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Chapter 237: The Devil Comes

 Xia Zhi hung up the phone.

Soon, Wang Tianzong received a video call from Xia Zhi on his mobile phone.

Wang Tianzong connected his mobile phone to the screen in the room, and the screen lit up instantly, but the face that appeared in front of Wang Tianzong was not the face that could calm him down the most.

It was a huge black sword with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, lakes and seas carved on both sides of its blade.

The black sword body stands on the huge bronze tripod, silent, solemn, majestic, as thick as a mountain, but with an unparalleled edge.

Many famous swords in the world remind people of many things, good or bad, big or small.

But the shape of this sword is so simple.

This is a pure sword, just a sword, without any adjectives.

Because of its purity, the sword looks extremely perfect without any flaws.

The sword energy spreads across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword controls the nine states.

Jiuzhou is cold.

Wang Tianzong narrowed his eyes, looked at the sword on the screen, and was silent for a long time.

His eyes were neither calm nor passionate, but filled with an extremely focused trust and desire.

Inside and outside the screen, thousands of miles apart, mountains and oceans.

The invincible sword king.

The perfect swords are each silent.

It's like looking at each other quietly.

"This is the true invincible sword."

Wang Tianzong was silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

No one can deny this.

Once this sword is released, some people may disapprove of Wang Tianzong, but no one will disapprove of Jiuzhou Han.

Perfection should be accepted, recognized, and even admired and admired by everyone.

"But it can be even more perfect."

Xia Zhi's voice sounded outside the screen. I don't know if it was stimulated by the sword energy or for other reasons. Although his voice was still gentle, it was a bit cold.

Wang Tianzong stared at the screen and said nothing for a while.

A perfect sword needs to be spiritual and even have its own thoughts.

The Fierce Weapon Renhuang, or any Fierce Weapon, can be said to be a weapon with its own thoughts.

The Beihai Wang family forged the Jiuzhou Han sword, and the main material came from the fierce soldier Wu Wu Changkong who was shattered more than 20 years ago.

Kunlun City, which has always been eager to have its own fierce soldiers, has been collecting materials from the Endless Sky in recent years.

In the recent battle in Lin'an, Gu Xingyun was severely injured by Situ Cangyue's Sunset shot. That shot was also tantamount to handing over Sunset's dominance.

Afterwards, Sunset was brought back to Kunlun City.

Now that Kunlun City has ferocious soldiers, it feels a bit uninteresting to study the endless sky.

But the materials in the endless sky also exert great value.

These materials were sent to Beihai Wang Family.

The condition is that the Beihai Wang family must take the lead in taking action against Li Tianlan in the chaos in Eastern Europe.

So when the Xuewu Legion went north, the second commander of the Xuewu Legion was Chen Qingluan.

This is a transaction.

Both sides are worth the money.

And this transaction also brought Jiuzhou Han into the final stage.

But the broken fierce soldiers will eventually be broken.

The activity of Endless Sky is almost completely lost, so it is naturally not as good as the ferocious soldiers at their peak state.

The Human Emperor is a weapon of the Zhen clan that has been passed down by the Beihai Wang family for hundreds of years.

It can make Jiuzhou Han completely perfect.

But once Jiuzhou Han is perfected, it means that there will no longer be a human emperor in the dark world.

The new Jiuzhou Han may still have all the functions of the Human Emperor, but his most important function is the sword, and even if he has the functions of the Human Emperor, Jiuzhou Han is still Jiuzhou Han, not the Human Emperor.

"What do you recommend?"

Wang Tianzong suddenly asked.

"I use the sword, so I only believe in the sword."

Xia Zhi replied softly.

The Human Emperor is a gun.

Its power is unparalleled in the dark world. Even in the hands of ordinary invincible masters, it can instantly burst into peak invincibility or even surpass peak invincibility.

This is an extremely terrifying trump card of the Beihai Wang family.

Powerful, mysterious, with a strong aura of death.

But the Emperor is not perfect.

Because its recharging period is too long.

But while the Human Emperor was still charging, Wang Tianzong could only hold Tinghai Sword.

Tinghai Sword is a famous sword.

But today, considering Wang Tianzong's level, Ting Haijian is no longer trustworthy.

Wang Tianzong glanced at Jiuzhou Han on the screen again.

The summer solstice activated the giant bronze cauldron.

The huge bronze tripod began to rotate.

The pitch-black sword blade is also spinning.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, lakes and seas engraved on the sword's blade became more and more vivid and thick.

When the sword blade turned over, it seemed that it was the entire Beihai Wang family.

The sky and the sea.

Wang Tianzong stared at Jiuzhou Han seriously. After a long time, he nodded: "I agree."

That is from this moment on.

The era when the Beihai Wang family was so powerful as the Human Emperor finally began to come to an end.

The future of the Beihai Wang family will rest on Jiuzhou Han's sword.

The sword energy is thirty thousand miles.

One sword conquers Kyushu.

Wang Tianzong silently hung up the video.

The Human Emperor and Jiuzhou Han will be recast tonight, with absolutely precious materials, the Human Emperor, and the remains of the endless sky.

With Beihai Wang's technology, Jiuzhou Hanhui will become the unique world-shaking sword in the dark world in the fastest possible time.

but...

The Emperor is gone.

Wang Tianzong closed his eyes, feeling the subtle gains and losses, and remained silent for a long time.

He even began to recollect the path he had taken.

From childhood, to the past, to the present, and to the future.

He thought of his glory when he held the Human Emperor in his hand.

I thought of the silence and loss I felt when I was learning swordsmanship in my childhood.

I thought about how when I first entered Invincible, I was not so high-spirited but suddenly felt a little confused.

But what he was thinking more about was how he, without the Human Emperor Queen, could lead the future of the Beihai Wang family with Jiuzhou Han in hand.

He is now in the presidential palace.

He is invincible in the world.

He has many opponents.

God, Lin Fengting, Qin Weibai, Li Tianlan, all the super powers.

Wang Tianzong finally admitted this.

No one in the dark world can be his opponent now.

But in the general trend, everyone here who can dominate the situation is his opponent.

At this moment, Wang Tianzong seemed to have stepped down from the throne where he had been sitting for a long time, and finally realized his humbleness.

He put himself and everyone in the same position, his mind was extremely clear and his heart was extremely awe-inspiring.

Perhaps even Wang Tianzong himself doesn't know how terrifying it would be for him to lower his posture and observe everything carefully.

He finally thought of the Jiuzhou Han that had never been born.

The Sword Emperor who is infinitely close to being a genius.

A divine sword that is infinitely close to perfection.

Neither deserves it.

Doesn't match.

Swords and people should both get closer.

Wang Tianzong's eyes calmed down.

Outside the Presidential Palace, the roar that shook the entire city had gradually disappeared.

But the entire Leki City became increasingly chaotic.

Countless people roared and screamed wildly, and the messy gunfire penetrated the wind and rain, and the sound reached my ears.

Wang Tianzong slowly closed the window, turned around and sat on the bed, and began to meditate.

He has no way to leave here now.

And the war is still going on outside.

But there is really no result, so no one has touched his bottom line for the time being.

As long as Jin Tong is alive, Wang Tianzong can accept this failure.

It’s useless to think too much.

The only thing he can do now is practice.

Practicing practice was originally the only thing he did in his life.

...

There is often only a thin line between heaven and hell.

The same is true for wealth and poverty.

Mandis neighborhood is a famous slum area in Leki city.

Huge, chaotic, dirty.

Closely connected to the Mandis neighborhood is the most luxurious Leer neighborhood in Leki City.

Leer Block has the widest streets and the most luxurious buildings in Leki City, and also has the most wealth.

Caesar Hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels in Leki, is located in the Leer neighborhood.

The two blocks are closely connected, so many times, if you sit in any corner of the Mendis block and look up, you can see the brilliant lights of the luxurious Caesar Hotel.

And the stormy night of August 17th.

The lights at the Caesar Hotel disappeared.

Chaotic explosions and sudden outbreaks of war.

On weekdays, countless mandis who are struggling to make ends meet at the bottom of Leki City have fled to different neighborhoods in confusion.

There are fewer and fewer people in the mandis neighborhood.

In the end, only two extremely narrow homes still had weak lights on.

These two families can be said to be the newest residents in the Mandis neighborhood.

There are only twelve people in the two families, including men and women, and their behavior is a bit strange. They have been here for nearly a month, but none of the nearby residents have ever heard them say a word.

This kind of indifference is not limited to outsiders.

Even their own people don't speak at all on weekdays. Many people think that they are mute. However, things that are so strange and would attract the attention of many people on weekdays have not been noticed at all in the past month.

Chaos broke out in Eastern Europe.

Even civilians throughout Eastern Europe are paying attention to the fate of Eastern Europe.

There are a dozen Asian mutes, who wants to know the stories behind them?

Residents of the Mandis neighborhood kept running away amid the huge explosions.

The two houses with lights still on remained quiet.

There are fewer and fewer people in ghettos.

Eventually, the lights in both homes began to go out.

The neighborhood was dead silent.

In the lights that went out, the twelve "mute" people who aroused the curiosity of many people were still standing in their rooms, looking in the direction of the Caesar Hotel.

Caesars Hotel has completely disappeared.

But the strong smell of gunpowder smoke gradually spread to the Mandis neighborhood.

In the silence, a somewhat mechanical voice suddenly sounded: "Action?"

After a short silence, another voice sounded: "Wait."

The conversation ends here.

The long silence continued to pass as time passed.

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour.

No one spoke.

The living room was so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.

"action?"

Another voice sounded suddenly.

Before anyone spoke, a signal that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly spread in the air.

The twelve figures standing quietly in the darkness froze for a moment.

One after another, extremely eerie red light suddenly shot out from the silent darkness.

A red light shot out from their left eye, half a meter long, and a patch of scarlet.

Everyone's left eye lit up one by one, and the eyeball and the white of the eye completely disappeared in their eyes.

Complex signals flashed alternately in their eyes, corresponding to extremely complex codes.

This process lasted about half a minute.

The red lights began to disappear.

But the data in everyone's eyes is still rolling.

This is not really an eyeball.

It is an instrument implanted in their eye sockets, an instrument that can communicate and issue orders.

The darkness became quiet again.

But the atmosphere around him suddenly became extremely deep.

The data tumbled, and a beeping sound came from the eyeball of the instrument.

Everyone took a step forward at the same time.

This time no one asked any questions.

Twelve people said in unison at the same time: "Action."

This day is ten o'clock in the evening on August 17th in Eastern Europe.

The sunset has just passed.

The day of judgment has not yet come.

In the sudden outbreak of war, in the wind and rain that covered everything.

The devil is coming.


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