Chapter 142 Holy Decision!!
The eastern sky began to turn white like a fish's belly.

A black hole vortex suddenly appeared in Yongzhao Mausoleum, and Jiang Shang and others stepped out of it.

"Finally it came out, it was not easy." Fu Zhong sighed.

"Yes, who would have thought that the magic patterns that came back were actually engraved on the murals. It really feels like being at the end of the street." Jiang Shang responded.

After everyone came out of the Yongzhao Mausoleum, they did not dare to stop and ran at full speed towards the outside of Gongcheng.

Because no one knows where the deceased king is now. If he is on his way back or is already in the Song Mausoleum, then they are like lambs that have walked themselves into the tiger's mouth, and they are the kind that are dipped in cumin.

“Ugh~~~!!!!!”

“Ugh~~~!!!!!”

In the distance, the roars of the undead continued to be heard, and the ground was rumbling and shaking continuously. The tremors and shouts mixed into one and came from the east of Gongcheng.

No one dared to stop, and Meng Ziyi and Tu Meng even used their Shadow Escape to rush forward with Mr. Li and the others.

Jiang Shang mustered up the courage to look back.
black!

White!

grey! !
Rotten corpses, corpse generals, skeletons, bone generals, evil ghosts, and ghost generals are all spread out on the ground in extremely dense concentrations, and the ground is squirming and rippling because of them!
Behind them, there was a huge monster hidden in the foggy air, and only two beams of bright red light were shining down from the sky.

Converged on Jiang Shang.

Feeling this scene, Jiang Shang, the big cat ghost, immediately used all his strength.

The bright silver sun in the field of vision explained everything. The figure in front of him was the deceased king in the Song Mausoleum at that time, and now he is back.

He swore that he had never used [Speed] so fast before, especially when the dead king's gaze was focused on him, the threat of death felt too close.

The dead king looked at Jiang Shang, who had turned into lightning on the ground, with a sneer on his frosty face. He quickly raised his hand, which had become cracked due to the battle, and pressed it down.

Suddenly, the turbid air covering thousands of miles surged rapidly, gathered around their owner, and turned into a huge palm that pressed down.

“Bang~~~~!!!!!!!!!”

Under this giant palm of turbid breath, countless spider patterns appeared in the space and it suddenly cracked.

The black space crack suddenly expanded and spread, covering Jiang Shang with brilliant white thunder, trying to strangle him here.

Jiang Shang, who was in thunder, saw the scene above his head and wanted to curse. Why didn’t so many people chase him but only him?

You're bullying me because I don't have magic to hide my aura, right?
However, Jiang Shang only dared to curse these words in his heart, as it would be impossible for him to do so when fighting against the deceased king.

The gap between each major class in Versatile Mage and the previous levels is getting bigger and bigger, especially the commander, monarch and emperor levels.

For a sub-monarch to kill an advanced commander is not much different from an adult trying to kill a child, there are a hundred ways to do it.

Jiang Shang's current strength is only comparable to that of a mid-level commander, and his other means have not yet caught up. Facing an orthodox monarch, he would be courting death.

He could only use his [Speed] to escape its clutches before the space cracks appeared. "Jiang Shang, just deal with it. It will be daytime soon, and the deceased king will return to the mausoleum!" The voice of Li Lao came from a distance.

Jiang Shang looked up and saw that Mr. Li was emitting a brilliant golden light and was standing in front of an abandoned building, sketching constellations.

"Frozen coffin!"

And after Meng Ziyi, who was a little closer, chanted loudly, an ice coffin fell from the sky and smashed towards the Ghost Armored Dead King.

However, the Ghost Armored Dead King simply flipped his hand, and the giant palm of turbid breath immediately grabbed upwards, pinching the frozen coffin as it fell.

With a strong squeeze, it turned into fragments of ice crystals and slipped off my fingertips.

However, with this little time barrier, Jiang Shang also escaped from the space crack and stood next to Mr. Li.

Patches of starlight and star maps constantly surrounded Mr. Li's figure, shrouding him in golden light, like a god.

Not long after, the Star Palace filled with mysterious cosmic power was built, shining with golden light and azure clouds, as gorgeous as the second sun in the sky.
The Star Palace flashed by in a flash, and Mr. Li’s figure suddenly became blurred, and disappeared on the spot with a silvery-white glow.

The next moment he appeared on the roof of an abandoned hut not far from the deceased king.

"Use it with one heart!!"

Jiang Shang was extremely shocked as he watched Mr. Li disappear.

I didn’t expect that Mr. Li had such a top-level talent that he could do two things at once. On one hand, he was building a dazzling star palace, and on the other hand, he had quietly completed the construction of high-level space magic.

"Sacred Secret - God's Blessing Sword"

Suddenly, a majestic and sacred voice sounded from the sky, as if calling for the protection of the God of Light. Then, above the sky covered by turbid air, rays of azure light broke through the turbidity between heaven and earth. Then, a majestic sword made entirely of azure light fell from the sky, like the judgment of the gods falling on earth. It was so shocking and full of power.
The majestic cross sword was stabbed right in front of the dead king. When Jiang Shang and the others raised their heads, they saw that all the turbid energy on the dead king's body was spinning to block the sword of the god.

The green light was like clouds, and the towering mountains emitted an isolating light, blocking the space where the deceased king was, and Jiang Shang and his men were separated from the deceased king.

When the dead king's dark blue fist hit it, only a crackling sound was heard. The skin and armor covering the fist were actually worn and shattered by the sacred power, and black blood spilled on the ground.

The Tianyou Sword was extremely domineering. The green clouds that fell from it not only isolated the dead king, but also continuously punished the undead under the feet of the dead king. When the low-level undead touched the green clouds, they were like being cut into pieces and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

“Oh~~~~!!!!!”

The late king was extremely angry when he saw this scene. A rare expression appeared on his face covered by the visor. His red eyes looked straight at Mr. Li who was standing under the Holy Formula.

When reaching the realm of monarch, the undead will be freed from the endless torture, and to a certain extent, away from the bloodthirsty hunger, and develop consciousness, which makes them intelligent and begins to become different from the lower-level undead.

The ant using light magic in front of him was the first one to make the deceased king feel angry in nearly a thousand years. It planned to kill the other party and turn him into an undead, letting him feel the pain of hell.

Just as the Dead King raised his cloak, ready to break the evil magic in front of him with one blow, a golden light shot out from the sky behind him and shone on him.

Seeing the rising sun and the bright morning light in the distant sky, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, it's dawn."

(End of this chapter)