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battlefield.

The giant dragons and undead horses are roaring, and the powerful gods are roaring.

On the land of the Federation, everything is shattered.

Blood, wailing, praying, everything is connected into one.

The flames that started the sky burning were still burning madly.

A giant of fire pinned the god down and punched him like crazy. Suddenly, the god's body began to break.

"roar~"

The evil god, who looked like a pile of rotten meat, let out a horrible and shrill roar, and his sanity value was decreasing rapidly.

Giant beasts fight each other, rules collide.

The sanity value in Guan Xin's eyes was also decreasing, and light blue energy began to emanate from his body. It was too difficult for a sixth-level legend to release a full-power forbidden spell for a long time.

However, the stubbornness and madness in his eyes were shocking.

Guan Xin, a legend who is less than forty years old, has an extraordinary affinity for fire since childhood. He entered a small world at the age of ten and secluded himself in it for more than ten years. As soon as he came out, he defeated SSS-level Baker of the Lotte family.

But then he lost to Bai Yi, which was also his first defeat.

After that time, he practiced even harder, and within ten years he advanced from level 65 to the current level 86.

He wanted to take back his dignity, so he ignored the Federation's request and returned to the Federation at this dangerous time.

He wanted to prove that he was no worse than Bai Yi, and that loss was just an accident.

but.

At this moment he discovered that God was so powerful.

Even though the evil gods are just a group of irrational and incomplete gods, they are still very powerful.

boom!

The fire giant was blown away by a distorted energy, and the rules of fire began to dissipate.

He looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't understand the current situation. Aren't they evenly matched, or even had he a slight advantage?

A slight feeling of weakness came over him, and Guan Xin vaguely felt the depletion of his magic power.

It seems like I can’t hold on any longer.

boom!

He fell heavily to the ground and watched a huge disc approaching in the sky.

Boom boom boom.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer.

Guan Xin felt his body weakening and couldn't help murmuring, "Are you on top? It seems like you are better, but I am no worse than anyone else."

He recalled his years of practicing without stopping for a moment, and the various life-and-death dangers he had encountered.

A strong sense of unwillingness surged in his heart.

Why? He was clearly the brightest rising star before.

But now he was lying here in a mess, being surpassed by that man in a mess, waiting for death in a mess.

Boom boom boom.

The broken earth began to shake, and the stitched monster raised its huge paw.

hum~

Suddenly, the breath of the undead emerged, and a god-level gray light instantly enveloped the evil spirit.

The power that made nature change color instantly caused the aura of the evil god to drop sharply.

The entire evil spirit was repelled fiercely, smoke and dust rose up, and only a deep ravine was left on the ground, and it flew a very long distance.

"Are you OK?"

A solemn female voice appeared.

hum~

The brief words made Guan Xin's thoughts suddenly stop.

In his field of vision, the huge disc at the end of his sight, the smoke-filled battlefield with chaotic rules, and the voice formed a picture.

boom!

The rules of fire suddenly began to converge.

In the sky, the sword intent that was about to revive seemed a little dim at this moment.

Including those in hiding, there are a total of eight ancient gods. Two were killed by the white plague, and the two trapped by the white plague are now missing.

When the escaped god returned to Dawn in anger and prepared to start a killing spree, he and the other three cast their eyes over.

There was some surprise in their eyes, because they seemed to feel a threat for a moment. How could this be possible?

"What did you do?"

The evil god who had just been defeated and was about to charge again stopped and looked at this side with fear and madness.

Diane frowned and looked at Guan Xin. She no longer had any divine power and was communicating with the gods, but this Guan Xin...

"I"

Guan Xin's murmurs suddenly stopped, and the temperature around him rose rapidly.

But that's it.

The old sword's intent was completely revived at this moment.

Zheng~

The sound of a sword did not strike towards the evil spirit or the god, but pierced into the forehead of the young man with red eyes.

boom!

The rules of fire all collapsed at this moment, and huge elemental forces gathered and poured into Guan Xin's body.

In just a moment, Guan Xin closed his eyes and lost consciousness. His appearance was rapidly aging, as if he had been baptized by time at this moment. He went directly from a teenager to a middle-aged man, and even white hair began to appear on his temples.

Zheng~

A sword sound sounded.

An old man came to Diane with a middle-aged man.

Luo Men quickly stepped forward and caught Guan Xin who was about to fall.

He felt Guan Xin's body become extremely weak due to the burning of his original vitality, and couldn't help but sigh.

Dai An turned her head suddenly, and while she breathed a sigh of relief, some sadness appeared in her eyes.

"Grandpa Sword Saint."

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt very aggrieved at this moment, and there was a little moisture in her eyes.

This was clearly not her character, but she couldn't help herself at this moment.

It was like a soldier fighting alone suddenly saw reinforcements, or like a bullied child seeing his parents.

The sword master's sharp eyes softened a little, and he touched Diane's head just like he did more than 20 years ago: "I'm late, you did a good job."

Diane lowered her head, trying to suppress her inexplicable emotions: "It's not too late, it's just..."

The Sword Master looked at the official letter, then turned to look at Romen: "This matter is your problem."

"Yes, teacher."

Luo Men lowered his head, his face no longer indifferent, but just a little helpless.

"But this kid is indeed a bit stronger."

The Sword Master felt somewhat helpless. He raised his head and looked at the evil god.

The evil god's fear even turned into terror at this moment. He didn't know why, but he felt the true death in this old man whose life was dying.

Obviously, this is just a tenth-level legend who is about to die of old age.

The sword master's body slowly rose.

A huge sword intent rose into the sky.

The sword's power was so incredibly profound and so sharp that scratches began to appear in the space.

You know, Xia’s current space can’t even be blown through by the [Ode to the Sun·Lava·Earth’s Core·Fiery Sun·God] version.

But now it was easily cut.

Diane sensed something and looked up suddenly. She silently recalled God's words: [But that person seems to be waking up. Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era.]

Just as he thought of this, sword intent surged, and a sword mark suddenly appeared in the sky, which had changed color due to the ancient god entering the world.

This sword intent cut through the rolling thunderclouds and shattered the scarlet sky.

The sunshine shines down, bringing light to the world.

The sword master has no sword in his hand.

His eyes were also very calm, and as he simply stared, nine figures appeared before his eyes.

It's like a clone of the sword, or like an illusion after locking onto the enemy.

He moved slightly, but it made it impossible for the enemy to make any move.

The Sky City stopped moving at this moment.

Everything seemed to lose its color in the face of this huge sword intent.

The gods cast their gazes over here. They were not surprised by the sword master's power.

The sword mark in the void that made the gods' messengers and the lords of the abyss dare not step into the dawn was actually for God to see.

Twenty years ago, when the sword mark appeared, God knew that in this realm of dawn, someone's sword intent could threaten God.

Therefore, it took twenty years of peace for Dawn to develop to its current level.

But they didn't expect that the sword mark that had clearly disappeared could actually revive briefly.

The god just glanced at him and turned to look at his prey.

Threatening a god does not necessarily kill him.

How many people can he kill with such an old body of the ancient god?

The huge sword intent that enveloped the entire federation was still rising.

The five evil gods have begun to think about retreating.

"Ang~"

"Sigh~"

The neighing of war horses and the roar of dragons suddenly broke out. Distracted in front of the undead demigod, these incomplete god-level evil spirits could not remain unscathed.

boom!

There was a loud collision and the evil god began to get hurt.

"Ahhh"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

God opened the underground passage, mortals looked at God, and mortals began to mutate.

Their souls will be sacrificed to the gods, their bodies will be used by the gods, and the gods will get what they want.

hum~

The sword master's eyes became more fierce.

The sword intent that enveloped the entire federation began to revolve, and shadows of long swords appeared in the cloudless sky.

The Sword Master did not say any words of persuasion, nor did he say any words of threat.

At the moment when the war of gods broke out, at the moment when the hometown in his dream was destroyed, at the moment when he protected his family with an ordinary rusty sword.

Protection is the meaning of his life.

He will miss the love of his dreams and the friendship he has lost.

But these are the things he has been protecting step by step in this collapsing world.

The establishment of the Federation has been going on for nearly 1,500 years now. It has allowed silver and gold to survive for hundreds of years longer.

He would only keep these things as souvenirs, but his goal had always been this federation.

All he wanted was peace during the New God era.

He looked back at Luo Men. He had eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, and tried all the top-notch food, but what he missed most was that bowl of fish soup.

hum~

In the void, an ordinary broken sword covered with rust appeared.

This was something Shiyun picked up from the wreckage and gave to him.

This was his first sword and also his wish.

hum~

A sound of "wengming" was heard on the ordinary sword.

Wailing, screaming, pain, fear.

All negative things stop at this moment.

The sense of protection appeared in the hearts of all creatures in the Federation.

"Old man, you're old."

The Sword Master smiled and raised his hand.

The already corrupted sword flew into his hand very cleverly.

The Sword Master stroked the rusty broken sword and looked up at the Federation he had guarded for fifteen hundred years, with a look of reluctance and relief in his eyes.

But more of it is expectation.

"You said, will the world of the past come back?"

hum~

The broken sword trembled slightly, as if in response, and the emotion in it was exactly the same as his.

It's like saying: I don't know, but I'm looking forward to it.

The four gods looked at the creatures that had stopped deforming before them, and the indifference in their eyes changed.

They stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the Sword Master.

The four gods disappeared at the same time in tacit understanding and rushed straight towards the Sword Saint.

Because the sword intent was still rising and had already surpassed many forbidden-level sword masters, which made them feel extremely uneasy.

This is obviously just a legend.

"roar~"

"Ahhh"

"Huh~"

The five evil gods let out terrifying roars; they wanted to leave this federation shrouded in the vast sword intent.

They couldn't sense what it was, they only knew that there was a threat here.

A greater threat than the God who summoned them, they want to escape!

They want to live.

This is the instinct of all living things.

The mythical dragon Roland and the undead knight Xing Sen felt the sword intent around them, and an incredible look appeared in their eyes.

Among all the forces where gods exist, Xia's forces will be ranked.

And their ranking is always ocean>stars>dawn>sun.

There is even a bonus from the White Plague, which accounts for this kind of ranking.

And at the moment when the sun disk was born, dawn was even ranked last.

A sword master who is about to die of old age, a divine evil created by God, and a group of incomprehensible legends.

In God's eyes, they are not worth mentioning.

And now, Roland and Xing Sen suddenly discovered that compared to the cunning evil gods, compared to the super combat power of artifacts + mythical Titans.

This old swordsman seems to be the most terrifying existence.

They looked at each other, and without hesitation, they pursued the victory, beating up those evil gods who had no time to fight back and just wanted to escape.

With this opportunity, they can kill five evil gods.

The sword intent continued to rise, and the broken sword seemed to have surpassed all the divine weapons, resonating with the old man at this moment.

The Sword Master ignored the gods that attacked him, and he also ignored the evil gods that kept fleeing in front of him.

His eyes changed from expectation to sharpness again.

The images of his voice flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

When he was little, he just wanted to learn fishing from his father, to win the beautiful name and the beautiful person Shiyun, and his weird competitor Lalu. The three of them lived out their lives in the small village.

But the war of gods broke the peace he wanted, and the village was invaded by monsters.

God is busy fighting life and death, and has no time to care about those who are spying on Shia's world.

Monsters destroyed the vast empire, war, endless war.

He grew up in the war, rose in the war, and finally ended the war with force and created this peaceful federation.

He actually hated war, or rather, Shiyun, Lalu, and everyone in that village hated war.

He never missed the scenery standing on the top of the mountain. What he missed was always the warmth of two people and the friendship of three people.

His voice was very low: "Are you looking forward to it too?"

hum~

The sword made a slight sound, as if in response.

The Sword Master nodded, and his eyes gradually turned silent as he looked at the broken sword.

God was very close, but he still ignored him.

There was also a sharpness in the voice.

"Go wait over there and I'll come find you after I've cleared the obstacles for our ideal."

The sword intent is getting stronger and stronger.

The swords of those warriors and extraordinary people who followed the ordinary people into the shelter began to hum at this moment.

They seemed to be bidding farewell to something, and also seemed to be feeling sad about something, which made those extraordinary people living in a small place feel depressed.

They thought it was fear, but there was no fear on their faces or in their minds. A thought was dispelling the negative state in their hearts.

In the border city.

One by one, the congressmen stopped what they were doing and looked at the federation with sadness in their eyes. They knew where the sadness in their hearts came from, but they could not stop it.

God was less than a kilometer away from him.

hum~

The sword made a slight sound, which was the expected response.

The Sword Master raised his head and looked in front of him. There, the nine gods were still in the same place, but their movements were different.

"This sword is for you, and for myself as well."

"It contains all my will, and it will also be my strongest sword."

"This sword is named: Dawn."

"It can cut off the path of God. Please guide me, God!"

Zheng~

The broken sword was recast, and the shadow completed the broken blade.

The sword was so sharp that it shattered people's fear of the ancient gods.

The sword light was dazzling, illuminating the fear in the ancient god's eyes.

At this moment, God stopped moving forward.

The fear in their eyes completely turned into shock, and the sword light fell, unable to be blocked or avoided.

This is the power of intention.

Can kill the godhead!