Mahakala thought about it and carefully sensed his surroundings to make sure there were only a few people around.

With his divine power, he could expand the area to a thousand kilometers with just a light sweep.

The strength of the creatures in this area is pitifully low, with the highest being less than level seven. Only a few people in front of him possess the most powerful strength.

However, one strange thing was that he actually felt a little familiar aura around him, but he couldn't remember what that familiar aura was, and it made him feel familiar, so the strength should be very strong.

But there is really no one around who is more powerful.

He took a deep breath and thought a lot in a flash.

He raised his head and looked at the light flying ship in front of him. This thing posed the greatest threat to him. He had to find a way to destroy it first, or the weaker level nine one.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted, "This god has conquered hundreds of worlds in the north and south regions, and has fallen twice in your small world. This time, I will definitely conquer you."

He flicked his wrist, and the terrifying pseudo-artifact in his hand flew across the sky, emitting an extremely dark, vicious, evil and terrifying aura.

He pointed at the golden ship, and his body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the golden ship. The long sword was across the air, and this time he raised it high. Energy light suddenly shot out from the sword, which was thousands of meters long. With lightning speed, he slashed the golden ship vertically.

When the sword fell, all the light, all the magical elements, and all the energy within a radius of tens of kilometers in the world were completely sucked away by the sword. The sky suddenly dimmed and the void shook. At this moment, this sword was like a divine punishment and was unstoppable.

This sword seemed to be able to split the space in front of him.

The entire hull of the Golden Tower Ship seemed to pause at the moment the sword was drawn.

Seeing this sword, the people around seemed to hold their breath. This sword could instantly kill any level nine warrior who defended with all his strength.

Although this sword was incredibly fast and powerful, all the nine levels were on high alert and everyone reacted.

Especially Franklin on the golden ship, as the next candidate for Pope, his nerves had already been broken to the extreme at this time. When the sword light above his head suddenly lit up, he was already prepared.

They were not unfamiliar with the god-level fighting style, so when Mahakala disappeared, he was already adjusting the energy of the flying ship.

When the sword lit up and when the sword fell, the golden flying ship suddenly shone brightly, emitting a blazing white light and rushed into the sky.

This light seemed to come from the bottom of people's hearts, and it seemed to be the brightest and hottest energy in the world, which could purify everything. The void around the flying ship trembled, highlighting the light's awe-inspiring and inviolable appearance.

A small sun appeared in the sky, emitting powerful light and heat unrestrainedly.

At the same time, Qianyue and Pope Standa, who were standing nearby, narrowed their eyes and attacked silently.

As the Pope stretched out his hand, light descended, just like the source of light on the second golden flying ship. A ray of light judgment that Dolai was very familiar with was released and slashed towards Mahakala in the sky.

On the other side, Patriarch Qianyue also slowed down for a moment, condensed his own magic power, and a seemingly faint light flew out.

At this moment, the sword fell down, and black and white collided violently in mid-air.

Completely different from the expected confrontation, the extremely sharp black collided with the white. The black slowly fell, cutting the rich and powerful white, just like cutting tofu, the white slowly split into two halves.

The black sword fell down fiercely, like an invincible sharp sword, as if it could cut off everything.

However, white has higher energy after all, so it slightly slowed down the speed.

The black sword fell, and in front of Franklin's shocked gaze, it broke through the white and hit the body of the golden flying ship.

boom.

The golden flying ship made a violent sound of being overwhelmed and sank gently. The magic circles above it made various buzzing sounds, and an entire floor above the golden flying ship was torn apart.

Franklin looked at the black sword above his head in horror. This was the power of the evil god, this was a power above the god level, this was a pseudo-artifact, this was too terrifying.

He hurriedly mobilized all his strength and resisted with all his might.

The golden flying ship made a more powerful roar, and white rays of light rose from the west and rushed towards the black sword above.

At the same time, Standa's attack finally arrived.

The Judgment of Light passed across the sky, and with a flash of light, it slashed towards the true body of Mahakala.

Ancestor Qianyue's attack was a little slow at this time and had not arrived yet.

Mahakala had a twisted look on his face, as if he would not give up until the golden flying ship was destroyed. He picked up the giant sword and dropped it fiercely. The golden flying ship burst into light, but it was still suppressed by Mahakala. This sword completely exceeded the power of this world. Wherever the black edge passed, some space cracks appeared.

Mahakala did not ignore the arrival of the Judgment of Light. After all, this is the most powerful force in the world, no doubt about it.

When the Judgment of Light arrived, he turned his head and looked at the Judgment of Light, then he grinned fiercely and suddenly stretched out his left hand. On his arm, scales quickly grew and turned into a metallic texture. He stretched out his hand and hit the Judgment of Light.

Weng.

The giant sword transformed from the Judgment of Light was grasped in the hand of Mahakala as if it were a real thing.

Seeing this, everyone around was stunned. This was god-level power.

The Judgment of Light can be easily resisted.

Standa was about to vomit blood. This Mahakala was too powerful. His face suddenly turned red. While maintaining this ray of light judgment, another ray of light judgment suddenly appeared around him and attacked again.

Multiple attacks, at the same time, Standa did not dare to let the opponent continue to be so powerful, and frantically said to the person beside him, "Qianyue, Comps, do you still want to watch the show?"

Qianyue had already made her move, but her attack had not yet landed on Mahakala. Seeing this, she knew that if she continued to watch the fun, something might happen.

It was unimaginable that the golden flying ship was cut in pieces in an instant. If this sword had hit a person, the person would have died instantly.

While the two sides were still fighting, the light from the crescent moon fell silently towards Mahakala.

Mahakala wanted to cut the golden flying ship into pieces, while also resisting Standa's attack, but he still had enough energy to observe his surroundings. A black light flew out of his body and turned into a disc-shaped object, colliding with the light white light transformed by Qianyue in mid-air.

The next moment, the light white color directly shot a hole in the disc shape and continued to shoot towards Mahakala.

Mahakala's face changed. This human race was indeed powerful.

At this time, another bright judgment from Standa also arrived.

Mahakala was attacked by two forces beyond the ninth level. He could only sigh and give up attacking the golden flying ship. He suddenly exerted force and crushed the Judgment of Light in his hand. A powerful force immediately overflowed and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.