[Stop].

Behind the words of gentleness and restraint are extreme violence. But its essence is still the idea of "benevolence", and the use of force to stop fighting is just for a smaller sacrifice.

Although he was aware of this, Qianzhou in the face of this sword had a different feeling.

Not to mention its core as "benevolence", its appearance is creepy.

It was clearly the conglomerate of all human violence—from the fight with wild beasts in antiquity, to the bronze wielding long gos into the chests of their kind, from the armor of steel to the gunpowder in the barrel of a gun.

Time goes round and round, but the violence itself doesn't change. No matter how it is packaged, what is its final significance. It is undeniable that violence as a last resort is inherently disgusting and fearful.

Yes, this is the principle engraved in human civilization!

With the concept of upholding as an introduction, the extreme legal principle that symbolizes "violence" is integrated into this azure sword light. The girl under the [Triad Trend] easily controlled the law that can be called ferocious, transformed the essentia of the body into the purest violence, and slashed head-on towards the thousand boats.

The white sand was swept into the sky, casting a deep shadow, and the infected Dayuan threw himself into the azure sword light and roared forward.

Seeing such a sword with an expression of absolute violence, Pei Xing and Jiang Xuance on the side both changed their faces.

Pei Xing finally understood what Jiang Xuance had been worried about. When the level of combat is raised to the level of legal principles, it is not something that can be stopped if you want to.

If it is himself who faces this sword, Pei Xing will never have the possibility of survival!

"Isn't it Tianwei, it's not divine punishment, it's the violence of human beings themselves?" Qianzhou licked his lips, but his eyes flashed with a divine light eager to try.

Before the blade of the sword arrived, the cold touch had already been attached to Qianzhou's skin, like a scimitar around his neck.

Instead of being afraid, Qianzhou felt that his blood seemed to boil, and the flames in his bones burned his whole body.

It's strange that I, who have been weak since I was a child and have little interest in sports, would be excited about such a thing.

Qianzhou touched his heart, and his pounding heart told him that he was indeed looking forward to a hearty head-to-head showdown.

"Qinghan, then please witness it. Witness my journey and growth. ”

The pale silver flames rose into the sky, and the free Great Source was burned clean. The delicate pattern climbed up the black blade, and the recorded past on it was once again revealed.

It's not a myth of fiction or hearsay, the main character in this story is named "Thousand Boats".

The past is thrown into flames and forged into ink to write a new chapter.

The ink slowly sketches on the scroll, and from behind the red clouds, new patterns begin to emerge - it is an endless white desert, and an ancient city quietly appears in the wind and sand. Clear rivers poured in from the sky, and a huge figure loomed in the mist.

The Thousand Boats held the fragment aloft, the dazzling silver light intertwined with the azure light to create a neon-like dazzling color.

Even without Dayuan's support, Qianzhou alone relied on himself to make this sword appear as terrifying as a celestial might. The essentia burst is like the opening and ending of a world.

Lived in the floating world, wrote about the world!

The black and white blades intertwined for the last time, enough to cut the eardrums, and the terrifying sound spread outward from the center. In the dim light, you can see the ripples caused by the distortion of space.

Everyone tried to cover their ears, but the next moment all the sounds disappeared, and a deathly silence enveloped them.

The scene in front of him shattered like a mirror, and black cracks spread, dividing the space into dozens of fragments of different sizes. In each fragment is the scene when the black and white blades meet, and time seems to stand still in that moment.

The next moment, all the afterimages shattered together. The bright light also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The place where Qianzhou and Jiang Qinghan stood seemed to be coated with heavy black ink, and they thought that a piece of the world itself had been dug out. No sound or light could come out of the dark patch.

Pei Xing and Jiang Xuance, who didn't know the specific situation, could only pray silently for the two of them, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that the battle of the [Dragon Gate] level could produce such a terrifying threat.

Even the depth has changed noticeably because of such a blow!

I don't know how long it took, the colorful colors gradually filled in, and the rift in the space healed little by little.

Powdered grains of sand fell from the sky in a fluttering manner, and the final result was presented in the mood of everyone's apprehension.