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

"Violation? Eternal silence!"

Zhax put his hands together in front of his chest, and the armor on his chest was expanded to the maximum extent. The two pieces of armor floating beside him were combined into a giant cannon and buckled onto the muzzle of his chest.

The surging energy gathered above the muzzle, and the two different dark energies mixed together, turning into a black cyclone that enveloped the entire body.

In the cyclone, red and black are intertwined with each other, forming a mysterious and terrifying picture.

As the light became more and more dazzling, a suffocatingly powerful force gushed out from it.

The force quickly condensed into an extremely thick dark red energy column, whistling forward at an astonishing speed.

The air around it was distorted by this powerful energy, making sharp and piercing sounds of breaking through the air, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

The dark red energy column was like a roaring dragon, pouncing towards its target with bared fangs and claws. The terrifying aura it carried was terrifying, as if anyone would be reduced to ashes if touched.

"King? Light of the Corona!"

Miris did not give Zhax any chance to counterattack and used his strongest skill besides his fifth skill.

He was staring at the Tianyang Divine Sword in his hand, which was emitting dazzling light.

Then, he swung the Tianyang Sword with all his might, throwing it high into the vast universe.

At the same time, he quickly spread out his broad arms. With this movement, the six halos embedded in his left and right arms flew out from his arms one after another as if they had received some mysterious instructions.

These halos flashed with strange light, drawing graceful and dazzling arcs in the air.

They were like living elves, flying towards the falling Tianyang Divine Sword with precision and accuracy.

One after another, they were embedded in the hilt of the Tianyang Divine Sword in an orderly and tight manner like energy-gathering rings.

Every time a halo comes into contact with the sword, it makes a crisp and pleasant sound, as if it were a magnificent symphony concert.

When the last halo was successfully embedded into the hilt, the Tianyang Divine Sword began to emit an even stronger light, bright enough to illuminate the entire world.

At this moment, the Tianyang Divine Sword fell back into Miris's hands with the force of thunder.

In an instant, a huge and majestic beam of light gushed out from the sword body of the Tianyang Divine Sword and rushed straight into the sky.

This beam of light was like a roaring dragon, carrying endless power and majesty, and instantly broke through the layers of clouds.

As time went by, the beam of light gradually changed, its shape slowly became clearer, and it completely overlapped with the Tianyang Divine Sword, turning it into a hundred-meter-long sword.

At the same time, Miris spread the sun wings behind him and hovered above the sky, his whole body radiating light like a bright sun.

The sword pointed to the sky. Miris held the hilt with both hands. As his arms swung, Miris used a sword technique that fell from the sky. The Tianyang Divine Sword turned into a hundred-meter-long sword and slashed towards Zhax from top to bottom.

The Tianyang Divine Sword transformed into a hundred-meter-long sword and crushed the dark red energy column that was bombarding him, splitting it in half in a moment.

Miris roared, and guided by the hundred-meter-long sword, he went straight through the dark red energy column that was cut in half, taking only Zhax's life.

It was not until Zhax gritted his teeth that Miris's attack was barely able to stop on the black cyclone surging around him.

However, this was only temporary. As time went on, the black cyclone surrounding Zhax gradually became fragmented like the ice surface in spring, with all kinds of tiny cracks all over it.

It seemed as if it would completely disintegrate and disappear into thin air in the next moment.

"What are you two still standing there for? Come and help, or I'm afraid none of us will be able to leave today!"

At the critical moment when his life was at stake, Zhax didn't care about his proud dignity and quickly called for help from Wesker and Fengyi Feiscythe.

Zhax knew very well that although he was about to lose due to this sign from Miris, the opponent did not have absolute suppression.

In his opinion, although Wesker and Wind Wing Scythe's combat effectiveness was low, it was enough to offset some of Miris's suppression of him. Winning was a bit of a struggle, but he could still save his life and escape.

Wesker and Windwing Scythe looked at each other and both felt that what he said made sense. If they didn't help now, they might not be able to escape even if they risked their lives.

"Linglie Shawei Zhan!"

The lightning-fast Wind Wing Scythe launched the attack first like an arrow shot from a bow.

Its already agile body was now shrouded in a layer of mysterious energy, which spread rapidly along its surface like flowing light.

In an instant, strong winds blew up from all directions, howling and sweeping in. These strong winds intertwined and merged with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a huge and dazzling blue storm.

The storm was like a roaring dragon, wreaking havoc on the surrounding space with its fangs and claws bared.

The Wind Winged Scythe was in the midst of this violent blue storm; its silhouette became blurred, as if it had merged with the storm.

As it rushed forward rapidly, the entire blue storm moved with it, like a giant blue blade transformed from the storm, carrying endless power and strength.

At the critical moment, when the black cyclone of Zhax was about to shatter, the Wind Wing Scythe controlled the blue storm blade and rushed out of the black cyclone of Zhax with the force of thunder.

The Wind Wing Scythe was like a slender blue blade, and it barely blocked the hundred-meter-long sword that Miris chopped down for a moment as it swept across.

Taking advantage of this moment to catch his breath, Zhax gathered energy again, and shot out another dark red energy column, which cooperated with the Wind Wing Scythe to completely stop the speed of Miris's hundred-meter sword.

Even Miris felt a little pressure. If there was another force as powerful as the two at this moment, he would not be able to win in this round.

But as we all know, what you fear will come to you. Don't forget Wesker next to him, he just finished accumulating power at this time.

"Tao? Eternal disaster*!"

Wesker almost drained away all the energy left in his body. He formed seals with his hands and cast a magic circle with surging power into the shadow behind him that looked like a demon king.

In an instant, the shadow of the demon king radiated with incomparably powerful strength. It opened the skull shell on its chest and sucked Wesker in in one gulp.

The skeleton ghost shield floating in front of him snapped onto the gap in his chest, hiding Wesker's fragile body inside.

For a moment, Wesker and the spirit behind him became one, emitting an aura of destruction from his whole body, and extending his pair of sharp claws like a devil, as if he could tear everything apart.

He simply passed over the hundred-meter-long sword that Miris was slashing at, and gathered the immense power at one point from Miris's unguarded left side, and suddenly struck down.