Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 180: Law of Heaven and Earth? No! It’s the Russell Nebula
The arrow wrapped with blood-red runes circled silently upwards, drawing a straight red line between heaven and earth.

Silent, unconscious and insensitive.

The precepts of Du'e Arhat and the pollution of the black lotus blocked Russell's perception. When Russell felt something and looked up at the starry sky, the arrow made from the skull of an unknown descendant of gods and demons had already hit the starry curtain that covered most of the sea.

Click...

The crisp sound of glass shattering resounded across the sea.

Above the boundless ocean, the vast starry sky shattered.

"Your last support is gone." The starlight scattered, and Hei Lian spoke sarcastically. He had just been pierced by the starlight like a rainstorm, but his body seemed to be made of sludge from a sewer, and the black liquid flowed, repairing the wound.

Russell frowned. Just after he swung his knife, he completely forgot about this spiritual master.

Needless to say, it was naturally Xu Pingfeng's credit. He supported his seriously injured body and blocked Ilbu's secret.

"Boy, don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will extract your soul and cut you into pieces. I will also take good care of your Taoist partner." Emperor Joan of Arc's eyes were grim, and he shook his magic sword. Countless sword auras broke out of his body and rushed towards Russell like a sharp arrow across the sea.

The sword energy shook off, making a hissing sound.

Sections of sword energy exploded on Russell's chest, depleting his protective energy while pushing him back.

Above this sword energy, a golden giant palm descended with a bang, and the power of killing thieves surged on the giant palm.

This seems to be a power born entirely for destruction.

In an instant, all the light between heaven and earth was obscured by it, and the world was covered in white.

Everything was silent, and heaven and earth were silent.

With a loud "bang", Russell's figure was pressed down forcefully, and his chest instantly caved in, as if it was subjected to a gravity hundreds or thousands of times greater. With him as the center, the sea area within a radius of a hundred meters collapsed into a circular deep pit.

A deafening roar suddenly exploded, and the shock wave shattered the ground within a radius of more than ten miles into pieces. Countless terrifying cracks spread out, sweeping in all directions with a sweeping force, turning the ground upside down.

Wow…

The seawater that was forcibly separated filled back in with tremendous pressure.

In the deep pit on the seabed, the sound of "firecrackers" exploded on Russell's body.

In an instant, limbs flew everywhere and blood mist filled the air!
With just one palm strike, Du'e Arhat destroyed his immortal body, breaking and crushing his limbs and bones. What was worse was that the power of killing invaded his body, destroying his reborn flesh and blood over and over again.

"Hehe, the feeling of being the fruit of killing thieves must be uncomfortable." The black lotus condensed into water and dived into the seabed. Thousands of waves rose into the sky. The vast ocean was furious in an instant. The storm rolled up a tsunami, and a whirlpool sea eye was formed out of thin air.

He wanted to use the power of the water spirit to completely crush Russell's body.

The meridians in Russell's body opened and closed in resonance, squeezing out the killing power bit by bit. At the same time, a vertical pupil suddenly opened between his eyebrows, and golden light suddenly appeared in the vertical pupil, piercing through the void.

Black Lotus was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the golden light. He immediately ignored the half-condensed water spirit power and rushed out of the seabed with a wail, reshaping his body beside Joan of Arc. Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his throat, and his breath became visibly weaker.

"Zhu Jiu's innate magical power." Ilbu stood in the air while riding the eagle, muttering to himself.

Being able to absorb other people's blood for his own use, such a scene reminded him of a super-class god or demon with a talent for devouring in the records of the Witch God Cult. Could it be that this kid named Russell is the descendant of that god or demon?
what……

Ilbu came to his senses and looked at the seabed again. In just a moment, Russell's figure disappeared from his sight and perception.

Not only him, but also Du'e Arhat, Jeanne d'Arc, and Heilian below him were in the same situation. The next moment, Irbu suddenly felt a genuine chill coming from the warrior spirit he had summoned.

He turned around stiffly, only to be met with Russell's cold gaze.

Tian Gu: Moves stars and changes constellations, concealing the secrets of heaven!
"I've tolerated you for a long time!" Russell twisted his reborn right arm, grinned and punched out, endless blood and energy bursting out at this moment, and countless wind pressure bombs like thunder exploded around Ilbu all the time.

In the blink of an eye, Ilbu's head and soul were completely blown away, leaving him no chance to take over another body.

"How dare you!" Emperor Joan of Arc was shocked and angry.

What was surprising was that Russell was still able to use the abilities of other systems despite such injuries. What was infuriating was that Russell killed Ilbu, which would definitely make it difficult for him to report to the great wizard.

A deep red sword light that was so pure and earth-shaking was released from the magic sword in the palm of Joan of Arc.

clank!

The sword energy surged and the dense sword intent instantly penetrated the sky, transforming into a lifelike sword dragon, heading straight for Russell.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The golden light shone brightly in Russell's pupils between his eyebrows, and Kuafu's blood boiled at the same time.

A strange dragon-shaped shadow suddenly appeared behind him, roaring to the sky: "Dragon King, destroy the shattered formation!"

Golden light and blood mixed together, and the masculine thoughts spanned the sky for dozens of miles, covering the sky and the sun.

The next moment, the void was suddenly covered by golden light, as if a golden curtain fell from the sky.

The sword energy and the golden light collided, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles rolled and shattered. The surrounding air was compressed to form high-pressure air waves, and huge mushroom clouds rose into the sky, containing terrifying light and heat, rushing straight into the sky, reaching a height of thousands of feet!
If this battle took place in the land of Kyushu, tens of thousands of people would be killed or injured in an instant!

"You're at the end of your strength. How many times can you use this kind of attack?" Emperor Joan of Arc put away her sword and gathered her energy, not attacking again.

"I am here to learn from Young Master Luo's skills again." A golden palm stretched out from the void and crossed the endless space in an instant. The five fingers were spread out, like a continent pressing down, and it slammed towards Russell.

The reason why the three of them adopted a round-robin fighting method was not because they were gentlemen and disdained to be ganged up on, but because the killing power of Du'e Arhat also had a suppressive effect on Jeanne d'Arc and Black Lotus who were deeply possessed by the devil.

This has nothing to do with personal preference or faction affiliation; it is purely a mutual exclusion between the sources of power.

"Come, my strength will be increased tenfold."

Russell roared, and pulled out the Confucian magic book written by Dean Zhao Shou himself, which he had borrowed from Xu Qian'an, from his sleeve, and lit it on the spot. Endless black clouds swirled out of his body and condensed into a huge shape hundreds of feet high on his body surface, confronting the killing magic form of Du'e Arhat from a distance.

"The art of Dharma?" Du'er Luohan asked in surprise.

"You thief bald ass, screw your mother's Dharma image, look carefully, this is my Russell Nebula!"

Blood flowed from Russell's seven orifices, and black mist surrounded him, making him look like a demon in the smoke.

With his current strength, using the Nebula Body without external help would be tantamount to seeking death. The backlash after this move could annihilate him instantly, but he couldn't care less at this moment. If he didn't use it, he would die now.

What's more... Russell spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at the sky that was once again covered by his nebula body special effects, felt the overwhelming pressure fed back from it, and grinned.

This level of power must be enough to bring about the so-called law-creating calamity mentioned by the Supervisor!

(End of this chapter)