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Chapter 1070: Shura (15)(1/2)

War God Realm.

Zhufeng Ying bowed gently to the severed finger in front of her, and then continued to observe the battlefield.

Threads of gray mist emanated from the severed fingers, still filling the empty space.

In essence, it was far beyond Zhufeng Ying's own power, so as the fog filled the air, her vision and perception continued to become blurred, and some things that happened on the battlefield became unclear. Eventually, as the fog filled the air,

More and more, Zhufeng Ying completely lost the last connection with the battlefield he created.

It was obviously a battlefield she created, but now it was taken over by this severed finger, and she no longer knew what happened inside.

Zhufeng Ying fell silent, kneeling respectfully in front of the broken finger, but her eyes seemed to have lost focus, and she didn't know what to think about.

Time passes little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but the severed finger moved unconsciously again.

An increasingly dense gray mist surged from the cut of the severed finger, becoming more and more dense, and seemed to cover everything.

Zhufeng Ying suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the mist that kept erupting in front of her, her face changed, and she knelt down respectfully to worship the severed finger again.

As the eighth-level pinnacle of lie authority, the aura on her body burst out suddenly, as if she wanted to briefly merge with the severed finger and temporarily take over the dominant position.

It has been a long, long, long time since the Zhufeng clan got this severed finger. Generations of worshipers have used the power of the severed finger to almost forcefully turn a Tianjun family with martial arts authority into a family with lies. For this severed finger,

They naturally have some understanding and will use it differently in different situations.

But this time, Zhu Feng Ying's kneeling down had no effect. The gray mist at the severed finger became more and more turbulent. That power had become extremely weak under the influence of the long passage of time and the incompleteness of the body, but the level was there.

, just as soon as it appeared, it easily suppressed Zhufeng Ying's own aura.

Gray mist filled the courtyard of Zhufeng Ying and spread to the entire Fengcheng in an instant.

The entire Fengcheng suddenly became extremely alert and alert at this moment.

Some of the powerful people in the city who lied about their authority felt their scalps go numb when they looked at the gray mist that filled the air in front of them.

As people with strong lies authority, they could clearly feel some kind of change in Fengcheng shrouded in gray fog, but they couldn't tell what the change was.

Everything they saw and perceived seemed to be fundamentally different, and the basic particles that composed them began to randomly reorganize aimlessly.

The city they live in, the beds they rest on, the glasses they drink from, and the tables and chairs in front of them all seem to be subject to incredible changes at any time.

Fengcheng, which is so huge that it can be measured in light years, has countless civilizations, and the sword array that threatens the entire star field seems to turn into an inconspicuous dust in the next second.

The house, stone, or piece of grass they saw might turn into a star that could destroy Fengcheng in the next second.

That is at the very top of a line of authority, a top-down change.

It's just change.

Everything, space and time, everything begins to change continuously at the essential level.

Fengcheng's uneasiness reached its highest point at this moment, but no one dared to move. Everyone remained silent with fear on their faces, completely unaware of what was happening.

And the mist

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At the center of the spread, Zhufeng Ying was no longer able to fight against the severed finger. She just knelt in front of the severed finger and looked at this scene with fear.

At this moment, she could be sure of something.

This is not a change in the severed finger.

Rather, it seemed that there was some kind of force that inadvertently caused the changes in the fingers.

There is only one person in the God of War world who is at the same level as this finger.

Zhufeng Ying subconsciously looked at the empty battlefield.

The battlefield was obscured by thick gray fog, and she could not see anything.

Out of her sight, within the thick fog, the God of War who had witnessed Lin Jiu's last sword had raised his palm.

The sword energy formed by various authority kept shining in his pupils.

The God of War felt Lin Jiu's complete death.

So it all means nothing now.

That being the case.

The God of War stretched out his palm, raised his five fingers, and suddenly slashed down.

The divine form is unified.

The most terrifying sword energy in the world suddenly exploded.

At this moment, the God of War's whole person seemed to light up completely.

Behind him, rays of extremely dazzling sword light began to bloom continuously, rushing into the sky. The sword energy began to fly between the sky and the earth, and each sword energy turned into the shape of a sword.

Almost instantly, the entire battlefield seemed to be filled with countless swords.

The sword energy is like an angry wave.

The angry tides gathered together and turned into a sea covering the sky and the earth.

Under the sea, the cold light and edge began to be released unbridled.

Ten thousand swords.

One hundred thousand.

million.

Ten million.

Hundreds of millions.

One billion.

The battlefield has completely turned into a world of swords. In every smallest corner, in every most inconspicuous place, an endless stream of sword energy bursts out and turns into a sword shadow.

The endless sword light was densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, and surged overwhelmingly in every place on the battlefield.

Broken mountain peaks, melting ground, burning flames, dry oceans, broken heaven and earth.

Everything was torn into nothingness in the raging sword light.

The entire battlefield collapsed from the inside out under this sword.

Lin Jiu's final counterattack.

Everything in this world.

No matter what it is.

Nothing could remain intact in this overwhelming sword energy. Everything was torn to pieces the moment it came into contact with the sword energy, leaving no trace left.

With the strength of the sixth-level peak authority, the unification was activated, raising the sword energy to the level of the eighth-level authority.

This is the sword that allows the God of War to enter the eighth level for the first time.

Lin Jiu couldn't stop all this, and couldn't find an opportunity from this sword to tear apart the sword energy projection.

all his

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All efforts, all attempts, all determination, all traces were completely torn into nothingness by this sword.

The battlefield that Zhufeng Ying forcibly created completely disappeared under this sword, as if it had never existed at all.

The projection of the God of War's sword energy appeared in the void.

Above his head, in the endless distance, Fengcheng shrouded in gray mist was floating in the void.

Everything around is extremely quiet.

The God of War had no expression on his face.

He still looked calm, but sending his son away with his own hands made his whole mood extremely different.

Every descendant of the Supreme is extremely precious. They may not become the top force in the camp when they grow up in the future, but they will be an indispensable backbone fighting force.

Therefore, every descendant of the God of War will be targeted by different dangers to a greater or lesser extent.

It’s not like the God of War has never lost an heir.

But this was the first time that Zi Si died due to failure in promotion. It was even the first time for the entire camp.

The God of War with somewhat cold eyes stood in the void and took a deep breath.

The moment he breathed, he suddenly felt a chill.

That is not a phenomenon caused by the lack of oxygen in the void.

But a touch of what he is most familiar with.

Edge?

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To be continued...
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