I can see the laws of things

He suddenly pulled out the sword blade in his hand and roared:

"Charge! Everyone..."

But at this time.

Suddenly, in the sky in the center of the fierce fighting battlefield, the space suddenly became distorted.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at this sudden change in shock.

And at the next moment, the space above the sky suddenly exploded.

They instantly saw a disheveled blond man rushing out sadly, but what followed him was a giant hand covering the sky.

Click!

Under everyone's gaze, the giant hand grabbed the blond man in the palm of his hand. They could clearly hear the crisp sound of the man's bones breaking.

The screams echoed through the sky.

This scene instantly changed the expressions of everyone present.

The rebel commander suddenly raised his head, his pupils dilated instantly, and he looked tremblingly at the blond man held in his hand.

"Master Griffin! What...what's going on! What happened!"

He has recognized that the man caught by the giant hand is the national magic god from the British Empire, Griffin!

What the hell is going on!

What happened!

Everyone in the audience was shocked. They looked at the sky tremblingly, and their legs were already weak under the huge pressure.

And the next moment, they saw a figure slowly emerging from the sky.

A black robe was fluttering in the air. The man stood high in the sky, holding a white sword in his arms, as calm as if he didn't exist.

Like a ghost, he suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

In an instant, the huge pressure reached its peak, and everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but want to crawl to the ground.

"That's..." the rebel commander muttered.

At that moment, the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

Lin En stood in mid-air, looking down at the entire battlefield, and said slowly:

"I'm Lynn, I think you've all heard my name."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the battlefield was startled, and then showed extremely shocked expressions.

Lin...Lynn!

It's the God of Killing!

Is that the God of Killing!

All the rebels couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the sky with trembling eyes.

The commander's expression changed drastically and he said: "How is it possible! How could it be him! Didn't he disappear? This is absolutely impossible!"

Linn's voice rumbled throughout the sky.

"I am sorry to see the outbreak of this war. I am also sorry to see that you did not accept the rule of Shendu and became rebellious, and brought these wolves who do not belong to the Nine Provinces into our internal disputes."

The wind blew the tips of Lin En's hair. He calmly looked down at the densely packed warriors below and said:

"If it were me a few months ago, I would kill all of you mercilessly and let this land become your final burial ground, but now, I can be lenient to you."

Under everyone's trembling gaze, Lin En said slowly:

"So, I will only kill half of you, but if you continue to resist, I will kill another half. Do you understand?"

The calm words seemed to echo across the entire battlefield.

The rebels at the forefront retreated tremblingly.

Finally, under great fear, they dropped their weapons and ran towards the rear, roaring.

They want to escape!

They want to escape!

God of death! He's back! That man is back!

How could they win against a god of death who could crush three world-class experts?

They don't have any chance!

But the next moment, the whole world seemed to fall into silence.

Even time stopped at this moment.

And in that boundless silence, Lin En's hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

Just like that slowly, he took out the pale sword blade from its scabbard.

At that moment, the dazzling white light became the only color in the entire sky.

The shrill screams were accompanied by horrified eyes, all turned into eternal floating ashes in the dazzling white light.

After a few minutes.

When the white light dissipated and the soldiers of Shendu on the battlefield opened their eyes, everyone stood there blankly.

No one spoke, no one could describe what they saw.

Right in front of them, on top of the rebel position.

A sword mark.

A sword mark extending from the far east to the far west, hundreds of meters wide and bottomless, suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

It's like a giant has cut a chasm here.

An abyss tearing apart heaven and earth.

On the other side of the abyss, the remaining rebels slumped on the ground tremblingly.

Dead!

He literally killed half of them!

Tens of thousands of troops were completely annihilated under this sword.

It was like a divine punishment, like a chasm descended from the heavens, everything was wiped out in this abyss.

And right at the edge of the abyss, they saw the man.

He held the Pale Sword and walked towards the north step by step, the robe behind him fluttering with the strong wind.

At this moment, their fear of that person exceeded the limit.

"Go back and tell your leader that I, Lin, am back. I will go find him soon."

"I will not allow a divided Kyushu region to appear in this world."

Linn's voice echoed throughout the sky.

That extremely calm voice is even more frightening than the whispers of demons in hell.

…

Since the great changes in the Kyushu Territory, in the past few months, the eyes of the entire world have been staring at every move in the Kyushu Territory.

A few months ago, hundreds of top combatants in the Kyushu Region died, three of the four world-class experts died, one was seriously injured, and Lin En, the God of Killing who killed those three world-class experts, disappeared.

Under this situation, the Kyushu Territory has almost reached its weakest period in history.

Ever since, all the major forces in the world have intervened, hoping to get a share of this great change.

Because between countries, there is no eternal friendship, only eternal interests.

When you are big, everyone will compliment you, but when you are weak, they will immediately insult you.

Therefore, when there was a split within the Jiuzhou Territory and Chen Daoming was seriously injured and unable to control the overall situation, one black hand after another reached out to the Jiuzhou Territory.

With their help, the rebels from the Eight Clans Alliance became unstoppable and took over the divine capital.

In their opinion, unless Chen Daoming risked his life to defeat the enemy, it would be easy for the rebels to capture Shendu.

So when the news came that the rebels had been defeated in the north, the whole world was shocked.

"How is this possible!"

On the eastern border, within the conference hall of the Eight Nationalities Alliance.

The expressions of the supreme rulers representing the eight top cities all changed drastically.

This time heading north, they gathered almost all the troops they could muster.

With a mighty force of nearly a hundred thousand, and coupled with many top-level combat forces supported by foreign forces, they are unstoppable.

"It's Linn!" The soldier who reported the news raised his head with a pale face and said tremblingly:

"He's back! This time, the national powerhouses who followed us, Muramasa and Beast King, have been killed by him. Lord Griffin of Britain was captured by him. He killed half of us with just one sword. Army!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the eight commanders instantly turned pale.

They suddenly sat weakly on their chairs, their eyes gradually dulling.

"How is this possible? He can destroy tens of thousands of my troops with one sword. How can he be so powerful!"