yun.

"The Heavenly Demon Emperor's Will, Eternal?!"