A giant cloud sword gradually took shape, emitting an incandescent brilliance in the air. The giant sword was completely condensed into a solid form, and it was engraved with layers of cloud patterns, full of texture.

Its aura is ever-changing, and although the power of the Heavenly Emperor is strong, in front of it, it is either cut off or pulled aside, or it cannot completely collide head-on with it.

Suddenly, the cloud sword aura exploded instantly, and the dazzling incandescent color suddenly converged, and it was only left with the appearance of an entity, but it turned into a strong light and shot straight towards the Heavenly Emperor Phantom.

God Butcher!

Konstantin's eyes shone brightly, and he took a step forward, and from above his head, a golden light erupted and shone on the Heavenly Emperor. The projection of the Heavenly Emperor suddenly became clearer and clearer. Raising his hand, he grabbed the huge cloud sword.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared, and the cloud sword instantly disintegrated without warning, turning into thousands of cloud swords, sweeping up like a meat grinder, completely enveloping the Heavenly Emperor.

The aura of these cloud swords is ever-changing, and each cloud sword has a strange feeling attached to it.

The advent of the Emperor of Heaven was based on the power of faith, but at this moment, Konstantin clearly felt that the cloud sword had opened the connection of the power of faith, cutting the silk threads that had been connected by the original faith, and causing the faith to disintegrate.

The Heavenly Emperor turned into thousands of golden lights and collapsed, and the Cloud Swords were also affected by some influence, swaying in the air, but they swept up at this time, climbing towards the air.

Konstantin's face changed dramatically.

The fact that the other party was able to destroy the power of faith was a fundamental shaking situation for the Pope's Castle!

"Heresy!" Konstantin roared angrily, raised his right hand, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his palm, the light lengthened, and turned into a spear. He threw his spear out with a sharp slam.

The spear instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and chased straight towards the cloud sword in the air.

Spear of Judgment, Inquisition of Heresy!

"Boom-"

The cloud swords that had just tried to reunite were suddenly scattered by the bombardment of this spear, and many of the cloud swords even turned into pieces, as if they had been hit hard.

The advent of the Emperor of Heaven and the spear of judgment are all powerful forces of Konstantin. The Spear of Judgment is one of the artifacts of the Papal Citadel, and it is the thing at the bottom of the box.

Because Constantine was so talented that he could become pope in the future, the pope gave him the spear of judgment for self-defense. At this time, the artifact shot, it was really extraordinary, and finally defeated the ever-changing cloud sword.

A cold snort sounded again, and the shattered large number of cloud swords turned into mist again, flying away into the distance, condensing again, but this time, it was no longer condensed into a sword, but condensed into a human form.

The spear of judgment turned into light and flew back into Konstantin's grasp. Konstantin's eyes burned as he looked at Xuanyuan who appeared in the distance, and his eyes burst with murderous intent.

The power of the other party can destroy the power of faith, which is likely to shake the foundation of the Pope's castle, and such a person must be eliminated. Just when the Emperor of Heaven collapsed, Konstantin's heart was full of fear, if the other party could also cut off the faith in his heart, then his whole person would probably collapse with it!

Ignoring the fact that Xuanyuan's death was likely to have something to do with Jun Yongye, Konstantin did not hesitate to frantically inject his divine power into the spear of judgment in his hand. For a moment, the spear of judgment shone brightly, and then slowly converged, and it could be clearly seen that golden runes began to appear on this spear like beating blood vessels. Pale golden flames burned from the tip of the spear.

This is the Judgment of Judgment that only condensed after assassinating many heretics and burning their souls. Once touched, it will destroy the opponent.

Xuanyuan's passing appearance didn't look any different from before, but the smile on his face disappeared. With a cold snort, with a wave of his right hand, a long sword fell into his hand. It still looks like a cloud sword, and it's no different from the scattered cloud swords before. However, at this moment, his whole temperament has changed drastically.

On the rostrum, Mo Xiao couldn't help but secretly admire the terminator around him. As the Terminator said, this Ten Thousand Swords Convergence is likely to be the most powerful when there is only one sword.

Konstantin strode abruptly and ran in the direction of Regulus's death, the spear of judgment held high in his hand, as if it could be thrown at any moment.

Xuanyuan passed away, but he was not afraid, and his feet slid down, and the whole person was like a flowing cloud, flying towards Konstantin.

The tense battle made the audience hold their breath.

Finally, the figures of the two coincided in the middle of the arena, and the spear of judgment was not thrown, but instantly turned into thousands of rays of light, and went straight to Xuanyuan with the Yan of judgment and shrouded the past.

Xuanyuan snorted coldly, the cloud sword in his hand shook, and thousands of sword rays seemed to come out of him, and he actually met the spear of judgment without fear.

The sound of "snort" resounded endlessly on the competition table, giving people a shocking feeling.

As an artifact of the Pope's Citadel, the Spear of Judgment doesn't seem to have taken much advantage. Touching the cloud sword in Xuanyuan's passing hand, the Yan of Judgment scattered in all directions, but it couldn't burn the opponent's cloud sword.

Xuanyuan disappeared and disappeared in the sword light, and suddenly appeared, his posture was graceful, full of ethereal posture, and the long sword in his hand was transformed into a thousand strange sword shadows, each sword seemed to be very clear, but it still gave people the feeling of seeing thousands of swords.

Lan Jue looked at his swordsmanship intently, and the realization in his heart appeared like a spring, a thousand opportunities and Xuanji swordsmanship, and his own thunder and lightning, how could it not be a thousand changes? A large part of the explosive nature of lightning is its uncertainty. If he can control these like this myriad swordsmanship, then his future master artifact will definitely become even stronger.

He focused his mind completely on the arena, trying his best to remember Xuanyuan's passing sword intent. It's simply impossible to remember his swordsmanship, too fast, too much. Only by remembering his sword intent can he transform these sword intents into his own power.

Lan Jue's eyes froze, and the battle on the competition stage became more and more intense.

When the two sides first fought, Konstantin was still full of confidence in victory, and the spear of judgment was an artifact! The opponent is just a cloud sword in his hand, can't he still crush the opponent like a withering and decaying one?

Originally, he was going to save the Spear of Judgment for use when dealing with the Alchemist or Hercules, but today he had to use it in advance under the pressure of Xuanyuan Death, mainly because he had already moved the killing intent in his heart to stab Xuanyuan Death to death under his spear.

However, when the power of the spear of judgment encountered the cloud sword, there was a feeling that it could not be used, and the contact between the Yan of Judgment and the single cloud sword in Xuanyuan's hand could not complete the burning, but would collapse for it. On the Xuanyuan Passing Sword, there is a strange energy that is ever-changing, although the judgment is strong, but in that ever-changing, it seems to have lost its way.

In this case, Xuanyuan gradually gained the upper hand. Although Konstantin tried his best to protect himself with the spear of judgment, Regulus's attack was pervasive. His Spear of Judgment only relied on the most instinctive attacks, and didn't have much skill to speak of. But Xuanyuan's passing Xuanji swordsmanship is one of the most powerful ancient martial arts in Shangyuan.

The gap in cultivation between the two sides was completely smoothed out by the exercises, and gradually, Konstantin began to retreat, although the spear of judgment in his hand was still shining brightly, but his speed gradually couldn't keep up with Xuanyuan's death.

"Poof......" A sword mark appeared on his body, cutting his clothes, and the spear of judgment bloomed, turning into thousands of lights and shadows to try to fight back, but Xuanyuan was not afraid, the long sword in his hand shook, and countless swords met it head-on, and the attack frequency was obviously higher than that of Konstantin.

This feeling made Konstantin sad as if he was about to spurt blood, he gritted his teeth and just didn't retreat. Fight hard with your opponents.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that in terms of technique, he was indeed far inferior to his opponent. But his energy is stronger, and his cultivation is higher. He was only hoping that Xuanyuan's passing energy would be exhausted, and only then could he achieve the final victory.

However, Xuanyuan passed away without the slightest pause, the offensive wave after wave, and the powerful swordsmanship made Konstantin retreat one after another, and at the same time, there were more scars on his body.

Gradually, Konstantin has become a bloody man.

Although his body's defense was very strong, the destructive power of Xuanyuan's passing cloud sword was also strong, and the sword qi contained in it was as ever-changing as his swordsmanship, and after piercing into Konstantin's body, it immediately unfolded various changes, making him tired to deal with, and it became more and more difficult for the spear of judgment in his hand to control.

From the audience's point of view, Xuanyuan passed away and the cloud sword in his hand incarnated tens of millions at the same time, thousands of sword shadows attacked around Konstantin, and Konstantin's resistance became more and more decadent, and gradually, there was no way to fight back.

The face of the Angel King, Mironda, was already dripping with embarrassment. He and Constantine are not of the same generation, and he has high hopes for this junior, he knows that he may not be able to promote the ruler in this life, but if the Papal Castle is to remain strong, it must have the support of the master.

Huameng's strength was much stronger than they imagined, whether it was the white-clothed Sword Sect Monarch Eternal Night, or the death of Ten Thousand Swords Xuanyuan, they were all so powerful. This Xuanyuan is inferior in cultivation, and Konstantin has an artifact, and it is almost inevitable that he will become the master in the future.

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