The world-recognized art of divine punishment has been given the title in many great wars in history.
Seven hundred years ago, the sword of the Old Testament wiped out more than 300 Asian and European cavalrymen, and became famous in the world.
Six hundred years ago, the sword of the Old Testament killed three great dukes, making the blood monks fearful.
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Two hundred years ago, an extremely powerful man who was also known as the Son of God of Light swept away an entire legion of the world with one sword, making his position of divine power unshakable.
Each of the ten sacred arts of the Holy See of Light has a very long history. They have emerged in shocking battles in the long history, and have become famous throughout the ages.
No one would have thought that after just two moves, the Paladin of the Round Table would directly use the Sword of the Old Testament.
"I'm afraid Doti is crazy!" There was shock hidden in Ala's dark red eyes. Even if he is the top blood monk Duke, unless it is a life and death battle, the Holy Knights of the Round Table will not use the Sword of the Old Testament.
technique.
Or is it that the Qing Emperor of China is so terrifying that this Paladin has no choice but to use the Sword of the Old Testament?
Ara didn't believe it. He had fought against Doti before and was very aware of Doti's strength.
On the surface, the opponent is ranked tenth among the twelve Knights of the Round Table, but his true strength is probably enough to reach the top six. Among the top six Paladins of Light, they are ancient existences that have survived for more than half a century.
Qualifications to become a world-destroying powerhouse.
The sword of the Old Testament lies across the sky, its blazing light illuminating the dark night.
The terrifying energy fluctuations on the huge sword seemed to be enough to destroy everything into dust.
Every tremor of light will set off a storm around it, sending sand and gravel flying everywhere.
Facing this terrifying sword, Qin Xuan still looked calm.
He raised his head slightly, keeping the faint smile on his face, "This person's strength is comparable to Ning Ziyang!"
However, this person is only ranked tenth among the twelve Knights of the Round Table of the Holy See of Light. But Ning Ziyang is already the third general of the Protectorate of the Protectorate. The gap between them can be seen.
At this time, Duoti's eyes had become extremely sacred, bathed in light, and he was riding on the Pegasus.
"Evil heretic, if you repent now and return to the light, I can spare your life!"
"Eternal light cannot be defeated by this darkness."
The sparkle in his eyes was blazing, like a proud god looking down on all living beings.
Qin Xuan still had that plain smile, as if the sword of the Old Testament hanging above his head was just a toy, "Spare my life? Is it up to you?"
The gentle words seemed to be dismissive, which actually made the strong men around him take a breath of air.
"Isn't this Chinese Qing Emperor too arrogant? Is it possible that he thinks he is no match for the Sword of the Old Testament wielded by the Paladin of Doty?"
"This Chinese is really crazy. Such a terrifying holy art cannot be resisted by human beings. I have no doubt that even a mountain will be destroyed by this sword of the Old Testament."
"He is really ignorant. Perhaps begging for mercy at this moment is his best choice! How can he, a Chinese, rebel against the power of the Holy See of Light?"
Some strong men felt that it was ridiculous. Among them, there were not many disaster-level strong men, only three or five. Most of them were horror-level strong men, that is, those at the level of Chinese Grandmaster.
Not to mention the feelings of the terrifying level powerhouses, even the disaster level ones present, and even the Duke of Ala, who has absolute strength among the disaster level powerhouses, all understand that with such power, unless the Chinese Qing Emperor possesses comparable spells
Magical power, otherwise, there is only defeat.
However, there are only a handful of magical powers in the world that can compete with the ten sacred arts of the Holy See of Light. Even the Grand Duke of Ala has to admit that if compared to the background,
, even the blood monks cannot compare with the Holy See of Light.
There was neither sadness nor joy on Duoti's face. He looked down at Qin Xuan and said indifferently: "I am kind and want to spare your life. In this case, you will fall into hell and perish forever."
"Mortals, repenting in hell, may one day see the light of day."
As the last word fell, the huge holy sword, which was tens of meters high, sank suddenly amid the howling wind.
Nearly half of the resort area was covered by the sword of the Old Testament, as if the sword that fell in the sky was no longer a sword, but a nuclear bomb.
But what made everyone's eyes widen was that Qin Xuan was still standing there, never moving a step away.
"Are you scared out of your wits?" Someone murmured with regret.
"Perhaps, knowing that we were outnumbered, we gave up resistance!" Some people shook their heads and sighed.
In their shocked eyes, the blazing light finally fell.
The houses, rocks, and trees were all covered by the blazing light. Then, there was a huge sound, like a nuclear bomb exploding, the ground shook, and huge cracks spread from the resort area, spreading for dozens of people.
My husband just stopped.
The endless strong wind swept everything like a knife.
"Is this the power of the sword of the Old Testament?"
Some people murmured in despair, but their voices were lost in the strong wind.
Everyone stared blankly at this scene. This was too shocking. It was beyond the power of human beings. Only the war machines of the world could compare.
It is hard to imagine that such a horrific destruction could be caused by the efforts of one person.
Apart from the roaring sound in the heaven and earth, even the breathing of everyone seemed to have disappeared.
When the sound fell silent, the entire world fell into complete silence.
The light also gradually dissipated, and everyone could clearly see the terrifying power caused by this sword.
Nearly half of the original resort area has completely disappeared. There is only a huge pit sunken several meters away, telling everyone how terrifying the sword just was.
Everyone's minds went blank. Even the Grand Duke of Ala, his originally bloodless face seemed to be even paler, and there was a trace of incredulity in his dark red pupils.
"More mentions, there has been progress again!" Such a thought flashed through his mind, as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer.
As an enemy, this is what he least wants to see.
"what is that?"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, waking everyone up from their daze.
In their eyes, in the huge pit, a figure gradually emerged after the light dissipated.
"The Qing Emperor of China, he is not dead yet?" The horrified voice almost expressed everyone's inner thoughts. In their eyes, the Qing Emperor of China still stood there, like a towering mountain, without wavering in the slightest.
Behind the Qing Emperor of China, I saw an astonishing sight, as if there were nine legendary Chinese dragons writhing behind him.
When Doti saw this scene, his expression finally changed, and he looked at the figure in the pit in disbelief.
"This is impossible!"
This Paladin of Light was indescribably shocked at this moment. Under the sword of the Old Testament, this Chinese Qing Emperor was actually still alive?
How can this be?
Is he immortal? Or is this Chinese Qing Emperor already a world-destroying existence?
Duoti was almost sluggish. As the controller, he knew the power of the Old Testament Sword best. But now, a disaster-level strongman actually survived under the Old Testament Sword.
This is so unbelievable, even for Duoti, and the onlookers from a distance find it even more unbelievable.
Those strong men whom I had scorned before
There was a chill in everyone's heart, and their faces turned pale.
Some people were blushing and couldn't believe this fact.
They seemed to have been slapped hard by reality, and the pain was unbearable.
"Someone actually blocked the sword of the Old Testament!" Duke Ala's dark red pupils seemed to be stirring up a storm.
That sword strike just now would seriously injure him even if he didn't die, but the Chinese actually blocked it?
Just when everyone fell into deathly silence, a calm voice quietly sounded.
"You said, light is eternal?"
Qin Xuan finally moved with a faint smile. From the moment this light paladin appeared, he took his first step.
Qin Xuan looked at Duoti, his voice was like the wind, "How can there be eternal light in the world? The sky has day and night, the moon waxes and wanes, and everything in the world is like yin and yang complementing each other. Since there is light, there is bound to be darkness.
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"The eternity of light in your mouth, to my ears, is nothing more than ignorant believers bragging about their faith."
"The so-called light cannot exist forever."
Qin Xuan smiled. He looked at the night that had returned to its original state between heaven and earth, and said, "Look, has the darkness ever disappeared?"
Every time Qin Xuan said something, Duoti's expression changed.
This is completely contrary to his teachings and is tantamount to slandering his faith.
"Damn infidel, shut up!" Doti roared angrily, and the Pegasus beneath him neighed.
Regarding Duoti's angry behavior, Qin Xuan seemed more like watching a child having a temper.
"The light you call can never defeat me!" The smile on Qin Xuan's face disappeared, and he looked at Duoti lightly, "If the light you believe in becomes my enemy, it will only dissipate into nothingness in the end.
It’s just a futile ending.”
Qin Xuan paused slightly and said slowly: "Because, if I were darkness, then the light in this world would only be able to survive."
"Shut up, you arrogant and ignorant pagan, you dare to insult Guangming like this!" Doti was completely mad. He no longer had the aloof and holy appearance, and his face looked ferocious and terrifying.
Qin Xuan slowly stepped forward step by step under the backdrop of nine blood dragons.
Hearing Duoti's angry words, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
"In that case, why should I say more? Summer insects cannot talk about ice."
"Look, how I destroyed the eternal light in your eyes."
Qin Xuan looked at Duoti indifferently, his voice was calm and ethereal.
"To beat you, one punch is enough!"
(End of chapter)
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