Chapter 699

A massive green fireball descended from the sky.

A Demon King had acted, summoning abyss flames that struck the protective barrier of the ancient city like a meteor.

The ancient city's barrier shook violently, twisting severely, and consuming a massive amount of energy.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming's expression changed drastically; the Demon King had lost its patience.

Attacks rained down incessantly. Once a Demon King took action, it had very little time to remain in the Lower Space, so it would unleash its strongest attacks within a few minutes.

The energy crystals within the city were being consumed rapidly.

Reserves were running dangerously low; in just a few minutes, thirty percent of the reserves had been used up.

A space-time channel appeared, and the Demon King that had attacked was sent back to the Deep Space by the laws of the Lower Space.

Before Regiment Commander Feng Yiming could even catch his breath, an attack even more powerful than the previous one descended.

This time, a Dragon King had taken action.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming's expression became incredibly ugly once again.

He had already guessed that there was definitely more than one or two Demon Kings or Dragon Kings in the coalition.

They took turns attacking, smashing through the ancient city's defenses.

What followed would be a massacre.

No Professional could withstand their attacks.

But…

"Prepare for battle!"

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming roared, and all the Professionals in the city drew their weapons simultaneously.

They had long since completed their squads, forming a legion, each one burning with fighting spirit, with no one retreating.

People of the Shenxia Empire only knew how to fight to the death; they would never back down.

The energy crystals were finally exhausted, and the ancient city's defenses shattered with a boom.

The demon and dragon armies charged in with a bloodthirsty aura.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming raised his longsword high, "Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The human Professionals shouted in unison, their killing intent boiling over.

Boom!

A flash of lightning descended from the sky and exploded in the air.

Immediately after, the lightning spread out in the sky like a spiderweb, thick and dense.

Purple light illuminated the sky, lighting up the earth.

The purple lightning was bewitchingly beautiful.

The thunder sounded like a continuous roar, and the entire world shook violently.

Space shattered, resembling the end of the world—incredibly terrifying.

The thunderous roar continued for three seconds.

Three seconds later, the world returned to calm.

The dragon and demon armies had already vanished, not even leaving behind a scrap of residue.

Whether it was top-tier demons or Dragon War Generals.

Whether it was the Dragon Kings or Demon Kings hidden among them.

All of them had died under the lightning.

The scene of the massive army pressing down on them had vanished completely, like a dream or illusion.

Everyone present was stunned.

Many people dropped their weapons to the ground, clattering incessantly.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming also shuddered all over, looking at the Ancient Thunder Tower in disbelief.

He knew that it was the God-Slaying Lightning, even more powerful than the last time.

Needless to say, it was inevitably Lin Moyu's masterpiece.

Only Lin Moyu could manipulate the Ancient Thunder Tower to release the God-Slaying Lightning.

Inside the Ancient Thunder Tower, Lin Moyu looked slightly weary.

The strike just now had immense power.

Because the God-Slaying Lightning was infused with laws, driving those laws required enduring a backlash.

Lin Moyu had used the Soul Splitting Technique to split off a wisp of his soul to bear this backlash.

That wisp of soul was annihilated in the backlash, which also caused Lin Moyu to suffer a minor injury.

Fortunately, it was only a wisp of soul, so the injury was not severe.

The nine-colored dragon soul crystal was emitting soul power, rapidly healing Lin Moyu's injuries.

It wouldn't take long for these minor wounds to fully recover.

Lin Moyu was very satisfied with the power of this God-Slaying Lightning; tearing through space, it had almost reached the level of a Demon Emperor.

Perhaps it was still inferior, but at least it had the power to contend with one.

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

Lin Moyu took out the abyss teleportation stone, activated it, and instantly vanished from the Ancient Thunder Tower.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming waited outside for a long time, but Lin Moyu never emerged.

At this moment, the entire Shenxia Ancient City was immersed in a joyous atmosphere.

Everyone was discussing where the previous purple thunder had come from.

Only Regiment Commander Feng Yiming knew that it was Lin Moyu's masterpiece.

But he wouldn't say it.

He knew that today's event would eventually be recorded in history and called a miracle.

Only he knew who had created this miracle.

A single thunderbolt, and an army of one hundred thousand turned to ashes—if that wasn't a miracle, what was?

In the Abyss, gloomy green flames were everywhere.

On the ground, in the sky, they were everywhere.

The deeper the color of the flames, the more dangerous it was; those were the dwellings of powerful demons.

Lin Moyu had entered the Abyss for the second time. The first time he had been filled with helplessness and apprehension, but this time, he was full of killing intent.

Holding the teleportation stone to sense, this was the teleportation stone to return to the White God Courtyard, personally crafted by Meng Anwen.

The teleportation stone bore Meng Anwen's own mark, and Lin Moyu could sense the general direction through it.

After careful sensing, Lin Moyu determined the direction, unfurled his Lightning Undead Wings, and sped away.

Lin Moyu traveled at lightning speed, not dodging or avoiding even when encountering cities, immediately attracting the attention of the demons.

"It's a human!"

"A human actually dares to fly in the Abyss? Seeking death!"

"Eat him!"

The demons roared one after another, charging up with bloodlust.

The sky suddenly turned black, the projection of the Undead World descended, and the Gate of the Undead opened.

The Eye of the Undead appeared in the sky, and the silvery-white undead fire burned fiercely.

The demons that had just flown up lost focus in their eyes and fell silently.

The Eye of the Undead followed Lin Moyu as he moved forward, overlooking the earth.

Large swaths of demons in the city died on the spot; wherever he passed, there were no survivors.

This was just a small city, and there were no powerful demons within; no one could withstand the soul attack brought by the Undead Gaze.

Soon, a second city came into view.

This time it was a large city. Before Lin Moyu even got close, the city was already blaring with alarms.

A barrier expanded, and a large number of demons took to the sky.

With the Eye of the Undead hovering above his head, a dense Undead Legion appeared beside Lin Moyu, charging straight ahead!

Chapter 677: Treat the Abyss as the Ultimate Dungeon!

The Undead Legion carried a dense aura of death as it pounced toward the city.

The skeleton throne appeared in mid-air, the Skeleton King rose from the throne and slashed with its sword!

Skill: God Slayer!

The sword light lit up, and the barrier shattered in response.

The Skeleton King, with a combat power as high as level 92, shattered the barrier with one strike, and the second strike, Elemental Riot, almost engulfed the entire city.

Amidst the roaring sounds, the elements exploded, and the entire city fell.

Countless demons were blown to death on the spot, and the Undead Legion charged into the city amidst the fireworks of the explosion, launching a massacre.

The Eye of the Undead seemed to be competing with the Undead Legion for credit; the vast majority of demons swept by it did not survive.

By the time Lin Moyu flew past the city, it was silent.

Lin Moyu felt no sympathy for the demons.

Throughout history, demons had broken into the Human World several times, and the number of people slaughtered was countless.

These demons didn't even count as interest.

Slaughtering demons yielded a large amount of experience.

Lin Moyu had practically treated them as monsters, and the effect for leveling up was also excellent.

Entering the Abyss this time, besides saving people, Lin Moyu had some other thoughts.

Killing monsters could level up, and killing demons was no different.

He hadn't dared to come to the Abyss before because of the existence of Demon Emperors and a host of high-level demons.

In the future, he could come over and treat the Abyss World, and even the Dragon World, as the ultimate Dungeon.

Once he shifted his mindset, he felt the path ahead suddenly open up.

"By luring me into the Abyss World, you have also paid the price!"

Lin Moyu hardened his heart. Once he hardened his heart, even he himself would feel a little afraid.

He flew past one city after another; every time he passed a city, the people were gone and the city was empty.

Experience skyrocketed. The Abyssal Demons in the cities varied in strength, with levels ranging from high to low, but Lin Moyu had no mercy, slaughtering his way through.

In his eyes, demons had become monsters, no different from the monsters in a Dungeon.

Demon Kings were just Bosses; treating them as a World Boss was giving the Demon King face.

There were many Demon Kings in the Abyss; although many had gone to the Human World, some still remained in the Abyss.