A young man walked out of the Lamborghini. He was handsome and well-groomed, and paired with this flashy sports car, many girls' eyes turned into hearts.
"Hello, beautiful lady," the man said as he approached Ling Xue, extending his hand.
However, he was disappointed. Ling Xue was linking arms with Ling Chen and didn't even glance at the man. The three of them walked slowly past him toward the store across the street.
The man felt humiliated, his face darkened as he approached Ling Chen. However, Ling Chen and the others didn't notice at all and continued walking slowly toward the opposite side.
With a swish, a black katana appeared in front of Ling Chen. Seeing the sword in front of him, his face immediately turned grim.
"What do you mean? Do you want to fight?" Ling Chen said coldly, his right hand tightly gripping, poised as if ready to start a fight at any moment.
"Kid, I'm from the Imperial Palace. If you know what's good for you, get lost," the man snorted coldly, flaunting his influence to intimidate.
"He's from the Imperial Palace, that young man is doomed," Passerby A said regretfully, as if envisioning Ling Chen's miserable fate.
"Yes, yes! People from the Imperial Palace are always so domineering; these young people probably won't survive," Passerby B agreed, also filled with regret.
For a moment, the onlookers all discussed among themselves.
"Heh heh heh!" Ling Chen suddenly let out a cold laugh, slowly raising his right hand and flipping him off.
Seeing this, the man's face turned pale with anger. Without speaking another word, he directly rushed forward, sword in hand. Seeing this, the bystanders quickly left the scene.
"Step aside, let me handle this," Ling Chen stopped Chen Xiao, who was about to fight. At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a purple magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground. At the center of the circle was the Grim Reaper Ling Chen had seen in the hospital room.
The man was stunned when he saw the Grim Reaper, but he didn't think much and still swung his sword toward Ling Chen.
"Judging by his stance, he seems to be close-range. Using the Grim Reaper isn't safe. Better use that," Ling Chen thought for a moment before making a decision.
He raised his right hand, his eyes turning deep purple, with a complex black magic circle appearing in his pupils. Looking closely, it was identical to the circle on the ground. "Illusion," Ling Chen softly said one word. The magic circle on the ground suddenly changed with a 'swish', and the Grim Reaper at the center turned into a fallen angel with wings all over its back.
"What's going on?""The people present were stunned by this scene. How could a seemingly normal Shinigami suddenly turn into a fallen angel? \ "Phantom Moon Sixth Style, Fallen Angel!" Something unbelievable happened—the fallen angel at the center of the magic circle instantly flew to Ling Chen's side and quickly merged with him. But it didn't stop there. A pair of jet-black fallen angel wings sprouted from Ling Chen's back. Although he didn't have the twelve wings of the angel in the magic circle, there were still ghostly shadows. \ "Seven Deadly Sins—Pride," a voice extremely cold came out of Ling Chen's mouth. He grasped the void with his left hand, and a pitch-black greatsword appeared out of the emptiness. Holding the sword with both hands, he swung it backhandedly, parrying the man's stab. \ "Fallen Soul Sword," a black long sword appeared in Ling Chen's right hand. The blade was surrounded by dark energy, the hilt adorned with a ferocious skull, and countless runes were engraved along the sword, making it incredibly mysterious. \ When everyone saw this sword, an inexplicable fear rose in their hearts. \ "Playing god and ghosts." Although the man felt fear, he still believed this was just a small trick by Ling Chen. "Take this!" \ "Emperor's Art: Proud Snow and Frost," a cold blade glint suddenly appeared, and a flash of sword light emerged from nowhere, its chill cutting through the heart. \ "So it's the ultimate skill of the Imperial Palace. Looks like this kid is highly ranked. I wonder if he can win," Chen Xiao's eyes flickered with a cold light, clearly considering killing. \ Ling Xue also clenched her hands tightly, reflecting the unrest in her heart. "Brother, you mustn't be hurt!" \ \ Kunlun Mountain Peak, Piaomiao Palace \ "Finally, it has appeared. The Rebellious Holy Weapon: Phantom Moon." The immortal Nan Nan of Piaomiao said. "Is it really impossible to change fate?" \ \ Japan, Takamagahara. \ "That thing has appeared. Those guys from another dimension will start acting up again," Amaterasu said, standing on the clouds, addressing the gods. \ "What about Chuxia? She is connected to that thing," Tsukuyomi looked towards China. \ "Provide her with Fudou Spirit and let her return. Tell that guy, it's something we owe him," Takemikazuchi said loudly. \ "Do as you say. Dismiss," Amaterasu said softly. \ \ "We've been fighting for so long and still haven't determined a winner. How about a single decisive move?" The ragged man panted. \ "As you wish."Ling Chen also breathed heavily as he replied to him, \ "Emperor's Decision: Sky-Shattering Slash" \ "Fallen Heaven: Death Spirit Devour" \ The swords clashed, energy spilling everywhere. After a burst of energy storm, the surroundings were left in devastation. Where the two collided, the ground had already begun to crack, and a long fissure appeared before everyone.
