The strong power of faith and the powerful power of Xuanyuan Iron Guard all gathered on Huangfu Xuanbo. In an instant, a thick layer of golden light was wrapped around his body, as if he was wearing a golden armor.

"Armor of faith!"

At this moment, Qian Zun's expression changed drastically. This was the most famous unique skill in the world of Mind Power at that time. With its powerful defense, almost no one under the Supreme One could defeat it.

Later, the divine realm of Mind Power was destroyed by the Supreme Lord of Light and merged into the divine realm of Light. This unique skill belonged to the divine realm of Light.

Generally speaking, this armor can only be used by believers who are blessed by believers. Only a few individuals can use it at will without being blessed by believers.

Nowadays, there is only one person in the Light God Realm who can use it at will, and he is the commander of Bali. His armor is so powerful that even if he is a general Hunyuan king, even if he is the supreme, he may not be able to easily kill him.

At this moment, the man in front of him also had faith armor, even stronger than that Bali. Qian Zun naturally knew that the accident he was most worried about had happened.

He could not be allowed to gather successfully, Qian Zun made a quick decision and raised his hand to sacrifice a large amount of ingots to press down from the sky. The true energy in his body was even activated to the extreme in order to kill him with one blow.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Huangfu Xuanbo was shot thousands of meters away. A mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, but he held it up and did not fall down.

On the contrary, Qian Zun's face looked extremely ugly. The rebound force of the blow just now made him feel ache in his chest and feel a little uncomfortable.

The man in front of him had more than a little stronger than the commander of the Bally in the God of Light, and he could not even easily take down his own attack.

He resisted a single attack without falling down. In an instant, all the power of faith and vows were absorbed and digested by Huangfu Xuanbo, and a golden armor was formed on him.

"Hahaha!" Huangfu Xuanbo laughed loudly, and although he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in the laughter, he looked happy.

"Ancestor, have you heard my call? At this last moment, fight with me!" Huangfu Xuanbo roared to the sky, and a phantom appeared behind him. He appeared faintly, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but it was nine points similar to the figure of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Qian Zun knew that he could not delay any more, so he immediately gave up Huangfu Xuanbo and rushed towards Zhou Tianming. The Sword of Defeat was about to be condensed and he must not be successful.

"I want to go over, pass my level first!" Huangfu Xuanbo rushed over like a golden meteor, and the long sword in his hand condensed endless power of faith and slashed at Qian Zun.

The power of this attack was terrifying. Qian Zun did not dare to easily try to use the power of the Taoist pattern to resist, so he could only give up attacking Zhou Tianming. He turned to slapped Huangfu Xuanbo with his palm.

Qian Zun's feeling was not wrong. At this moment, Huangfu Xuanbo's power of faith was much stronger than the faith armor on Commander Barry.

Millennium years ago, Emperor Xuanyuan unified the ancient continent, created the supreme imperial career of the country, and pushed the human race to the extreme of glory. The human race of that era worshiped him endlessly, and the power of faith was countless.

Hundreds of years ago, after the story of Emperor Xuanyuan spread, people in this era were impressed by Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit. Especially the several major disasters made them yearn for a great hero like Emperor Xuanyuan to come out to reorganize the order.

The power of faith from the two eras traveled through time and space. It gathered together, and the supreme power of the Xuanyuan Iron Guard condensed, even if most of it had disintegrated, the amount left was still terrible.

The two are integrated together to form a new faith power that surpasses the power of faith, which is even more terrifying.

It can be said that the power of faith in Huangfu Xuanbo at this moment is that even if the Supreme Lord of Light comes, it is just like this.

With a fierce battle, Qian Zun's body shook greatly, and Huangfu Xuanbo flew out like a bloody man. But without waiting for Qian Zun to attack Zhou Tianming, Huangfu Xuanbo rushed back with golden light again.

He was knocked away again and again, and rushed over again and again. Huangfu Xuanbo did not have Chen Pan's recovery ability and was no longer human, but he was persistent in stepping forward again and again, rushing Qian Zun at the moment.

His consciousness has long been blurred at this moment, and his remaining instinct is controlling his body. There is only one thought in his mind: to block Qian Zun.

This is a terrifying will, enough to make the corpse stand up and fight, just like him at this moment.

Qian Zun panicked. He felt that Zhou Tianming was no longer so scary. What was even more terrifying was that this person who seemed to be dead but could not die no matter what.

Maybe before the sword of defeat was cut out, I would be entangled by this man to death.

Zhou Tianming frantically activated the destruction sword intention, condensing all the dead energy of the entire Fengdu ghost world onto the Nether Sword.

His vision was blurred at this moment, and he knew that Huangfu Xuanbo had put all his bets on him.

But can he succeed? He has no confidence in his heart, but no other choice.

Sanchi Jian said that his destruction of defeat was not perfect enough, but what was the difference?

Zhou Tianming kept thinking in his mind. He had already activated the sword intent to the extreme, but knew that this was not enough. He had to understand the incompleteness of the Three-Foot Sword's statement in order to have hope.

The past scenes emerged in his heart. This was the process of his understanding of the Sword of Defeat. He only hoped that he could be inspired and that he could use this Sword to the fullest.

He had thought about many things repeatedly, but they were useless and still had no gains.

The sword of defeat is cut out with one knife, and if you fail, you will be successful. What is the difference?

Zhou Tianming was puzzled. He thought he could already understand everything he could think of. What else?

If he fails, he will be successful. This thought suddenly made him tremble in his heart and he suddenly thought of something. If he guessed well, the problem would be here.

The sword of defeat deprived him of life, and he will be determined without hesitation. If he fails, he will be benevolent. Zhou Tianming's heart flashed through the scene of that year, not other past events, but the process of defeating the Sanfoot Sword at Lianfeng.

The Death Heavenly Sword sacrificed was a desperate bet and turned his life into a knife. He only hoped to defeat the Three-Foot Sword and give an explanation to the Fengdu Ghost Realm.

It was said that it was a knife that hurt others and oneself, but I had the idea of ​​defeating the Three-Foot Sword at that time. Having the hope of winning also means that I want to go back alive.

The true sword of defeat should be to give all your strength, including vitality, flesh and blood, and the origin of life. While killing the enemy, you should not be alive.

Zhou Tianming's eyes lit up, and he knew that he had thought of the key. At that time, the Sanfoot Sword saw that he had this idea, so he stopped his secret technique and let himself figure it out.

The true sword of defeat has no way out. This sword is oneself. After one sword, the enemy and we will be killed without any luck.

So that's right, it's time to go to the world of death to meet those people.

Zhou Tianming slowly closed his eyes, and his heart suddenly became extremely calm. The fire of the origin of life soared into the sky, transformed into a raging air of death, rushing into the sky.
Chapter completed!