I, the Necromancer, will crush the gods!

Chapter 678 Purple Divine Lightning Infused with Laws, a Miracle!

Feng Yiming looked at Gulei Tower, which was completely silent at the moment. However, as the legion commander, he had certain authority over the entire Shenlong Ancient City.

He could sense that things were not peaceful inside Gureta, and that something very intense was happening.

"What exactly is General Lin doing?!"

He wasn't sure.

Now that the demon dragon army is pressing in, because of the presence of a god-level expert, he ordered all the soldiers in the Divine Dragon Ancient City to stay inside the city and not leave.

These professionals, below the god-level, were simply easy targets for the god-level demon king and dragon king. Inside a formation node within the Divine Dragon Ancient City, soldiers were sending large quantities of energy crystals into the formation.

Through array transformation, energy crystals continuously provide energy support for the ancient city's array.

The ancient city's formation was very strong, and it firmly withstood the attack.

But energy will eventually run out, and the Demon King and Dragon King haven't made a move yet.

Feng Yiming prayed for reinforcements to arrive quickly and for Jiang Chen to finish his work soon. As long as Jiang Chen could manipulate the Ancient Thunder Tower and unleash the God-Slaying Thunder on the count of "two, two, three," it wouldn't matter if reinforcements didn't arrive.

Compared to the God-Slaying Thunder, these demonic dragons outside are nothing but clay chickens and earthen dogs.

Time passed slowly, and Feng Yiming's face grew increasingly grim. The lack of reinforcements meant that the opening of the Eternal Great Wall was also under immense pressure.

The god-level experts are likely already tied up and won't be able to provide support. Their only hope now rests on Jiang Chen.

"Commander, we only have half of our energy crystal reserves left."

Soldiers rushed over to report that the energy crystals were being consumed too quickly, with more than half gone in just half an hour.

Feng Yiming nodded, indicating that he understood.

Thinking to himself, "Even if the Demon King and the Dragon King don't make a move, they can only stay in the lower space for an hour."

"Half an hour has passed now. If we can hold out until they leave, we still have a chance."

The idea is wonderful, but...

A huge ball of green flame descended from the sky.

A demon king made his move, summoning abyssal flames that crashed into the ancient city's protective shield like meteors.

The ancient city's protective barrier trembled violently, twisted violently, and consumed a large amount of energy.

Feng Yiming's expression changed drastically; the Demon King had lost its patience. Attacks rained down relentlessly. Once the Demon King made its move, it would have very little time to remain in the lower space; within minutes, it would unleash its strongest attack.

The energy crystals within the city were being consumed rapidly.

Reserves were running low; in just a few minutes, 30% of them had been used up. A spacetime portal appeared, and the demon king who had made the move was sent back to the deeper space by the laws of the lower space.

Before Feng Yiming could even catch his breath, an even more powerful attack descended.

This time, it was a dragon king who made the move.

Feng Yiming's face turned extremely ugly again.

He had already guessed that there were definitely more than just one or two demon kings and dragon kings in the allied forces. They took turns attacking, smashing through the ancient city's defenses.

What followed was a massacre!

No professional can withstand their attacks.

But... "Prepare for battle!"

Feng Yiming roared, and all the professionals in the city simultaneously drew their weapons. They had already formed teams and legions, each one burning with fighting spirit, none retreating.

The dragon people will fight to the death and will never back down.

The energy crystals were finally exhausted, and the ancient city's defenses collapsed with a deafening roar.

The demon and dragon armies, filled with bloodlust, suddenly charged in.

Feng Yiming raised his longsword high, "Fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The human warriors shouted in unison, their killing intent boiling.

boom!

A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky and exploded in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, lightning spread across the sky like a spider web, densely packed.

Purple light shines in the sky, illuminating the earth.

The purple lightning was breathtakingly beautiful.

The thunder roared incessantly, and the entire world shook violently.

Space shattered, like the end of the world, incredibly terrifying.

The thunderclap lasted for three seconds.

Three seconds later, the world returned to calm.

The dragons and demon armies have vanished, leaving not even a trace behind.

Whether it's a top-tier demon or a dragon warrior.

Whether it's the Dragon King or the Demon King hiding within.

They have all died under the lightning.

The earlier image of a massive army pressing in had vanished like a dream, a bubble, completely disappearing. Everyone present was moved.

Many people's weapons fell to the ground, clanging and clattering incessantly.

Feng Yiming also shuddered, staring at Gu Futa in disbelief.

He knew that it was the God-Slaying Wealth, an even more powerful beast-slaying god than the last one.

Needless to say, it must be Jiang Chen's masterpiece.

Only Jiang Chen can manipulate the Ancient Futa and unleash the God-Slaying Thunder.

Inside the Ancient Thunder Tower, Jiang Chen's expression turned slightly grim.

That attack was extremely powerful.

Because the God-Slaying Lightning contained laws, wielding those laws inevitably resulted in a backlash. Jiang Chen used the Soul Splitting Technique to separate a wisp of his soul to withstand the backlash. That wisp of spirit was annihilated in the backlash, but it also caused Jiang Chen some minor injuries. Fortunately, it was only a wisp of soul, so the injuries were not serious. The Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal spewed out its soul power, quickly healing Jiang Chen's injuries. It wouldn't be long before these minor wounds were completely healed.

Jiang Chen was very satisfied with the power of this God-Slaying Thunder; it tore through space and was almost at the level of a Demon Emperor.

Perhaps it is still inferior in some aspects. But at least it has the same strength.

"It's time to go to the abyss."

Jiang Chen took out the Abyss Teleportation Stone.

activation.

They vanished instantly from the Ancient Tower.

Feng Yiming waited outside for a long time, but Jiang Chen didn't come out. Meanwhile, the entire Shenlong Ancient City was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

Everyone is discussing where the previous purple fortune came from.

Only Feng Yiming knew that it was Jiang Chen's masterpiece.

But he wouldn't say it.

He knew that what happened today would eventually be recorded in history and called a miracle.

Only he knew who had created this miracle.

A single thunderclap wiped out an army of 100,000—what else could it be but a miracle?

In the abyss, eerie green flames are everywhere.

They're everywhere—on the ground, in the sky.

The darker the color of the flames, the more dangerous it is; it is the dwelling place of powerful demons.

Jiang Chen entered the abyss for the second time. The first time he was filled with helplessness and trepidation, but this time he was filled with murderous intent.

Holding the teleportation stone, he sensed it; it was the teleportation stone to return to Hongshen Courtyard, made by Li Xueru himself.

The teleportation stone bears Li Xueru's personal mark, allowing Jiang Chen to sense the approximate direction.

After carefully sensing the surroundings, Jiang Chen determined the direction, unfurled his Lightning Undead Wings, and sped away. Jiang Chen flew at breakneck speed, not even flinching when encountering cities, immediately attracting the attention of the demons.

"They're humans!"

"A human dares to fly in the abyss? They're courting death!"

"Eat him!"

The demons roared and charged forward, leaving a trail of blood.

The sky suddenly darkened, a projection of the Undead World descended, and the Gate of Undead opened. The Eye of the Dead appeared in the air, its silvery-red flames of immortality burning fiercely. The demons that had just taken flight lost focus in its eyes and fell silently. The Eye of the Dead traveled with Jiang Chen, overlooking the earth.

Large numbers of demons in the city died instantly; nothing survived their passage. This was just a small city, with no powerful demons, and no one could withstand the soul attack brought by the gaze of the undead.

Soon, the second city came into view.

This was a large city. Even before Jiang Chen approached, alarms were already blaring. A barrier was erected, and a large number of demons took to the air.

With the Eye of the Undead above his head, Jiang Chen was surrounded by a dense army of undead, and he charged straight ahead!