Chapter 491 Lu Yu: Mute the world and let all living beings listen to my voice!
The Zenith City under night is still full of noise, excitement and carnival.
Here, the place closest to the sky, intercepts the most shining brilliance of the sun, moon and stars.
It is the city of everlasting joy.
In the center of the city, naturist elves can be seen everywhere, spraying wildly on the streets, performing some performance art, or starting to play hallucinogenic music when they get interested.
Not only did the other elves not refuse, they even took the initiative to let go of their own spiritual defenses to experience a unique fantasy experience.
If they were injured due to the illusion, they would only blame themselves for not being strong enough, rather than the danger of the illusion, and think about doing it again.
Although the elves do not have a unified religious belief, they worship natural consciousness.
Only by opening your heart can you embrace the original nature. After all, the countdown to death has already begun the moment life is born.
Everything has been determined.
But they do not think that they will enter the underworld, but return to nature.
Therefore, this life requires extreme enjoyment in order to live up to the gifts of nature.
As the years passed, the elves not only did not feel bored, but became more and more addicted.
However, whenever this happens,
In the dust under the zenith, the giant beasts woke up one by one and began to eat. Countless lives tried their best to survive, constantly experiencing life and death.
Obviously we are in the same country, but our lives are divided into completely different lives by blood.
Even when you look up, you can't feel the brilliance of the stars and the eternal moon. What is... is just the faint light shining from the zenith city.
Therefore, they fear, loathe, and hate the night.
Why…
Why is the world so unfair?
Endless pain and endless joy emerged, constantly colliding and intertwining in the Sky Tree Kingdom.
Da!
Da!
Da!
At this time, a white figure was walking on the street, walking slowly, gracefully and calmly, not obvious among the many carnival elves.
By the side of the road, a drunken elf raised his head, revealing a handsome and weathered face that could charm countless girls. Looking at this man's outfit, he couldn't help but laugh:
"The COS of your disciple is very realistic. Not only are the props made very realistic, but the texture of the clothes is also great and the materials are very high-end. Even I can't recognize what kind of extraordinary creature it is. Where did you buy it? I want to buy it too." One thing, I like him very much.”
“Pasture.” The man replied with a smile.
"You really make me laugh. The pasture is a place where livestock are raised. How can you make such high-grade clothes? Don't think I am drunk, but I am not drunk after a thousand drinks."
The elf muttered a few words, and then said:
“Forget it, you can sell this set to me. I can give you a price that satisfies you.”
“You can’t afford it.” The man’s smile remained the same.
“You’re kidding, Hier~, how can there be anything in this world that I, Ipgil, can’t afford.” Ipgil said with a laugh.
His name means jeweled flowers.
At the same time, he is also a core member of several of the richest elf families in the Zenith City besides the royal family.
“Make a quote!”
"real?"
“Of course.” Ipgil said boldly.
Faced with such a serious attitude, the man said meaningfully:
“Then give me...your heart!”
"Heart? What do you mean? Are you in love with me?" Ipgil looked at the man in front of him. He looked pretty good. Although he had never tried it, it was not unacceptable.
“Stay away from him!”
He was about to speak, but was interrupted by an angry shout.
Ipgil turned his head, only to find a large number of powerful elves wearing black uniforms and holding bows and arrows appearing around the streets and alleys, surrounded by green wind rings.
The clothes have the pattern of black branches holding up a thick book.
Each of these elves has a minimum strength of Huiyue level.
The leader was an old elf, with sharp eyes like an eagle, exuding the aura of a giant, and oppressing the surrounding environment.
Seeing the patterns on their clothes, Ipgil couldn't help but shiver. He suddenly woke up and said in a trembling voice: "Damn it, why is the Tribunal of Souls here?"
The Tribunal of the Evil Ones is an organization within the elves that is similar to the Alliance's special department. It is used to clean up enemies, judge internal traitors, and elven deformations caused by overindulgence. However, they are called evil spirits among the elves.
It is a kind of monster that after deformation, can master powerful soul power, and can influence desires.
In addition, they are also responsible for clearing out the refugees who climb up from the dust.
The behavior is extremely cruel, or...
Cruelty is how they obtain pleasure, and they often do some horrific things.
Hence, their reputation among the elves is extremely poor, and most pure-blood elves do not want to encounter them.
Because that high probability represents something bad.
Yipjir couldn't figure out how he could attract these jackals if he just drank wine?
unless…
Ipgil turned around suddenly, only to see the disciple coser smiling at him, raising the scepter in his hand and pressing it against his chest, and continued:
“Then it’s agreed!”
In one sentence,
Ipgil directly felt a chill from his tailbone to the sky.
Even a fool will understand that the person in front of me is not a cosplayer at all.
But a true disciple!
The heart he is talking about...can't be the heart, right?
Thinking of this, Ipgil was so frightened that his legs weakened.
The Elf giant headed by the Tribunal of the Dead saw this scene and frowned:
“Your Excellency Disciple, the elves like polite guests the most.”
Although the Sky Tree Kingdom is overly happy, it only indulges its own people. Outsiders who enter the Sky Tree Kingdom are carefully inspected and marked.
If Shushu didn't have the ability to replace the sense of existence and cause and effect, it wouldn't be possible to break into it easily.
But they did not react at all to the appearance of the disciples. They even discovered that the other party had already appeared inside the Zenith City and deliberately released his breath.
The Tribunal of the Infernal Beings was frightened, and they hurriedly came over to check the problem, only to see the familiar attire.
Ordinary people can imitate his appearance, but they cannot imitate the ancient feeling that even immortal species cannot match.
That is the trace of the accumulation of time.
However, since the disciple appeared, his behavior has been neutral and chaotic, not absolutely evil, so many elves find his actions extremely romantic.
As long as they are not deliberately looking for trouble, the elves are also willing to receive such a guest.
However, facing the friendliness of the other party, the disciple ignored it. He just looked up at the vast moon and the bright starry sky and sighed:
“If you are too close to the sky, your mind will be obscured by the light and you will not be able to see the truth clearly.”
The tone was calm, but with a kind of superior compassion, which made the elf giant of the Tribunal couldn't help but frown, and lost his patience. He stretched out his hand, and the vast natural spiritual energy gathered and turned into a green sky-covering sky. The big hand grabbed the disciple:
“Disciple, please come with us.”
Legendary Trait—Hand of Nature!
The disciples have appeared several times. Although they have shown extremely strong character and mastered the branch of time - the power of aging, their overall strength is average. Even if it is hidden, they are at the peak of Huiyue or pseudo-tycoon level at most.
Otherwise, there was no need for him to use the Crimson Hundred-Eyed Dragon King's Spear to barely defeat the seriously injured Daughter of Eternal Darkness.
By the way, when we first met, I was instantly struck by the look in my eyes and almost turned into an abnormality.
It’s impossible to act deliberately for pleasure, right?
Now, a giant takes action in person, which can be considered as enough face.
However, the moment this offensive approached, a red figure appeared behind the disciples, turning like the Karma Tribulation King Disk of a broken sundial, with the eyes looking towards the hand of nature.
There was no earth-shattering collision, nor strong crushing, just an invisible big hand holding an eraser, erasing the entire hand of nature.
To be annihilated silently.
Legendary skill—existence erasure!
Even the elf giant as the attacker cannot feel the connection between himself and this offensive, as if it never existed.
"How can it be!?"
At this moment, he was extremely shocked. He looked at the calm figure again, and his heart was extremely shocked.
How can this guy become stronger when he encounters strong people?
Have you been teasing everyone before?
Or has he recovered from the ancient times and gradually regained his own strength? He couldn't understand it and wanted to continue to attack, but he saw the red figure behind the disciple slowly raised his head, and a huge grinning mouth opened on the face without features.
Then…
"Roar!"
Under the blessing of the night howler with the characteristics of the night, it echoed throughout the zenith city.
At this moment, the giant city trembled and the world shook,
All members of the Tribunal of the Evil Ones fainted instantly, and the giant Elf even coughed up blood and flew out.
"what happened!?"
All the elves who were indulging in joy were awakened, turned on their spiritual vision, and gathered their gazes, their gazes were shocking.
The disciples actually came to the Kingdom of the Sky Tree.
Furthermore, he defeated the Tribunal of Evil!
Is it possible that you want to cause trouble?
However, the first reaction of many elves was not fear, but excitement.
finally…
Is someone finally coming to the Zenith City to cause trouble?
Isn’t this a kind of fun?
It was not them who were robbed anyway.
Ipgil said in a trembling voice: "You are too courageous, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the true king of our clan?"
After all, he had not enjoyed enough and did not want to die so early, so he did not stimulate the disciples.
“This is a necessary process to set up the stage.” The disciple whispered, feeling all the eyes focused on him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
But… it’s still not enough!
Boom, boom, boom!
Nine powerful auras erupted, radiating out different natural ecological domains.
The ecological masters of the elves and dozens of eternal giants descended and surrounded all the disciples’ escape routes.
In the palace, a majestic figure appeared, reflecting the endless nature. The beautiful figure holding a scepter appeared and illuminated the entire zenith city.
Elf Queen—Hristasia!
Christasia looked down at the disciples on the ground and said:
“Disciple, you have crossed the line!”
High above, like the goddess of nature looking down at the ignorant mortals on the ground.
"Beautiful lady, please don't be so impatient. I just want to invite you to a grand funeral." The disciple said with a smile.
“Funeral?” The Elf Queen frowned.
“Yes, a funeral about the old **** brought together the huge power of faith in the entire main world...
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yu's transformed disciple felt the boiling murderous intent envelope him. The surrounding buildings were instantly crushed and turned into endless powder.
Ipgil was so frightened that his legs collapsed, as if he saw the will of nature calling him to return.
But he... doesn’t want to die yet!
“Crazy words.” The Elf Queen said lightly, waving the scepter in her hand, turning into thousands of dark green light pillars covering the sky, ready to go.
Legendary level natural skill—Light of the Dome!
As soon as he takes action, he is ready to annihilate the disciples!
Although its power is not comparable to the great existence and the Red Hell Demon King, it is the strongest opponent Lu Yu faces head-on.
The Elf Queen is a false king who has been accumulated for a long time. Even in the entire main world, she is the first in line under the true king.
That’s just a little bit worse than the principal at that time!
At least Lu Yu today cannot possibly compete with a false king.
But he can't do it...it doesn't mean that the stick of the dust-treader can't do it!
咚!
With the scepter tapping the ground, the shadow of the vast river of time descended, and the ancient and mysterious scale appeared in the sky above the Zenith City. It was covered with rust, but it was creepy.
At the moment it appeared, the Elf Queen's offensive came to a halt because...
She felt the breath of death.
This is her inspiration. The more powerful a being is, the sharper its perception. Some people can even sense the future direction to a certain extent.
She could feel that once she attacked, she would surely die!
But the fact is that Lu Yu's current lifespan plus a 1% reduction in the door master's talent may not necessarily replace the true king, but it is easy to replace the ecological master.
“Wouldn’t it be better to do this earlier? Instead of fighting and killing all the time, you can also calm down and have a good chat.” The disciple smiled.
“Who are you?” the Elf Queen asked calmly.
“Just a funeral director!” the disciples replied.
“Oh, the balance of all things, and the power of aging that can threaten all life under the great existence, must be accompanied by a greater price.”
The false king is also a king, with the spirit of a king. The Elf Queen was not threatened by this and sneered:
“Do you think you can walk out of the Sky Tree Kingdom under the watchful eye of my king?”
"cannot!"
Lu Yu answered decisively, which made the Elf Queen stunned. She frowned and said, "Do you want to die?"
“No, I just feel that Sky Tree Country needs a grander joy!”
Lu Yu's incarnated disciple smiled and said, "It's such a good thing, why do you have to hide it?"
“I don’t understand what you are saying?” the Elf Queen said lightly.
“It’s okay, I’ll remember it soon!”
As he spoke, the red figure behind Lu Yu opened his **** mouth in a wider arc and let out a ferocious smile. At this moment, with the endless surge of red energy, an ancient crimson sacred tree appeared on the sky, spreading countless Roots, rooted in illusion and reality.
“This is a...king tree!?”
The Elf Queen looked shocked. She couldn't imagine that someone could master the King Tree that was comparable to the Son of God.
As for the royal tree and the sacred tree, she has never seen them before and dare not imagine them.
After all, the latter represents the potential of great beings and top great beings.
“No, this is the sapling of the sacred tree!”
A voice sounded, with a bit of surprise, and a vast coercion descended, like the sky falling, sweeping across the entire Sky Tree Kingdom.
Announce to the world the arrival of the Overlord!
A figure lingering in dark green light walked slowly. With every step he took, endless laws spread out, distorting the world.
Welcome to the Supreme True King.
“Father!” The Elf Queen looked surprised.
However, facing the pressure of the true king, Lu Yu smiled even more: "Finally, I've been waiting for you."
“Madman!” The Elf Queen snorted coldly, not knowing that she was about to die.
In the outside world, the opponent may still have a chance to escape, but in the ecological kingdom, the true king is the absolute ruler.
Wherever the law comes, all things surrender.
Even if the first three fingers of God arrive, you will not be able to escape death!
Kakakaka!
At this moment, the aging scales made an overwhelming sound, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
But it remains unbroken.
"The true kings are here, it seems your performance is about to end." When Ipgil, who was originally kidnapped, saw this scene, he shrugged, and the panic in his heart completely dissipated.
As long as the true king is here, the Kingdom of Sky and Trees will not be able to overthrow the sky!
“In that case, we will accept the sacred tree!” The Elf Queen’s eyes were full of surprise.
“The leading actors are in place, the theater is set up, then…”
Lu Yu's incarnated disciple felt the last grand gaze approaching, and felt the space around him that was overwhelmed and gradually broken due to the sweep of the law. He put on his hat without any resistance and instantly turned into ashes.
Facing the true king, he is just an ant.
"It's over!" The Elf Queen looked indifferently. She was about to take action to suppress the crimson sacred tree, but suddenly stopped.
Because...the aging scale has not disappeared!
Thousands of crows are flying and chirping to form the Crow Staircase.
The figure of the disciple appeared, stepped on the stairs, took Ipgil up into the sky, and came to the side of the crimson sacred tree.
He took off his felt hat and put it in front of him, bowed slightly and said with a smile:
“Please allow me to mute the world so that you can listen…”
“The sound of a broken heart!”
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(End of this chapter)