Chapter 870: Fear of the Abyss

"Haha, Joseph, I should thank you!"

"Thank you for making me so happy!"

The colorful-winged dragon shuttled back and forth in space, launching attacks in an elusive manner.

Wang Mingyang had never experienced such a hearty battle.

Joseph, who was at the eighth level, did bring him a lot of pressure.

But it was just pressure, which made him integrate all the superpowers and constantly generate new insights.

This is the opponent Wang Mingyang needs!

Joseph's face twitched when he heard the words, and he was secretly anxious.

He had already exerted the Burning Heaven Holy Flame to the extreme, and this flame was burning for several kilometers.

Rich light and fire elements filled the surroundings, excluding other elements.

This environment is more suitable for his performance.

However, the opponent also has fire superpowers, and Joseph vaguely felt that this guy seemed to have a certain attainment in light elements.

The damage caused by the holy flame was minimal.

The effect of superpower bombardment was not as significant as the effect achieved by him in close combat with the holy sword.

Half an hour had passed since the fierce battle between the two.

At this moment, Joseph was mostly on defense, occasionally able to counterattack.

The six energy wings behind him had been shattered several times, three of which were even more illusory.

His energy aura inevitably began to decline.

If it weren't for the fact that he had stored enough faith power before, he would have been defeated long ago.

Wang Mingyang was also in a bad mood. After such a long battle, most of his dragon scales had been broken, and some golden blood would be spilled from time to time.

Even with the blessing of the immortal body, the recovery speed was still very slow.

"Swish!"

A golden dragon tail stretched out from the space behind him, wrapped in boundless thunder and swung down.

Joseph couldn't dodge in time, so he had to turn sideways and raise his sword, and the rich faith power wrapped in the holy flame went up.

"Boom!"

The violent power was transmitted from the holy sword, and even the energy holy sword that was concentrated to the extreme was shattered.

The dragon tail was still unabated, and it was thrown directly on Joseph's body, knocking him from the sky to the magma on the ground.

"Annoying!"

Wang Mingyang swung his dragon tail, and the light golden power of faith in his body surged, dispelling the alien faith attached to the dragon tail.

Joseph's power was no longer sustainable, but those powers of faith were really annoying.

Not only could they enhance Joseph's attack, but they could also quickly erode Wang Mingyang's dragon body.

Fortunately, he also had the power of faith, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with someone else.

Perhaps he would be gradually eroded by this power of faith and become the other party's loyal lackey.

Looking at the rippling magma below, Wang Mingyang's body changed and turned into a dragon man.

A nine-color long sword quickly condensed in his hand.

Although Joseph, an intermediate level eight, was strong, he was still not good enough in front of Wang Mingyang, who had been promoted to the seventh level.

Wang Mingyang was ready to give him a knife to end the battle.

The majestic energy poured into the blade like a tide, and the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth flowed rapidly, forming a strong storm.

A momentum of contempt for everything rose from Wang Mingyang's body.

Facing an opponent who is not as good as himself, the unyielding will has no room to play.

Unable to accumulate strength.

Wang Mingyang can only change his thinking and generate a belief that he will definitely defeat the opponent.

In this way, he can drive this knife.

"Boom!"

The magma below exploded, and Joseph slowly floated up with the winged holy sword in his hand.

With fierce eyes and clenched teeth, countless powers of faith seemed to gather in the void.

"Sacrifice the spirit!"

Joseph's face was gloomy, and all the power of faith was burning madly. The low voice sounded from the soul and spread in all directions.

Far away in North America, believers in the temple base looked up at the sky one by one.

All of them had dull eyes, as if their spirits were sucked away.

Tens of thousands of stars escaped from their bodies and disappeared in a very strange way.

In the European continent, in the territory of the British Empire, in the territory of the Windmill Country.

Many believers are fighting mutant creatures.

As the strange voice sounded in their minds, all these people, like the North American continent, all the stars representing the true spirits in their bodies escaped.

The next moment, these people became zombies.

They just stood there motionless, letting those mutant creatures bite their bodies.

On Joseph's side, bright starlight bloomed around him.

Countless true spirits poured into his body like moths to a flame, making his body rise step by step.

Almost in an instant, Joseph's body grew to more than 20 meters tall.

The wings that had disappeared behind him evolved into two again, covered with stars, depicting a group of eyeballs.

It looked both weird and beautiful.

"This trick again!"

Wang Mingyang frowned when he saw this, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

At the beginning, Buddha Siddhartha also used similar means, but he only sacrificed the other party's flesh and blood spirit.

The true spirit was not sacrificed.

Maybe those true spirits can eventually be reincarnated into some kind of animals or plants, and survive in the world in another way.

The White Emperor Joseph in front of him did not absorb the flesh and blood spirit, but directly absorbed the other party's true spirit from the root to strengthen himself.

This behavior is more devilish than the devil.

The legendary devil at least took the soul away in the form of a transaction.

But Joseph directly and forcibly stripped the soul core of the believer.

Holding the hilt with both hands, Wang Mingyang leaned forward and was about to swing the strongest sword at this moment.

Joseph also took a step forward with both hands holding the sword, looking at the sky with burning eyes, and the holy sword in his hand was quickly stained with rich starlight, as if countless true spirits were infused into the holy sword.

"Die!"

Wang Mingyang looked down and shouted, stepped on the void and made a bang, and his body shot down.

Joseph's expression was cold, and his wings behind him flapped violently, and his body turned into a stream of light and soared up.

Just when the two were about to collide with each other, Wang Mingyang's eyes suddenly flashed, and an extremely strange and obscure mental fluctuation rippled slightly.

SS-level supernatural power [Emotion Manipulator]!

Joseph's pupils widened, and his heart suddenly surged with boundless fear, as if he had seen the thing he feared most in his life.

It was like falling into a dark deep sea, but found an endless huge mouth waiting to swallow him in.

Although he was a Light Lord's psychic, he should be the most powerful psychic at this moment.

However, Joseph was born as a human after all.

Some fears are rooted in his genes, even if he already has some of the characteristics of the Light Lord's divine body.

Still can't change everything.

Fear quickly devoured his mind!

The next moment, a strong light bloomed from the depths of his soul, quickly dispelling the darkness that covered Joseph's heart.

But it was at this moment that Joseph's holy sword was a little slower.

"Boom!"

The sword and the knife intertwined together, causing a violent explosion.

The holy flame and the elements of various systems stirred wildly, and large areas of space were broken.

The energy storm and the space storm merged together.

The sky above the entire Flower City was like a natural disaster, with thunder raging, flames surging, storms sweeping frost, and light and darkness constantly intertwined.