I am a godslayer, not your hero.

It is like the Yaochi in fairyland.

It is also like the thunder pool in mythology.

"How can the 'calamity' of the Star Emperor contain this move?"

Huangdi roared angrily, and the thunder turned into water, like thousands of troops, coming mightily and pressing down on the mingxian on the ground.

"Savior Sword, please show your true appearance here——"

Ming Xian gripped the hilt of the Shining King Sword with both hands, as if he was holding the throat of fate. He pulled it out suddenly, and the double-headed sword instantly turned into a pair of extremely sharp blades, emitting cold light, as if it could cut through the void.

Zheng!

The red armor on his body peeled off like a fading snake skin, revealing holy armor as white as jade. He looked like a god descending to the earth, sacred and inviolable.

Gorgeous runes flickered on the white armor.

Divine sword, draw out!

Since it is impossible to absorb the power of the thunder pool sent down by the Yellow Emperor, then absorb your own power.

The light of salvation fills the [Shining King Sword].

The two swords danced at the same time, like a pair of wings spreading out, cutting through the sky.

The light of salvation filled the double blades in his hands. A pair of huge white light blades danced with the movement of the strings, like a dragon soaring into the sky, majestic and powerful.

The sword beams intertwined to form brilliant white tracks, which completely cut through the heaven-destroying pool of thunder and turned it into countless "water splashes" that splashed in all directions.

boom! boom! boom!

Each strike seemed to be able to tear the heaven and earth apart. The thunder pool gradually dissipated under the cutting of the sword light, turning into points of light and merging into the void.

A drop of thunder fell onto the star cluster outside the temple, exploding with a hissing sound.

Countless stars were instantly evaporated by the thunder and turned into nothingness.

Ming Xian just waved his hands wildly, and the light of salvation drew white lines in the sky, interweaving into a net, capturing the entire thunder pool!

Wow!

The thunder pool finally dissipated completely, and the mingxian leaped up and soared into the sky, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, and crashed into the Yellow Emperor in the sky!

Boom! !

The thunder roared like a war drum, and the majestic and huge sound shook every inch of space.

This roar is not only a hymn to the power between heaven and earth, but also a tribute to the will of the warriors.

The sound of the string slowly descended from the sky filled with lightning.

Every step is filled with lightning.

The majestic four-faced head of the Yellow Emperor gradually disappeared in the light of salvation, bursting like a bubble and returning to nothingness.

Snapped--

Crisp and resolute applause came from the throne, and Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu expressed her appreciation in her own way.

She stood up slowly, her figure still as unattainable as before, yet still agile.

"That's a good trick. Although it's not the complete Yellow Emperor's [Godhood], being able to solve the problem so neatly is also an amazing skill."

"Isn't that natural?"

Ming Xian raised his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the Queen Mother of the West. In his hands, he had tightly grasped the [Shining King Sword]. The sword light and divine light complemented each other, and he was like a war god walking out of an ancient battlefield, emitting an unparalleled aura.

"How can the later generations be inferior to the ancestors?"

The rhetorical question was like a bomb exploding in the temple.

The floor beneath his feet suddenly sank, as if in response to this fighting spirit.

boom!boom!

In an instant, Ming Xian's figure appeared in front of the Queen Mother of the West like lightning. The double blades in his hands not only emitted the light of salvation, but also seemed to be able to cut off all obstacles.

Faced with Ming Xian's sudden attack, Lady Jiu Tian remained expressionless, with a hint of approval in her eyes.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice cold and majestic.

"In that case, let me see if you have the strength to rival the Yellow Emperor."

After she finished speaking, she gently waved her right hand, and the Kunlun Sword emitted an ancient and mysterious light, as if it contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Clang!

The double blades drew a gorgeous arc in the air and met the Kunlun Sword.

The two powerful forces collided in the air, causing a deafening roar that shook the entire temple.

In a flash, the two men fought back and forth, with swords flashing and shadows intertwined.

Ming Xian's attack was like a tide, and the light of salvation flashed as the double blades danced. Every strike contained the power to destroy the world.

The attacks continue!

The Queen Mother of the West has graceful movements, and every step she takes is on the void. The Kunlun sword in her hand is like a snake emerging from a cave. Sometimes she attacks fiercely, and sometimes she defends cleverly, fully demonstrating her unfathomable martial arts.

The defense is watertight!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

As the battle continued, the sound of weapons clashing echoed in the temple, and every collision seemed to tear space apart.

The marble around was cracked by the aftermath, which shows how fierce the confrontation was.

However, it was automatically repaired under the power of the Temple of Infinite Time.

The more they fought, the more frightened Ming Xian became.

"No, this is not a collision of divine power, it's more like... cancellation."

offset.

This is the best adjective that Mingxian can find.

The power of the light of salvation is like encountering the opposite force in a mirror, completely canceling each other out.

A spiritual wind blew, and the essence of the divine power was revealed.

yin and yang.

It turned out to be the case.

[Kunlun Sword] is a divine tool forged from the "dragon body" of Emperor Huangdi and the "heavenly book" of Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu.

The power contained in it is "yin and yang".

To put it simply, the [Kunlun Sword] can copy the enemy's power and offset it.

This is not a sword at all, but a shield!

"Did you notice it?"

The Queen Mother of the West finally spoke, put away the Kunlun Sword, floated in the air, and looked at Mingxian with deep eyes.

Ming Xian also stopped his attack and stood still. His body of steel became dull and even rusted. He had to cancel his transformation and restore his flesh and blood body.

"Ha ha……"

Breathing slightly, Ming Xian tried to find a trace of peace in this troubled world and tried hard to calm the waves in his heart.

Every swing of the Savior Sword was accompanied by intense wear and tear, as if thousands of sharp blades were cutting his body at the same time, tearing, burning, cutting, and annihilating...

All kinds of indescribable pains intertwined together, as if countless tortures were inflicted on his body at the same time. The pain surged like a tide, almost drowning him.

This is just physical pain.

The real suffering comes from the fatigue deep in the soul.

It was an indescribable tiredness, as if carrying a heavy burden and walking in an endless desert, unable to find any support or comfort.

His eyes began to blur and a strong desire surged in his heart.

I wish I could close my eyes right now and never open them again, and immerse myself in that darkness and silence forever.

Not to mention Mingxian, a plunderer of the savior's divine sword, or a godslayer who does not have the destiny of "saving the world."

Even the last king who has the "destiny to save the world" will be worn out and reduced to ashes and his soul will be shattered after excessive use of the divine sword!

"Hehehe——"

The Lady of the Nine Heavens laughed like a silver bell, "Chusheng, after two great battles, it seems that you have reached your limit. I will send you off for the last time."

As the words fell, the body of Lady of the Nine Heavens suddenly burst into an unprecedented brilliant light. Every ray of light was like an unmatched sharp sword, piercing the sky in a material way, piercing all living things, and piercing the entire world!

In that light, her figure was like the rising sun, sacred and inviolable.

The [Power] of the Sun God was activated again, and in an instant, Ming Xian's vision became dark and he could not see anything.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in an invisible mist, and all colors and scenes disappeared.

This is a dead end, Mingxian no longer has the strength to fight.

"We really shouldn't rely too much on the Savior Sword."

Legendary employees are good, but if you use them too much, you will end up in a situation where you are unable to fight anymore.

boom!

Ming Xian suddenly raised his hands, flicked his thumbs lightly, and the bottle cap flew out like an arrow.

It was a crystal clear bottle, with the wine swaying gently inside.

In an instant, the wine poured out from the bottle, as spectacular as a waterfall, and finally fell into Ming Xian's slightly opened mouth.

Buzz————!

In the temple, an extremely brilliant light suddenly broke out, and the world turned white. All things gradually disappeared in this extreme light, as if they had never existed.

The light gradually faded away, and the world fell into dead silence.

In this silence, there was only one tall figure still standing in the center of the temple.

Mingxian was once again covered with a thick layer of armor. His once fragile flesh and blood body had now completely transformed into cold steel.

Like a humanoid steel dragon, he exudes an awe-inspiring aura.

Hot steam came out of the armor, like the burning fire of hell, demonstrating the burning fighting spirit and indomitable will in his heart.

The Lady of the Nine Heavens was surprised and said, "You still have the strength."

"This is the fine wine that my enemies gave me. It's time to drink it now!"

A pale light burst out from Mingxian's body, like the first ray of light at dawn. With him as the core, it slowly spread out in all directions, eventually weaving into an intricate array, like the most delicate tapestry between heaven and earth, spreading across the earth.

In the exterior scene, the three great artifacts—the Shining King Sword, the World-Saving Divine Knife, and the Spiritual Date Core—each shine with dazzling brilliance.

The divine powers intertwined and danced, transforming into a gorgeous magic circle.

With the sound of the strings as the center, it instantly filled the entire sky, like the moon surrounded by stars, brilliant and magnificent.

Rumble!

Following a deafening roar of thunder, countless world-saving divine thunders poured down from the sword formation like rain from heaven. With destructive force, they launched an indiscriminate bombardment on the temple, aiming to reduce all obstacles to ashes.

"Sword of the Human Emperor! Sword of the Dragon Emperor! Strike at the right time, punish the enemy, fight with me, and win with the five elements. Ask ghosts and gods to help me!"

[Kunlun Sword] instantly responded to the call and copied the thunder of salvation that filled the sky.

The same sword formation unfolded on the earth, and countless dark lightnings were instantly emitted, like black lines, cutting through the sky, carrying the breath of death.

Bang bang bang!

Like the moment when water meets fire, or lightning collides, two completely opposite forces intertwine and collide between heaven and earth, but eventually miraculously disappear into thin air.

Offset! Offset! Offset everything!

The salvation divine thunder was completely offset, as if it had never existed.

The divine thunder raged like a mad beast, with lightning and thunder flashing across the sky, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

The sword energy was like an invisible barrier, blocking all the violent thunder and turning it into nothingness.

Such a magnificent bombing scene also restrained the [Kunlun Sword] and made it unable to move.

At this moment, it is the decisive moment, the turning point of victory or defeat quietly arrives.