Even if the strength of his body has indeed reached the pinnacle of this world, but...why is there a pinnacle other than the pinnacle?

  Long'er is okay, although the sword intent is very powerful, it is enough to compare with the seed geniuses of the major kendo sects, but the cultivation base is still shallow, and it is not enough to threaten his body one-on-one.

  But this young man who wanted to try from the very beginning is really powerful and unreasonable, is there any?

  The flesh is so terrifying that it can ignore the cracks in the void!

  There is actually a kendo heritage that even those kendo holy places with ancient heritage can't compare!

  What the hell is this freak?

  "No, after going back this time, we must make Zongmen give up spying on this world... I don't know which chess piece was laid by the supreme power, it's too terrifying!" Wan.

Chapter 211

  Six Extinctions - Sword Twenty-three!

  Destroy the world, merciless!

  With a single sword, all things do not exist, the heaven and the earth are abandoned...

  There are no words to describe the grandeur and domineering of this sword.

  Everyone only saw a ray of sword light bursting from the extreme darkness, and then it was out of control.

  Void, crumble!

  Sun and moon, sadly!

  Large tracts of void cracks are derived from the extreme darkness and light, which further contributes to the terrifying power of this sword.

  The sword light tore everything apart, and the sight was no exception.

  Even people of the level of Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng could not catch the trace of that sword with their eyes.

  Zhu Hao stood in the center of the chaos, and his feelings were naturally much clearer than the rest.

  What I have to admit is that Sword Saint Long'er's Six Extinguishing Sword Twenty-three has indeed surpassed the pinnacle of the sword in the world.

  Calling it Sword Immortal is not an exaggeration at all.

  It's a pity that it's still a long way to defeat him.

  ……

  He raised his palm, and a faint silver light slowly emerged.

  It was a silver grass with nine leaves.

  Each piece is like a divine sword that can destroy the sky and the earth, full of sword intent that makes the world uneasy.

  Raise your hand and finger!

  Whoa!

  An astonishing crack opened in the sky, through which one could clearly see the starry sky.

  The crack is slender, like a sword!

  A large amount of void turbulence gushed out from the void cracks around.

  The turbulent flow is pitch black, sweeping away the sky, like a sword!

  The astral wind whistling high in the sky can easily blow away the physique and true essence of the Dao Profound Realm powerhouse, as fierce as a sword!

  ……

  Everything in the world has turned into a sword.

  But these... are not the strongest sword!

  The strongest sword is invisible!

  Long'er's pupils tightened, only to feel that her sword intent began to annihilate from the farthest.

  Like bubbles on the water, the large pieces begin to disillusion, disappear, and disappear without a trace!

  From the beginning to the end, he did not feel any sense of collision caused by the confrontation.

  The clash of two swords will naturally result in a collision.

  But when one of the swords is so sharp that it can't stop it, no matter how tough the sword is, it is no different from paper in front of it.

  wow——

  The sky in the distance was still clear.

  It was completely different from the cloudy clouds and chaos over Yanjing City.

  There was a clear line between the two, and now this line began to spread at an extremely fast speed.

  Like a brush in the hand of a craftsman, a pen in the hand of a painter.

  Sweep away, the world is clear!

  All visions disappeared.

  Those terrifying void cracks and void turbulence, like being filled up by life, can no longer be seen.

  Two figures stood in the sky.

  One is majestic and domineering, one is silent.

  ……

  Long'er's hands fell on his side, and there were no wounds on his body, but the sword was gone.

  ——Like those terrifying visions, it was swept away by that line and turned into powder.

  He raised his head, bloodshot and puzzled in his eyes.

  Zhu Hao looked at him and said calmly: "On swordsmanship, you are already the strongest in the world, the pinnacle of eternity!"

  These words did not relieve the emotions in Long'er's eyes much, but more doubts.

  "Then why did I lose?"

  Zhu Hao was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and passed through the white clouds floating by his side.

  Leave a word, turn around and leave.

  "Because I'm no longer in the world!"

  Long'er looked stunned, then smiled relievedly: "No wonder... No wonder..."

  The wind is blowing high in the sky.

  He couldn't flick the corners of his clothes, but he blew his whole body between the world, just like his sword.

  ……

  The warm sun shines again.

  Although the temperature in the palace is still very low, everyone's heart is hot.

  From the bright light in their eyes, it can be seen how vigorous the fire in their hearts is at this moment.

  Fanaticism, persistence, pride, and faith!

  Zhu Hao floated down and looked around at everyone.

  Feeling his gaze, everyone felt that a string in their hearts was touched, and they immediately knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty is unparalleled in power, and in the universe, the Ming Dynasty will prosper forever, and it will never end!"

  They roared hysterically, as if to break their throats so that they could fully express what they wanted to say.

  The voice traveled quickly, and the emotions spread without a trace.

  This kind of movement soon spread to every part of Yanjing City.

  Those mortals who have no cultivation base also realize what happened just now.

  Their great and holy emperors once again saved everyone!

  Shan Hu?

  Tsunami?

  It is not enough to describe the excitement of the people at this moment.

  In the corner, a historian excitedly took out a pen and paper and recorded the scene in front of him...  

  This is the demeanor of an emperor of the ages!

  ……

  After a long time, the voices gradually subsided.

  Zhu Hao didn't forget that he still had one thing to deal with.

  Laiyi Hall is still covered with ice and snow.

  The Xuanbing Sect disciple still stayed where he was, and did not choose to escape.

  His eyes were full of terror and despair.

  Maybe it was because he knew he couldn't get away at all.

  Of course, the more important reason is... He can't leave!

  He came across the border, by means of soul possession.

  Ying Zheng is a natural son of luck. According to the original fate of the Tao of Heaven, he will conquer the six kingdoms at the peak of his prosperity and achieve the Great Qin Empire.

  Then the first one began to invade the neighboring but weak Ming Dynasty.

  Then he started his almost long journey to unify the Xianwu Continent.

  In other words, he should have been the master of this era.

  It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and heaven's calculations... may not be accurate, even Tiandao did not expect Zhu Hao's appearance.

  The forces behind Xuan Bingzong's disciples discovered him in some way, and coveted his luck, eager to indirectly take charge of a new small world through him.

  Because of this, he agreed to take action to solve some troubles for him in exchange.

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