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The sword held in Zhujian Wuzhi's hand trembled violently, suddenly bloomed with an astonishing light, and burst out with a strong impact.

Then it fell from the hands of Zhujian Wuzhi, and a burst of smoothness shattered, turning the false shell wrapped in the holy sword into powder. A ray of light suddenly shot out, cutting through the air, with a sharp sound of wind, shooting straight In the direction of the bamboo branches and mist.

The light with the sound of sharp wind shot past the original position of the bamboo mist branches, fell into the air, directly crossed a beautiful arc, and rose into the air.

It wasn't until then that the real body of that ray of light was revealed.

That is a sword.

A steel sword that shines with dazzling light, has an extremely luxurious appearance, and looks very gorgeous.

"Is this... the elf sealed in the sword just now? Sure enough, you are more beautiful in reality."

At the same time, the figure of Zhujian Wuzhi suddenly appeared in mid-air, bursts of brilliant light flashed across his dark and deep eyes, and a hand suddenly popped out.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the hilt of the sharp steel sword was tightly held by Takema Kirizhi.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!————! "

The sharp steel sword suddenly vibrated crazily.

The powerful energy on the sword body turned into substantial impacts, frequently shaking the palm of Takema Kirizhi who was holding tightly on the hilt of the sword.However, Zhujian Wuzhi not only did not let go.Instead, he raised the sharp steel sword in his hand and pointed it upward.The extremely powerful physical force tightly grasped the holy sword, no matter how the opponent shook it, it could not cause any waves.

As if aware of the power comparable to the gods in Takema Kirizhi's body, the holy sword stopped vibrating, but what followed was an even more turbulent energy impact.

"buzz"

at the same time.A burst of extremely violent chakra mixed spiritual power surged from the hand of Takema Kirizhi that was tightly clenched on the hilt of the sword, and like a turbulent wave, it poured into the sharp steel sword.

As a result, the energy that was more surging than the sharp steel sword actually suppressed the spiritual energy on the sword that frequently struck Takema Kirizhi.

"buzzing"

As if the sharp steel sword was really irritated, more ferocious energy erupted in the tremors of the air and space, turning into an impact, which shocked the energy coming from Takema Kirizhi's body.

"Boom---------!!!"

Thus, two terrifying energies used a sword as a bridge.Impacting each other, it was as if an invisible bomb had been detonated, causing an astonishing impact and waves that spread to all directions.

During the stalemate between Takema Kirie and the demon-destroying holy sword [Demon Slayer], with Takema Kirie's own chakra energy mixed with spiritual blessings in the continuous battles, even the strongest sword elf in the elf world was resisting at this moment. Can't live.

As time passed, the sharp steel sword began to fail.

Just when Zhujian Wuzhi confirmed his victory, the sharp steel sword suddenly trembled, blooming with a stunning light, covering Zhujian Wuzhi's palm.

"Click"

In the next moment, such a voice, like ice cubes freezing, resounded slightly.

However, what condensed was not ice, but Zhujian Wuzhi's palm, and what condensed on Zhujian Wuzhi's hand was not ice, but heavy steel.

"Crack————! Click————! Click————!"

Takejian Wuzhi's hand that was holding the hilt of the sword was constantly covered with heavy steel amidst the sounds of condensation, and the whole hand became heavy.

"My palm turned into steel? Is it really the curse?"

Kirie Takema was not surprised that this phenomenon of tempering was one of the elf magics that sword elves with steel attributes could use.

As a holy sword, it has the power to remove curses, but in essence it is the curse that swallows up—the resentment and resentment of the elves annihilated by the holy sword are stored in the holy sword. It will start to devour the body of the holy sword contractor, and the former contractor will die because of this.

The "Devil Destroyer Sword" is a sword that can break all curses, but those curses have not disappeared from the world. At a certain point of time, the holy sword that has accumulated countless curses will turn these curses back on the contractor.

The energy is not comparable to Takema Wuzhi, and it is even less able to resist the power of Takema Wuzhi, the top immortal human body. The sharp steel sword can only choose to use elf magic to attack Takema Wuzhi, trying to make him give up.

However, at this moment, Zhujian Wuzhi's own development ability [abnormal resistance], immortal body constitution, and weak prototype of the sun spiritual grid were stimulated at the same time, and they worked together.

In his field of vision, the steel attached to Zhujian Wuzhi's hand was shattered by an invisible force like a barrier outside.

Suddenly, the steeling phenomenon spreading on Takema Kirizhi's arm was resisted and destroyed by a force. The powerful resistance and terrifying spiritual power almost crushed the erosion of the negative state.

"boom------!"

The steel of Zhujian Wuzhi's arm shattered and turned into steel pieces, falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned. Even the frequently vibrating sword elf stopped for a while and stopped shaking.

Seeing the appearance of the Demon-Destroying Holy Sword [Demon Slayer], Takema Kirie knew that the other party might have been thinking for a while, wondering why this human being had the ability to withstand such a force.

Kirie Takema, who was very familiar with the past and true nature of the Demon Slayer and his wife Esther, knew that this was the best time for him to start talking about surrender and increase his favorability.

"I have a god-level immortal body! I also have the ability to withstand abnormal resistance, as well as many special powers. That is to say, no matter what kind of curse you give me, I can whisper it, so don't worry. Power can’t hurt me.”

When these words fell from Zhujian Wuzhi's mouth, the sharp steel sword that was vibrating suddenly stopped and became motionless.

Esther, who has experienced the power of Takema Kirie, can feel the truth of Takema Kirie's words. The demon-destroying holy sword [Demon Slayer] that has been waiting for countless years because of fear of hurting others seems to have an owner who will no longer be hurt by her. Got it!

At this moment, the sharp steel sword was filled with dazzling light. This was not the power of Takema Kirizhi, but the contract that the other party actively instilled.

However, this burst of light is not as dazzling as before, but quite gorgeous and soft.

The sharp steel sword shook slightly, but it stopped struggling. It slowly accepted the various energies flowing from Zhujian Wuzhi's body, and combined its own divine power with the power of Zhujian Wuzhi. Intertwined together, fused together.

I don't know how much time has passed, but on the back of Zhujian Wuzhi's left hand holding the sword, a mark that looks like there are several swords crisscrossing it, forming an extremely complex pattern is imprinted on it.

Then, naturally, it is the elf engraving.

The most direct proof that a contract has been concluded with an elf.

The moment the elf mark appeared, the sharp steel sword in Zhujian Wuzhi's hand slowly turned into a phantom.

When everything was calm, no matter whether it was the steel sword, light or wind and waves, they all dissipated into the air and disappeared.

In the audience, silence was restored.

Takema Kirizhi still maintained the posture of holding the sword tightly, looking at the elf mark branded on the back of his left hand, his eyes fluctuated.

Only Zhujian Wuzhi knows.

At the last moment, it was not the sword elf who was conquered, but the sword elf who chose to accept the contract.

Volume 118: Chapter [-] Secret Sword·Yan Hui ([-] words)

"The cold Queen of Steel, the holy sword that slays demons and demons, turns into a steel sword here and gives me divine power."

The melodious elf mantra echoed in the air, and accompanied by a burst of divine power, it swayed in all directions.

"Zheng"

Suddenly, the faint elf mark on the back of Zhujian Wuzhi's left hand lit up.

Not long after, it was as if a door to the elven world was opened. The passage built from the elven seal connected with a new world, forming a circuit.

However, at this moment, the light that bloomed from the elf imprint on the bamboo mist branch stopped completely, and then bloomed with an extremely dazzling light.

When the entire ancient space was filled with endless light, Wu Zhi's consciousness drifted along with it.

From the perspective of Zhujian Wuzhi floating in the sky, there was a sudden burst of extremely chilling shouts and fighting sounds that could not be expressed in words.

Echoing such a burst of extremely chilling shouts and fighting sounds is a battlefield.

A battlefield with a fortress on it.

On such a battlefield, the loud fighting sound of people screaming out the last glory of life resounded throughout the sky, filling the space with a tragic and gunpowder atmosphere, making people's hearts tighten.

On this battlefield, there are two camps.

One is the camp that wears elf magic clothes transformed from elves, and constantly launches fierce attacks in the direction of the fortress.

One is based on the fortress, charging towards the camp that uses the elf magic outfit, and mercilessly releases elves who have envoys, making elves with various shapes, attributes, abilities and even levels The camp that fought back.

Focusing on the elf envoys wearing different elf costumes and the elf envoys serving elves of different shapes, the fighters of the two camps are fighting fiercely on this battlefield.

All of a sudden, the space was full of shadows of swords, lights and swords, the air was filled with bursts of divine power, and even the sound of weapons clashing was endlessly vibrating, the scene was extremely shocking.

However, the elves and elf envoys fighting on the battlefield are just soldiers of the two camps.

The battle that really determines the outcome is not taking place on the battlefield, but enters the final stage in the magnificent fortress.

It was a corridor that was stained red with the blood of a large number of fallen soldiers.

On the corridor, a girl with beautiful golden waist-length hair and a sense of majesty and holiness was charging forward like a gust of wind, and at the same time, like a gust of wind, a hand that was shining with dazzling light The steel sword swung out again and again, arousing beams of sword light, flashing in all directions.

Even in such a blood-stained corridor, the girl still didn't have even a single drop of blood on her body.Like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud but is not stained, it is very holy.

And the figure of the girl, who frequently danced the silver steel sword, seemed to be dancing lightly, extremely beautiful.

It was a magnificent fighting technique called sword dance.

The girl who smoothly used this fighting skill closely related to elves cut off the elves that were attacking her one by one.Then during the flash of sword light and body shape, the elves who used these elves were killed on the spot in bursts of blood.

Even so, the girl still didn't stop her pace, didn't even slow down, and kept charging forward.Assault, assault again.

I don't know how long this process lasted.

During this period, it is also unknown how many elf envoys and elves died at the hands of the girl.

However, the historic battle that brought this war to an end still inevitably came.

Holding a shining silver steel sword in hand, the girl killed the last elf, passed through the corridor, and reached the deepest part of the city.

In front of the girl.In the distance, there is a throne.

A throne surrounded by dark flames and blazing, as if used by the ghost king of hell.

On the throne, a person sat on it.

Because of the blazing dark flame, the whole picture of the people on the throne seemed a bit blurred and swaying.

But even so, it can still be judged from the outline of the other party's body.

The other party is a male.

The man whose face could not be seen clearly sat leisurely on the throne, his body burning with dark flames, and the space around him began to distort.An elf with various shapes and forms emerged, with only terrifying coercion.

A male elf priest who can use elves.

The other party's identity was already revealed.

Solomon.

The demon king who once brought devastating disasters to the entire continent.

According to legend, this demon king is powerful.It even allowed him to control 72 elves.

Originally, if the contract was signed with two elves at the same time, it would already cause the elves to interfere with each other and have a negative impact on the elves.

Under such circumstances, the demon king named Solomon was able to sign a contract with 72 elves at the same time effortlessly, and perfectly controlled the 72 elves.

That is simply a god-level ability.

precisely because of this.Only the demon king named Solomon has the ability to bring disaster to the entire continent, making the world fear him.

However, facing the demon king who has the ability to use the 72 pillars of elves, the girl holding the silver steel sword does not have the slightest fear in her heart.

The aura on his body was even stronger than that of the demon king who used the 72 pillars of elves.

Immediately afterwards, the girl holding the silver steel sword jumped up and shot out like an arrow off the string.

In his hand, on the body of the magnificent steel sword covered with dazzling light, there is a text inscribed in ancient Elvish language.

Translated, the meaning of this elven text is this:

————World Protector Tiruminus Esther [ternusest].

In the final battle with the Demon King,

The girl picked up the holy sword with both hands, and the strongest holy sword burst out with dazzling light.

She cut down the ghosts that came from all directions, raised her sword and rushed straight towards the devil's heart. She said to her holy sword:

"Ester... This is the last time I will use you as my sword, so..."

The outcome was decided in an instant.

The dazzling holy sword penetrated the Demon King's heart, emitting a miserable flash of light.

The demon king let out a blood-curdling roar as he died, and then disappeared from the world.

"Hoo...... Hoo......"

The girl's body was spattered with black blood spattered by the Demon King, and she sat down on the ground limply.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"