As the sword chant erupted, the faces of the gods killed in the sky changed at the same time.
They suddenly looked up at the end of the Rainbow Bridge, their faces full of disbelief: "Sword Law?! Is it him?!!"
Countless sword energy erupted from the bridge like a tsunami, tearing the clouds in the sky into pieces in an instant. The bright sword rain falling from the sky, in front of this tsunami of sword energy, was as fragile as a golden toy, crumbling inch by inch in the air.
Broken, disappeared without a trace.
Baldur, the God of Light, seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
the end of the rainbow bridge,
In the center of the sword energy tsunami,
A young man wearing a black shirt and carrying a sword case walked slowly over.
Those black glass-like eyes scanned the gods in the sky one by one, narrowed slightly, and the surging sword intent seemed to be boiling in the air!
"Who... dares to hurt my students?"
His voice was not loud, but the countless swords in the sky seemed to be able to speak, and at the same time they emitted a sharp buzz, transmitting his words to every corner of Asgard!
"Sword...Senior Sword Master?!!"
Lin Qiye looked at that familiar figure, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, with ecstasy on his face!
"Commander Zuo, how did you find Senior Sword Master?" Lin Qiye asked Zuo Qing in surprise.
Zuo Qing smiled bitterly, shrugged, and said, "We didn't find him at all... He came by himself. When we arrived at the entrance to Asgard, he was already there."
Lin Qiye was stunned, "How did he know I was here?"
"He said that he met Michael in the mist, and it was Michael who told him that you were in danger and asked him to come here."
Michael?
That perfect angelic face suddenly appeared in Lin Qiye's mind.
In other words, since they were in heaven and Michael went to hunt down Odin, there has been no news about him... Is it a pure coincidence that Zhou Ping met him this time, or is there some deeper reason?
But what is certain is that Michael already knew that they had escaped from hell, otherwise he would not have shown Zhou Ping the way to come to Asgard.
Zhou Ping seemed to have heard Lin Qiye's shout, turned to look at him, and smiled softly,
But soon, Zhou Ping's eyes fell on the scars all over his body.
He frowned and looked at Hela, who was fighting with Wang Mian not far away.
"So it's you..." Zhou Ping said calmly, placing his palm on the surface of the black box behind him and patting it lightly.
Ding--!!
The crisp sword chant sounded again, and a dark golden sword light shot out from the sword box, instantly tearing open a corner of the Netherworld Pool and heading towards Hela's face!
Hela's pupils shrank suddenly, and she retreated quickly. Endless pale bones emerged from the deep pool she passed over, turning into huge palms one after another, trying to grab the dark gold sword with sword intent, but
Before it even touched the sword body, it was torn into pieces by the sharp sword energy.
As the sword edge continued to approach in the field of vision, Hela frowned and stopped abruptly. The cold death energy of the underworld gathered in Hela's palms, condensing into a thin film of less than one millimeter, compressed here to
Under the extreme death energy of the netherworld, even the space became violently distorted.
She raised her dark palms and swatted at the piercing sword light!
Thick black intent burst out, and under the grasp of the two palms, the dark golden long sword trembled violently, and the surging sword energy crazily cut through the netherworld film, making a tooth-wrenching creaking sound.
Terrifying divine power surged from Hela's body. As her hands continued to exert force, blood overflowed from her palms. However, the speed of the dark gold sword also gradually slowed down and was controlled by her!
When Hela saw this, a smile appeared on her slightly pale face...
But the next moment, her smile froze on her face.
In the endless darkness behind her, at some point, a figure wearing a black shirt had quietly stood behind her.
Zhou Ping no longer carried the heavy black sword box. His upright posture was like a sword, standing in the depths of the rolling netherworld. His eyes like black glass slowly closed...
"The sword rises."
He spoke calmly.
He raised his right hand in front of his chest, his index and middle fingers together to form a sword shape, and pointed toward Hela's back.
Ding--!!!
The sword roared, and an extremely fast sword light surged out of Zhou Ping's body, instantly piercing Hela's chest!
Not only that, on the path pointed by Zhou Ping,
Three kilometers away, a tall temple seemed to have been slashed by an invisible sword and suddenly collapsed in the billowing smoke...
Five kilometers away, an approaching Loki demi-god suddenly separated his head from his neck and was thrown high into the sky. Blood spattered down his face, and his eyes were full of confusion...
Twelve kilometers away, a mountain peak suddenly shook, billowing smoke and dust rose from the mountainside, and the green peak sloped down along the smooth slash marks on the mountainside, falling to the ground with a low roar...
If you look down from a high altitude, it seems like there is an invisible sword piercing through a corner of Asgard, cutting everything in its path into two pieces!
And at the end of this invisible sword... is Zhou Ping in black, standing upright with the sword finger in his right hand.
"You..." Hela looked down at the heart deep in her chest, which was completely chopped by the sword energy, with a look of horror in her eyes.
Before that, she had already suffered two nuclear bombings, a sword wound from the Tian Congyun Sword, and several stab wounds from Wang Mian... But even so, she still never felt that she would die. She always believed that except for those few people in the world
The extremely powerful Lord God, in the same realm, no one can kill him.
But now, Zhou Ping's sword completely subverted her understanding.
"If you hurt my student... just pay with your life." Zhou Ping flicked his fingertips, and the dark gold long sword instantly cut off Hela's head, shook off the blood on the blade in mid-air, and slowly fell to the ground.
In his hands.
Plop!
Hela's body fell heavily to the ground.
The sword law has completely eliminated the possibility of her resurrection. From now on, there will be no Queen of the Underworld in Asgard.
Witnessing Hela's death, the gods in the sky showed fury in their eyes. After a low roar, their divine power was vented outward crazily.
Chen Fuzi, Zuo Qing, and Wang Mian rushed into the sky and were about to fight with the gods, but suddenly the situation changed!
The sky, which originally still had some sunlight, turned completely gloomy, and the flying sand was swept up in the whimpering wind, as if there were thousands of demons roaring in low tones.
The thick dark clouds were slowly parted, and the spiritual energy scattered between the sky and the earth rolled back toward the white clouds. In the blink of an eye, a giant shadow standing tall on the sky broke through the sky and crashed onto the head of the Rainbow Bridge!
Endless demonic energy rolled wildly, and a giant figure wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings and chained golden armor slowly stood up. His eyes, which were as dazzling as burning gold, indifferently scanned the gods below.
Then he looked in another direction.
"Yang Jian... your speed is still a little slower than mine." The giant shadow spoke in a low voice.
"It's just that your [Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth] is faster than mine."
At the end of the horizon, a figure wearing silver armor and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword snorted coldly, and a huge dharma image suddenly rose from his body!