Silent Crown Chapter 517: Sword of Judgment


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I don’t know how many people, how many sacrifices, how many pains and sufferings they have experienced.

At this price, finally regaining the holy city barrier from the abyss!

The Word of God is ready.

His path has been straightened.

Ye Qingxuan heard the bell in his ear screaming.

Complicated and ancient melody emerged from the ‘Final Authority’ above and poured into his consciousness.

That is...a grandiose movement that is unspoken!

In an instant, countless music theories of birth and death occupied his soul, urging his body to play, chant, and release this miraculous chapter.

So, in the central sanctuary, in Ye Qingxuan's body, countless lines of thought stretched out, connected to countless keys, and with his unimaginable dexterity and smoothness, he manipulated this unprecedentedly huge instrument , Leading the organ to play the solemn symphony.

The melody made the holy city tremble, and countless musicians shouted in astonishment.

The Holy Spirits under the nine places raised their heads together, looking up to the place where the sun wheel is.

This is...

——"The Ninth Symphony"!

The "Ninth Symphony: Prologue" composed by the first King of Red!

From Ye Qingxuan's fingertips, following his will, playing from the control center of the central temple, echoing in this city of steel.

Everywhere I passed, all churches, buildings, and facilities echoed in response.

Holy city!

This is the holy city!

Holy city, wake up!

The spirituality sleeping in the deepest part of the holy city reunited, and thousands of bells were sounded at the same time, intertwined with a complex theory that is unimaginable for mortals.

The countless music theories run in this steel city, like blood rushing in the body of a giant.

At that moment, this city finally opened its eyes.

It's like the messenger of God finally came to the world.

Behind Ye Qingxuan, the burning holy emblem suddenly swelled, suspended between the sky and the earth, like an artificial sun!

This is the authority that only the red kings of the past can grasp.

Even if it is just a prologue, it is enough to call the foundation of the seven elements of musicians, the power represented by the sacred cauldron!

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

In front of the sacred emblem burning like the sun, Ye Qingxuan was immersed in the magnificent movement, roaring and declaring along with the voice in his heart, making the thunderous anger resounded between heaven and earth. !

"Baptize the viper species in the name of the Holy Spirit and Fire!"

"Go and break them with an iron rod, and smash them like pottery pottery!"

In the prologue of the ninth symphony with the holy city barrier as the body, all that spirituality flooded into Ye Qingxuan’s consciousness, making him detached from the narrow human perspective and endowed with infinite light , And endless heat, overlooking the world!

"Tell those who are here, and tell those who are not here. This is the only truth and gospel in the world! To do this is justice!

——Those who die for this can be redeemed! "

He stretched out his hand.

So, above the earth, the horn roared.

Countless flames rose from the ground like a forest, silver nails fell from the sky, bursting with cold light, and then, purifying flames gushed out from the flames.

From here to there.

This end of the earth, to the other end of the earth.

As far as I can see, everything is burning.

As if Judgment Day had fallen on the ground, flames gushing out of the silent earth, giving all sinners an equal and merciful purification!

Ye Qingxuan raised his head. Behind his back, the wheel of the burning earth's holy emblem revolved, like steel rubbing, bursting out a magnificent loud noise.

So, the enchantment trembles.

From the central sanctuary, the roaring melody runs through the active layer, the creative layer, the cambium, and the outflow layer, and endless rays of light flow from the sun chakra.

Like a waterfall.

The ray of light flooded the enchantment, swept horizontally and horizontally, igniting the black clouds in the sky, burning through the dark fog in the abyss, and completely destroying all demons!

Until the end, I went upstream, and then toward the huge shadow of the tree that shades the sky...

——throw a sword!

As stated in the holy scriptures: Prepare God’s way and straighten His way. Just because the kingdom of heaven is near, God will cast the sword of justice on the world from the opened door!

The blade is turning in all directions, glowing with light and flames, forward! forward! Go forward!

If the front is the earth, it will penetrate the earth, and if the sky is in front, the sky will be ignited. To penetrate the nine layers of hell, to tear the endless abyss. Burn all your sins!

Boom!

A huge gap penetrates the front and back, emerging from the torso of the abyss black branch.

On the torso, Monty's strange face has been completely burned to ashes, only the screaming screams spread with the drawn figure.

Immediately afterwards, endless rays of light rushed out from the inside of the abyss black branch.

From the inside out, the projection was completely torn to pieces, and all the abyss was wiped away!

Monty’s projection on the physical world was completely destroyed, and his final foothold was lost.

In the etheric sea, the huge tree trunk that runs through the physical and etheric realms collapses every inch. Even the ontology far in the abyss suffered an indelible trauma.

The abyss is boiling, and the black branch rooted in the deepest abyss neighs, pulling out a dead branch like bones, and throwing hatred toward the material world!

Goal, Ye Qingxuan!

That is the part that Monti tore off from his own body, absorbing thousands of years of rot, evil thoughts, and even the root of a hundred-eyed person that was stained with the root of the rot to grow out of it. .

Since its birth, Monty has only grown three roots in total.

The dagger originally given to Ludovic to assassinate the Pope is just one of them!

Now, the dignified and dark officials overturned the boat in the gutter of Ye Qingxuan, and even committed stupid mistakes than Paganini, which immediately made him crazy, and wanted to leave Ye Qingxuan at all costs. The next lesson you will never forget!

But in front of Ye Qingxuan, the brilliance of the enchantment flowed and condensed out of thin air.

The melody of the Requiem resounded throughout the holy city.

Seiya! Holy! Holy!

The Nine-fold Seiya realm was formed in an instant, and there was even a barrier that gathered all the power of the bell tower in the holy city in front of it.

In an instant, the poisonous branch broke through the air.

Along the way, the etheric sea was temporarily stained with a dark green light.

Immediately afterwards, countless bright lights shone and vanished.

The holy city shook, and light circulated on the huge barrier, resisting the impact of the poisonous branch firmly. But that branch is alive, it can even be said to be Monti's clone. It shaved off the prestige when it came, and even abandoned most of its power, transformed into a ray of black light, swimming like a living snake.

Seeing the seam and inserting the needle, it is like taking root from a boulder, drilling in from the weak point of the music theory connection, penetrating the barrier, and coming towards Ye Qingxuan's nature.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's holy realm was penetrated one after another.

One layer, two layers, three layers...

With the fragmentation of the realm, new realms will be born soon. Ye Qingxuan affects the music theory of the clock tower, as if thousands of masters are resonating with him, in a short moment, he doesn't know how many domains have collapsed and are reborn.

Until the end, the domain has become a long and narrow one, like a box, nesting the dim black light layer by layer.

I can't move.

Like a dragon trapped in a shoal, a tiger is in a cage.

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pressed on the poisonous black branch through the Shengzai realm-nature interference!

So, the poisonous branch that contains Timon's music theory, even the essence of the abyss, trembles, curls and twitches angrily in the ‘box’, but still can’t get rid of Ye Qingxuan’s music theory.

Until the end, it collapsed along with Shengzai's domain, transformed into a phantom of withered branches, fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands, and he played with it over and over.

"Good thing." He stared at the etheric world, and smiled and waved: "It's all about to leave, and it's really shameful to give such a good gift.

Go well, don't send it. "

Roar! ! !

The figure of the abyss black branch disappeared.

There is a complete silence between heaven and earth.

Until this moment, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, panting tiredly.

Finally...

It's over?

No, not really.

The Lord hasn't shown his face yet, he just drove away a little guy, so don't talk about this kind of joke.

For real parties, this is not even the beginning.

For so, Ye Qingxuan's heart couldn't help but feel proud.

The blow just now destroyed the projection of the Abyssal Black Branch on the material world, and even knocked the dark prince back into the etheric world.

This is the second dark court in Ye Qingxuan's hands.

Monti said that there are already four dark congregations in the abyss hating themselves to their bones. I really don’t know who he has offended besides Paganini. If the two incarnations of the Hundred Eyes are also included in the dark congregation Qingli's words, now he regards himself as the thorn in the abyss... there are already six?

Even Ye Qingxuan himself felt incredible.

It's so hell.

Until this moment, the abundant strength and infinite energy faded like a tide, and disappeared without a trace. With the end of the ninth symphony and the prologue, he also broke away from that wonderful state.

Recalling just a few short tens of seconds, it is like an illusion.

Ye Qingxuan seems to be incarnate as a god, manipulating earth, water, fire and wind to control all meaning. But now, the original clear memory is quickly blurred.

It's like a dissipated dream.

But at least...

He looked down at the final authority in his hand~IndoMTL.com~The restored holy city barrier is still in his own hands.

"Such a big battle, didn't even lead you out?"

He opened his eyes from the core of the central church, stretched out his hands, pressed the keys that surround him in all directions, and whispered softly:

"Then let me see...Where are you hiding?"

As the hands flicked flexibly, the organ burst into a roar.

In the central sanctuary, in the underground engine room, a loud noise reappeared. The hot steam rushed through the pipes like a torrent. After penetrating the layers of the diverter valve and the pipe, it impacted on the reed, causing the reed to be Burning, trembling, and making a sharp sound.

Thousands of sharp voices overlap each other, like the hub of an enchantment, deploying resources from various places, summarizing them in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Until the end, he once again saw the huge nebula in the central temple. (To be continued.)


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