The smoke and dust over the city slowly dissipated.
The cold starlight shines on the city that is already in ruins.
The body was already cold and the blood was completely solidified.
In the invisible and rigid picture, all the sword light and killing intent are becoming dim.
In countless corners, all the survivors were silent, even a little sluggish.
The black and white across the sky and the colorful sword light like meteors outside the sky have completely disappeared.
But the supreme sword intention seems to be imprinted on this world, imprinted deep in everyone's heart.
No words can describe that sword.
That sword light lit up in the sky tens of thousands of meters away, carrying thousands of afterimages, burning the night sky, tearing apart the world, causing a frenzy, and penetrating the city.
That sword was gorgeous, sharp, crazy and determined.
The true power is indescribable.
When that sword light shattered all obstacles, separated black and white, cut off Jiuzhou Han, and even penetrated Wang Tianzong without any hindrance, at that moment, only the most ordinary four words were left in everyone's heart.
Thrilling.
This is the most thrilling sword in the dark world for hundreds of years and several eras.
Starry sky and scorching sun, reality and illusion alternate with each other.
The eternal sword.
Just like the declaration in the air the moment the long sword lit up.
You are all ants!
A major general from the Northern Navy Regiment stared blankly at the sky.
The black and white and colorful sword lights have long since disappeared.
But countless lights and shadows were still flickering in his pupils. He murmured to himself, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground.
In Tiandu Purgatory, a veteran of the Li family shook his head desperately. In severe pain, he seemed to want to reach out his hand to cover his head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, his whole body became completely stiff.
In the Palace of Reincarnation, a core master whose status was not inferior to that of the King of Heaven fell to the ground. Blood flowed from his mouth. He tried hard to open his mouth, but he still stretched out his hand to grasp something.
A distance of tens of thousands of meters.
The Sword Emperor and the Master of Samsara Palace exchanged swords.
The nearly eternal sword light was still flashing and replaying. I don't know whether it was a very long time or a very short time. Countless survivors had their will completely shattered by the sword light. Some people had their foundations completely destroyed, and some people had no life left at all.
It should obviously be the supreme power, but that night there was an indiscriminate confrontation. The two sword lights, one up and one down, almost destroyed the will of all the masters. When the sword light ended, I don’t know how many masters had serious foundations.
damaged.
Wang Tianzong stood there.
He rose straight up and then fell straight down. Apart from leaving a little blood on him, that thrilling sword seemed to have left no trace at all.
He looked at the direction where the sword light was shining. He didn't know how long he looked before slowly looking away.
The powerful vitality roared and gathered in his body. The huge vitality combined with the last white mist in the air, constantly repairing his body. His breath was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed to have reached its peak in an instant.
The stunned crowd was not sure until this moment that the scene when the sword light rushed over and penetrated Wang Tianzong's chest at the last moment was not an illusion.
Wang Tianzong did not block the sword.
He finally used the immortality potion.
That meant Wang Tianzong's life.
This may be exciting news.
But now the sword light has completely disappeared, and Wang Tianzong is still standing here.
All the excitement suddenly turned into despair.
Wang Tianzong sighed softly.
His gentle voice seemed to spread throughout the city and fell on everyone's ears.
Everyone who was still in a trance suddenly woke up.
The sword light completely disappeared.
The world is silent.
Wang Tianzong stood there, his aura strong and invincible.
Jiuzhou Han's sword had been chopped into pieces, but the final scene was still of Wang Tianzong looking down at Moormans.
The general momentum rolled over Moormans and began to dissipate.
In the midst of desolation and confusion, the chaos in Eastern Europe came to an end, and everything came to an end at the moment when the two sword lights met.
Whether you like it or not, this is how it ends.
So more and more people struggled to stand up.
They knelt down and prostrated in the direction of Wang Tianzong, expressing their submission.
The loser should pay dignity and more.
Wang Tianzong said nothing.
He looked into the distance, passing through the chaotic crowds and ruins. Silently, the elite of the Reincarnation Palace dragged the most important people away from the battlefield.
Lin Fengting in a coma.
Li Kuangtu, who was seriously injured and dying, Li Xi...
They have gradually moved farther away, but this distance is not far for Wang Tianzong.
One step, or two steps...
But Wang Tianzong didn't move.
He quietly watched them getting further and further away, without moving once from beginning to end.
Amidst countless voices of surrender and almost worship, he trampled all of Eastern Europe and even the entire dark world under his feet.
He thought again of the sword light that had disappeared but seemed to exist forever.
He had never thought of such swordsmanship, nor had he thought that there would be such a sword in the Reincarnation Palace.
The thirteen-story building with the entire city as a sword array erupted completely the moment Xuanyuan Feng entered the sky above the city.
The sword array was instantly ignited, and until that moment, the power of that sword was truly at its peak.
That sword was everything to the Lord of Samsara Palace, it was the sword intention that Xuanyuan Feng had accumulated for many years, it was the complete combined force of the Thirteenth Floor under the guidance of Ran Huo, and it was also Lin Fengting's peak all-out blow.
This is the trump card of the Palace of Reincarnation, which is more powerful than ever.
The sound of worship and surrender roared like a tsunami.
Wang Tianzong felt a little melancholy.
August 24th is coming to an end.
The Palace of Reincarnation was completely destroyed on this day. The owner of the Palace of Reincarnation lost the last batch of elites on the battlefield, but she also got the result she wanted.
Wang Tianzong knew that he could not stop this after all.
He defeated the Lord of Samsara Palace.
But it didn't defeat that sword light.
No victory, no defeat.
Perhaps from the beginning, this chaos was destined to have no winner.
Wang Tianzong raised his head and looked in another direction.
Among the countless prostrate figures, an extremely tall figure stood there.
Wang Tianzong looked at him.
The other party was also looking at him.
That is a tyrant.
A tyrant with an uncertain future in his hands!
The other party stood there quietly, looking at the Sword Emperor who suppressed the entire dark world. His eyes were a little playful, a little cold, and a little cruel.
"The facts are obvious."
Wang Tianzong said slowly: "You are on the wrong team."
"Hypnosis is not that magical."
The tyrant said calmly: "Especially when you are not in the transcendental realm, it is even more difficult to hypnotize a master who is close to the peak invincible realm, and it is even more impossible to turn an invincible realm master into a puppet.
The Palace of Reincarnation hypnotized me, but at critical moments, it could only influence my decision to a certain extent, or in other words, their hypnosis allowed me to make the most correct choice when I was more rational."
Wang Tianzong hummed.
His eyes were unfathomable: "Is this the right choice?"
"certainly."
The tyrant smiled and strode over: "So far, it seems that the result is not bad."
"Ah..."
Wang Tianzong also laughed.
"Don't look at me like that."
The tyrant's eyes were a little crazy: "You can't threaten me or anything. I have indeed been tempted to cooperate with the Beihai Wang family, but when you are powerful enough to sweep the dark world, where is the place for the Polar Alliance? I will not take action tonight
, I will definitely be a dog at the feet of the Wang family in Beihai in the future. I have had enough of this kind of life."
"I can shoot you now. I ruined your plan. I have to say that this fierce weapon is very useful. So it is mine. After tonight, the Snow Kingdom is also mine. Maybe the Wang family of Beihai will also
be mine!"
Wang Tianzong didn't move, he just looked at the tyrant with some pity in his eyes: "Why do you do that?"
"I still have the strength to fight!"
The tyrant laughed wildly: "What about you? You look strong and still at your peak, but in fact it's just a bluff. So what about the genius? Facing that sword, I don't believe you still have the ability to kill me. If you really have this ability, over there...
.”
He pointed in the direction where Kuangtu Li retreated, and pointed at the manor in that direction.
There is also Li Tianlan in the manor.
"They are all there. If you still have fighting strength, why don't you kill them?"
"You may want to kill him, but you can't."
He is getting closer and closer to Wang Tianzong.
The remaining legions of the Wang family in Beihai gathered together and rushed over.
The tyrant sneered: "Sword Emperor? Go to hell!"
He raised his hand and slapped Wang Tianzong hard on the face.
He liked this action, and even more liked the feeling of smashing the famous sword light into pieces with one slap.
The condensed realm is released in his hands.
The tyrant laughed and waved his arm fiercely.
No crisp sound.
snap...
It seemed like something fell to the ground.
The severe pain is transmitted to the brain after a brief lag.
Blood spurted out wildly.
The tyrant opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were bloodshot and extremely ferocious.
The moment his arm was about to touch Wang Tianzong, he seemed to have entered another world.
That world was vast and deep, and the sword light was surging.
He had absolutely no room to struggle. The sword light swept over and chopped off his arm.
"How can it be!"
The tyrant's ferocious roar sounded.
"I said."
Wang Tianzong took a step forward: "You are on the wrong team."
The sword energy never lit up, but there was a slight friction sound in the air.
Wang Tianzong walked past the tyrant and reached out to take the Wuding Jinghong in his hand.
The broken Jiuzhou Han and Wuding Jinghong shrank simultaneously in his hands.
He stepped forward.
The tyrant behind him has completely stiffened.
An icy wind blew over the silent city.
The icy wind swept over, and the tyrant's body was shattered in an instant, turning into ashes and scattering.
The chaos in Eastern Europe began with the collapse of the Polar Alliance.
It also ended with the complete destruction of the Polar Alliance.
Countless masters knelt on the ground, trembling, and no longer dared to resist at all.
Wang Tianzong did not look at them. He walked slowly in the city, but one step covered a distance of several hundred meters.
His figure got further and further away and disappeared in an instant.
The white fog in the manor has completely dissipated.
Large areas of corpses almost covered the manor.
After treating the wounds of Li Tianlan and Dong Chengru, a small number of elites from the Reincarnation Palace carried their bodies into the manor's villa.
Li Kuangtu, Lin Fengting and Li Xi were still being carried on the way to the manor.
Qin Weibai sat on the grass, looked up at the starry sky, and was lost in thought.
Amidst the sound of slight footsteps, Wang Tianzong's figure walked directly into the manor.