"weak?"
Panic surged through Lu Ziming's body like a tidal wave. At this moment, he felt like a mortal facing a god, and he simply couldn't understand why Fang Xiu would complain that his domain was weak.
This is not the domain of spirit masters at all; this is the domain of gods!
"Hehehe... What wonderful despair!" Fang Xiu took a deep breath, feeling intoxicated by the despair of a fifth-tier expert.
"But it's still missing a bit of seasoning; it would be even better if you could add a little more pain."
Lu Ziming's heart sank to the bottom, engulfed by despair and fear, but he still did not give up, gripping the sword tightly in his hand. Now, all he could rely on was the sword!
He knew Fang Xiu well; begging for mercy was useless and would only lead to a more miserable death. Especially since the chance to escape was right in front of him, even if it meant death, he wanted to die before dawn!
"Fang Xiu! Even if your domain is heaven-defying, I don't believe you can use such a powerful ability without any limitations! If I can snatch the heart once, I can snatch it a second time."
"Oh?" Fang Xiu was slightly surprised that Lu Ziming did not kneel down and beg for mercy. But thinking about it, it made sense. No matter what kind of person Lu Ziming was, he was a captain in the real world and a top-notch spirit master. He had survived in the burial ground for many years and even broke through to the fifth rank to become the strongest. You could say he was bad, but you could never say he was weak.
He can sell his dignity and kneel down to beg for mercy in order to save his life, and he can also risk his life to fight when the opportunity arises.
His fifth-tier achievement is of a very high quality, far surpassing those who broke through to the fifth tier through external forces, such as Fang Moli and Li Xiaoru. Even the Joker, the first person to break through to the fifth tier, is somewhat inferior.
After all, the Joker relied on Zhou Qingfeng's research results and borrowed the power of the supernatural, but Lu Ziming had nothing and relied entirely on himself to achieve the fifth rank in the burial ground, and his strength in the fifth rank was obviously among the top.
His use of the Light of the Mind far surpasses that of others. For example, Fang Moli uses the Light of the Mind primarily for protection and to enhance his attacks.
However, Lu Ziming has mastered the art of using his spiritual light to create a variety of sword techniques, including wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.
Perhaps, if Fang Xiu hadn't been there, and Lu Ziming had truly returned to the present world, he might have been able to clear his name and become the upright and honorable captain once again, with his past ugliness and sins buried under his glory.
It's just a pity that there are no "what ifs".
Clang!
With a soft hum, Lu Ziming suddenly swung his longsword.
The sky was filled with sword energy, like the Milky Way descending from the heavens, cleansing the mortal realm.
"The sword is drawn... to save the Milky Way!"
Rumble—!
The dazzling sword energy permeating the Avici Hell was like countless stars falling, raining down like stars in an instant.
The unstoppable sword energy surged forth like the Milky Way flowing backward, sweeping across the entire Avici Hell.
Lu Ziming actually wanted to destroy the Avici Hell in one fell swoop.
All of Fang Xiu's supernatural abilities are based on his domain, so to break the deadlock, one must first break his domain.
As the Star River Sword Qi descended, the Avici Hell was instantly dealt a severe blow; black flames exploded, silver ropes snapped, lake water churned, and instruments of torture scattered...
Although the Avici Hell is powerful, it is still somewhat inferior to the indestructible light of the mind, especially since Lu Ziming is no longer the same Lu Ziming he once was, and he also has the power of the Heart of Forbidden Evil within him.
With a single sword strike, the Abyss was shattered. Lu Ziming was pale and panting heavily. He used his sword to support his body, clearly exhausted, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
Fang Xiu stood amidst the ruins. Above, the blood moon cast its crimson light upon him, elongating his proud figure. The crimson light in his eyes burned even brighter, reflecting and mingling with the crimson moon in the sky.
His smile twisted and widened, as he admired the power Lu Ziming displayed with the air of an absolute victor.
"Hehehe... Not bad power. Come on, give me more surprises!"
Time rewind!
With Fang Xiu's command, an unbelievable scene unfolded once again.
The devastated Avici Hell began to reverse time and rapidly regenerate. In just a moment, a complete and intact Avici Hell appeared before Lu Ziming's eyes.
"What!?" Lu Ziming's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were wide open. He did not expect that Fang Xiu's time reversal was simply unreasonable.
The Avici Hell was completely destroyed, yet it can be restored. The most crucial thing is that this time reversal is selective, depending on the individual.
I was clearly standing in the Avici Hell. If time could really be reversed, my spirituality should have been restored, but instead, only the Avici Hell was reversed.
This discovery horrified him even more, as it meant that Fang Xiu could control the scope of time reversal at will.
Looking at the restored Avici Hell, Fang Xiu revealed a satisfied, sinister smile. He was still experimenting with his abilities, trying to see if he could control the scope of time reversal.
After all, if the area cannot be controlled and the enemy also retains the memory of the time reversal, it is equivalent to both sides always being on the same starting line.
Now that we can control the scope, things are much simpler.
"I don't believe it!" Lu Ziming cried out in a frantic voice, "I don't believe you can wield such a powerful ability so casually!"
No wonder Lu Ziming raised such a question. If Fang Xiuzhen could really rewind time at will, then he would never be able to win in this lifetime. Once the heart is taken, the other party will go back to the past and be in an endless loop.
But his spirituality was being consumed until it was completely depleted.
"I can't use time reversal at will, since this move consumes a lot of spiritual energy," Fang Xiu said casually.
“But!” His voice suddenly stopped, a sinister smile spreading across his lips: “In the burial ground, my spiritual power is boundless!!”
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