Thinking that he might soon see Stark, Muyang Kimura was in a state of great excitement. Logically speaking, he had fought with Captain Yamamoto and had been friends with Mako and the others for more than a hundred years. He shouldn't have such great interest in Stark. However, as the No. 10th Blade who had long been revered in his previous life, Muyang Kimura could not hide his excitement in his heart.

As soon as he stepped up, Muyang Kimura couldn't help but speed up a little.

boom!

Two violently colliding spiritual pressure suddenly came, Muyang Kimura stopped and turned to look at the place where the spiritual pressure collided.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!

There was another violent collision, and the sound made was clearly transmitted to Muyang Kimura even though it was far away.

"This level of spiritual pressure is completely comparable to that of the captain-level spiritual pressure. I'm afraid that even Nan, who has learned Bankai, is still far behind these two spiritual pressures."

After feeling the two powerful spiritual pressures, Muyang Kimura whispered.

This is because it is far away, just Muyang Kimura's general judgment. If it is a close-range feeling, it may be stronger than what he feels now.

After taking a look at the way the corpse extended, Muyang Kimura hesitated a little. Should he follow this direction to find the guessed Stark, or go to the place where the Lingpu collided to see who was fighting.

After thinking about it, Muyang Kimura decided to go to the place where the battle took place first. Anyway, with Stark's personality, he shouldn't run around, but the side where the battle took place was more important.

With a decision in his heart, Muyang Kimura immediately turned around and rushed to the place where the spiritual pressure collided. It was not like looking for Stark along the corpse, with the two spiritual pressures as marks. Muyang Kimura just used his speed to run there quickly. With Muyang Kimura's momentary step, if he could rush to the road with all his strength, he could reach the place where the battle took place in just a moment.

The spiritual pressure comparable to the captain level should not have broken surfaces yet, so it should be the Great Vather of Vastod. Achukas should not have such a level of spiritual pressure.

Who will it be? Stark? It shouldn't be him; Baidegang? If it were him, he should have a large group of empty people, the so-called king of the virtual circle; Helibel? Or Ulchiora?

I am really looking forward to it. A smile appeared on the corner of Muyang Kimura's mouth. I don't know what kind of surprise it would give me.

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"The so-called female emptiness is enough to be a vassal of the strong."

A human-shaped void with three pairs of wings behind him stood in the air with a proud posture. The wings behind him were gently swaying. There was a small void hole at the center of his eyebrows. At this time, he was looking proudly at another human-shaped void standing on the ground.

It was a human with golden hair, with a white armor, and even slightly ferocious spikes raised at some joints, while the right hand was directly in the shape of a sword. The mask on the face broke apart, revealing a pair of eyes, and the towering ball on the chest showed her female identity.

"Female, I will give you two choices, either surrender to me or die under my hands."

"Tsk!" The female Xu, standing on the ground, stretched out her left hand and held the weapon in her right hand. A crack could be seen on the weapon in her right hand. Looking at the Xu in the air, her eyes were a little unwilling and stubborn.

"Are you unwilling to accept it? Angry?"

Xu stretched out his hands in the air, which was a pair of pure white hands. It was in sharp contrast with the dark wings behind him. The pure black and pure white gave him a charming temperament.

Close your eyes and show an intoxicating posture, and the human figure opens in a strange tone.

"The weak surrender to the strong, and the female surrender to the male, this is the most essential law."

"Female is weak, surrender to me, surrender to my Lord Vladimiro Eric. Female with strength like you, only I, Vladimiro Eric, are qualified to possess it!"

"Disillusion!"

The female Xu waved her right hand below and posed for a fighting posture, looking firmly at Xu, who was intoxicated by herself in the sky. The Xu, who called herself Vladimiro Eric.

Although the strength is huge, the Void is much stronger than himself, and even reaches a height that he cannot reach. If he persists in fighting, he will only die. However, compared to surrendering to such Void, death may be a kind of relief.

"Um?"

Feeling the strange behavior below, Vladimir Eric opened his eyes, and his bloody pupils had a natural arrogance. At this moment, these blood pupils looked at the female below, and a hint of anger appeared in their eyes.

"It seems that you are planning to go against my will."

Vladimiro's tone gradually calmed down, but under this plain tone, there seemed to be a greater horror buried. When he heard this seemingly plain tone, the female body below could not help but feel a trembling trembling.

"Well, under your firm will, I will give you the honor of dying as a warrior."

Vladimiro Eric's blood pupils swept towards the female below, and his tone gradually became cold.

"Tell me your name, this is my glory."

The female below shook her body, her steps opened, and she took the most favorable fighting posture, looking upwards with a hint of determination.

"Hribel, Tiya Heribel."

"Is Helibel?" Vladimiro hummed and stretched out his right hand. A powerful spiritual pressure suddenly exploded, causing Helibel's body to sink below to suddenly sink. However, the burst of spiritual pressure was almost impossible to bear. Although they were both Vastod, the gap in strength was simply desperate.

"You can die, and you are proud of being able to die under my hands. This will be the most glorious moment in your short life."

"Purgatory Shock!"

As Vladimilo Eric's voice fell, balls of magma rolled, and the scorching scent of magma appeared behind him. The rolling magma even made a wave of "gurgle" sounds, and the heat emitted made the space behind Vladimilo distort faintly.

"What!?"

Seeing the magma that emitted a terrible aura appearing behind Vladimirol, Helibel was shocked. The spiritual pressure in his body burst out without reservation, and a golden halo faintly appeared on his body, which was an external manifestation that appeared when the spiritual pressure exploded to its extreme.

Vladimilo waved his right hand, and the magma behind him immediately flew towards Helibel with a overwhelming force. The sound from the flying magma made people feel trembling.

"No matter what it is, the last moment before destruction is always so dazzling. Even the ugly emptiness can burst out with a bright light before destruction."

"What kind of glory will you burst out before your demise? It really makes me look forward to it! It's true that destroying beautiful things can make me more excited!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!" Seeing the attacks flying towards him, Helibel stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual pressure in his body gathered, and a ball of golden light shining gathered at the tip of the knife in his right hand.

"Flash!"

The gathering of spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, which was already the strongest attack method that Helibel could use at this stage.

After sending out a flash, Helibel felt weak and looked ahead with his eyes nervously. If this blow was still useless, she would not be able to escape the result of destruction today.

In Herbert's nervous and expectant eyes, the flicker she made collided with Vladimiro's attack with such a huge momentum.

Boom!!

Two extremely powerful attacks collided, and an extremely powerful momentum burst out instantly. A dazzling light spread out to the surrounding area with the collision as the center. The bursting wave of air made Helibel take a few steps back.

boom!

The explosion caused by the attack on the ground was raised high, and then it fell from the sky, blocking Helibel's vision.

"Has it succeeded?"

Helibel put down his left hand on his face and slowly stood up. A little dust on his body made Helibel look a little embarrassed.

Looking at the smoke and dust in the air, Helibel's eyes showed a hint of joy.

"That's stupid."

A cold voice came from the air.

"What!?" Helibel was shocked when he heard this voice.

A burst of spiritual pressure erupted from the sky, sweeping away the smoke and dust in the sky, revealing the figure standing in the air.

The wings behind him shook, and a hurricane was emitted, and the smoke and dust in the sky suddenly disappeared. Vladimiro stood in the air, without a trace of scar on his body, but a little dust left on his body.

"As a weak person, just accept the glory I give you, and then die under my hands with the glory I received before death. He dares to resist my will. Do you think your weak attack will have any impact on me?"

"But as a weak person, you are proud to be able to raise dust in front of me, although the final result will not change anything."

As Vladimiro finished speaking, balls of fiery red magma appeared behind him again. The powerful feeling emitted made Helibel feel desperate. Even his strongest attack could not have any impact on him. What else could he do?

Hu~hu~huhu~huhu~huhu~

Vladimirol seemed to be trying to tease Helibel on purpose. This time the attack speed was much slower than before, but the number and terrifying fluctuations in the sky made Helibel unable to feel any resistance in his heart. This is no longer a gap that can be made up by hard work.

Seeing the magma balls gradually approaching her, Helibel closed her eyes in despair, and the magma balls approached her face red.

"Maybe this is relief."

This thought suddenly flashed through Helibel's mind.
Chapter completed!