Origin Paradise!

The reviewer knelt down, speechless, staring blankly at the incredibly beautiful figure before him. His former admiration had turned into pure disgust.

"Goddess, I misjudged you."

"Pah! You're the most despicable slut!"

"I curse you; you will be punished by fate sooner or later!"

Pei Xuanran remained unmoved, keeping to herself until now, having witnessed the ugliness of ordinary people.

“For ordinary people, just beg for mercy and let them go.”

The reviewer roared angrily: "Kill me, I will never live like him."

The old man felt extremely uncomfortable; the examiner's hateful gaze was unusually sharp and deeply hurt him.

Pei Xuanran gave a light snort, "Useless anger."

With a single sword strike, the reviewer's body was reduced to ashes.

The old man stared blankly at the blood and foam on the ground.

Pei Xuanran sheathed his sword and turned around, his gaze sweeping over the desolate area, where the secret passage had been opened yesterday and was still intact today.

"What's so interesting about him? He's just an ordinary mortal."

……

"Where did this monster come from?!"

At the funeral in front of the spire, Krogh watched helplessly as two of his kin fell on the spot. As the enemy's third punch came, he even saw a vision of mountains collapsing.

Jiang He casually threw a punch, holding back three-tenths of his strength, which directly shattered Krogh's hastily raised arms. The tip of his fist struck Krogh's chest, and his bones released a dense and crisp sound.

boom!

The ground within a hundred meters sank deep, and Krogh bent over and embedded himself in the ground. The power that the Golden Peak cultivator was so proud of collapsed instantly. His eyes almost lost focus, and he vomited blood like a fountain. In his mind, he vaguely recalled the scenes of his growth up to this point. As a genius who was highly anticipated by his relatives, he was even hailed as the successor of the True Ancestor.

Whoosh!

Cole thrust his greatsword straight at the back of the enemy's neck.

Jiang He turned and stepped forward, his rock-solid physique directly blocking the tip of the sword. It was only a momentary obstruction before the giant sword shattered inch by inch, turning to dust.

Cole stared blankly into those cold eyes, a chilling coldness spreading through his body. Before he could react, a straight kick came crashing down, turning him into a bloody mist.

With three punches and one kick, only one of the four high-ranking nobles survived.

Seeing this, Mirai Kamishiro charged forward, beginning her pursuit of the fleeing nobles and purebloods.

Jiang He stepped on Krog's head, and a black sun spear pierced through his heart, frantically pouring in the hell virus.

"what!!"

In the face of distant death and extreme pain, Krogh could only wail desperately.

"Hey, looks like you guys are having a good time."

"Great Ancestor, save me!"

At the entrance of the venue, a handsome young man in a white suit strolled in with a lazy smile on his face. He fed the breadcrumbs in his hand to the white dove on his shoulder, then shooed it away, turning his head and laughing:

“It’s so boring to bully your own family members.”

"How about you come and play with me?"

Jiang He remained silent, but kicked out, shattering all of Krogh's bones. He was sent flying, rolling a thousand meters away, and lay motionless at the far end of the field. The three energies within his body were constantly intertwined, frantically destroying his self-healing ability.

call!

Ayalen vanished from the spot, leaving the ground cracked like a net.

In the fierce winds that swept in.

Jiang He's silver spear appeared in his hand, which he raised high to block.

clang!

Aylan closed in instantly, and with a single swing of his hand, the edge of his palm struck the gun barrel. Both of them trembled slightly, realizing that the enemy was unexpectedly powerful, and he couldn't help but reveal an extremely surprised smile.

"This kind of power..."

"How delightful!"

The immense force of the clash between the two forces triggered ripples, causing the ground to crack continuously, as if it had been struck a thousand times. The glass on the surface of the majestic spire shattered completely, falling like rain.

Suddenly, a black scythe appeared in Ayaren's hand.

Jiang He activated the ultimate ability of the Gun Master, Flash Blade Elegy, and flashed half a meter to the side at a low altitude.

Swish!

The black scythe unleashed an extremely fierce slash, and the majestic spire cracked open in the middle, the cut smooth and even.

At low altitude beside her, Jiang He twisted and kicked out, the Boots of Death striking Ai Yalun squarely in the cheek with a loud bang.

The devastating kick caused Ayarlen to immediately lose his balance. He chewed on his broken teeth, his eyes gleaming even brighter, and his handsome face contorted with excitement.

"Haha, that hurts!"

In an instant, Ayarlen laughed as he swept across the black scythe, unleashing the power of slashing created by his talent and night attribute. The unparalleled pure slash overflowed with sharpness, and upon closer inspection, the edge of this slash actually had countless tiny protrusions, resembling both the sharp teeth of a shark and the cold chainsaw.

—Black Scythe Slash: Rakshasa.

At the same time, Jiang He slammed his gun down with both hands, unleashing the Dragon Spear Technique: Shattering Dragon Spine, which unleashed a violent impact.

boom!

The sickle and the gun flash clashed.

The violent impact caused an explosion, and both were sent flying backward simultaneously.

Jiang He crashed into a building wall, and his self-control and internal energy immediately dissipated most of the force, causing the entire building to tremble and wisps of dust to fill the surroundings.

"This attack should be a cutting attack specifically designed to target defense," Jiang He thought to himself calmly.

Across from the villa ruins, Aylan emerged from the billowing dust, casually tearing off his tattered white suit jacket, and in his other hand, half a can of beer appeared out of nowhere.

"Um, this doesn't taste very good."

The half-empty can of beer was suddenly carried forward by the strong wind.

Ayarlen suddenly appeared before the enemy, displaying the speed advantage of a sub-heroic vampire.

Jiang He calmly thrust out his spear, the three energies intertwining in the faint spearhead, but in an instant, the body struck by the spear tip turned into the black silk-like night.

Hiss!

Aylan smiled, letting the spear pierce through his chest, and used one hand to hold the enemy's handsome face, a face that even he himself envied.

"It's a pity that you put in so much effort."

boom!

Ai Yalen clenched her fingers, stepped on the wall, and burst out of the building's surface, leaving a long crack in the building as the enemy she was holding was captured.

For a time, this True Ancestor displayed an absolute advantage.

Although not a complete hero, the sub-hero still possesses a hero-level physique and energy. The 50% overall improvement is not a simple increase in combat power, but a comprehensive enhancement in every aspect. The physical constitution alone has more than a dozen sub-branches. The combined combat power improvement cannot be summarized by the surface numerical value.

Bang!

In front of the spire, Krogh suddenly exploded and died instantly.

The three hellish diseases traced their origins along the bloodline of the mystical realm, affecting the source of the disease.

Aylan's movements stopped abruptly.

In a barely perceptible gap, a sunbeam shattered against his face. After the reversal, the violent repulsive force sent Ai Yalun flying. Jiang He paid no attention to the five holes in his face, and thrust his spear forward, a burst of dark red light shooting out.

—Dragon Spear Technique: The Smoke of War Rises.

As if gathering the shadows of dozens of blood-red wolves, the extremely penetrating beam of light struck Ayarlen's chest. Weakened by the Hellish Septicemia, the beam of light easily pierced through from both ends.

Ayarlen crashed into a high-rise building across the street. Amidst the rain of falling glass shards, he savored the long-forgotten pain. The Immortal-level Sinful Poison ability, Soul Killing, left a permanent wound that even the True Ancestor's self-healing power could not repair.

"That's so unexpected!"

Aylan threw his head back and laughed wildly. He loved novelty and therefore often tried human things. He also loved excitement and didn't mind risking his life. But if he had to say what he liked most, it would undoubtedly be a grand finale. In his opinion, a finale that fulfilled his wishes was the true meaning of life.

boom!

Jiang He suddenly stepped forward, and one side of the building immediately collapsed, with countless pieces of debris flying wildly. He leaped straight through the air, swinging his gun in a sweeping motion, the blade blindingly sharp.

Dragon Spear Technique: Anti-Siege Ring Slash cuts the opposite building in half.

The upper part of the building tilted, and Aylan, with a big smile on her face, continued to do somersaults on the surface of the building.

Boom boom boom!

Jiang He pursued relentlessly, unleashing a barrage of violent spear strikes that wantonly destroyed the massive Fury Steel building.

Suddenly, several pieces of building debris swept past overhead.

In the descending, fragmented shadows, Jiang He suddenly appeared, activating the Eternal Night Hunter. He gripped the gun tightly with both hands and slammed it down, like a god striking a drum, with thousands of thunderclaps overlapping and detonating an endless roar.

The rudimentary form of mythology subsequently collapsed.

—Dragon Spear Technique: The Evil of This World.

Ayarlen narrowed his eyes and unusually set up a defense, a shield made of dense slashes covering the top. Clearly, those few pieces of rubble were a preparation made in advance by the enemy when they left the building.

boom!

It can withstand multiple hits from a sub-hero and its defenses will shatter.

The indescribable impact was like a celestial river pouring down, completely shattering the building that had been split in two.

Ayarlen plummeted to the ground, her entire skeleton almost completely destroyed, but the dense darkness of the night enveloped her like water, and apart from the hole in her chest and the missing shoulder, her other injuries were restored to their original state.

"Please try this!"

The black scythe slashed out, yet there was no ripple.

——Black Scythe·Empty Cicada.

At the same time, Jiang He activated the All-Seeing Demon Eye, but the enemy's attack made no sound, only a buzzing sound like maggots clinging to bones, and a sense of crisis piercing his mind.

At the critical moment, the Overlord's Armor covered his entire body.

Swish!

The moment the scythe suddenly appeared and sliced ​​through the armor, Jiang He's thought speed increased dramatically. He activated Flash Blade Elegy and teleported ten meters into the air. When he reappeared, his left arm was severed and flew horizontally, spontaneously combusting and turning to ashes without any wind.

"Not bad, even this trick can't get you."

Ayarlen couldn't contain her joy. The trajectory of the Void Cicada's slash was unpredictable and could only be activated when night fell, allowing it to blend perfectly into the darkness. To be honest, the enemy's choice of attack time was not quite right. If it had been during the day, her strength as the True Ancestor of the Night would probably have been slightly reduced.

boom!

Three suns appeared before my eyes.

As expected, Aylan held his arm out in front of him, enduring the violent repulsive force. His body was sent flying backward, traversing three city blocks and crashing through several buildings along the way.

Chapter 522 The Light of Eternal Judgment

Boom boom boom!

Explosions echoed from the high-rise buildings, and all the vampires and humans in the city looked up. The sense of crisis from the battle between the ferocious beasts made almost everyone feel that disaster was imminent.

In mid-air, Aylan's body transformed into thick darkness, negating most of the repulsive force. He landed gracefully on the rooftop of a tall building, his eyes scanning his surroundings.

"This kind of presence is also a kind of extraordinary ability."

call!

From the shadows behind him, a flash of silver light appeared first, followed by a tall figure. The cold spearhead seemed to have pierced him hundreds of times, its cold light so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Aylan turned around fiercely, slashing wildly with his black scythe, occasionally interspersed with Rakshasa and Void Cicada, the scythe's sharpness fully revealed.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Dozens of moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye.

At one moment, the tall buildings beneath them collapsed with a deafening roar, and the six towering buildings around them exploded in waves. Gunfire and scythe-like slashes wantonly destroyed everything, and the golden vampires could only flee in a frantic panic.

Bang!