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In front of He Xiaofeng, a hundred-zhang high giant sword was inserted into the abyss, and countless inscriptions appeared on it, refining the will and energy in it.

Countless abyssal creatures looked at that sword in awe, an hour ago, it was a ferocious and evil demon, but now it was completely suppressed by the dark god of war and reduced to a tool!

"It is worthy of being a natural magic sword, and its own strength alone is enough to kill the gods. If it is combined with a powerful sword move, the power is unpredictable! ”

"Close!" He made a handprint, and the hundred-zhang giant sword gradually shrank in size, turning into a seven-foot-long blade.

The blood on the sword body is awe-inspiring, and the dark red innate demon patterns appear and disappear from time to time, and the hilt of the sword is the appearance of a demon's head, with a fierce face and fangs, lifelike!

He Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to pull it out, only to feel that this sword was as heavy as a mountain, and it could only be lifted with divine power. The restrained sword qi in it was still consuming his arm.

He penetrated the demonic qi through the long sword, making it become one with himself, and the demonic sword was like a limb, no longer rejecting his breath.

"Good sword!" He Xiaofeng stroked the blade of the sword, this sword body has been tempered by demons for tens of thousands of years, it is extremely sharp, and it is like probing for a bag to take something, even if the gods are in front of it, it is just fish and meat that can be slaughtered at any time!

"With this sword, slaughter gods and demons, and level a large plane. Since it is obtained from the magic plane, I will give you a name according to the rules here, and I will call you the King's Blade in the future! As soon as He Xiaofeng's voice fell, the sword body groaned softly, as if he was celebrating his name.

Born with a magic sword, he has his own sword spirit in his body, the original consciousness of Aatrox has been worn out, and the new consciousness is still growing. But at that time, the new sword spirit was completely He Xiaofeng's sword spirit.

He Xiaofeng held the King's Blade, pointed at the kings of all layers of the abyss, and shouted, "Do you still want to resist? ”

Several major god steps looked at each other, and the scene of He Xiaofeng fighting demons just now was in full view of them. Suppressing and refining a demon in life has completely surpassed them with such power, and resisting is only futile.

They fell to their knees together and cried out, "We will honor you as Lord!" Serving you. ”

"The god of dark war, immortal, eternal radiance!" In the abyss of depravity, all living beings shouted in unison, and a large amount of faith power poured into He Xiaofeng's body.

"Master!" Blackclaw Roth ran over, and as soon as He Xiaofeng pointed out, all the injuries on his body recovered.

"You straighten out the fallen abyss, and all the holy steps and above the holy steps are all gathered."

"Yes, master!"

"Brother-in-law!" Xiang Ziying flew over, and she exclaimed: "You were so cool just now, by the way, what is this sword, why can it still become a demon?" ”

She was curious to touch the King's Blade, but suddenly the sword body moved, and a sword qi automatically shot out. He Xiaofeng hurriedly blocked the sword qi and said: "This is a natural magic sword, as soon as the blade comes out, it will inevitably see blood, so don't touch it, so as not to be injured." ”

"Okay, so what are we going to do next? The abyss is all unified. Xiang Ziying asked.

He Xiaofeng pondered: "The abyss is unified, but we have offended the demons and dark gods miserably, and their power in the magic plane has been uprooted by us, and we will not stop." ”

"The spatial barrier here is too easy to break, and after a while, there will definitely be new demons or gods coming, so I will give them this place."

"What about the creatures in the abyss?"

"Weak creatures of darkness can only live in the abyss of depravity, and we can't take them away. So I ordered that all the Holy Steps and above be taken away, and we will now go to the Celestial Light to help Ryan. ”

"As long as Ryan wins and dominates the magical plane, a single plane rift will be calmed sooner or later."

"Hmm!" Xiang Ziying nodded and said, "And even if they rule these weak dark creatures again, they won't be able to make any waves." ”

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The Imperial Capital of the Firmament Light, this is the most majestic city in the entire magical plane except for the holy mountain of the Temple of Light.

The imperial capital was built on a vast plain, and the tall and towering city walls have a history of thousands of years, and in the memory of the people of the imperial capital, this city wall has never been breached since it was built. Even they have the illusion that no enemy can attack here.

Even though there was a big battle in the Storm Plains and flags fluttering on both sides of the White River, the people living in the imperial capital did not feel a trace of tension. Even the nobles were still discussing in their spare time that after this counterinsurgency war, which nobleman's son would be able to make meritorious contributions and become the new nobles of the empire.

At the Imperial Capital Grand Theater, a long-prepared opera is being performed. It was personally ordered by the ruler of the Celestial Light Empire, Yaoguang XIII, and was about the deeds of the famous paladin Carmen of the Celestial Light when she was young.

At the beginning, Carmen was a great knight, and when he encountered the rebellion of a small kingdom in the south of the Sky Light, he fought bravely in the war, and killed the rebel king on the throne of the rebel king with his own hands, defending the dignity of the Sky Light.

He killed many enemies in that war, and even broke through to the realm of paladins, and after returning to China, Yaoguang XIII married his twenty-fifth daughter to him. At that time, it was reduced to a beautiful talk in the empire.

Especially after Carmen became the marshal of the Imperial Army, some forces that deliberately curryed favor with Carmen also invited troubadours to compose songs of praise, and the Imperial Theater specially arranged operas to celebrate.

In the Imperial Theatre, on the stage, handsome and beautiful young actors are trying their best to perform to perfection. The people sitting on this stage are the most prominent figures in the empire, and if they can get their intimacy, then they can fly up the branches and become phoenixes, and they will be brilliant from then on.

The aristocrats watched the opera, enjoyed fine wine and exquisite snacks, and talked about it below.

"Mrs. Chell, I heard that your eldest son went to the front to fight? Any news? One lady asked another.

"I just received a message from him the day before yesterday, saying that he ate well, slept well, and didn't have to fight, just waiting for meritorious service!" Mrs. Cher laughed.

"You don't have to fight, but what about the enemy?"

"With Carmen Paladin, the enemy has long been terrified. In his letter, he said that he might be able to get the title this time! Mrs. Cher said triumphantly.

"Gee, that's pretty good. My son is in the Wizards' Legion, and I don't know if he can make meritorious contributions. ”

"Magician Legion, that must be indispensable, I heard that it is much easier for a magician to make a meritorious service than a warrior."

"Really? That's great. The ladies talked and laughed.

The men were not idle, but they cared little about the things on the front, and they cared about whether the beauty drama on the stage had an owner.