Buzz buzz ~

The endless violent sword light burst out in an instant, and at the same time, the extremely shrill sword sounded like the roar of a beast, completely covering up the god's dry laughter!

Click~

A ferocious crack slowly emerged on the mirror surface. It was as if it was shattered in the center of the hearts of all the gods, making their bodies stiff. The next moment, the eyes of the gods with powerful wills were on the mirror surface that began to slowly shatter, but they could only see the endless violent sword intent strangling wildly. The Lord of Shadow, which was originally like a black torrent, was now dispersed by a more terrifying torrent of sword energy. Even through the barriers of time and space, these gods could clearly feel the extremely sharp and terrifying sword intent aura, as well as the terrifying and despair of the Lord of Shadow's eyes in the face of death!

Boom~

The torrent-like sword intent scattered, revealing the shadow master who was completely inhumane. The terrifying god who was originally like fangs in the shadow was extremely embarrassed at this time, or... confused. The black pupils were no longer boundless like an abyss, but fear and confusion. The artifact called "Blessing of Shadows" had already broken inch and was infected by the light golden divine blood. It looked extremely tragic. Chen Fei on the opposite side was still in a calm and unwavering manner. There was no change in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and even his breathing was extremely gentle. It was obvious that such a terrifying thing as a strange and unpredictable god to lose his will was extremely relaxed and simple in his eyes, which made all the gods present dry!

This strength...This spirit...

My King... He is not inferior to the sword monarch Ye in terms of sword skills... His true strength is probably difficult to subdue even if it is a real Ye!

Step, step, step ~

Just now, the extremely quiet and stable footsteps rose in the hearts of every god, making their bodies tense instantly. When they suddenly looked up, they met with a pair of extremely deep dark golden eyes! The indifference and mocking murderous aura made all the noble gods unable to help but take a step back - in the picture in front of them, the man wearing ink-colored battle armor had already walked to the confused Lord of Shadows, and his pale but indifferent expression occupied more than three-quarters of the picture, as if expressionless, but also seemed to be imprinting the mocking faces in the vision of these gods, making them feel uneasy and uneasy.

At this moment, the figure in the picture suddenly moved, Chen Fei's right leg covered by ferocious battle armor cut a cold curve and slashed the knee joint of the Shadow Lord. The god who had already lost his will was encountered such a severe attack. He instinctively half-kneeled on the ground, and his neck was also low. Such an almost humiliating action made the breathing sound in the hall of the God Realm become much heavier in an instant. A trace of hideous light flashed in the blurred eyes of the Shadow Lord, but before he could do anything, the cold touch from his neck quickly turned into fear and despair!

With his arms relaxed, the two divine swords in his palm were intertwined with extremely arrogant and graceful expressions on the neck of the Lord of Shadows. He ignored the praying gazes cast by this famous god. Chen Fei in the picture suddenly turned his head. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but he just met the gazes of the gods in the divine world. The corners of his mouth raised, revealing an extremely dangerous and cold arc. The next moment, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the light golden divine blood soared into the sky like a fountain, making Chen Fei’s smile even colder... and full of provocative smell.

There is a dead silence in the divine world!

At the same time, the world.

"Fei, what are you looking at?"

Su had walked to Chen Fei at some point, looking at the cold sneer on the corner of Chen Fei's mouth, asking in confusion, Chen Fei showed a gentle smile, and waved his wrist and evaporated the dirty blood on the two long swords, and said with a smile:

"Look at our opponent... my future dead soul under the sword."

“…gods?”

Chen Fei's answer made Su's eyes faintly dazed. After ten thousand years, they finally contacted the most brutal and powerful enemy, but at this time they were no longer the innocent and weak young people back then.

Time flies, and time is ruthless.

Richard the Great in the fifteenth year.

The human race recovered the lost memories, history, and glory. The ancient hero drew his sword and led the human race to break with the gods again. The human war was about to break out. The human race hero Shura Ghost General killed the ancient gods - the King of Shadows, and the human race has a prosperous morale! The human race immediately gave up all the territories on the outermost periphery of the human race territory, moved all the civilians to give up fifteen cities to form a large space isolation formation, surrounding the human race's territory!

Human royal city!

The space magic arrays in the entire imperial city were opened, forming a huge half-space of unknown size in an unknown radius! Dark, damp, uncomfortable! But at this time, this dark half-space was already ignited by the fanatical and fierce fighting spirit! Endless warriors! Each of them was wearing cold and solemn steel armor! On the left shoulder of the armor, the twisted human appearance roared to the sky, endless crazy! Each warrior had the extraordinary power of fighting spirit in his body roaring wildly, no one spoke, but the heavy breathing sound represented everything!

Above half space, the emperor of the human race, Richard MacDonald, wore a set of ink-colored battle armor that was the same as all warriors, holding a long sword and respectfully handed it to the upright general behind him. Chen Fei was still wearing the ink-colored battle armor that was ten thousand years ago. Even the top battle armor of the human race at that time, after all, it had been ruthlessly washed over ten thousand years. This battle armor was still ferocious, but it had been quite worn, and even many places were infected by blood, bright red and light golden.

Any set of armor will make people feel depressed and decadent, but this set of armor is only endless solemn and ferocious! The blood-colored murderous aura originated from tens of years ago is almost the essence, which makes no one underestimate it. However, this set of armor has another and more important significance in the eyes of the millions of heroes who breathe heavily in the lower head!

"They" once fought wildly under the leadership of this set of armor. They were not afraid of everything, they were not afraid of death and blood! Even if they died, they were extremely glorious and glorious! Even if they had only experienced all of that from the perspective of their ancestors, but, but! This battle cry that surged in the blood was so real! It was like a great dream for a thousand years. They took the power and weapons from their ancestors and gathered again after the armor!

This is fate! This is history! This is... the legend of the human race!

boom!

At the same time, he bowed his chest and shouted frantically like a roar of thunder, sweeping across the world - "See the General!"

Feeling the undisguised desire for war and boiling blood in the chests of these soldiers, the blood in Chen Fei's body was also roaring wildly. The long sword representing military power was inserted into the ground with five fingers. Chen Fei took out a huge battle flag from the ring and waved it directly. The dark red flag danced wildly without wind. The huge Chen word on it seemed to have walked out of history, with a heavy and vicissitudes of life, which made all the soldiers present quiet for a moment, staring at Chen Fei who was standing tall with his eyes!

"Everyone! I am Chen Fei! Ten thousand years ago your ancestors gathered under this flag. We will fight together, live and die together! Fight in blood! Now, where are you! Tell me your answer!" The light in the dark golden pupils became more and more dazzling. Chen Fei looked at the pairs of fanatical eyes that were traveling through time and space, and roared and roared: "Soldiers! Tell me your answer! Fight! Don't fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The even more crazy roar was the answer of the human warriors. The iron spear, giant sword blade, mixed with the roaring sound, gathered into the most direct and crazy war song on the battlefield, soaring into the sky, making Chen Fei's heart beat wildly. With a wave of his wrist, the huge flag soared into the sky. Chen Fei's laughter rushed straight into the sky:

"Hahahaha! OK! OK! OK! I am worthy of being a warrior of the human race! Your ancestors will be proud of you, and you will also be with your ancestors! Come back, everyone!"

The violent will of the demigod level soared into the sky, and then carried his breath of the Shura ghost general hit the flag fiercely. The huge red military flag suddenly had no wind, as if there were infinite heroic souls roaring and roaring. The next moment, the legend came!

The cold and solemn weapon is like a war soul returned from the Netherworld. It is cold and harsh, but it carries a more depressing and violent murderous intent. Every soldier, even the worst-schooled soldier, is surrounded by a terrifying murderous intent that is enough to make the golden-level strong people tremble! The appearance of these illusory figures ignited the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the soldiers to the peak-

This is the legendary warrior!

This is a heroic soul whose body dies and whose soul never stops!

Their ancestors!

The boundless soul warrior half-kneeled in the void, and the hoarse voice traveled through ten thousand years of time and space, and slowly rang out with a horrible murderous intent that was not inferior to the slightest: "General, we ask for battle!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The endless roars soared into the sky with a surging fighting spirit. With the heroic souls ten thousand years ago and the roars of the warriors of this world, Chen Fei raised a high sword representing the military power of the human race. His violent murderous aura soared into the sky with the support of the terrifying fighting spirit, turning into a terrifying blood-colored dragon. The next moment, the dragon spread its wings and the fierce general roared!

"war!"

The voice of one person directly overshadowed everyone's roar. The entire half-plane paused strangely, and then, an even more fanatical roar passed through the barriers of space, soared into the sky, and resounded throughout the human royal city!

"Long live the human race!!!"

At the same time, the God Realm!

Angels were flying in the sky, and various mysterious runes shining on the golden armor. On the thick clouds, a huge giant like a mountain was slowly moving forward with a huge mace, with a mountain-like aura, and possessing the shape and power that scares all enemies! In the huge gap between the giants, tiger men, goblins, dragon wings, races that only appear in the oldest legends and myths were moving forward quickly. No matter which race, whether it was tall and rude giants or exquisite and handsome goblins, they were all wearing persistent and sharp edges, and were filled with terrifying power fluctuations!

This is the army!

It's like walking out of the legend!

In the end, these soldiers stopped in front of an Ang Zang's middle-aged man and crawled respectfully, but even so, the violent murderous aura could not be concealed at all! The beauty and cold murderous aura gathered together to form an extremely thrilling balance! It was enough to shock everyone, but the middle-aged man in front of him had no emotional change on his face. Even though he did not release a trace of a strong aura, the towering and unmoving aura alone was hard to underestimate!

"Everyone..." A low voice resounded like thunder in the ears of every warrior, making their expressions more respectful and frenzied. The middle-aged man did not look at the endless army in front of him, but slowly walked towards a huge teleportation array like a mountain range. With his pace, golden armor appeared from the void, accompanied by extremely solemn and slight sounds, and the cold murderous intent appeared as if it was rising from the deepest part of the abyss. Then he invaded the entire sky in a slow but unquestionable way. When he walked before the teleportation array, the originally silent middle-aged man had disappeared, replaced by a god wearing golden armor and majestic and sacred!

God of Victory - Haydn McFilson!

Turning around and looking at the endless army behind him, Haydn McFilson's deep eyes seemed to explode with a thunder, instantly occupied by the fanatical flames. The voices that suppressed the murderous intent were hoarse, but they were also extremely clear:

"Subordinates of God... Now there are people in the mortal world who slander God's glory and pour filthy darkness and lies on the statue of God... Tell me, what should we do? Tell me, your answer!"

The answer to him was the vast and pious chanting of scriptures, the sentences were gentle but full of cold and murderous intent, resounding with this world:

"I will lower the fire to burn him, so that he will know his mistakes, and I will use the divine sword to sever the filth and the fall from him, so that he will keep it as pure as he deserves, and I will..."

Amid the ever-great chanting, the God of Victory's golden sword was raised high, and the next moment, the voices from countless races mixed together, pious but violent, rising into the sky!

“formygod!” (For my god!)

(Thanks Su, for the reward, thank you~)

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Chapter completed!