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"My name is Chu Yunsheng!"
As if from an ethereal voice, it instantly spread inside and outside the snow mountain, echoing in Aoyun!
The attacking army suddenly stopped, and the soldiers who were hunting looked up one after another. The busy battleship communication channel was silent for a while, and even the faint domineering figure in the sky paused for a moment.
Following that, the sound of footsteps rang out in the passageway leading from the underground palace to the platform outside the mountain. It was clear and quiet, so quiet that one could only hear the heartbeat inside and outside the snow-capped mountain. Every step of the footsteps was exceptionally oppressive, as if they were stepping on everyone's hearts. Every step was a movement, and every step was a killing move.
Outside the snow mountain, the army all over the mountains suddenly had different expressions.
The mounts swayed back and forth uneasily, and the cavalrymen on their backs held their breath and looked solemnly at the platform outside the sound of footsteps.
The degenerated people returned to their original state and looked at each other in confusion.
In the Silver Legion, officers pushed the soldiers away one after another, walked out of the formation, and came to the front of the formation, looking nervously at the depths of the footsteps.
The elite soldiers of the White Army stood in shock and uneasiness. The mist that they breathed out on the smooth mask made their heartbeat even more obvious at this moment.
In the sky, rows of white-armored warriors on snow wheels had a horrified look in their helmets. In the battleship, the half-human tall people walked towards the projection screen one after another.
…
The cold sunlight shone through the huge snowflake wheel from the clouds and shone on the Aoyun Snow Mountain. A beam of light illuminated the exit of the mountain passage where the footsteps came from, and a dark figure gradually appeared in the light.
The snow mountain was suddenly like a taut string, tense to the extreme, and also quiet to the extreme!
He didn't walk fast, as if he appeared faintly in the sunlight, as if his real figure couldn't be seen, just a faint shadow, condensed in the sight when the footsteps stopped.
No one knew how he walked. There were obviously footsteps, and they could be heard clearly inside and outside the snow mountain, but they could only see a faint shadow before he stopped.
Even the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters who followed closely behind him didn't know that he was kneeling and crying.
In his hand was a boy of about twelve years old. The Sword of Purple Qi had already been sheathed. His figure stopped on the platform outside the passageway halfway up the mountain, quietly looking at the thousands of troops in the sky and on the ground.
The boy looked around in fear. He turned around to look at the big shots of the Temple and the Hull family, who could easily crush him to death, kneeling behind the figure. He then looked at the dark mass of extremely ferocious aliens, which was like an ocean.
He was so nervous that his lips had turned white and his body was trembling. If it wasn't for the strength of the hand holding him, he would have fainted.
A sharp roar finally broke the suffocating silence. A top alien knight pulled out his long sword and rushed out of the formation. He rode on his beast, causing snowflakes to fly everywhere. The roar woke the boy up from his terrified trance.
"Get into formation! Formation! Get into formation! "
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The sound of long swords being unsheathed swept across the entire cavalry formation. Under the cold sunlight, the sword light was like a forest, cold like ice and snow.
"Get into formation! Formation! Get into formation! "
The top-notch officers of the Silver Army seemed to have been startled awake by the roar of that top-notch Knight.
"Get into formation! Get into formation! Get into formation! "
Following that were the retired soldiers, the elites of the White Army, the warships in the sky, and so on. The commanders of the various armies and all levels of the commanders sounded out one after another.
In that instant, above and below the snowy mountain, the shadows of spears swayed and the sword light was like stars. It was a scene of desolation.
The roar of the formation was like the beating of war drums. Following the galloping knights, the roaring officers, and the opening of the flagship, it surged between the heavens and the earth.
It was as if there was an extremely vast power that could tear everything apart.
At the same time, a few more figures suddenly appeared in the sky. Every one of them was countless times stronger than Xiao Mai!
The faces of the people of the Temple and the Hull family behind the underground palace instantly turned pale. The boy who was being supported was even more terrified.
Despair, this was true despair!
In the desolated formation, a row of flag bearers shot out from the tide of knights who had opened up the formation on both sides like arrows released from a bow. The flags flew in the air.
The Temple Master and the old man were already in despair. They pulled out their swords and charged out from the two sides of the unmoving figure. A dozen or so Temple guards followed them without hesitation, pulling out their swords and charging down the snowy mountain.
"Protect Chiwu!"
The High Chancellor and the old man roared. They seemed to know that even when gods descended into the mortal realm, there would be a period of weakness. They believed that even the most supreme of gods would experience this period of weakness, just that it would be a little shorter.
They had to use their lives to buy this bit of time for Supreme God Chiwu!
"Protect Chiwu!"
The Holy Sons also charged down the snowy mountain. The Holy Daughters held their swords and stood in front of the figure as the final barrier. Even if they couldn't withstand a single blow, this was their life's mission. They had lived for this since they were young.
"Protect Chiwu!"
In his excitement, the boy also wanted to charge out. However, the hand holding him didn't move, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.
He could only watch as the last few people got closer and closer to the formation like an egg hitting a rock!
"Big Brother Big Egg …?" Hu Jinxiu looked up with tears in her eyes.
The figure didn't say anything. He calmly looked at the tiny group of people charging down the snowy slope and the army that covered the mountains and plains. It was unknown whether his blood-red eyes were cold or indifferent.
The domineering figure in the sky smiled coldly. With a wave of his hand, a sky full of white-armored soldiers charged out from behind him. They stepped on the snowflakes and rained down from the sky.
At this moment, the Temple Master and the old man were less than a hundred meters away from the cavalry formation. However, they discovered in despair that the cavalry didn't even have the mood to look at them. No matter how hard they fought, they were still ignored.
The flag bearer charged out of the formation and came to the front. He reined in his battle beast and waved the fluttering battle flag. He raised his head and roared.
"Raise the sword!"
"Our king has returned!
Ah!
The 60,000 cavalrymen raised their swords and roared in unison, "Our king has returned!"
The charging Temple Master, the old man, the Temple Guards, and the Holy Sons were stunned. They didn't know what was going on, and they looked confused.
Then, they were shocked to see that the retired people behind the cavalrymen all knelt down on one knee. The 80,000 silver soldiers raised their hands behind them in unison and roared.
"All troops, military salute!"
The white-armored soldiers and the various legions all stood up and saluted. Even the battleships in the sky sounded in unison.
They were directly ignored. No one looked at them at all.
The Temple Master, the old man, the Temple Guards, and the Holy Sons seemed to understand in the next moment. They turned their heads to look at the figure on the platform.
However, there was still a legion that was still attacking. Or rather, it had just begun to attack. It was the white-armored soldiers pouring down from the sky.
To their surprise, confusion, and doubt, the figures of the alien powerhouses in the sky were already fighting together. There was light everywhere, and they couldn't see the figures at all. The power of the crisscrossing could even tear the entire Aoyun Snow Mountain apart.
Although they were worried before, they still had great hopes for Xiao Mai after he surpassed his limits. At this moment, they realized how ridiculous it was.
If any one of these figures attacked, Xiao Mai wouldn't even be able to withstand a single attack!
These aliens were so powerful. Where did they come from? Why did they seem to know the great Chi Wu?
But why did they suddenly have internal strife?
The figure on the platform of the underground palace was still motionless. The outcome of the battle in the sky had gradually become clear. Although the time was very short, this was the level of power.
That domineering figure was still extremely powerful. None of the figures that besieged it was its opponent. When the last silver-white figure was repelled, its powerful momentum was already unstoppable!
Seeing that they were not its opponent at all, the figures that were repelled fell to the ground one after another and surrounded the figure on the platform. One of them glanced at the extremely nervous Holy Daughters. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the domineering figure in the sky approaching him.
"Chu Yunsheng, you are just a dog raised by the Lord, kneel down!"
The figure on the platform looked at it lightly and said, "Not to mention that I am not a Tzolk 'in being, even if I am, it was just a dog of a Tzolk' in being. Do you really think you can change my memory? I have reincarnated countless times in the node, remembering who I am again and again, confirming who I am again and again. How can you understand those experiences? "
The figure in the sky finally appeared in front of the snowy mountain. Dressed in a snow-white ice robe, it was the Great Cardinal of the Extreme South.
It said condescendingly, "No matter how stable your original self is, it doesn't matter. Back then, you relied on the aura to defeat me and the other gods with a sneak attack, and you relied on the Sky Patroller of the Eight Realms to destroy the tomb keeper. Today, I am already at the peak of the second Immortal State. You don't have any more aura to use, and you haven't recovered yet. It's just that the Lord thinks that you are a little interesting, so he wants to keep you alive to serve the Lord."
The figure on the platform still said lightly, "What if I don't want to?"
The person from the extreme south sneered, "It's not up to you whether you want to or not. If the Lord wants you to die, you will die. If the Lord wants you to live, you will live!"
The figure on the platform looked at it and said, "Then let it come, you are not qualified."
The person from the extreme south laughed, "who do you think you are? Don't think that you are a powerful person just because you can kill a few Immortal State warriors. Not to mention that the Lord can crush you with one finger, even in the Snow Garden, there are countless people who can kill you. "
As it said, it was going to grab the figure on the platform, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was instantly shattered by it.
The huge wave of air blew the other people on the platform into a mess and sent them flying.
The figure on the platform seemed to be in a daze. After waiting for a while, when the person from the extreme south was almost close to him, he said, "I have only used the first three sword styles, and I have never used the fifth sword style. Today is the first time I use it. It is the first time for you to see it, and it is also the first time for me to see it."
The southernmost man sneered. It had seen almost all of Chu Yunsheng's combat skills. Even when he was in the most dangerous situation, he only used a few of them. Except for the planetary talisman arrays that covered the entire planet that shocked it, everything else did not exceed its expectation. It was just that Chu Yunsheng was using the aura.
When it saw Chu Yunsheng's finger swept over the sword hilt, the sword immediately flew out of the scabbard. It did carefully pause for a second, but after it did not feel the destructive aura, it immediately calmed down. Everything was under its control!
However, when it saw Chu Yunsheng flying out of the sword, he no longer looked at it. Instead, he walked down the platform and walked towards the army on the snowy mountain. It suddenly had a feeling of being despised. It was actually ignored by this little human!?
How could he be so confident in his sword? Did he think that he could stop it with just one sword?
A sword should not be used like this!
But the next moment, it suddenly became vigilant. It had observed Chu Yunsheng for a long time. This person was not a careless person. It could even be said that he was an extremely cautious person. Then this sword …
The Sword of Purple Qi, which no longer had any spiritual essence, did not have anything special at this time. After it was unsheathed, it seemed to be thrown out casually, rolling in circles in the air. However, it did not roll like a normal fall, but strangely, it rolled upwards.
The rolling movement seemed to be very slow, so slow that everyone could see it rolling in circles, and the sound of it falling down was particularly clear. This seemed to be very normal, but it was very abnormal. Because between the snowy mountains, everyone saw it rolling and heard the sound of it falling down, which meant that everyone's senses and minds were all captured by it at the moment when it pulled out the sword.
That sword seemed to have become the only existence at this moment. Not only it, except for the person who pulled out the sword, everyone's senses and minds were only left with that group of rolling swords.
"What kind of sword technique is this!?"
The southernmost person was terrified. It naturally felt the danger, the extreme danger, but no matter how it tried to avoid it, it had already pulled itself up to an incredible height in the sky in an instant. The rolling sword was still in front of its senses and mind!
No matter where it flew to, it was the same!
Not only it, although the sword was clearly flying towards it, almost everyone who had their senses and minds captured by the sword, no matter if they were under the snowy mountains or in the battleship, felt a rolling sword slashing towards them. They had nowhere to run!
^ ^ (To be continued.)
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