"What did you say?" the Last King frowned, as if unable to comprehend the meaning of his words.

"I mean, do you believe in fate, Rama the Brave, who is burdened with the fate of never-ending battles?" he asked again.

"Oh, why don't you believe it......" The Last King smiled bitterly, and although the sense of danger in his heart became stronger, it did not prevent him from talking to the person in front of him.

Although there was no evidence, he knew that the person in front of him was no longer the same person he used to be.

"The so-called fate is naturally in your own hands, otherwise what's the point...... the last king smiled, but then he turned his words to the other extreme: "I won't say this kind of thing, don't look at me like this, I'm also a god who has lived for a long time, and I have long passed the age of youth and vigor." ”

"The so-called fate is not just something that is facing despair and encountering tests, it is something that even what you think, what you do, and when you will encounter something that has been decided from the beginning, and even the thoughts, practices, and spirits of rebellion against fate are just things that have been arranged a long time ago. ”

"The so-called fate is such a desperate thing. The Last King chuckled.

"That's true, and I feel the same way. He chuckled lightly, stroked the gray-white windbreaker made of divine power on his body, and his silver pupils showed melancholy: "If fate has arranged for you to do this, you have no room to resist at all." ”

"Who are you, then?" asked the Last King, looking at him.

"Is it in Xia? This body in Xia used to be called Lie, but now that the body has changed hands, then naturally Zai Xia will not be called that name anymore......" He was obviously a little confused about this question, and after thinking about it for a while, he made a decision in his heart: "It's good to call it Li Redemption in Xia." ”

"Li ransom?"

"Yes, a man who does not belong to the past or to the future, the executor of fate, Li Ransom. Li Redemption tilted his head and smiled slightly:

"So, the Last King, Your Highness Rama, are you ready to accept your fate?"

Between the words, countless golden swords appeared from the void and levitated beside Li Ransom.

This is the power of the warrior incarnate.

After the Zhuxian Sword devoured the original golden sword, it not only strengthened the essence of the Zhuxian Sword Steel, but also had the power of the Golden Sword, which could seal the opponent's power as long as he knew 100% about the opponent.

However, this kind of power is dispensable for people like Lee - instead of having time to understand the opponent, it is better to use the slashing power of the Sword of the Immortal to cut the opponent.

But fate is sometimes so bad, and the power that is useless to Lee may be like a divine help to another person.

Li Ran's pupils exuded a silvery-white glow, which seemed to hide infinite wisdom.

"You are a hero who always has his subordinates by his side, a noble royal family and a general, and a brave man who leads his troops to fight against foreign demon kings. ”

Li Ran's words turned into words and spirits blessed on the sword arrows, and the suspended golden sword was aimed at the last king in unison in mid-air, and flew out.

A strong sense of danger drove the body of the Last King to move to dodge the sword of words like light.

"In addition, you have the characteristics of a god of steel and a wandering prince who wields a bow and arrow, and your story has been incorporated into Buddhist texts and has had a great influence on folk tales across Asia. ”

Along with Li Ran's words, there were more and more swords of the spirit of speech, and thousands of swords of the spirit appeared from the void, and in just a few breaths, it had become the trend of ten thousand swords returning to the sect!

Each of these swords exists to slay the Last King, and among them, it does have the power to slay the Last King!

Because at this moment, Li Ran's strength is not the peak of the third order, but the fourth order!

After using the Dragon Emperor to fuse the Black Dragon, the strength that was originally the peak of the Third Order was raised again, breaking through the shackles of the rank and reaching the same realm as the Last King.

Putting aside all the powers that the Fourth Order brings to Li Redemption for the time being, at least the last king can no longer rely on the power of the Fourth Order to suppress Li Redemption.

Tens of thousands of swords gathered together and soared into the sky, like an evil dragon with a wide open mouth, attacking the last king.

"Can the wise spirit of words slash my sword?"

The last king dodged the rain of swords, and held the savior sword in his hand and placed it on his chest to attack Li Ransom, trying to cut Li Ransom in half with a sharp horizontal slash.

Even if Li Redemption reached the fourth-order level, he was only on the same level as the Last King, and with the deepening of the ancient covenant, he was still superior to Li Redemption in strength.

This point was understood by the Last King, and so did Li Ran.

Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

Seeing this, the last king was stunned, but he didn't think too much, with that distance, he could guarantee to hit Li Ran, and Li Ransom had no possibility of dodging.

In this way, the Sword of Salvation passed straight through Li Ransom's waist, and then the final king was greeted by an infinite rain of swords.

Tens of thousands of swords of words and spirits flew down from the sky above the Last King, attacking the Last King with precision to the Last King, who was only one position away from Li Ransom.

"Poof"

The sound of the flesh being pierced by the sword continued to sound in the sword rain, and then the Sword of the Savior turned into golden light and extended to a length of 100 meters, splitting the cylindrical sword rain horizontally.

Li Ranh still did not dodge or dodge, allowing the Savior Sword to be slashed without the slightest impact, and continued to tell the origin of the last king unhurriedly and activated the sword of words.

"In the past, a son of God came down to the world to defeat Rabona, the demon king of the Rakshasa clan, who was invincible to the gods. This son of God is the prince of the kingdom of Kusara, and is one of the reincarnations possessed by Vishnu, who is ranked as the supreme god along with Shiva and Brahma. ”

The Sword of Words and Spirits shone even brighter, and the shattered fragments were recombined into a giant sword comparable to an asteroid.

"The epic poem Ramayana, which recounts his legend, means the story of King Rama, in other words, the last king, your real name is Rama, Ramadhara. ”

The greatsword turned into a heavenly punishment that judged everything, transcending the constraints of time and space, and descended on the head of the Last King.

"Ahh......hh

The white-haired hero has already guessed his fate in the face of such a blow, but even then he still has to fight to the end, because this is his fate.

The Sword of the Salvation God burst into the sky with a sun-like light to compete with the Sword of Words, but the Sword of Words and Spirits possessed a light that surpassed the sun, and the Light of the Salvation God was collected and penetrated through his body.

Li Ran's eyes could not see joy and sorrow, he raised his eyes to look at the sky full of stars, a faint silver light swayed in the starry sky, and the great power in the dark isolated some of the power behind the starry sky.

"Zhuxian Sword. Li Ransom calmly called out to the sword that was connected to his soul.

Between breaths, the Zhuxian Sword appeared.

This ancient sword, which was bound to Li Ran's soul and evolved together, also evolved after receiving feedback from Li Ran's power, reaching the same height as Li Ran.

"Go. Li Zhan raised his hand to the Last King.

The current Zhuxian Sword, even if it is blessed by the gods and has the concept of immortality, the savior sword can be cut with one blow.

The Zhuxian Sword turned into a streamer of light, and swept over the Savior Sword with precision.

"Click!"

The sword, which symbolized immortality, was torn apart.

"This is your fate, Your Highness Rama. Li Ranh raised his right hand, his palm close to his left chest and bowed slightly:

"I sincerely wish you to be freed from your fate and may you go all the way. ”

And the last king was not annoyed by being defeated, but looked finally relieved, he looked at Li Ran's eyes for a moment, and then laughed, "I see, can you see the eyes of fate and manipulate it freely......?" Thank you so much......"