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 Chapter 2187: You Will Fall

The Demon Lord no longer cared about anything else. He was making his final effort, doing everything he could to stop Lin Moyu.

He didn't care who had stolen his Dragon Ball; he just wanted to kill the thief and retrieve the Dragon Ball.

The Demon Lord's true body summoned his rule world and began to fight desperately.

The Bian Realm starry sky beast collided with the Demon Lord, engaging in a frenzied battle.

At the same time, Lin Moyu summoned another hundred thousand starry sky beasts to assist, completely blocking the Demon Lord's path.

Lin Moyu keenly felt that the Demon Lord's true body was somewhat stronger than his avatar.

However, outside the Demon Clan's territory, his strength seemed limited.

The human race, the Demon Clan, and the Golden Eagle Clan all had half-step Supremes as their foundation.

Moreover, they could only exert half-step Supreme power within their respective star regions.

The fact that all three races had this characteristic was very peculiar.

Lin Moyu had pondered the existence of these three and deduced that none of them were normal life forms.

There were no records of them in the Human Emperor Network either.

Normally, there should have been records, but there were none for the Star Elder, and very few for the Eagle Emperor and the Demon Lord.

The human race emphasized knowing oneself and the enemy, but it was clear that the Human Emperor Network was hiding this information.

Lin Moyu was very curious about the Demon Lord's true body, but now was not the time. He would figure it out sooner or later.

The Demon Lord was fighting desperately, and his rule world spewed countless demonic flames, burning the starry sky.

The space was burned to pieces, and space turbulence from the deep space flew wildly in the starry sky.

The explosions were continuous, and the resurrected beings were constantly being killed, followed by self-destruction.

The self-destruction was powerful, extinguishing a large amount of demonic flames.

The Demon Lord used his rule world to protect himself, resisting the explosions, trying to break through the encirclement.

In an instant, the hundred thousand resurrected beings were killed, leaving only a few scattered ones.

Lin Moyu took the opportunity to advance another 500 billion kilometers, leaving only the last 500 billion kilometers to the Heavenly Dragon.

This distance could be covered in less than 10 minutes.

Golden light flashed, and the Eagle Emperor's true body, carrying golden light, flew towards him.

He too began to fight desperately, with countless golden eagles flying around him, each no weaker than a peak Divine Sovereign.

These golden eagles turned into sharp arrows, covering billions of miles of the starry sky.

The power of rules spread, and the laws collapsed. In the billions of miles of the starry sky, only golden light remained.

Breaking through the golden light blockade was not easy; even a Saint would have to pay a price.

Two roars sounded, and two Bian Realm starry sky beasts appeared. Lin Moyu threw out two more resurrected beings.

There were not many Bian Realm resurrected beings, and using one meant one less.

The resurrected beings turned into meat shields, blocking the golden light for Lin Moyu.

At the moment the resurrected beings appeared, a wisp of mist emanated from the golden light.

The mist flashed by and was immediately obliterated by the golden light, unnoticed by anyone.

But it was this wisp of mist that allowed Lin Moyu to lock onto the Eagle Emperor.

One of the characteristics of the Bone Hell was that even the Eagle Emperor could not avoid it.

The Eagle Emperor and the Bian Realm resurrected beings clashed, but his speed was too fast for the resurrected beings to keep up.

Moreover, the difference in strength was too great. In just a few exchanges, the resurrected beings were severely injured and on the verge of death.

The Eagle Emperor pulled away, using his speed advantage to circle back and charge at Lin Moyu again.

The golden light exploded again, more powerful than before.

The Eagle Emperor also summoned his rule world, and the power of rules dominated this space.

"No matter who you are, you must die!" the Eagle Emperor roared sharply.

The Demon Lord finally killed his opponent and caught up, transforming the demonic flames into a sea of fire, attacking together with the Eagle Emperor.

Lin Moyu summoned another hundred thousand resurrected beings as meat shields. Under the combined attack of the Eagle Emperor and the Demon Lord, the resurrected beings quickly died.

The explosions were continuous, and the violent blasts swept in all directions.

Amidst the explosions, the two heavily injured Bian Realm resurrected beings quietly approached the Eagle Emperor.

Suddenly, the Eagle Emperor's expression changed. He abruptly changed direction while charging forward.

But it was too late. With a loud bang, an explosion occurred on his body.

White Star Level Spell: Corpse Explosion!

Lin Moyu silently detonated the corpse of a Bian Realm starry sky beast, directly exploding it on the Eagle Emperor.

Even though the Eagle Emperor was a Saint, he was still injured by the explosion.

In the explosion, the Eagle Emperor screamed, and his golden light shattered instantly.

The two Bian Realm resurrected beings that had quietly approached took the opportunity to pounce on the Eagle Emperor, biting him tightly.

The Eagle Emperor roared, his aura erupting. His rule world spun violently, and the power of rules crushed the two resurrected beings, killing them instantly, followed by explosions.

Two more explosions occurred, and the Eagle Emperor groaned and retreated.

While the Eagle Emperor was being attacked, the Demon Lord suddenly felt like he was missing something but couldn't say what it was!

A dragon's roar sounded in Lin Moyu's ears, and the Luck Spell had already been activated.

In the Luck Spell, the Demon Lord's luck was originally 45, green, neither good nor bad.

Lin Moyu went all out, forcibly suppressing the Demon Lord's luck to 20, turning it gray, bringing continuous bad luck.

His own luck was elevated to the extreme, while the Demon Lord's luck was weakened to the extreme.

The difference in luck between the two was more than eighty points, possibly even more.

"You will fall!"

The Luck Spell activated, attracting the attack of the laws of causality.

Using good luck to attack bad luck was like a ruthless suppression in terms of strength.

If Lin Moyu's realm were higher, just this difference in luck would be enough to instantly kill the Demon Lord.

The attack of causality descended, and the Demon Lord groaned, his soul attacked and injured on the spot.

The Demon Lord's face twisted, spewing countless flames, which were his blood.

The Demon Lord's expression was ferocious and terrifying, with fear in his eyes.

This kind of attack was extremely strange and undefendable. All soul treasures seemed to lose their effect.

"The power of the void!"

"How is this possible? How can someone control the power of the void?"

"Could it be an ancient treasure?"

The Demon Lord, who had lived for countless years, recognized it as the power of the void.

Recognizing the power of the void made him even more terrified.

The power of the void had become a legend, a power only some powerful Supremes could master.

As far as he knew, even in ancient times, few could master the power of the void.

There were not many treasures related to the void, mostly in the hands of Heavenly Venerables.

Those that remained until now were even fewer.

The appearance of the power of the void made the Demon Lord feel a chill.

He immediately thought of the Heavenly Dragon. He knew the Heavenly Dragon's identity, that it came from the dragon race.

This was an extremely terrifying and powerful race. If the Heavenly Dragon could use some power of the void, it wasn't impossible.

The Demon Lord hesitated and stopped, even though his soul was injured and he was furious.

But reason told him not to pursue further.

The Eagle Emperor, covered in golden light, came to the Demon Lord's side and asked, "Why aren't you chasing?"

At this time, the Eagle Emperor was also injured, with many golden feathers fallen, looking somewhat disheveled.

However, within the golden light, the feathers were regenerating and would soon recover.

The Demon Lord sighed, "We can't chase anymore. We underestimated the Heavenly Dragon."

The Eagle Emperor sensed something was wrong, "What happened?"

The Demon Lord explained what had just happened. When he mentioned the power of the void, the Eagle Emperor's expression also changed.

He asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

The Demon Lord sighed, "No mistake. The terror of the dragon race is beyond our imagination."

"No wonder the human race in ancient times could only accept the arrival of the dragon race."

"This matter ends here. The Dragon Ball is lost, so be it. I've studied it for so many years and haven't figured out anything. As the human race says, this item is not fated with me."