The speaker's legs have become a little weak. In recent years, there may be people in the dark world who don't know who the president of Central Continent is, but it is impossible for anyone who has not heard the name of Dongcheng Yue, the eldest princess of the Sword Dynasty, the chief administrative officer, and the person in the dynasty.
She is His Majesty's direct cousin. Most of the time, she takes care of all the affairs of the dynasty for His Majesty, and her status is still higher than that of the three peak invincible masters.
Within the dynasty, when His Majesty's will is silent, Dongcheng Yue's will is the will of the entire Sword Dynasty.
Not long ago, he was promoted to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Before that, he was not even qualified to meet Dongcheng Yue. Jiangzhe was the enemy that his Majesty's father had risen to. When the dynasty was so powerful, the Speaker
Being able to come to Wuyue already explains a lot. Although officially, the Central Continent Council is his organization, but putting aside those superficial things, from the standpoint of the group, Dongcheng Yue can be said to be his immediate boss.
boss.
The Speaker never expected that the secretary he had just elected would have the courage to directly confront Dong Chengyue. This is not loyalty at all, it is simply stupid.
The speaker's mind was confused for a moment. Before he could speak, the secretary had already subconsciously muttered: "What is the Sword Dynasty..."
"brush!"
The flying snow that had solidified in the air suddenly fell, and the Speaker's eyes blurred. He didn't feel that he was moving at all, but everyone he brought over crossed the mountain road in an instant and arrived in front of two dilapidated tombstones.
A calm, indifferent gaze that looked kind but actually had no warmth fell on him.
That perfect face of a man appeared in front of the Speaker.
The Speaker's mind suddenly became dizzy for a moment.
His Majesty's voice slowly sounded: "The Sword Dynasty is my thing."
"Plop."
The speaker's knees weakened and he fell to the ground directly. His face was pale and his voice was trembling: "Your Majesty..."
He is the Speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He is a high-ranking figure in the entire Central Continent. He should not be so spineless, but the person he is facing now really has an irresistible power in today's world structure.
.
Sword Dynasty.
The strongest force in the dark world today.
Or...
It is the only force in the dark world today!
Unique means unity.
This is a dynasty that truly entrenches itself in the dark world and affects the global landscape.
In one day, he traveled thousands of miles, visited six European countries, and killed fourteen peak invincible masters.
The half-proud Emperor Huamu, the Holy War Angel of the Holy See, the Shadow Queen of the Shadow Throne...
For many years, the names that shone in the dark world one after another have faded away.
The once-high and invincible master fell under his sword.
All are ants.
But the dark world has never withered, but has become more and more brilliant.
Countless rays of light have all focused on the His Majesty in front of him.
His martial arts skills are unparalleled and his brilliance shines brightly.
He is not a great man.
Tyrant, dictatorial, arrogant, cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel, crazy, suspicious by nature, moody, murderous, almost all negative words can be used on him, and even some of his own people can't find any refutation, except
Dong Chengyue, he doesn’t trust anyone. In the eleven years since the establishment of the Sword Dynasty, not counting His Majesty at its peak, there were nine invincible masters and three peak invincible masters.
But now there are only six invincible masters left in the Sword Dynasty.
Three of them died not at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of this moody majesty.
He was like a madman completely immersed in hatred, squandering his sword light and power unscrupulously, killing the entire dark world to pieces. Every day, countless people cursed him to die with thunder and lightning.
But no one or any force can stop his progress.
He is the founder and master of the Sword Dynasty.
He is the genius of the dark world.
He is a saint of the Lin tribe.
Sword God, Li Dongcheng.
"Who told you to kneel down?"
Looking at the Speaker kneeling at his feet, Li Dongcheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Your Majesty, it's... I was not strict in my discipline."
The Speaker was covered in cold sweat. He really had no confidence. The rise of the Sword Dynasty was bloody and cruel. Among them, the number of high-level officials from various countries who died at the hands of His Majesty the Sword God was no less than two digits. As a Speaker, he really didn’t feel that
This identity can protect yourself.
"You are the Speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. If you can stand here, you are mine."
Li Dongcheng said lightly: "Don't all my people have bones? Stand up, I don't need minions, a few of them are enough."
He held out his palm.
Shura bent down in time and let Li Dongcheng's palm fall on the top of his head.
His face was filled with enthusiasm, and his eyes were full of glory from the bottom of his heart.
The Speaker stood up tremblingly, his body swaying slightly.
"Stand still."
Li Dongcheng said calmly: "You are a member of the dynasty, so you don't need to be afraid of anything. Remember, when you contribute to the dynasty, the Sword Dynasty will also support you!"
"yes!"
The Speaker finally straightened his body and looked intently at the legendary His Majesty in front of him.
Li Dongcheng was silent for a while, then slowly turned around.
He glanced at the tombstone in front of him and knelt down.
Shura, Dong Chengyue, the Speaker and senior officials of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provincial Government all knelt down after him.
It's snowing heavily.
Li Dongcheng kowtowed three times seriously, stood up and said, "Let's go."
The Speaker stood up straight and blinked.
The mist is rising.
The three giants of the Sword Dynasty have disappeared, and the sky and earth are empty, with only flying snow falling.
...
The frozen snow falling over the West Lake slowly fell.
The sudden chill has dissipated.
In the hazy fog, Li Dongcheng slowly walked out of the fog and got into a black Rolls-Royce.
He and Dong Chengyue were sitting in the back row.
Shura was sitting in the passenger seat.
"Airport."
Li Dongcheng said something, leaned back on the chair, turned his head and looked at the wind and snow outside the window silently, and stopped talking.
The Rolls-Royce moved forward slowly, neither too fast nor too slow.
Dong Chengyue opened a handheld computer, entered the virtual conference room of the Sword Dynasty, and began to deal with the daily affairs within the dynasty.
He saw a message and several communication requests, raised his eyebrows slightly, and let out a sigh.
"Dongcheng."
She chuckled: "Princess Alice of Navia followed you. She contacted you twelve minutes ago, but the communication was rejected by the system. Then she sent three emails, two apologizing and one
Hope to meet you."
"Let her go."
Li Dongcheng looked at the snowflakes outside the window and said casually.
Dong Chengyue's smile froze slightly, and she asked doubtfully: "Why? I remember that you seemed to like her very much. You often spent the night at her place some time ago."
"That was some time ago."
Li Dongcheng shook his head: "I'm tired of it now."
"Tired of..."
Dongcheng Yue murmured to himself, with complicated eyes. This answer sounded extremely cruel, but Dong Chengyue was almost used to it. I don’t know since when, various women would always appear around Li Dongcheng. Jian
The dynasty has been expanding all the way, and the blood and bones have brought enough fear to people, but it has also made countless people see the huge benefits. International supermodels, popular stars, wealthy daughters, royal princesses, countless people are trying every possible means to get the ones they have chosen so hard.
Women were sent to the Sword Dynasty to be presented to His Majesty the Sword God. Li Dongcheng had no objection to this. As long as he liked it, he would not refuse any comer. One after another, the most beautiful women with noble status got into his bed, and then got off again.
, no one has ever been able to stay with Li Dongcheng for more than a week.
Tired of playing.
This is Li Dongcheng's only reason.
It's not an excuse, I'm really tired of it.
At the Sword Dynasty headquarters, one after another beautiful women from all over the world became maids, chefs, gardeners, and administrators. Li Dongcheng ignored them. They all had sex with Li Dongcheng.
They had the most intimate relationship, but it didn't seem to take long, and Li Dongcheng didn't even remember their names.
It's a kind of indifference that comes from deep inside.
He never paid attention to any woman or anything.
Li Dongcheng is thirty-six years old this year. He is unmarried, has no children, and has no girlfriend. He owns the largest dynasty in the dark world, but he hardly cares about it. All he has in his life is his martial arts. He is known as the Sword God.
, but since entering the invincible realm, he has even given up his sword.
In Dong Chengyue's heart, this cousin who has become truly invincible has always been a person with nothing. He doesn't care about anything, and even instinctively hates the world. He has struggled to the top with deep hatred, and now even he cares about the most
All martial arts have come to an end.
What else does he have?
He had nothing but quietness and loneliness.
He doesn't like anything, doesn't care about anything, wants nothing, has no desires and desires. He is the most boring person and the most terrifying person.
His life seems to be just a simple life, living in the most meaningless state.
"Dongcheng."
Dong Chengyue shouted softly.
"Um."
"Have you... ever been happy?"
Dongcheng Yue's voice was faint, like a sigh.
Li Dongcheng was silent for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "That's not important."
"Then what's important?!"
Dongcheng Yue subconsciously raised her voice.
Li Dongcheng's eyes shifted from the snowflakes outside the window to her.
Dong Chengyue stared at her quietly, his face flushed.
"My cousin is angry."
Li Dongcheng's voice was very soft: "I
I know what you are thinking, but this is what I can't figure out. Those women, that Princess Alice, are very annoying. I liked them, but now I don't like them anymore. I just want them to stay away from me. This has
What's wrong? I don't owe them anything. She is a princess of the Navian royal family. After the fall of Rothschild, nearly half of the property will be transferred to the name of the Navian royal family. This is a transaction. I hate them for taking this.
Things are too complicated to think about. Why do they think that if they sleep with me, they will become the mistress of the Sword Dynasty? Are they worthy? I only need a woman in my life occasionally, not a companion. The Sword Dynasty does not need a mistress, either.
If there really is a mistress, you are the only one, cousin, and none of them are worthy."
Dong Chengyue's face turned red for a moment.
She knew that Li Dongcheng didn't mean that, but she couldn't help but think too much. She squeezed the computer in her hand hard, her eyes were dazed, and she shook her head and said: "The Navian royal family has a great influence in Europe. You rejected Alice.
, maybe it will cause some negative effects."
"I don't care about this."
Li Dongcheng leaned back again and said calmly: "Everyone has their own ideas. As long as they are not put into action, it will always be a secret. They can be dissatisfied, but it is best not to make me dissatisfied. Who dares to jump out and kill
That's it. Contact Jingzhe and ask him to go to Navia and ask their king if they want to take over the Rothschild estate alive or if they want to die, I'm willing to help them."
Dong Chengyue smiled bitterly, but before he could speak, a communication that directly bypassed the Sword Dynasty system suddenly lit up on the computer.
"It's Jingzhe."
Dongcheng Yue answered the call smoothly.
"Your Highness the Princess..."
The screen on the computer did not light up, and a somewhat uneasy voice came from the other end of the computer.
"Jingzhe, how is Rothschild doing?"
Dong Chengyue hid all his emotions and asked calmly.
"The dynasty has taken over the Rothschild headquarters, and most of the core members of the Rothschild family have been killed, but..."
Jingzhe's voice became more and more unsettling, and Dong Chengyue could even picture him wiping away cold sweat.
"explain."
Li Dongcheng suddenly spoke with a concise tone.
"His Majesty..."
Jingzhe was slightly startled and his voice trembled. He hesitated and said dryly: "Your Majesty, it was my incompetence that allowed Paul to run away."
Dongcheng Yue was a little surprised. Paul is the current patriarch of Rothschild and a peak invincible master. However, he has been seriously injured for many years and cannot be Jingzhe's opponent. Under such circumstances, he actually escaped.
, this is simply incredible.
Li Dongcheng was silent for a few seconds and said calmly: "Trash."
"Yes, yes, your Majesty, please listen to my explanation, we..."
"I don't need an explanation."
Li Dongcheng said calmly: "I'm going to Beihai to take back my mother's remains. Jingzhe, you have three days. After three days, either Paul will die or you will die. Do you understand?"
Jingzhe took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I understand."
Li Dongcheng hummed.
Communication hung up.
The carriage fell into silence again.
Dong Chengyue was processing the files in the computer, sending orders one after another to all parts of the world: "Should we go to Beihai first?"
"Well, Wang Jingxin wanted to avoid me. He made an emergency visit to Hongfeng the day before yesterday. I wanted to see him. I have informed the top management of Hongfeng that no matter what method they use, I want to see Wang Jingxin in Youzhou by tomorrow at the latest.
.”
Li Dongcheng shook his head: "They should wake up. For my enemies, they are only temporarily safe in Central Continent. I am in Central Continent, and there are 160 dynasties spread all over the world. They can still
Where to hide?”
Dong Chengyue was silent for a moment, feeling a little dazed.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the legendary mistress of the Wang family in Beihai.
Had she anticipated this day?
Maybe, maybe not.
But from the year when Dongcheng became a saint of the Lin tribe, she should have known that this matter was destined not to end peacefully.
Her talent was not outstanding. After her husband died, she turned herself into a living monster. A large number of mechanical metals were implanted into her flesh and blood. Countless genetic potions from the Beihai Wang family were fused in her body. She used them up.
He used all means, gave up all superficial things, and turned himself into a peak invincible level of combat effectiveness.
Everything seems to be just for self-preservation and protecting her Beihai.
But what's the use?
She could see every development of the Sword Dynasty, and every growth of the Sword God stepped on the hearts of the major superpowers in the dark world. The Lin clan protected him into the invincible realm under countless pressures, and sacrificed
made countless sacrifices.
All these have turned into the deepest hatred in Li Dongcheng's heart, so from the very beginning, the Sword Dynasty has been expanding in the craziest manner. From the very beginning, the orders given by Li Dongcheng only have four words most of the time.
Kill them all.
The royal families of two countries.
Two retired presidents.
Heaven is purgatory.
Throne of Shadows.
Kunlun City.
Heroes Association.
Polar Alliance.
Man in black.
Countless powerful enemies.
His orders always only have four words.
Kill them all.
Their masters, their families, their friends, their friends' families, their friends' friends, anyone who had the slightest relationship with them, they were all killed without a single one. The entire dynasty was like a giant under the will of the Sword God.
The beast was hysterically venting its hatred, roaring and tearing apart all its enemies.
If this is a road of revenge, the Beihai Wang family is undoubtedly the destination.
Another end point.
After killing all the Wang clan in Beihai, what else can he do?
"It's so pitiful..."
Dong Chengyue murmured to himself.
"They don't deserve pity."
Li Dongcheng said lightly: "It's just like when our family was destroyed, when grandpa was killed in a bomb, when grandma went crazy, when aunt knelt down in prison because of my brother, it's like when you, sister, fought to support us two
Time to pick up trash."
His calm eyes seemed to hide endless darkness and ice.
"Who has pitied us?!"
"Yes, I have."
Dong Chengyue said softly: "Lin Clan."
Li Dongcheng was silent for a long time.
"I'm sorry, Master, but the Sword Dynasty will live up to the Lin Clan."
The Lin clan had indeed sacrificed so much for him, and his master had no reservations about him. And the master's son, the brilliant and talented man who should have inherited the Lin clan, and who was like his own father to Li Dongcheng, also died in order to protect him.
fell into the hands of the enemy. For so many years, before the establishment of the Sword Dynasty, the Lin clan had struggled to support it almost every day.
He felt sorry for the man who was now getting older, so he could only use Sword Dynasty to compensate the Lin clan as much as possible.
"They all deserve to die."
Li Dongcheng looked in the direction of Beihai.
His voice is very soft.
But with a determination that can tear the world apart!
The black Rolls-Royce drove into the airport in the snow.
A silver private jet was waiting quietly at the airport.
The Rolls-Royce drove directly into the aircraft.
The private plane slowly took off, entered high altitude, and quickly left Lin'an.
Li Dongcheng ate something casually, then sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the sky outside the window.
He seemed to be like this most of the time. He didn't know how tired he was. Apart from fighting, there was only silence.
A dull, almost dead silence.
The flowing clouds outside the window keep moving backward.
The sea of clouds is magnificent and floating outside the window.
Li Dongcheng looked at it quietly for a while and closed his eyes.
It was already afternoon when the plane landed in the North Sea.
There is also heavy snow in Beihai.
The wind and snow are flying like goose feathers. Compared with Lin'an, the temperature in Shengzhou is lower and bitingly cold.
"Where are the people?"
"These bastards, how dare they..."
"Your Highness, Princess, I will kill them all."
"Why can't I contact you?"
"They all want to die!"
"The fifth legion of the Dynasty is stationed in the Snow Country. Within twelve hours, I massacred the Holy State!"
Li Dongcheng slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes became calm and indifferent the moment he opened them.
The hazy fog slowly dissipated as he woke up.
Li Dongcheng stood up: "Are you here?"
The voices of Dong Chengyue and Shura suddenly stopped.
Both of them looked a little embarrassed.
Shura looked a little scared.
Dong Chengyue, on the other hand, is cold and angry.
"what happened?"
Li Dongcheng walked towards the cabin door.
"Your Majesty, there is no one from Zhongzhou and Beihai to greet you."
Li Dongcheng paused and turned to look at him.
"no one?"
"not a single one."
Shura clenched his fist tightly, and his whole body exuded an astonishing evil aura.
Li Dongcheng continued to walk forward and said calmly: "Where are the people from the dynasty?"
"nor."
Dong Chengyue took over the conversation and said.
Li Dongcheng smiled.
He had already walked out of the cabin, looking at the blowing snow and the empty road, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "It seems that something interesting happened here."
Dong Chengyue and Shura stopped talking.
A grand welcoming ceremony is just a formality.
But this is the scene of the Sword Dynasty. Apart from Central Continent, which country in the world dares not to give this face?
The most important thing is that Dongcheng Yue had already contacted Beihai before setting off.
Beihai has repeatedly confirmed that not only Beihai Speaker, but also the nine directors of Zhongzhou, except Wang Jingxin, from the Prime Minister to the last one, all
Everyone was waiting in the wind and snow to welcome His Majesty the Sword God, including the hostess of Beihai.
Dongcheng Yue doesn't think such etiquette is excessive.
Today's Sword Dynasty is qualified enough to enjoy all benefits.
The Sword Dynasty has one hundred and sixty bases all over the world. With the death of Rothschild, the dynasty has effectively ruled the entire Europe and America. Dongdao also surrendered yesterday. No matter which country the majestic sword god goes to, he will
Several senior officials personally greeted him, but Dong Chengyue never expected that His Majesty the Dynasty would receive such treatment when he came to Zhongzhou in person.
no one.
Not even the people from the dynasty stationed in the Holy State came.
The most important thing is that no one can be contacted at this time.
"Where does the Beihai Wang family have the courage to do this? Is Zhongzhou crazy?"
Dongcheng Yue is a bit incredible.
"I heard that the widow in Beihai was undergoing key renovations some time ago. Maybe this gave them the confidence?"
Li Dongcheng got into the car.
The vehicle drove out of the airport, but did not enter the underground lane of Shengzhou. Instead, it drove openly onto the surface.
Throughout the Holy State, streets and alleys have been covered with flying snow, but other than that there is nothing unusual.
Li Dongcheng narrowed his eyes.
Shura calmed down instead: "Your Majesty, they are looking for death."
Dong Chengyue said nothing.
His Majesty the Sword Dynasty came to Beihai to welcome back his mother's remains.
The dynasty has a clear requirement. Within seven days, the entire city of Shengzhou City must be clothed in plain clothes, and all personnel on the Imperial Army Mountain, from the widow to ordinary soldiers, must wear sackcloth and wear mourning.
Beihai has started preparations since yesterday, but obviously, all these preparations are gone today.
"It seems that our base stationed in Beihai should have been completely wiped out, otherwise they would not have come."
Dongcheng Yue said slowly: "Beihai Wang family, are you preparing to fight against the dynasty?"
"They don't deserve it."
Li Dongcheng shook his head: "Let's go over and take a look."
In the thick fog, the three people suddenly disappeared in the car.
Before the black Rolls-Royce left the city, Li Dongcheng had already slowly walked out in the hazy mist.
The Imperial Soldier Mountain is covered in silver.
The quiet path has been tidied up.
Standing in front of the path, Li Dongcheng quietly looked at the holy mountain in front of him, which symbolized the highest power in Beihai.
Still no greeting.
No one wears sackcloth or mourning.
Countless soldiers with guns and ammunition are almost everywhere in the mountains, and everyone is preparing for battle.
"Ah..."
Li Dongcheng laughed.
His eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Your Majesty, I will kill him all..."
Shura smiled ferociously and took a step forward.
"No need."
Li Dongcheng said calmly: "The fact that the other party dares to put up such a battle shows that the widow's transformation this time is very successful. In this case, I don't mind taking action myself."
He doesn't need to explain.
Now that Emperor Bingshan has put on a posture of preparing for war.
That dynasty will give them war.
In the process of the Sword Dynasty's expansion across the dark world for more than ten years, they have only one purpose, which has never changed.
Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish!
Li Dongcheng took a step forward.
The next moment, his voice echoed directly in every corner of the Imperial Army Mountain, and the roar was like thunder.
"Song Ci, Haotian, come out to see me."
"Come see me..."
"see me..."
"I..."
The clear and cold voice kept echoing, and in an instant, the Imperial Army Mountain was completely boiling. Countless snipers who were daily guarding in every corner of the mountain suddenly grasped the sniper rifles in their hands. They wanted to take aim, but there was an endless sound.
It suddenly echoed back.
"puff!"
The bodies of countless snipers hiding in the mountains were suddenly shattered into pieces of flesh and blood.
There was chaos on the Imperial Army Mountain.
A cold voice sounded from the distant mountain top: "Who?!"
Faced with such a knowing question, Li Dongcheng's eyes became more cruel.
"you..."
He raised his palm.
The wind and snow in the distance trembled slightly.
A fallen leaf covered by wind and snow fell into his hand.
"They all deserve to die!"
At this moment, he had no sword in his hand.
It seems that from the moment he entered the invincible realm, the so-called sword god no longer used the sword.
The blade that fell into his hand was thrown away by him.
Heaven and earth were silent.
The world is inherently quiet.
But in the extreme silence, the quiet world suddenly became extremely crazy.
It's like the wind is blowing.
The fallen leaf suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling light.
There is no sound.
The mighty sword intent instantly enveloped the Emperor's Armed Forces Mountain.
All around the Imperial Army Mountain, every flower, grass, and tree was torn apart. In the ultimate silence, the fallen leaves were spinning crazily in the air, moving forward, getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the entire area.
A piece of sky!
One leaf covers the sky!
Imperial Soldier Mountain.
Xiongxiong Terrace.
Xia Zhi, who had completely returned to his prime, suddenly turned around and stared down the mountain.
In the dark, it seemed that a sharp edge that tore the world apart suddenly rushed over.
The wildly spinning fallen leaves are constantly fluttering.
All the fallen leaves on the entire mountain seemed to fly up under this sword, covering the wind and snow with great force, covering the sky. The entire Imperial Army Mountain was torn apart by this sword.
All she could see was the vast expanse of fallen leaves.
You can feel that everything between heaven and earth is filled with sword light!
Endless sword light surged from the bottom of the mountain. The internal guards stationed at the foot of the mountain were wiped out in an instant with one sword. The elite hidden in the mountain were shattered by the sword energy. Thunder, fire, ice, and countless people were all destroyed.
, countless elites turned into flesh and blood all over the sky without any room for resistance.
Imperial Army Mountain was trembling crazily. The sword energy had penetrated deep into the ground. As the sword light passed by, the road along the way was completely cut in half. Several laboratories deep underground continued to explode under the crushing force of the sword energy.
An overwhelming amount of fallen leaves rushed to the top of the mountain.
Every fallen leaf is shining.
The gloomy sky was completely illuminated, like daylight, and the majestic palace that had been built on the top of Emperor Bing Mountain turned into powder in an instant. Whether it was the strongest alloy or the trees, they were all as thin as a piece of paper under the sword light.
torn apart.
Imperial Soldier Mountain was completely torn apart, from the ground to the top of the mountain, and was torn into two peaks.
The fallen leaves that covered the sky were still surging, appearing directly in front of the summer solstice.
"Buzz!"
The Silver Moon Sword on the Heroic Stone seemed to feel threatened by itself. The sword suddenly vibrated, causing the boulder below to rotate violently. The surging sword intent swept directly into the fallen leaves. Compared with the fallen leaves that covered the sky, Silver Moon's sword light
Like a small river in front of the sea, there is no comparison, but as this sword light merges into the fallen leaves, the entire vast sword energy suddenly becomes extremely scattered, and the sword intent that has been condensed to the extreme suddenly seems to appear in two parts.
With a will, the mighty sword energy was crazily weakened, and part of it was still roaring towards the summer solstice, while the other part crossed the sky and went straight into the deep sea.
"boom!"
Nearly half of the power of the sword was directly transferred, and the sea surged crazily. A 100-meter-high wave suddenly appeared on the sea surface thousands of meters away. A small warship suddenly exploded under the sword's will. In the fierce light of the sky,
The ultimate sword intention lit up among the fallen leaves for a moment, like the light of six reincarnations, but it was extinguished in an instant.
Xia Zhi's body was thrown up by the raging sword light, and countless fallen leaves penetrated her body. She was covered in blood and hit the Xiongxiong Stone hard. Her entire face was pale, and there was only fear in her eyes.
He simply could not imagine the power of this sword.
Even a sword with only half the power still severely injured her in an instant.
"Um?"
Someone seemed to snort at the bottom of the mountain.
Li Dongcheng took another step.
His step directly passed over countless dead bodies. One step before, he was still at the foot of the mountain, and the next second, he had appeared directly on the platform of heroes.
Xia Zhi fell in front of the stone, covered in blood, with a look of disbelief on his face.
She stared at the young man in front of her, her voice trembling: "Who are you?"
Li Dongcheng glanced at her and felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.
In addition to Song Ci, when did the Beihai Wang family have another peak invincible person?
He frowned and said calmly: "Sword Dynasty, Li Dongcheng. Who are you? Where is Song Ci?"
"I..."
Xia Zhi was a little confused. She didn't know why the other party mentioned Song Ci. She took a deep breath: "I am Xia Zhi."
The air suddenly became extremely quiet for a moment.
Li Dongcheng stood stiffly on the spot.
The Silver Moon Sword suddenly left the Heroic Stone and fell into Li Dongcheng's hands, very intimately.
Li Dongcheng was silent for a long time.
He stroked the silver moon in his hand, and after a long time, he said softly: "This is my father's sword, my father's sword intention... No wonder..."
Xia Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment, as if she had been greatly stimulated.
Li Dongcheng raised his eyelids.
"Are you Xia Zhi?"
he asked.
Xia Zhi nodded, a little numbly.
Li Dongcheng placed the Silver Moon Sword back on the Heroic Stone and was silent for a long time.
He felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar.
The name Summer Solstice seems familiar.
It wasn't until now that he remembered where he had heard this name.
He raised his head and looked at the flying snow in the sky, his eyes becoming a little confused.
"so..."
He stood on the heroic platform and asked: "Where am I now?"