The lord's army conquers the world

Chapter 1712
The Fox clan man also responded with a smile, "I think it's the same. We don't have to worry too much, and we don't have to be too disappointed. We have been waiting for the person who moved the 23 statues, but there is no one yet." Show up, as long as the secret realm is not closed, there is still a possibility that the prophecy will come true."

Hearing this, everyone felt a little better after thinking about it. They almost forgot about the hidden scary figure. He is also the one who is very likely to pull out the Sword of Kings, maybe he is the one who prophesied.

The eyes of the audience are now focused on Zhao Fu, but they are not watching how Zhao Fu draws his sword, but how Zhao Fu makes a fool of himself and seeks death by himself.

Zhao Fu's expression didn't change much, and he walked slowly towards the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings with a sense of indifference.

Everyone watched Zhao Fu getting closer to the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings, and their hearts became tense, waiting for the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings to burst out with terrifying power, repel, and even kill Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu walked forward step by step, and finally stepped into the range of the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings.

"boom!"

There was a roar, and a huge aura erupted. A three-meter-high golden arrogance ignited from the Sword of Kings, setting off powerful storms and spreading in all directions.

Everyone smiled, and some even couldn't help but yelled, telling him not to go. Now that he's healed, it caused such a big reaction from the Sword of Kings. Next, he won't just make a fool of himself, and his life may be in danger.

The arrogances who were closest to the surrounding area also became vigilant, lest the terrifying power of the Sword of Kings erupt would affect them.

This is the Sword of Kings, the sacred object of the entire alien race, and it is also the most terrifying object. They dare not underestimate it, because it may kill them.

Zhao Fu didn't care about the terrifying waves emanating from the Sword of Kings. He raised his footsteps and continued to move forward. Everyone felt tense for a moment, and couldn't help but retreat, as if they had seen the sword power of the Sword of Kings explode in the next moment.

But everything was beyond everyone's expectations. Zhao Fu walked forward and nothing happened. This made countless people look stunned. They still didn't understand what was going on. It was clear that the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings erupted with such a strong fluctuation, why didn't it attack Zhao Fu?

Zhao Fu didn't care about the eyes of the crowd, and stepped forward step by step, and came to the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings, and stretched out a hand to hold the hilt.

There was an uproar all around and in the stands. Countless people stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of them. They couldn't imagine that not only was Zhao Fu not attacked, but he could even touch the Sword of Kings. What's going on?
As soon as Zhao Fu touched the blade, he felt a little familiar. Isn't this the power that guides him to challenge the top ten talents?
Only now that he held the sword with his own hands, Zhao Fu could feel the terrifying power of the sword. His expression became serious, and he stood directly in front of the sword, holding the sword with both hands, closed his eyes, and exhaled lightly.

Everyone looked at him with shocked expressions, and thought, "He doesn't want to draw his sword too, does he? But how could a ghost race pull out a holy sword of a foreign race? It would be a miracle for him to touch the Sword of Kings. "

Now everyone's minds are in a mess, and they can't figure out the reason at all. Why Zhao Fu, a ghost race, stepped forward, and the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings didn't knock Zhao Fu back.
Exhaling lightly, Zhao Fu opened his eyes again, a divine light flashed, and a transcendent aura spread out. He clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands and pulled it upwards forcefully.

"Chong!"

A huge sword sound sounded, and a huge storm of sword energy spread, attacking all around.

Countless people were astonished, and they never expected that the Sword of Kings was actually pulled out by that person by an inch. This inch was a little more than that of the Son of God before, indicating that that person might have more potential than the Son of God, or more powerful.

At this time, Zhao Fu also felt the terrifying falling force brought by the sword. He held the hilt tightly with both hands, and he might fall back to the ground if he was not careful.

"boom!"

Zhao Fu didn't hide it at all, and burst out the power of the saint's blood with all his strength. A huge black flame ignited from Zhao Fu's body, carrying a power that transcended everything and surpassed the emperor.

The blood-haired boy standing on the side looked at Zhao Fu with a pair of eyes in surprise, and found that Zhao Fu's saintly aura was indeed stronger than his. Who is the holy man in front of him?
"Chong!"

A sword cry resounded, and a larger storm of sword energy spread, attacking all around.

The sword was pulled out a little more than an inch, and now it was a little more than two inches away. Everyone looked at Zhao Fu with disbelief. Could it be that this ghost clan man in front of him could really pull out the sword of kings of a foreign race?

At this time, Zhao Fu felt the incomparably huge falling force of the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings. If he didn't hold the sword with both hands, the sword might fall back, and even if he wanted to pull the sword out a little at this time, it would be very painful. difficulty.

"what!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Zhao Fu roared loudly, erupting with a terrifying aura, the power of the totem in his body was automatically activated, and countless colors of light radiated from Zhao Fu's back, and 34 different auras rushed out.

shhhhhh...

There are 34 rays of light of different colors shot from the back, and these 34 rays of light shoot into the sky, turning into figures of 34 races, including dragon people, rat people, lion people, giants, cat people, kobolds, elves...

The 34 figures represent 34 great clans, standing in the sky, forming a circle, with Zhao Fu below in the center.

Now this scene has made countless people even more horrified. Why does that person have so much power of totem on his body, not why the breath of 34 races, and why the rays of light emitted form the figures of 34 races.

Everyone didn't understand, and their minds went blank.

At this moment, Zhao Fu was screaming, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and pulling it up with all his might.

The 34 figures standing in the sky erupted with a powerful aura, and their bodies emitted various lights.

"Chong!"

A sword cry pierced through the gold, resounding between heaven and earth, countless golden sword lights shot out, a terrifying golden storm of sword energy, with terrifying power, attacked all around, countless people panicked directly move back.

And what is even more unbelievable is that the man of the ghost clan actually pulled out the Sword of Kings. The prophecy of the first generation of Kings really came true today. was pulled out.

The person in front of him is the person who prophesied, the future king of kings, the most honorable person of the alien race, and the master of the entire alien race, who led countless alien races to glory.

(End of this chapter)