"At least the peak of Tier 7 is no worse than the previous Sun King ..."

Looking at the **** of death standing in front of him, McCedo barely stabilized his figure, so he said.

At this moment, even if he was the former guardian of the world, his face looked a bit ugly.

The previous King of the Sun was already strong enough, even if they couldn't help but even almost suppressed by the other party.

If Mackay did not recover and broke out of his peak power, they would have no way to take the King of the Sun.

At this moment, the power of the **** of death is not inferior to the king of the sun.

I am afraid that the strength of one person alone is enough to suppress all of them.

This is far from common sense.

The King of the Sun is the supreme deity of the material world, and its strength is the well-deserved first among the gods. It has the faith supply of the entire material world, and it is understandable to have that level of power.

But what is the **** of death?

In terms of time, he has only been to the sacred layer for thousands of years, and the precipitation and accumulation is far from the sun king before it. Even under the blessing of the material world, he should never have such terrifying power.

"and many more....."

Mackay froze, feeling the breath around him, and suddenly realized what.

"Not only death, but also the power of killing ..."

His face was ugly, and he suddenly reacted: "He is not only the person who controls the power of death, but also the **** of killing that controls the power of killing ..."

As his words fell, on the opposite side, the breath of the **** of death began to change.

The breath of death fell inch by inch, boiled at this moment, and then a plume of blood rose continuously.

That is the killing power that represents killing.

Looking at this scene, the faces of the people present were all dark blue, and they finally understood it.

If it is just the **** of death, it really should not have such a terrible performance.

But if the power of killing is added, it is not necessary.

The power of killing is greatly influenced by the environment.

Above the history of the once material world, when the atmosphere of the killing was strong, the power of the killing **** could once approach the highest god, alongside the king of the sun and the goddess of the earth.

But when the atmosphere of the killing slowly falls and the power of the killing is no longer agitated, the power of the killing **** will fall into the trough, which can only be regarded as an ordinary medium power.

In the past, it was precisely this flaw in the power of killing that led the death **** to choose death instead of killing himself.

But this does not mean that the killing power he possesses no longer exists.

In fact, in the material world, he was never a simple **** of death, but a **** of death and killing.

Death is the core, and killing is the means.

It is also general at this moment.

At the moment, the whole world of gods was plunged into unprecedented killings.

Both the abyss and the material world have undergone the only changes before.

Countless sorcerers are killing in the world of gods, and the creatures in the world of gods are slaughtered in it. The various results caused by this have created conditions for the boiling of the killing power.

This is unprecedented chaos, and it is also the time when the power of killing is most boiling.

At this critical moment, the power of the killing authority will also be unprecedentedly strong, constantly pushing the power of the **** of death up to a higher level.

Because of this, his power is so powerful, far above the ordinary deities.

Having figured this out, Garfina's faces turned pale.

Calculate it carefully, this is also considered to have lifted a stone and smashed his foot.

Unless they bring a large army of wizards to carry out killing and plundering in the world of gods, the power of the **** of death will never inflate to this point.

However, it was too late to figure this out at this time.

The faint silver sword flashed, the power of death was rippling, and at this moment it exploded completely, overriding all the power of laws.

The power belonging to the **** of death is slashing forward, pressing forward with an unstoppable and unstoppable momentum.

And this time, the goal of the **** of death is not someone else, but the master of goblins.

As one of the two wizards who initially fought against the goddess of the earth, the injury to the fairy lord was very serious, and he couldn't stop the blow at this moment.

A touch of palpitation emerged in my heart.

A fatal sense of danger emerged.

At this moment, looking at the silver sword that was looming in front of him, the body of the goblin master paused. At this moment, his mind had become blank.

Everything is about to end.

At this moment, the power of the rest of the wizards had been suppressed, and he could only watch the sword fall, unable to support it at all.

The silver long sword fell instantly.

boom! !

A faint soft sound erupted.

At the moment when the long sword was about to be cut, the silver long sword suddenly stopped and stood still at this moment.

The light of the jadeite shimmered, and at a critical moment, the power of the jadeite exploded and lit up directly here.

A white arm stretched out, and at the moment the silver sword was about to be cut down, he directly held the silver sword.

The power of terror overflows, and the power of the soul, which belongs to only eight classes, flashes in an instant, melting the power of terror and death contained in the long sword into the invisible.

When the people at the scene reacted, the figure of a white robe boy appeared, his eyes were beautiful, and his face was calm, so he stood in front of the goblin master and threw a silver sword away.

boom! !

A faint whisper echoed in the air.

The silver long sword waved, circling in the air, and then returned to the hand of the **** of death, entrenched in his hand.

Looking at the young boy in the white robe appearing opposite, his face was calm, and his right arm holding the sword was slightly clenched, and he seemed to be a little dignified.

"A supreme divine power ..."

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"Jade Emperor."

Looking at Adir who stood in front of the goblin master and shot at a critical moment, several wizards could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They knew that this time the crisis could be lifted.

Adil is so powerful that he will never be inferior to the **** of death on the opposite side, even above him.

From the perspective of Fang Cai's induction, he had already awakened the light of the soul and was promoted to the eighth level, which is the king level of the wizarding world.

Although the strength of the **** of death is strong, it is only the peak of the seventh order, which is close to the eighth order. Compared with the real king, there is still a long distance.

Even if Adil had just been promoted, it wouldn't be a problem if he wanted to win the opponent.

Suddenly, their spirits revived, and hope rose again in their hearts.

At this moment, in the distance, a ripple slowly emerged.