Chapter 277 God’s Resentment, Kill the Holy Dragon!
In the blocked space, Ye Tong barely managed to teleport away from the center of the attack. The power of death collided with the subsequent forbidden spells, and he barely blocked the attack. He looked at the forbidden spells that surrounded him with a bitter face.

Laguel has helped the Light Dragon Emperor break free from the control of the Great Wall's phantom.

"I think Brother Anyuan will be here soon..."

Ye Tong lowered her eyelids slightly, "I want to solve the problem before he comes, so that my brothers and sisters will definitely praise me. Sister An Xin, I need your help."

'Are you sure you want to do that?'

"Ah."

"That's... okay."

An Xin unfolded the form of an angel in the distance, restraining the faith power system inside the holy city. Upon hearing this, her eyes flashed with colorful colors and she looked in the direction of Ye Tong.

The mind magic works on Nighteye.

"Whoo~"

Ye Tong took a deep breath and looked at the Bright Dragon Emperor who was charging at him relying on his huge size, and frowned:

"My turn has come..."

Ye Tong did not retreat but advanced, rushing straight towards the Dragon Emperor of Light!
The containment magic that Laguil and the others were drawing paused. Surprised that Ye Tong chose to confront them head-on, they quietly changed their magic to an offensive one.

The Light Dragon Emperor has his own magical powers. As long as he can entangle Ye Tong, she will not be able to leave whenever she wants!

"hold head high----!!!"

Holy Fire Dragon Breath!

Ye Tong looked straight ahead with an indifferent look, and then...

Resentment is soaring!

That doll-like little face showed a hint of resentment, and the crazy red emotion spread across the sky, forming a den of ghosts with endless wailing evil spirits.

A long skirt that was the embodiment of extreme resentment appeared on Ye Tong's body, and dark red bloodstains appeared between her eyebrows.

At this moment, the eternal sorrow of countless undead souls in the Evil Abyss turned into an extremely powerful force, which was bestowed upon their king!
God·Resentment Form——

brush!
Night Eyes' sharp claws tore through the Holy Fire Dragon's breath and crossed with the Light Dragon Emperor, leaving a hideous wound on his back that stretched from head to tail. The most dangerous part was close to the eyeball. If the Light Dragon Emperor hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been blind in one eye!

The holy fire blessed by faith burned Ye Tong's body.

The Holy Fire and death are incompatible. Normally, it should have been annihilated by the power in Ye Tong's body long ago. However, with the bonus of the huge reserve of faith, as long as it is attached to the target, it will never go out before killing the target!

Unless Ye Tong’s energy reserves can outlast the power of faith stored in the Holy City for hundreds of years.

This is the last resort. When the Holy City is at its wits' end, it shows its fangs.

“Uh-huh~”

Ye Tong covered his forehead and his body trembled slightly.

The holy fire burns and extreme resentment enters the body.

For the deceased emperor, this should be the ultimate pain.

So before this, Ye Tong asked An Xin to replace her feeling of pain and share it with other senses.

Sour, numb, refreshing, astringent, dull, itchy...

The feeling was greatly reduced after the sharing, but Ye Tong still felt that his body was somewhat out of control.

"Hmm! It's getting weird..."

"Haha, you will definitely die!"

Laguier heaved a sigh of relief and laughed happily, "Retreat to the Abyss now and stay away from the Holy City. You can still dispel the burning of the Holy Fire. Otherwise, as long as you stay around the Holy City, the Holy Fire will never go out!"

If possible, Laguel would definitely not tell Ye Tong how to crack the code.

But now he just wants Ye Tong to leave and free up his strength to deal with the End of the Reincarnation and Parthenon!

On the contrary, Laguel didn't want Ye Tong to stay and risk his life.

Asharuya has mastered the "divine art of resurrection". The longer they delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for them!

Ye Tong ignored Laguil, took a deep breath, and condensed a blade of extreme resentment in his hand. A drop of dragon blood emerged, and Ye Tong carefully pressed it on the blood mark between his eyebrows and rubbed it hard, as if rubbing the dragon blood into his skin like a skin care product.

Blood-colored lines blossomed from his brows, like the tendrils of a weird red spider lily, quickly crawling all over Ye Tong's body.

The next second—

Pfft!

Ye Tong stabbed through the heart without hesitation!

"I hate!"

Curse and forbidden spell——

Extreme resentment and hatred of death!

Ye Tong's behavior shocked all the people who were surrounding him.

It was not until they discovered that chains were spreading out from the red den of resentment and piercing deeply into the flesh and souls of Ye Tong and the Light Dragon Emperor that they realized that this was the sorcery of the ancient king!
The Light Dragon Emperor resisted with all his might. The three forces of holy light, holy fire and faith weakened the red chains layer by layer. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He coughed up a mouthful of dragon blood and looked at Ye Tong with mockery.

After three levels of weakening, the same amount of damage caused by the curse is reduced tenfold.

Its heart was only injured, which was not a serious injury for an emperor's body!

On the other hand, Ye Tong coughed up black blood in a panic, and his breath weakened rapidly.

This is called hurting the enemy a hundred times and hurting yourself a thousand times!
"Okay, okay!"

Laguil was overjoyed, "Old King, you didn't expect that your magic would not work on us! Quick, kill her now!"

If Ye Tong retreated obediently, even if Laguil had twice as many people, he would not be able to stop her.

But now that Ye Tong was seriously injured by his own self-injury, Laguel saw hope of killing this Undead Emperor!
"Dream. Forget."

Ye Tong has the blessing left by An Xi on him, and he can use this power to release "Dream Is True".

Healing her, who is close to dominating the emperor, will consume a great deal of dream energy.

So she chose to let her body forget what happened a second ago.

Ye Tong was immediately unharmed, and pierced the heart once again cleanly and neatly.

"hold head high!!"

The pupils of the Bright Dragon Emperor dilated and he couldn't stop coughing up blood, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Tong fully demonstrated the speed of an emperor, attacking the body hundreds of times per second, with every move penetrating and fatal!
Even though the damage from the curse feedback was weakened tenfold, the Light Dragon Emperor's body quickly became bumpy and full of huge penetrating wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is not over yet, Ye Tong continued to hurt himself, and in less than two seconds, the flesh and blood of the Light Dragon Emperor was devoured and disappeared, leaving only an empty dragon head!
"Grudge. Haunting."

Nighteye hummed softly.

The chains of the red ghost den trapped the emperor's spirit. The soul of the Dragon Emperor had no power to resist and was taken away by Ye Tong.

Quiet.

On the battlefield, even if an angel like Raguel falls, it takes time for the news to get out.

But the Light Dragon Emperor was different. He was the largest individual in the Holy City camp, yet he died miserably in just two seconds. Such a strange scene could be seen everywhere on the battlefield!

Facing everyone's admiration.

Ye Tong waved her hand lightly, and the holy fire that had lost its master went out. The long skirt of the God·Rage form turned back into a black pleated skirt, and the red ghost disappeared.

This move was only suitable for dealing with large emperors. As for human forbidden spells, as long as Ye Tong came into contact with them, the opponent would rot like tofu, without any need to beat around the bush.

And now, the only Light Dragon Emperor who could restrain Ye Tong has fallen.

In front of her, there was only the fragile Forbidden Spell Mage left.

Ye Tong's eyes were bright, and a look of joy appeared on her little face, "My brothers and sisters will definitely praise me. I'm happy."

Laguier: “…”

His face looked extremely ugly and he was in a very bad mood.

Ruined!
(End of this chapter)