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Chapter 52 The Glorious Ones(1/4)

The secret swords were like arrows piercing the air, with a series of explosions, carrying the powerful etheric power of the Glory Ones, ruthlessly blocking Canying's avoidance space from all angles, turning it into a strangulation cage.

They slashed at each other, with fierce killing intent, trying to completely crush Canying.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Canying laughed wildly. There was no trace of fear in her eyes, but instead shone with a different kind of extreme ecstasy.

Canying's body was highly transformed into ether, and the blood all over his body quickly transformed into bright colors. His whole body turned into a burning star, exuding hot and dazzling light.

"Too slow! Xilin!"

Canying's voice was slightly distorted and echoed across the battlefield.

With a speed beyond imagination, he broke out of the blockade of the secret sword in an instant, and like a speeding meteor, he hit Xilin head-on, as if he was going to pour all his power into this blow.

Xilin retreated calmly and stepped into the scarlet cross that opened on one side. The cracks in the cracked winding path quickly closed and swallowed up Xilin's figure.

The deadly meteor that Canying transformed into flew into the air, and the flashing arc penetrated the air. He did not continue to move forward along the inertia, but violated the laws of physics, without the slightest sluggishness, and with an extremely stable posture,

It stayed directly at the position Xilin was just now.

The bright light group re-condensed into a blood-colored figure. Canying turned around and found that Xilin had walked out of the scarlet cross and appeared at the position where he had just been. Like a polar shift, they instantly changed their positions, allowing Canying's

The attack failed.

"What are you hiding from!"

Canying's provocative voice echoed in the air, with a strange excitement and fanaticism. Tiny light spots condensed in his hands, like twinkling stars in the night sky, containing the power of destruction.

The body rotates rapidly, and Canying is like a top, throwing the light spot in his hand towards the cylinder. The light spot moves forward rapidly, dragging a dazzling tail light, like a speeding beam, a sharp blade cutting through time and space.

The speed of the light spots simply exceeded the limit of human reaction. The moment before they were about to hit the cylinder, these tiny light spots suddenly exploded and turned into hundreds or thousands of tiny rays of light, like a sudden explosion.

The heavy rain of light pours down mercilessly, lighting up everything around the Xilin instantly.

The dazzling light makes it impossible to look directly at it. Each beam of light is like an angry snake of light, twisting and shuttling crazily in the air, looking for prey, with an aura of destruction that makes people shudder.

The first light point passed by Xilin's side and touched the ground gently. At that moment, it was as if a ball of high explosives was instantly ignited, a deafening explosion sounded, and a fiery shock wave rose into the sky.

As it rose, the surrounding soil and gravel were instantly blown away, forming a terrifying pit.

Immediately afterwards, more points of light fell from the sky, carrying the power of destruction, and slammed into the ground. Each explosion was accompanied by a dazzling ball of fire.

The fireless land beneath our feet, which was finally extinguished, was once again illuminated like daylight, with flames rising into the sky and waves of heat rolling in.

"Hahaha!"

Canying's distorted laughter continued, and he repeatedly condensed light spots, like a fort, continuously projecting fatal light spots towards the cylinder, venting destruction and fury.

The shock wave sputtered in the air, just like a heavy rain hitting a calm water surface, causing ripples. The ripples spread in the air, forming violent air currents, sucking everything around them into it.

Xilin's figure was completely enveloped in this rainstorm of light and disappeared into the endless sea of ​​fire. Those successive explosions were like the mockery of death, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth, declaring some kind of irresistibility.

fate.

The roaring ether reaction rose from the sea of ​​​​fire that continuously exploded. The powerful ether impact roughly separated the sea of ​​​​fire. Xilin's figure appeared in the flames, and his torn robes rustled in the strong wind.

The power of control beyond imagination surrounds Xi Lin. They all face the outside world in unison, forming a repulsive force field that covers itself. Whether it is explosions, fireworks, or tiny dust, they are all rejected and cannot touch Xi Lin.

Lin Banfen.

Xilin held the Core Flame Sword and the Blood Shift Sword, and the other secret swords stopped surrounding him and floated beside him, like the guards guarding the monarch.

Seeing this scene, Canying took a deep breath and slowly stretched his hands in front of his chest. In his palms, dense light spots began to gather, like stars in the night sky being attracted.

These light spots gradually condensed into a larger light ball, with bright light flowing on the surface, as if containing infinite energy.

Canying's eyes revealed excitement and fanaticism, and he compressed the ball of light again until it turned into a miniature daylight, which he held firmly in his palm.

"Come again! Xilin!"

Canying shouted excitedly, mobilized all the muscles in his body, concentrated his strength in his palms, and then pushed his hands forward with all his strength.

The miniature day slowly escaped from his palm and began to fly forward.

At first, its speed was very slow, but as the distance increased, its speed became faster and faster, and it expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant light group several meters wide, like a ball of light.

As dazzling as a small sun.

Xilin looked up at the terrifying giant light ball, his eyes calm, and he waved the blood-shifting sword in his hand unhurriedly.

As the blood-shifting sword was waved, a scarlet cross tens of meters long bloomed out of thin air, tearing the void like a huge wound. At the same time, rows of sharp thorns stabbed out from the hilt of the sword, penetrating through the tin

Lin's palm was sucking his blood.

The Scarlet Cross easily swallowed up the giant light group and dragged it into the winding space of nothingness. The light instantly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

At the other end of the battlefield, another scarlet cross bloomed, and then it spat out a giant light ball. The giant light ball slowly fell down and came into contact with countless creeping ferocious shadows on the earth.

In an instant, it was as if a bright star exploded in the sky. First there was a dazzling light group. Its brightness instantly reflected the sky and the earth into black and white. Everything in the world lost its color under this strong light. The whole world

It was as if they were all frozen by the glory of the moment, and time stood still.

In the silent silence, a terrifying shock wave swept out from the center of the explosion, like an invisible giant wave sweeping across the earth. Everything in its path, whether it was a decaying wreckage or a bloodthirsty creature of flesh and blood, was evaporated into nothingness in an instant.

Only fine dust ripples.

A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose from the center of the explosion, and dense smoke and debris continued to roll at the top of the airflow. The burning sky and earth were reflected in a bloody bright red.

"It's so beautiful..."

Canying looked at his masterpiece and praised it narcissistically.

Withdrawing his gaze and turning to look at Xilin not far away, Canying then said with emotion, "You are indeed one of the strongest people in the world. I have obviously worked very hard, but you are still so calm and indifferent.

He looks like he hasn’t even shed a sweat."

"Why, are you scared?"

Xilin strode forward, relying on his tyrannical power of control. Like Boluogo, he stepped on one cyclone after another and came through the air.

"Fear?"

Canying smiled, the arc of ether flashed and twisted on his body surface, and light spots emerged one after another around him, "You seem to have always regarded me as a coward who is afraid of death, right?"

"Isn't it true? People who should have accepted death did not die. They would rather give their souls to the devil than live stubbornly."

Xilin let go of the bloody Blood Transfer Sword, and the thorns were pulled out from the flesh. As soon as the sharp tip left his palm, the hideous wounds healed on their own.

The blood-shifting sword floated beside Xilin, and his free hand brushed over the secret swords. Xilin pulled out the immobile sword from it and held it firmly in his hand.

The two swords were crossed in front of him, and Xilin's subtle relaxation became tense, like a fully drawn crossbow.

"How could it be?" Canying shook her head and defended herself, "If it's just for the sake of 'living', don't you think it's a little too sad?"

Xilin looked at Canying in slight surprise, and the pace of his attack also slowed down. He wanted to hear what Canying had to say.

"Think about it carefully, Xilin, why do people fear death?"

Canying showed that exaggerated smile, and with the bloody tattoos all over his face and head, his whole expression looked particularly crazy.

Xilin did not reply. High-concentration ether surrounded him, and the flickering light blurred and distorted his face, making it difficult to recognize.

Seeing Xilin's silent look, Canying pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh my God, Xilin, have you never thought about this kind of thing at all?"

It was strange that Canying, a madman who seemed obsessed with fighting, temporarily stopped his offensive like Xilin, and even the light spots surrounding him were extinguished.

"Xilin!"

Canying's voice echoed on the battlefield, with an indescribable excitement, "Everyone is afraid of death. This is an unavoidable fact. As the end of life, death is like a sacred and cruel ritual, hanging on everyone's mind.

The top of one’s head makes it impossible for us to ignore its existence.”

Xilin listened silently. Death, that unknown realm that cannot be experienced personally, really makes everyone feel deep fear. This fear is not only the fear of the end of life, but also the confusion of the unknown world after death.

and uneasiness.

"The reason why life is precious," Canying continued, "is because it allows us to feel the richness and variety of the world, and to experience joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred, and death means the end of all these experiences."

His voice was full of love for life and helplessness towards death.

Xilin finally spoke, "What do you want to say?"

"Me?" Canying smiled, and that smile revealed an indescribable excitement, "I want to say that I am not afraid of death. I just have an overly crazy pursuit of certain things, but once I die, we

I can no longer chase these things."

His eyes flashed with a fanatical light, as if he had found some meaning of existence in this fight.

"Living is the prerequisite for everything. Only by living can we continue to pursue our desires. Therefore, I will never let myself die so easily!"

Xilin didn't understand, "Then what are you pursuing?"

Regarding this question, Canying showed a sincere smile and pure desire.

"Exactly what it is right now."

Canying mobilized his power again, and flickering light points condensed out of thin air around him. The ether was highly compressed, like fireflies all over the sky, jumping and dancing in the night sky, emitting a beautiful and dangerous light.

"I once followed the first king, experienced countless battles, conquered cities one after another, killed groups of enemies, galloped on the battlefield, expanded territory, and established the current Kogadel Empire..."

Canying's voice echoed in the night sky, carrying an indescribable vicissitude and pride. The memories seemed to have transcended the barriers of time and space, bringing back those glorious past before our eyes.

As his words fell, the terrifying ether reaction was released from his body, and the rising power seemed to break through the shackles of the sky.

Under the influence of this excessive power, Canying's entire body began to undergo astonishing changes. His skin gradually became transparent, as if it had turned into a bright stream of light, emitting a dazzling light.
To be continued...
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