Black is not night.

The deep darkness surged crazily and spread on the Imperial Army Mountain.

The night was completely torn apart by both hands, and the endless black thunder was like a black tide, occupying the entire battlefield extremely domineeringly.

It's not just about going all out, it's about fighting to the death.

Jiang Shangyu's aura completely changed the moment he took action.

His eyes seemed to have lost the last bit of warmth and became extremely cold and crazy.

The few friendly forces were completely covered by his territory, and the next second, the black thunder suddenly twisted like a black tide.

All sounds seemed completely swallowed up.

At the moment when the thunder was distorted, dozens of all-heaven troop candidates at the edge of the battlefield who had not had time to withdraw were turned into nothingness on the spot in the thunder.

The flat ground was disintegrating rapidly, buildings collapsed silently, plants withered completely, and black thunder twisted with absolute destructive power, destroying everything within its coverage.

The field is shaking wildly.

Black thunder continued to come out in the broken space, more and more.

Boundless, soundless and breathless.

Jiang Shangyu, whose eyes turned scarlet almost instantly, strode towards Li Tianlan.

For the first time, weapons appeared in his hands.

It was a weapon that was not exposed even when Tian Nan challenged Li Tianlan.

Not a sword or a dagger.

Jiang Shangyu's weapon turned out to be a pair of extremely ferocious silver arm guards.

Two armguards that perfectly fit Jiang Shangyu's arms were buckled on his hands, wrapping from his fingers to his shoulders. One by one, ferocious barbs emerged from the armguards, and the silver-white armguards shimmered slightly.

Light, extremely soft and tough, changes randomly with Jiang Shangyu's movements.

Countless black thunders burst out from the pull of the silver armband, drowning everything and destroying everything.

The black was turbulent and the light was shining. As the person with the lowest actual combat effectiveness present, Moraid's movements were even more violent than Jiang Shangyu's.

The pure belief in the secret technique that has been passed down by the Holy See for hundreds of years cannot be considered a taboo, but it is indeed rarely used by people for hundreds of years. This naturally has disadvantages and many restrictions. First of all, this secret technique requires extremely high physical strength and is invincible.

The realm is just the beginning. Under normal circumstances, the true peak invincible realm is the best choice.

Secondly, the biggest drawback of pure faith is that it makes people lose most of their sanity.

Moraid received the power impact of nearly twenty top half-step invincible masters at the same time. To withstand these, he needed not only an extremely strong body, but also an absolutely tenacious spirit. The spirit of the Holy Realm crowned him

He could barely accept it all, but the power of more than a dozen top half-step invincibles was instilled into his body, and the almost out-of-control power crazily impacted every blood vessel and muscle in his body. Although the severe pain did not make Morad collapse,

But it has made him completely crazy.

The moment the black thunder appeared, he roared and rushed to Li Tianlan's side.

Dead black and pure white shine against each other.

In the dazzling light and shadow, one after another transparent sword energy penetrated the light and darkness, silently stabbing every vital part of Li Tianlan's body.

The sword energy is not very eye-catching, but the fierce killing intent in it is even more exaggerated than the black thunder in the sky caused by the rain on the river.

The Imperial Army Mountain at this moment is the true pinnacle of the dark world and the true pinnacle of this era.

In a trance, scenes flashed in my mind, from childhood to adulthood, I just watched them in passing.

Li Tianlan still remembers the first time he picked up a sword as a child.

At that time, Li Honghe was still in peak condition, but the huge pressure made his back slightly stooped, and he was no longer in his prime.

It was a very ordinary summer in the camp.

The camp sheltered by dense woods was sweltering. He held a wooden sword and struck the first opponent in his life—a poplar tree—again and again.

As his leader in martial arts, Li Honghe demonstrated a simple forward thrust three times and then asked him if he saw it clearly.

At that time, Xiao Tianlan nodded ignorantly, holding the sword and imitating his grandfather's movements again and again.

Little Tianlan was four years old that year.

For two years, he kept repeating that sword strike, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, hundreds of thousands of times.

The body is overdrawn, the shoulders are swollen, and the arms are cramped.

The evaluations he gets are always the same.

Not fast enough, not simple enough, not powerful enough.

Li Tianlan practiced that sword, the most basic forward thrust, for two whole years.

On the day of his sixth birthday, when Li Tianlan took a wooden sword and pierced the thick ancient tree in front of him, he saw Li's picture of the God of War for the first time.

"Do you know who we are?"

"We are a group of people who cannot control our own destiny."

"I can still hold a sword in my hand, but as I get older, I can no longer grasp fate."

"Tianlan, my requirements for you may be too strict. You are my grandson and the future master of the Li family. This identity cannot be changed. I hope that your palms can not only hold the sword, but also the Li family. family's fate...and...your own."

The screen keeps jumping.

Using the Balance Chapter as the foundation, when he was eight years old, Li Tianlan came into contact with Li's Taboo of Martial Arts Invincible Chapter for the first time.

When he was nine years old, he started meditating and tried to enter the four realms of martial arts.

Just after his tenth birthday, Li Tianlan entered the air control realm for the first time.

From then on, martial arts progressed rapidly.

Entering Ningbing at the age of twelve, he was suppressed by Li Honghe to hone his sword skills.

Entering the Burning Fire at the age of fifteen.

Seventeen years old, peak of Burning Fire Realm.

At the same age of seventeen, he met the Thunder God of the Dongcheng family for the first time, and he led him to the desert prison.

Fire Man, fights, enters the Thunder Realm, then self-destructs the realm, and rebuilds in the Air Control Realm.

Nineteen years old, Ningbingjing, Sky Academy.

Qin Weibai, Wang Yuetong, Donghuangdian.

The decisive battle in Tiandu, Dongcheng is like this...

After walking thousands of miles, the polar winds and snow filled the sky.

Half step into invincibility.

The chaos in the Snow Country, the Day of Judgment, and the Day of Ending are all vigorous and vigorous.

Until today, I know now.

Li Kuangtu, Jiang Shangyu, Moraid.

The pinnacle of martial arts.

Li Tianlan is twenty-four years old this year. In the blink of an eye, five years have passed since he first left the Li family and came to Huating.

Every scene in the past is so clear.

Invincible, number one in the world.

Now, for the first time, he truly stood at the pinnacle of the dark world. What greeted him was the overwhelming thunder, the violent and hidden sword energy, and the sharp and dazzling light.

Everything is the scenery at the top.

Li Tianlan suddenly felt a little lonely and lonely.

This night was his new peak, but it was also a new beginning.

The entangled and changing light and shadow arrive in an instant.

Draw your sword.

Xuanyuan Feng's huge sword suddenly flipped over in Li Tianlan's hand.

Colorful lights suddenly lit up.

Wu Qing has almost no energy left.

Therefore, the dazzling sword light at the moment undoubtedly comes from Li Tianlan.

A rainbow suddenly lit up in the shining black and white.

The rainbow looked like a natural circle in the sky, and then shrank instantly.

The seven-colored halo shrunk to the extreme completely protected Li Tianlan. In the silent black thunder, Xuanyuan Feng's sword was lightly

With a slight tremor, Li Tianlan's figure appeared directly in front of Li Kuangtu in an instant.

"Watch it."
To be continued...