Seer: I, Miris, have no obstacles in my evolution

The ultimate confrontation between the two sides began with a terrifying explosion that shook the earth, and was followed by a surging and deafening cosmic storm that swept over.

The entire space seemed to be torn into pieces by this powerful force.

However, at this thrilling moment, the six world emperors stepped forward without flinching.

They each used all their strength to continuously gather the vast energy in their bodies, forming an indestructible barrier, and stubbornly withstood the second powerful hammer of the Titan Hammer.

Despite this, the impact of this fierce collision still put the six realm emperors under tremendous pressure.

Their bodies kept shaking and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, but they still gritted their teeth and held on tightly to the crumbling barrier.

Finally, when everything calmed down, the six realm emperors were exhausted and panting.

The light that originally shone on them now became dim, and even their physical form could hardly be maintained.

Their bodies gradually faded away and finally turned into faint starlight, slowly drifting in front of Miris's eyes.

"Sorry, we have used up all the power of this incarnation and cannot protect you."

"Hey, hey, hey, if I had known you couldn't even withstand the second hammer, I would have run away with Seer!"

Miris shouted in grief, even with the abilities of Hundred Demons Night King and Thousand Nights Death God, Seer could not escape.

"Those six guys do control the power of six worlds, but those six worlds are actually just six powerful independent spaces within the Titan star field."

"What's more, they are merely the wills of the six worlds, and have no physical form at all. Therefore, their combat power is limited. Moreover, once their avatars are destroyed, they will not be able to reappear in a short period of time."

Hyakki Yaoh said coldly.

"So what? That's enough. After being hit twice by the Titan Hammer, you are no longer my opponent."

Miris said with high spirits.

"Arrogant boy, even if I can only use a fraction of my strength, I can still defeat you in a snap of my fingers!"

"Blood Killing Sky Slash!"

The King of Hundred Demons still maintained his stubborn attitude, with murderous aura surging from his body. His pair of bone blades danced wildly, and his two swords crossed, and a terrible blood-red storm rose into the sky.

"Blazing Glare Break!"

Miris did not hesitate at all. His whole body was radiating golden light and red light. He was like a scorching sun hanging in the universe, falling from the sky with a scorching and righteous light.

Two extremely powerful skills collided, but unlike last time, it was Miris who won this time.

One Hundred Demons Night King couldn't stop retreating, but Miris crossed his fists, light suddenly appeared in his hands, and he rushed towards One Hundred Demons Night King step by step.

"Looks like I have to take action, magic ring!"

Seeing that the Night King of One Hundred Demons was in crisis, Qianye Death God took action with full of loyalty.

He was seen holding the Midnight Demon Scythe and drawing an arc out of thin air. The arc instantly condensed into a solid object and turned into a magic ring emitting a faint green light and spinning out.

As the magic ring rotated, it removed most of the power of Miris's final attack and bound him tightly. The power of the magic ring did not dissipate, but instead wrapped around Miris's body.

"Amadeus Light!"

Miris reacted quickly, and all the light energy in his body gathered together. The dazzling golden light scattered like thousands of golden swords, instantly tearing the magic ring apart completely.

However, as a flying mysterious elf with extremely high speed, Qianye Death God can be said to have completely suppressed Miris, coupled with his terrifying reaction ability honed over thousands of years.

Before Miris could recover from his alertness after escaping a disaster, the next round of attacks from Qianye Death God followed.

The Midnight Devil's Scythe was covered in a layer of strange dark green energy. It shook slightly a few times and then slashed out several times in succession, shooting out a sky full of sword energy.

"Shining divine power, supreme glory!"

Miris was forced to raise his hands high, and only the brilliant golden light bathed his whole body. Then he burst out with a strong aura, which condensed into an air wave and deflected the sword energy that was within reach.

Then a spot of light appeared under his feet, his figure flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, approaching Qianye Death God at an astonishing speed while dodging the remaining sword energy.

After all, facing an enemy who is faster than him, he has no way to escape. Only a head-on attack can help him carve out a bloody path to survival in a dead end.

"The Master's Destruction!"

With a roar, Miris exploded again when he was about to approach Qianye Death God. Endless light gathered in his right hand and he delivered a heavy and swift punch.

However, Qianye Death God has an innate powerful speed of the flying type, and has been the enemy of Flying King Vanels for many years.

His speed had already reached the pinnacle, and even Miris, the king of another extremely fast light elves, could only look on with fear.

After all, speed is only one of the characteristics of light, and the flying system specializes in speed.

"The devil's blood is boiling!"

The Thousand Nights God of Death suddenly threw the Midnight Demon Scythe in his hand high up, and the blood in his body churned and merged with the dark energy of the mysterious system, turning into surging demon blood that kept churning and raging like a sea of blood.

Miris's punch sank into the surging ocean of blood and instantly disappeared. He himself was gradually surrounded by the demonic blood surging around him.

At the last moment before being completely swallowed, a golden light suddenly appeared in Miris's hand, and he forcibly pierced Qianye Death's arm with a golden spear.

Qianye Death God only felt a sharp pain in his arm that he had never felt before, and subconsciously pulled his hand back.

It was this brief movement of pulling his hand that allowed Miris to break free from the demonic blood. Although his condition was greatly reduced, he did not lose his fighting ability.

Mires couldn't help but feel a little scared, but fortunately he had been in the transformed form of the miracle Mires and had the power to restrain everything.

Otherwise, if he was in his normal light-type form and was suppressed by the mystical-type, he would be half-crippled even if he was not dead, not to mention hurting Qianye Death God in turn.

"You are a worthy opponent, but it's a pity that I promised to kill you. Otherwise, I would really like to spare your life."

Qianye Death God expressed the second highest praise in his heart and raised the Midnight Demon Scythe high in his hand.

Miris stared at the attack with a serious expression. He could feel that even if he teleported, he could not avoid the attack.

Just as the extremely sharp sickle was about to chop down mercilessly, suddenly, two sharp "swoosh" sounds were heard.

Two ghostly, illusory air blades cut through the void and rushed towards them.

The two air blades came with great force, stirring up a strong wind wherever they passed, causing the surrounding planetary matter to sway in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the two sharp air blades hit the sickle that was about to commit the crime accurately with lightning speed.

Accompanied by a crisp and loud crashing sound, the powerful impact force instantly sent the heavy sickle flying.

The sickle drew an arc in the air and then disappeared uncontrollably.

"Such a powerful flying skill, it must be you, Vans!"