Chapter 425 Nine mountains and eight seas, those who are not selfless!
"I want something that cannot be cut in my hands in this world without a knife."
"I want this world...a sword in my hand that cannot be cut off!"
Wang Zhanlin took a deep breath and said as if he was muttering to himself.
At the same time, he felt that the God-Slaying Sword in his hand turned into a surging vortex and began to absorb his power frantically!
As Wang Zhanlin's own power continued to pour into it, the sword force above the God-Slaying Sword was also rising!
However, Wang Zhanlin soon discovered that the God-Slaying Sword in his hand was simply an unfathomable bottomless pit!
Even if he almost poured all his strength into it, it would be like a drop in the ocean and could not fill its valley!
Fortunately, Nan Yunjing soon noticed something strange about Wang Zhanlin, and immediately opened the Fengyun Realm, raised his hands and reached out to the latter, injecting the Fengyun power into the God-Slaying Sword in Wang Zhanlin's hand!
Although this was not from Wang Zhanlin's power, the God-Slaying Sword seemed to have been rejected and absorbed it into it. A more dazzling sword light once again burst out on the blade!
"Not enough...not enough!"
Wang Zhanlin gritted his teeth and spoke loudly.
Even if the strength of him and Nan Yunjing was added together, it would not be enough to drive the God-Slaying Sword that he had been raising for seven years!
He needs...more energy!
"I'll help you!"
A rough voice sounded, and Odin's figure appeared directly beside Wang Zhanlin, injecting all his thunder energy into the God-Slaying Sword!
"And I."
After Odin appeared, Zeus followed closely. The two of them used energy with thunder attributes. After being infused into the God-Slaying Sword, they suddenly added a touch of blue and sharp thunder to the God-Slaying Sword!
"God's blessing, God's gift!"
Gabriel closed his eyes, closed his hands together, and chanted the spell softly.
Immediately, a phantom of the cross condensed and formed behind her out of thin air, sprinkling bright holy light towards the direction where Wang Zhanlin was.
Those holy lights that looked like fireflies were quickly absorbed into it by the God-Slaying Sword and turned into part of the sword force!
The strong men present sacrificed their energy without hesitation, just to help Wang Zhanlin cut out this shocking knife!
"I'm worth it in this life."
Wang Zhanlin grinned and held his right hand tightly on the hilt of the God-Slaying Sword.
He could clearly feel how terrifying the energy contained in the God-Slaying Sword was at this moment!
Now he is no longer alone, but a carrier, carrying countless human strengths and hopes!
"Don't worry, this time... I won't lose."
Wang Zhanlin took a deep breath and his eyes locked on the body of the Dark Lord.
You know, he has maintained this God-Slaying Sword for seven years.
Seven years are even enough to sharpen a piece of ordinary iron into a peerless sword!
From the moment he took the knife, Wang Zhanlin never thought that he would lose!
"Nine mountains and eight seas, those who have no self and are constantly ego!"
Wang Zhanlin shouted loudly, and the blood and blood on his body burst out in an instant. He stepped forward and slashed the sword in the direction where the Dark God Lord was!
The amazing sword force is like the first thunder that tear apart the nine heavens!
Under the power of this sword, large areas of void were torn and collapsed, as if in front of this sword, the space had no meaning at all.
Before this, no one knew what the so-called tearing apart the world was.
However, at this moment, they felt such a mighty momentum on this knife!
It was as if the sky and the earth were condensed into a line, condensed into this line of dazzling sword light!
After slashing this sword, Wang Zhanlin seemed to have taken time to take all his strength and could not even continue to maintain his flight in the air. His figure was like falling leaves, falling down below.
Fortunately, Nan Yunjing, who was beside him, caught him in time.
Wang Zhanlin turned his head slightly, and then he realized that after slashing out this shocking sword that made the world and the earth, the God-Slaying Sword in his hand had been destroyed to ashes.
"Old friend... Thank you for your hard work."
Wang Zhanlin laughed softly, watching the ashes transformed from the God-Slaying Sword float in the breeze.
Obviously, the material of the God-Slaying Sword is not enough to support it to cut out such a powerful sword.
After exceeding the load on the blade, the God-Slaying Sword naturally collapsed.
When the knife comes out, it is the day when the knife breaks.
Fortunately, the God-Slaying Sword... finally completed its mission.
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"How can a mere planetary rank have such a terrible power?!"
Looking at the sword light in front of him, even the face of the Dark Lord could not help but look a look of horror!
Even he himself couldn't believe that he actually showed fear before the other party's slash!
It's a pity that his fear has no meaning at all.
His figure was blocked tightly by the forbidden power that surged from the Qiyao's Scepter.
This is... Lin Yuan dug a tomb for him in advance!
"Let it end."
Lin Yuan smiled, looked at the sword light in front of him that was enough to tear the world, and closed his eyes slightly tired.
"laugh--"
The sword light finally slashed down, cutting off the body of the Dark Lord.
Although there was only one sword light, when it completely exploded, it seemed that thousands of blades fell on the body of the Dark Lord, cutting the latter's body into countless broken pieces of flesh and blood.
In this way, no matter how powerful the Dark Lord’s self-healing ability is, it will never be possible to recover.
"I really didn't expect that one day, I will become the savior of humanity..."
Although Wang Zhanlin had already exhausted his strength to the extreme, he still barely squeezed out a smile.
Nan Yunjing, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "It's not the opportunity that Boy Lin has created for you, but I have to say that the power of your sword... is really amazing. Even my old bone will be scared by you."
"Yes, stop talking about you, I didn't expect that it was the first time I had been raising a knife for so long."
Speaking of this, Wang Zhanlin couldn't help but grinned: "Isn't it just for the glory for so long?"
Seeing that the Dark Lord was destroyed by Wang Zhanlin's sword, all the powerful humans present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This disaster... is finally over.
However, Lin Yuan's expression was still a little unusual.
He always felt that this matter was not over so soon.
Just when Lin Yuan was confused and something unexpected happened, it suddenly seemed that a lightning flashed through his mind!!
He finally realized that there was something wrong with it.
Even though the figure of the Dark Lord was cut into countless flesh and blood fragments by Wang Zhanlin's sword, Lin Yuan still did not receive any prompts for completing the task.
In other words... the Dark Lord is not dead yet!
Chapter completed!