Because it was the strongest sword under the entire starry sky. The face that was enough to upside down could only be overshadowed by the sword light.

Where the sword is headed, the crown of the gods is also cut off. Its name is - the monarch of the sword, which is what the hearts of the people in the world are headed!

Lord of the God-killing Order!

"All the generals can be here!"

Fred's old voice came from afar in the scorching air, and what echoed him was a low shout like a tsunami. Countless strong men were wearing various battle armors, clenched their fists and hit the breastplate hard. The sound of metal collision in an instant shocked the air like a roar, which directly shocked the air to the naked eye, but it could not cover up the hot sound. Countless pairs of eyes burning with raging flames stared at the veteran on the platform and the woman in white sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, and shouted in a low voice.

"We are all here!"

"The gods turned against each other. The blood flowed into a river overnight. None of the millions of civilians were alive. Such blood hatred was enough to expel the anger in our hearts. Today, we gathered to kill the gods to determine the world of our human race. Do all the soldiers dare to fight?"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! We ask for battle, and we are willing to be the vanguard and die on the battlefield! Lord Sword Lord, we ask for battle!"

In the roar, countless pairs of eager and scorching eyes were cast on the white-clothed woman sitting cross-legged on the platform, wearing various battle armors, half-kneeling on the ground like rain, and his right hand hit the chest armor hard, like the sound of war drums, resounding throughout the world. Different tones gathered into the same violent roar, shouting out the common voice of anyone who still has a trace of blood in the world.

"We, please fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The woman in white, who was gaze at everyone, slowly opened her eyes. There seemed to be a faint golden color in her pure white pupils. She gently circled her head and looked at the faces that had forgotten life and death but wanted to fight. The strongest man who was famous all over the world shook his head gently and said lightly: "Your master is not me, so I have no right to let you fight!"

In the sound of a cold as if watching the sword under the moon, the woman in white rose up, holding a white sword in her hand, stepped down toward her, and the thin invisible sword energy spontaneously gathered into the steps, carrying the peerless figure of white-clothed white hair without staining into the military field. The soldiers around her retreated like a tide. Under the countless awe-inspiring gazes around, the sword monarch walked calmly in a certain direction, and the cold voice still slowly rang out.

"I am good at swordsmanship and do not understand military affairs. The main general I found for you is a master of the world. The only record of life is one battle. All the soldiers led by this battle were killed in battle, but this battle alone is enough to be among the gods of war!"

"In this battle, the bloody son of the true god of the gods died in Chenxi City. He also took corresponding measures because he predicted the gods' malicious intentions in advance. The civilians in the city did not have any harm!"

The body of Bulan Xianchen stepped smoothly and calmly, but the speed was extremely fast. However, in just a few words, he had already reached the entrance of this different dimension. He reached out and gently stroked the white hair hanging on his shoulders. The Sword Lord asked slowly to a depressed figure full of alcohol:

"Just...I wonder what General Chen Fei thought?"

(Thanks to Zi Yue Mingkong's monthly ticket, dfefsw, Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and Xiaobai, who lost his hometown, thank you~)

Ahem, I'm so late, I'm sorry~
Chapter completed!