West, the top floor of the Association of Paranormal buildings.

Perhaps even most of the top combatants of the Anomalous Guild did not know that there was a folding space on the top floor of this building.

It's not a big folded space, it's the size of a medium-sized conference room, and there is only one conference table and sixteen chairs in the space.

Normally, no matter how big or small things are, this place will not be full, and if the number of people can exceed half, it is a major event that can affect the world.

And today, the seats are full.

The sixteen people were all silent, even the most noisy one on weekdays, at this time, they were also looking at the screen of the e-reader in front of him in a daze, and the slight light illuminated the solemnity on his face thoroughly.

As if he couldn't bear this suffocating silence, the one sitting in the chief coughed heavily, opened a pair of pale golden eyes, and asked in a voice full of vicissitudes: "Let's talk about it, what do you think about this matter?"

"What else can you think? Openly declaring war with a country and destroying a military base and island in the Far East, does he really think that he can confront a country with the strength of one person?"

Immediately, someone couldn't suppress the boredom in his heart, and shouted angrily: "We should immediately dissociate ourselves from relations, in case the Far East moves to anger us, will it be difficult for us to still start a war with the Far East?"

Someone sneered: "We will not start a war with the Far East, if we do not dissociate ourselves from it, the official will send us away as soon as possible." ”

Someone sighed: "It's okay to give it away, I heard that there is a ...... in the Far East The old god is the best in the world, I am afraid that even with the power of his new god, it will be difficult to conquer, and we will suffer when the time comes......"

The man led by "Alas......" sighed heavily, reached out and pinched the stack of papers in his hand, but after sweeping his eyes, he closed it again, leaned back in his chair, and looked a little tired.

"Wait and see...... Also, I need someone to show him all of what he's done lately, as soon as possible. ”

"Alright, let's disperse. ”

After the leader said this, the other fifteen people all answered, and then suddenly dissipated on the seat, and the leader was not surprised, leaning forward, his arm on the table, and gently kneading his brow with his fingers.

It was a long time before he let out a long sigh.

"Death Sun, who are you sacred?"

…………

A sword sank an island, and Jiang Hao, who made such a shocking thing, just quietly looked at the land in front of him that was still shrouded in night.

The Far East, like a ghost in the dark night, haunts here, but at this time it seems to be cowering, and there is no next move. But Jiang Hao knew that there must be a turbulent dark tide in the Far East at this time.

"Don't cherish the opportunity you ......"

Jiang Hao sighed lightly, shook his head, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the Broken Army Blood Sword was put away by him, and then he was sitting in the air like this, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating, waiting for something.

The Far East, which suffered from this catastrophe, was calm, calm and frightening.

Even the Great Sword Hao was trembling at this time, he was not a foolish person, even if his body was destroyed, his mind turned much faster than usual at this time, and the more calm the Far East was, the more bloody the speculation in his heart became.

Until the noise of the helicopter propeller that broke the calm sounded, the great sword hero was directly like ashes.

Jiang Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the helicopter flying towards him, there was only one, and someone on the helicopter grabbed the handrail and leaned out of the fuselage with half of his body.

He smiled slightly and said slowly: "Let me wait." ”

It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough to drown out the cacophony of the helicopter propellers, and it was clearly heard in the ears of the man in the helicopter.

And the man seemed to be able to hear what Jiang Hao was saying, so he didn't let them get any closer, and said something to the helicopter, and the helicopter stopped in the air.

I only heard the old man in the flower armor who leaned out of the helicopter with half his body take out the megaphone and said in their own Chinese in a neutral voice: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Jiang Hao, who was infused with almost all the common sense in this world, naturally did not lack the Chinese dialects of major countries in his mind, Jiang Hao smiled slightly, still sitting and said: "I am the god of death." ”

The old man's pupils narrowed suddenly, although he had heard the old news of the god of death, but when he saw it today, it was the first time he really felt the horror of this god of death, far beyond the human power to resist.

The old man's voice was a little bitter: "I am the general of the Far East Self-Defense Forces, and it was our fault that we did not understand the situation and fired first, I don't know what happened to the gods this time?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao grinned the corners of his mouth, with a weird smile on his face.

The momentum he needed to build was achieved.

As the supreme commander of the Far Eastern military, he has already bowed his head in front of him, and even except for the helicopter pilot, he is the only one who came to negotiate, which is enough to see the sincerity of the Far East.

Case......

There was no smile in Jiang Hao's eyes.

Instead, there was an icy killing intent.

The killing intent was raging, sweeping the sky, descending like a blood mist, dyeing the entire night sky with a layer of blood, and the bright moon hung high, and at this moment it turned into a blood moon.

The old man seemed to be unable to bear this coercion, and knelt in the helicopter, revealing only one head, and his body was crumbling.

"I heard that there is an organization in the Far East called the 'Sun Society', and most of its members are so bloody that they hide here, and many people who were slaughtered in the war have reached high ......."

Jiang Hao said slowly, looking at the old man's frightened face, as if he felt that what he said was not enjoyable, and then accentuated his tone, and said:

"Society, Far East, choose one. ”

Without thinking, the military leader shouted, "The Sun Society is located in Chida Ward......"

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.

It is clear that the military leader made the right choice, although ...... In the long run, whatever the choice is made today, this will be a devastating blow for the Far East.

Merely...... Being in a high position, but seeking no fault, during the tenure of this old man, as long as he keeps his country, he can have a clear conscience.

What's more, the old man had hope in his heart, hoping that the old ancestor who was sleeping in the Sun Society would be able to stop the god of death.

Jiang Hao didn't know these little abacus in the old man's heart, but Jiang Hao only had disdain in his heart.

"What about the old gods? It's time to get on the road from the gods to the present. ”

Jiang Hao laughed in a low voice, shook his head, and didn't look at the military leader, his wings fluttered behind him, and the sound of breaking the air just started, but the whole person had disappeared from the old man's sight.

The old man who survived the catastrophe collapsed limply in the helicopter, cold sweat soaking his clothes.

That night will be recorded in the history books.

We don't know exactly what it is.

However, the Far East is only a corner of the island country, and Jiang Hao flew at full speed, and after a while, he arrived at the place where the Sun Association was located.

What Jiang Hao didn't expect was that this place was actually located in the city.

"Hehe, what an old god, such a good calculation, so that even if someone comes to crusade, he can't help but fall into the inferior. ”

Jiang Hao sneered, looked at the association standing against the mountain, and kicked the big sword man in his hand on the mountain, and two swords appeared in his hand.

A blood-breaking sword, whose real name is Tianshu.

The other is the ancient sword of the galaxy, but the ancient sword body has bright starlight at this time.

"This little friend, calm down, ......"

As if sensing the unkindness of the comer, a vicissitudes of life sound floated out of the mountain, with a light sigh, but at the same time, a big hand rolled up all over the world, and it was actually a hidden power that transcended the extraordinary and reached the refining gods.

However, Jiang Hao was not in a hurry, he just snorted coldly, and the surrounding light skyrocketed, and the three incompatible lights of golden light, blood light, and starlight fused together, blocking that palm.

"Slow and slow, Xiaoyou doesn't know which famous new god in the upper realm is?"

The voice didn't dare to slack off anymore, and at the same time as the voice floated out, a figure flew in the air, but it was an old man dressed in simple cloth, the old ancestor of the Far East who was high on weekdays and people wanted to meet, one of the old gods who remained in the gods, and came to Jiang Hao with a flattering smile on his face.

The great sword hero who fell in the mountains and forests also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and wailed: "The old ancestor is the master for me. ”

However, this Far Eastern Old Ancestor's face sank, and he scolded angrily: "Shut up, useless things." ”

As if his face had changed, he put on a kind and smiling face, looked at Jiang Hao, and waited for Jiang Hao's reply.

"What? How did you see that I had a godhead?"

Jiang Hao held his twin swords, stood in the air, turned his head to look at the Old Ancestor of the Far East, and asked coldly.

"Alas, one is that I have heard about it recently, and I heard that there is a god of death on the ground, and the other is that although the old man is still breathing, he still has a spiritual sense, so he can naturally recognize Xiaoyou as a person who is in the godhead, presumably it is the god of death in the lower realm. The ancestor of the Far East said with a smile, not embarrassed at all because he asked and answered himself.

However, a strange thought flashed in Jiang Hao's mind, but he immediately pressed it down.

"Xiaoyou is young and promising, at a young age, he helped the blood clan to calm down the civil strife, kill the ghost car of the ancient relics, destroy the hydra, kill the king of the immortals, and calm the land of death, just take out a random thing, that is, Xiaoyou is enough to become the capital of the god king of a god dynasty, but I don't know ...... What kind of strength are you going to compete with these mortals today, and you have lost your fight?"

The Far Eastern Ancestor said with a smile, it looked like an old-timer was teaching the younger generation, and he quietly told Jiang Hao's deeds since his lifetime, which was not a threat.

It's just that Jiang Hao didn't care at all, just sneered: "Don't worry, it's your turn soon." ”

"You ......" the old man sank his face, but before he could say anything, his face changed suddenly, and then he quickly retreated backwards.

He was furious: "How dare the erector?!"

But Jiang Hao just dared.

He had already raised the Blood Sword of the Broken Army and the Ancient Sword of the Galaxy to the level of his shoulders, and behind him, day by day, month by month, he took away the superfluous colors of this world.

Only one black and one white remained.

The sun and the moon are on the same day......

"Yin and Yang are beginning to show ......"

Jiang Hao muttered, letting the black and white behind him swim together, turning into a round of yin and yang fish.

"How is that possible?" The Far Eastern Ancestor, who withdrew from a hundred miles away, was already pale, how difficult it was to control the power of yin and yang, how could he not know that if he couldn't do it with his realm, how could it be done by someone lower than him?

"Could it be?" Far Eastern Ancestor rolled his eyes, and secretly applauded in his heart, in his eyes, Jiang Hao was just forcibly controlling the two qi of yin and yang, and when Jiang Hao's move was settled, it was the time when he took off Jiang Hao's head.

It is so worthwhile to exchange the Sun Society for a god in the world.

Is it worth it?

Looking at the black and white one hundred miles away, a strange thought suddenly flashed in the heart of the Far Eastern Ancestor, but he then shook his head and threw it out of the clouds.

As long as he can kill the god of death today, then he can exchange for more than a hundred years of stability.

After all, today he is going to slaughter gods.

At the same time, the great sword man lying in the mountains and forests let out an unwilling wail.

No matter how weak his strength is, he is not a fool. The vision in the sky was not a move that he could use with the slightest advantage of his tongue.

It's just that he is still unwilling in his heart, as the first mortal in the Far East, he is going to be wiped out with the Sun Association today?

And the powerhouses left behind in the Sun Association also have the level of special combatants in the Association of Strangers, and when they felt the abnormality outside, many people began to flee frantically.

However, when they separated from the Sun Society for some distance, they felt a strong coercion, and they never moved a single step.

"The people of the Sun Society, who have committed heinous sins, will be punished by my god of death today. ”

Jiang Hao said lightly, but the voice was enveloping the entire city, and at this moment, many people woke up from their dreams and saw a miracle outside.

The twin swords tilted, and the yin and yang fish slid down, turning into a black and white dead light, instantly enveloping the Sun Association and the mountain peaks next to it.

After a few breaths, the brilliance disappeared, but there was no major movement, as if the brilliance had never appeared.

It's just that...... It was originally the place of the Sun Society, but there is an unfathomable hole, and the Sun Society and the mountain peaks next to it, as well as all the living beings in this area, have lost all their breath.

"Harnessing the power of yin and yang to destroy mortals, the god of death is so big. ”

The slightly sarcastic voice of the Far Eastern Old Ancestor floated from afar, Jiang Hao turned his head to look, but saw the Far Eastern Old Ancestor flying at great speed, his sleeves hunting, and the ground behind him cracked layer by layer, and an earthy yellow dragon rose out of the clouds and mist, following behind him.

"Today, if you destroy my Far Eastern Sun Association and destroy my dragon vein fortune, then I will kill you with the dragon vein and make you a dragon vein nourishing nourishment!"

The Far Eastern Old Ancestor's face was hideous, he stopped a hundred zhang away, and his arms slammed forward, but seeing that his sleeves exploded to pieces, and the earthy yellow dragon seemed to have received a secret order from the Far Eastern Old Ancestor, it let out a high-pitched and long dragon groan, which was rushing towards Jiang Hao.

The momentum is immense, and it seems to be able to swallow the sky.

"It's a pity. Jiang Hao's face was a little complicated, looking at the Tuhuang Dalong in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest solemnity.

"If it's a living being, it can still fight, but it's a form of energy...... With such a momentum, the little python is enough to overshadow it. Jiang Hao shook his head and groaned, for some reason, in his mind, he actually remembered the ancient xenomorph that was suppressed in the Xuantian Tower, the Purple Gold Sky Swallowing Python.

And just when he was deserting, the earthy yellow dragon with teeth and claws opened his mouth and bit down on Jiang Hao.

Rumble!

Energy collided with energy, and the golden wings behind Jiang Hao broke inch by inch, turning into points of light and converging into Jiang Hao's body.

And Jiang Hao was still hanging in the air.

"I didn't expect to ...... here"

Jiang Hao's eyes were full of surprise, but they soon dissipated and became indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head, and looked through the dragon veins towards the ancestor of the Far East.

"In the past, there were people who could break the land with a sword. ”

"Now I have a sword that can slay the gods. ”

A simple single sword is handed out.

There was no momentum, only a flash of cold light.

The face of the Far Eastern Ancestor was full of astonishment.

But Jiang Hao was shocked, completely shaking the dissipating dragon veins into pieces of clouds, looking up to the sky and laughing, and flying east.

Behind it, the body of the Far Eastern Ancestor was cracked like dry land.

The soul has long been shattered.

Tonight, someone broke through the country with a sword, forcing a country's military forces to bow to it.

Tonight, someone slashed the gods with a sword, jumped over the nine layers of heaven one after another, turned his wings into restraint, and stepped into the second realm of the heavenly realm - refining gods.

(End of chapter)