Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

A whistling sound suddenly came from the sky.

Then a sword light ripped through the sky and fell straight down!

boom!

With a loud bang, the sword light crashed down between Zhao Wentian and Wang Mian.

Instantly, a cloud of dust rose up, enveloping everything around it.

As the sword light fell, the blade energy emitted by the king's face also dissipated completely.

Those blade-like auras seemed to be shattered by an invisible force, turning into specks of starlight and disappearing into the air.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo!

It grows stronger when faced with a stronger opponent; its strength is mysterious and unpredictable.

This is an imperial sword forged from scraps of coffins that have been stored for centuries.

If a Celestial Emperor were to use this sword, it could easily tear apart the heavens and earth throughout the ages, and alter the course of time.

This sword contains immense causal power, and ordinary people simply cannot bear its weight.

As time passed, this sword went through the hands of countless supreme warriors, eventually ending up in the hands of a supreme warrior.

Its first owner was the Corpse Immortal Emperor, and it later passed to the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

Today, this sword has become an indestructible weapon.

It is unknown when he will fully inherit the mantle of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

Is it truly possible to slay the strongest enemy with this sword?

"He truly is a born swordsman!"

There was no fear in Wang Mian's eyes; instead, he became even more excited.

Sword blank?

"I didn't expect you to curse when you can't win." Zhao Wentian drew the Great Luo Sword Embryo.

Holding a sword, his sword energy surged like the sea, and his aura suddenly intensified.

"Good, good, good!" Wang Mian, behind the mask, smiled slightly; he was very excited.

The excitement stemmed from the fact that the Great Xia Night Watchmen had gained another freak, which gave them an extra edge in their battle against the mysterious.

This time, Wang Mian completely abandoned the sword-wielding combat method and instead engaged Zhao Wentian in close combat while wielding Yi Yuan.

The black blade clashed with the Great Luo Sword Embryo, creating dazzling sparks.

With the blessing of the Time God Ruins, Wang Mian, who only focuses on offense, has a speed of attack that is simply beyond human comprehension.

If someone else were in Zhao Wentian's position, they probably wouldn't even be able to see Wang Mian clearly, let alone the trajectory of the sword strike.

To be able to achieve this level under Zhao Wentian's Kunpeng Extreme Speed ​​and Martial Arts Heavenly Eye can only mean that Wang Mian was a true genius of that generation.

Even Zhao Wentian, without the abnormal reflexes honed by Captain Chen Muyi's relentless training over the past month, would have been forced to dodge the Kunpeng's speed alone.

But frankly speaking, if neither side opens the forbidden area and they just fight like this...

That Wang Mian really can't compare to Zhao Kongcheng. I'm starting to have some expectations for the truly immortal Zhao Kongcheng.

Amidst a dazzling display of sword flashes, Zhao Wentian moved with effortless ease.

Unfortunately, the cooldown for the King's Mask has ended again...

One downside to fighting this kind of person is that you've barely warmed up before your opponent becomes impotent.

It's like a couple having disharmonious sex life.

Man: I'm done.

Woman: Damn it, I haven't even realized what's happening yet.

Yes, that's exactly how it feels.

Zhao Wentian glanced at the time; damn it, there was still half an hour until nine o'clock...

No, we have to delay it a little longer.

Because of that recent climax, Zhao Wentian discovered that his bloodline purity was increasing rapidly.

We've already reached a little over 23%, and with a little more effort, we might reach 25%.

Zhao Wentian slowed down, but continued to wield his sword.

It must be said that Wang Mian's knife skills are also quite impressive.

A few seconds later, the King's Face Ruins unfolded again, and Zhao Wentian continued to defend.

The two of them went back and forth like that, hacking away for several minutes straight.

"...Aren't they tired?"

Baili Pangpang, who had already ceased hostilities, sat on a rock, wiped the sweat from his brow, and sighed deeply.

"I don't know if they're tired, but I'm absolutely exhausted."

Yue Gui arrived at some point, followed by Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye was very smart. Zhao Wentian told him privately that he definitely couldn't win this match, because if he did, the training camp would be unable to continue.

However, what Lin Qiye didn't expect was that the work was still going on, and even going back and forth.

Baili Pangpang looked at Shen Qingzhu not far away and shouted, "Hey, stop fighting! This is really exciting, come and take a look!"

Shen Qingzhu turned around, first looking at the scene of clashing swords in the distance with a face full of suspicion, then...

Then he looked at Lin Qiye: "You didn't kill Yue Gui, did you?"

Lin Qiye shrugged and smiled slightly at Yue Gui: "I don't know if he's dead or not, but he's almost withered."

"Cough cough cough, it's nothing, it's nothing............."

The vortex looked over as well, a look of envy on its face: "Want to take a break?"

Shen Qingzhu thought for a moment, "Okay, okay!"

On the other side, Tianping sighed as he looked at the crazed Cao Yuan on the ground.

"I told you, if you're going to fight, fight the vortex to the death, but you just wouldn't listen. Why are you chasing me? Take a break."

"Roar roar roar roar... Roar roar... Cough cough cough..."

Cao Yuan, whose throat was practically parched from shouting, coughed a few times. The black flames on his body gradually subsided, and he slowly regained his senses...

"Amitabha Buddha... I'm exhausted..."

Cao Yuan cleared his throat, shouted a couple of times, and walked to Lin Qiye's side.

Rose and Molly walked over hand in hand, chatting and laughing.

They look like a pair of lilies...

Seeing how affectionate they were, Whirlpool said with a hint of regret, "You're not fighting anymore? You wanted to go and enjoy the show..."

Rose rolled her eyes at him: "It's rare to meet such a cool and sophisticated older sister, I can't bear to part with her..."

Libra was taken aback: "You guys aren't doing yuri, are you?"

"You have a problem with pursuing your true love?" Rose snorted. "From now on, just call me Lily."

"what?"

"Yes, from now on, we'll call us Lily..."

"........."

Baili Pangpang heard all of this clearly.

A million curses raced through my mind, and the flame that had just ignited was instantly extinguished...

That feeling of just getting a reaction and immediately having sex is really...

Baili Pangpang has a feeling that he no longer believes in love.

His gaze was fixed on the field, completely absorbed.

Lin Qiye, with a smile in his eyes, slept with Lin Qiye for a month.

Only Lin Qiye knows how hard this seemingly carefree guy works.

Every night, he practiced his sword. Although no one knew what secret he had, after opening the Divine Ruins, he would always hear a sound in the middle of the night, which was the sound of a sword being swung.

However, right now, this guy isn't even using his full strength.

Could it be...?

Lin Qiye's heart tightened. Could this guy be trying to sneak money back to fund Squad 136, just like he did with the stolen weapons?

After all, he said from the beginning that even if he won this battle, he would still lose; he said he had a way to make a profit even if he lost...

"After opening so many Divine Ruins in a row, you must be feeling weak, right?" Zhao Wentian chuckled, looking quite pleased with himself.

Wang smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that a high school student like you could reach such a level."

Zhao Wentian turned to the side, tilted his head slightly, and raised an eyebrow.

"Hey, I want to take on your [Masked] squad one-on-one."

Lin Qiye: Idiot?!