"Buzz..."

In the void, a sword sound trembled slightly, gradually dying out.

The illusory outline of the white-haired sword master has completely disappeared, turning into a few wisps of light like light smoke, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

At this moment, everyone suddenly found that they could move.

He looked at the place where the white-haired old man disappeared in confusion.

Although their thoughts were frozen just now, all that scene was transmitted to their consciousness through their eyes.

The aura of destruction that seems to suffocate time has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and been engraved into the soul, making it indelible.

"..."

Is it over?

This is a feeling of sadness that arises in the hearts of many people.

On the Internet, there was even more uproar.

"Sword Master! Give me back the Sword Master!"

"My opportunity! My unique opportunity!"

"Huh, mortals, if you dare to challenge the true God, this is what you will end up with!"

"I'm beeping! You bastard banana man! Do you dare to report your address? I'll show you what will happen!"

"..."

On the square.

Liu Dingzhong also fell into silence for a while.

it's over?

Who is this white-haired old man?

Was he the helper he invited?

Where did such a strong man come from?

"Holy Light..."

"Self-owned..."

"There will always be..."

"Eternal and everlasting..."

"Great Chinese, stop showing off your force and stop the war..."

"Your country will be bathed in the holy light..."

That sacred voice interrupted his silence, but made his face sink like water.

Fuck your motherfucker!

If he were not concerned about his image, he would now represent the official image and be watched by countless people.

Liu Dingzhong had already pointed at the light ball man who was neither human nor ghost and cursed loudly.

But it's useless to scold this thing.

This is really a "creature" that is pure to the extreme.

It’s true that my brain was eaten away by nothingness.

Only pure "justice" remains.

If "he" thinks it is right, he will definitely stick to it.

If you think it is wrong, you will definitely stop it or even eliminate it.

Liu Dingzhong believes that the position of this thing is definitely not with those countries, but was just persuaded by those bastards in some way.

It is precisely this kind of "person" who is the most irritating.

Because you have no reason to talk to him.

What worries him now is not only the people in the ball of light in front of him, but also those countries.

Since they "cheated" this thing here.

It is impossible for him to do nothing.

But he has not received any report so far.

It shows that those people have not taken action yet.

This is very abnormal.

"boom!"

At this moment, a breath of power that seemed to be no weaker than the all-vitalizing power exuded by the white-haired old man suddenly rose from the direction of the sea in the south.

At this moment, his silence was interrupted.

Faintly, there were loud noises.

The communicator in my ear suddenly heard the voice reporting from below.

Liu Dingzhong's expression changed slightly, and then he looked in that direction with a shocked look, a little strange.

The other strong men also felt something in their hearts and turned their heads at the same time.

That power is at least thousands of kilometers away in the South China Sea.

Pei Changfeng even looked dull.

Although he was doubtful because of the sound he heard in his ears, he still did not believe that the white-haired sword master would disappear just like that.

However, at this moment, following the sword intent that could destroy heaven and earth, he actually felt another completely different kind of sword intent, one that was almost superior to the sword intent of the white-haired sword master.

It was a kind of vast, lofty, indifferent, it was hard to tell whether it was ruthless or sentimental, a vast sword intent as "heaven".

Thousands of miles away, it can be clearly conveyed here, and people can feel "heaven" from it.

These two completely different sword intentions gave Pei Changfeng the same feeling, that is...

Unreachable by humans!

What's going on here?

Where did so many terrifying swordsman masters come from?!

"Buzz~!"

The shock to these powerful men from the vast sword intent coming from thousands of miles away has not subsided yet, another change occurred in the square.

The sound of Qingyue's sword echoed endlessly in the void.

Wisps of dazzling light like smoke swirled in the air.

The aura of destruction that had just dissipated has actually condensed again.

It's like a dark cloud hanging over everyone's heads, making people feel suffocated.

The sound of the wind is gradually disappearing again.

In the eyes of countless people, they actually saw the figure of the white-haired old man who had disappeared long ago, reappearing in the lingering glow.

From a ball of light and shadow, to an illusory outline, to a gradually solidified body.

The sharp edge between the two fingers reappeared, far sharper and more terrifying than before.

But no one had any reaction.

Because everyone has solidified.

This time, it was absolute stillness.

Even those A-level experts couldn't even think about it.

"Here's evil demon, take my sword to reach the sky!"

Dugu Sword Master's voice was old but strong, no longer as lifeless as before.

"Keng——!"

With a clear chant, the peerless sharpness, the heaven-destroying divine sword, pierced the light and shadow's forehead without any hindrance.

When people go and the lamp goes out, the boundless holy light dims in an instant.

The light and shadow turned into little bits of holy brilliance, scattered and disappeared.

"Holy Light..."

"Self-owned..."

"There will always be..."

"Eternal and everlasting..."
To be continued...