A Sword Can Revive the World

"In that case, let's fight quickly."

Ximen Xue, who had a plan in his heart, no longer hesitated, and walked straight with his sword, and in an instant he rushed to the city lord's mansion.

You gave it to Qiongyao, and I returned it with peaches and plums.

Since the other party gave him a killing blow, he naturally wanted to return it.

The sharp sword, Momang, seemed to be born out of thin air. It formed such a giant sword on the top of Ximen Sleeping's head, and under the flash of Ximen's snowy eyes, the giant sword was suddenly cut out!

"Boom!"

The incomparably magnificent city lord's mansion slanted into two with a crisp sword cry, and after a slight pause, it collapsed suddenly and became a ruin of bricks and tiles.

The dust from the sky rose with the wind, obscuring everyone's sight.

The miners scattered on this battlefield are all frowning nervously, but they can vaguely see their eyes, and the expectation is mixed with a little surprise.

"Did you win?"

"The reign of the devil...is this over?"

However, just as everyone felt joy in their hearts, Ximen Xue turned his wrists, drew his sword and stood up, sighing slightly,

"Sure enough, it's troublesome."

The breath that represented the city lord did not disappear.

Not only that, but at the moment there is a stronger person's breath revealed by his side.

When he realized that the city lord actually majored in sonic waves, Ximen Xue made a decisive decision and prepared to approach him with a sword in order to prevent changes.

Unexpectedly, the reasonable thing happened after all.

There is more than one emperor in this city.

In the dust mist, the voice standing beside the city lord sounded, with a hint of gentleness,

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to help those ants make trouble?"

That's right, even though there are countless gods and people in this large group of miners, there are a lot of holes, and even the existence of the Broken Realm, but they are still not in the eyes of this person.

Under the emperor, they are all ants.

Ximen Xue was silent for a while listening to such arrogant and natural words.

"My holy city is one of the thirty-six cities in Dongzhou. Are you doing this to be an enemy of my holy city alliance?"

Hearing this, how could Ximen Xue not understand the terrifying power behind this city?

There are several emperors in a mere holy city, so how terrifying is the power of this alliance?

Ximen Xue wanted to say that everything today was just a misunderstanding. He just happened to pass by and had nothing to do with those who started the rebellion.

But he didn't.

Feeling the wailing of the wounded in countless limbs on the battlefield, feeling the countless longing eyes projected from behind, feeling everything within a short distance...

Ximen Xue raised his sword slightly,

"Fight."

Where is there anything left out?

Just stand by and watch!

Don't ask for anything else, just take it for the sake of your own thoughts.

Thinking like this, Ximen Xue suddenly burst into countless silver and white sword beams!

The pupils of the two emperors shrank, and they saw that the crystal clear body was gathered by countless rays of light, and finally a silver-white tornado was formed around the body that swept the sky.

In the hurricane, there seems to be a silver-white dragon moving with the wind, roaring wantonly!

"This... is this our Golden Dawn?"

Looking at the world-destroying scene above the sky, Luo Tian felt that he had never had a sense of belonging, as strong as now.

Although the sword glow in the sky is not golden, it is a little weird, but at this moment, these are not important.

Even he, in fact, can vaguely perceive that there is more than one emperor in the city lord's mansion.

But even so, the messenger of the organization still wielded a decisive sword for them.

This is the organization he belongs to!

"Big brother...it's amazing."

As an ordinary person, although she does not have an accurate understanding of the power of Ximen Xue, at this moment, she feels that her eldest brother is the most powerful!

Actually, that's not bad.

Hei Di was in the ninth-level realm of the Great Emperor, and he was still slashed by Ximen Xue under the sword; and after years of hard work, how powerful should Ximen Xue be now?

Even Ximen Xue wanted to give it a try!

"Brother Liu, this..."

The formerly domineering city lord now has the intention of retreating, and the strong man known as Brother Liu is also horrified.

"I can't escape, this guy, obviously he is only at the fourth level of the Great Emperor, but why is his aura so strong?"

"Damn, please Tianzun!"

Although the two of them were in the seventh realm of the Great Emperor, they felt the threat of death in the face of the fourth Emperor Ximen Xue.

I saw the city owner gritted his teeth, and finally was forced to take out a token and hit his head suddenly.

The dripping blood was absorbed by the token, and a bright red luster was dyed on it.

Thirty-six cities have a long history and naturally have the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

And this is the method of asking "Heavenly Venerable".

The powerful aura emanated from the city lord's body, and finally reached the perfect state of the great emperor!

Although he possesses great power, the face of the city lord is extremely pale.

Powerful power naturally has to pay a corresponding price. Inviting such a fake "Heavenly Venerate", he may need a hundred years of hard work to make up for the lost power afterward!

"die!"

The city owner of the great emperor's perfection squeezed his handprint and shouted loudly, but he was driving the exercise with all his strength!

The tumbling sound was mixed with a special charm, and it just hit the silver tornado flying at high speed.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, although the sound wave shattered a little, the silver tornado was actually blocked by the front!

"Ok?"

Slightly frowning, Ximenxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and directly urged Xuantian swordsmanship!

"Boom!"

The power of the explosion completely crushed the sound wave, but it smashed the two city masters with an infinite power, directly erasing the two great emperors from the world!

"Do not!!"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ximen Xue was shaky.

The injury from crossing the space has not recovered, and this time the injury is added to the injury, and it is necessary to take some time to rest.

His face was pale, but Ximen Xue's eyes were surprisingly bright.

With his current strength, he is invincible even if he does not mobilize the Supreme Sword Bone! .

Chapter 201

"Hey, did you hear about the riots in Jakar City? The Golden Dawn is on it!"

In a distant ancient city, someone whispered.

"Hey bro, are you out of the news? Now they've changed their name to the Argent Dawn!"

The proud voice sounded, but it was full of confidence, and at the same time said the former was a bit ignorant~

"Rename? Why?"

"You don't know this? I'm not too sure, but I heard that the person in charge of the Argent Dawn of Yakar City personally passed it out!"

The riot of miners from the city of Jakar eventually led to the liberation of the whole city, as for the other thirty-five ancient cities, they maintained a strangely silent attitude.

There was no punishment for thunder, and no intention to set things right.

There is no other reason. It is said that in that city, the strongest messenger of the golden (silver) color dawn personally shot, showing the power beyond the realm of the emperor.

Of course, some people said that it was not a messenger at all, but one of the top leaders of this organization.

But none of that matters anymore.

Since the other party dared to sweep away the city of Yakar with thunder, then the Ancient City Alliance would not rashly take action and startle the snakes before finding out the details of this mysterious organization.

Before this, the mysterious organization Golden Dawn had been lurking underground, but now, they are the first to show their fangs to the Thirty-Six Holy Cities.

Meanwhile, Central State.

In a golden hall, a supreme meeting is underway.

Eleven people with half-face masks sat side by side.

Under the hall, there was a stiff black-robed messenger.

"Great Lords of Dawn, I have really brought the order, but..."

"But why the riot happened later, you don't know, right?"

The angry voice directly interrupted Hei Robe's statement, and Hei Robe fell to the ground with a plop when he saw this opening.

"Angry... Angry Lord, I really don't know why this happened..."

"waste!"