The flaming blood flame long knife once again appeared in Ye Yu's hand.

This is Ye Hao's last strength, and it is also the ember of the candidate's will, and this knife will be the last blow he will swing in this life.

But, not in this way.

Holding the long knife high and completely unfolding the "King's Domain", the long sword in the hand of the golden phantom appeared in Ye Yu's heart.

Just like the seal of the human king, all Ye Yu can sketch in his mind is an extremely vague outline, and he doesn't know how many layers of projection are separated.

But just such a little projection, the power generated is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

The flames on the Blood Flame Knife froze, as if they were suppressed by some force, and the violent killing intent that was originally filled with the Blood Flame Knife disappeared, followed by an extreme fear and surrender.

Even the four horsemen who destroyed the world, the spokesmen of the will of God, could only tremble and bow down before this long sword!

With the outline that Ye Yu visualized, the blood flame long knife in his hand began to be compressed, and the burning blood-colored flame slowly condensed, turning into a red transparent crystal, as if it was coagulated by blood.

The original shape of the blade was also slowly transformed under the invisible force, changing towards the shape of the long sword.

In the process of this transformation, an inexplicable coercion emanated from the sword. Not far away, the giant cross shook for a while, and Lin Yaotian's panicked voice was heard.

"It's ...... What is this? ”

"This is the thing that kills you!"

Ye Yu shouted violently, and the "King's Domain" was urged to the limit, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were quiet.

In the eerie silence, the crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears.

It is like the hammer dropped by the god of craftsmen, and it is like the new life born by the first breeze of spring, but it is just a clear sound, but it is groundbreaking, containing the birth and destruction of a whole world, and the blooming and withering of countless lives.

What was held tightly in Ye Hao's hand was no longer a blood flame long knife, but a transparent red long sword, which seemed to be made of blood, and the color was clearer and purer than blood.

The long sword was as cool as water, completely different from the blazing heat of the Blood Flame Long Knife, this coldness made the fire of rage burning in Ye Hao's brain also cool down, and an inexplicable understanding rippled in his heart.

Struggle is the eternal theme of life, and life is always striving to survive. From viruses and bacteria, to animals and humans, even inadvertently, they are constantly depriving themselves of other lives to perpetuate themselves.

Killing, originally a part of life.

But killing is not the essence of life, if you indulge in conquest and your soul is blinded by blood, you are destined to perish forever.

Life is the messenger of war and the embodiment of greed, but life also has a will that transcends instinct and desire, and it is with this will that human beings can break free from the shackles of this world and move towards a higher realm.

Killing is the burden of the king, and it is also the responsibility of the king, and the king with a long sword in his hand can lay down for thousands of miles as long as he gives an order. War is not just a shining jewel in the crown, it is condensed by the lives that have passed one after another.

Therefore, a true king is never afraid of war, he just knows when and for what faith he should swing the sword in his hand!

At this moment, it is time to swing the sword.

The giant cross was trembling, and in the sky, countless deformed monsters were trembling, they let out a hoarse wail, and stretched out their hands in the direction of Ye Yu, as if worshipping the small and majestic king.

"Nope! Ye Hao, I don't believe it! ”

Lin Yaotian's desperate and frantic roar sounded in the cross, as if he finally felt the shadow of death hanging over his head, even if he had tens of millions of souls as sacrifices, even if he hid in that ideal utopia, he could not escape the shadow of death.

In Lin Yaotian's roar, countless cracks appeared on the giant cross, and finally, with a loud bang, the entire giant cross shattered.

Countless white rays of light shrank inward, quickly turning from pure white to pitch black, and a huge void appeared in the place where the giant cross originally existed.

In the hollow, there was a bottomless darkness, from which a terrifying evil aura emanated, as if it were a huge pit connected to hell.

In the sky, all the deformed monsters were pulled by the invisible force, and flew towards the deep pit, they struggled desperately, wailed, but could not resist the suction, and finally all merged into the boundless darkness over there.

Grunt, grunt.

There was a strange sound, and from the pitch-black hollow, a huge claw stretched out. The claws grasped the edge of the pitch-black hollow, squeezing its massive body out of the hollow.

It was a terrifying creature that was hard to describe in words, with an insect-like head and a myriad of ornaments that seemed to be made of gold, which pierced deep into the skull like a shackle.

Its body was as huge as a mountain, covered with dense snake-like scales, and the combination of the patterns on these scales turned out to be the appearance of countless human beings struggling, as if each scale was a person's soul.

Two sharp claws slammed into the edge of the pitch-black hollow, and the massive monster opened three pairs of interlaced mouthparts and let out an earth-shattering roar towards Ye Hao.

The sound of the roar was even more terrifying than a nuclear explosion, as if even the space in front of it was about to be shattered by a roar! In front of this sound wave, even the strong walls will be shattered and collapsed.

But Xiao Yunfei's energy shield is stronger than the city wall.

The shockwave of the sound crashed into the shield like a flood, extending a distance of nearly a kilometer on both sides.

Wiping away the blood that covered his eyes, Xiao Yunfei looked at the behemoth.

"That's what it is...... Is his candidate ontology? ”

"Yes, get out of the way." Behind him, Ye Yu said.

"Can you win?"

"Yes!"

"Good!"

Xiao Yun flew to the side, and in the center of the battlefield, only Ye Yu and the huge evil beast remained.

"Ye Hao, if you die in my strongest posture, you are proud enough!"

From the mouth of the giant beast, there was a voice that vaguely looked like Lin Yaotian, but the voice was accompanied by thousands of echoes, and it was almost impossible to hear Lin Yaotian's part.

"This is the true posture of the Lord of the Pit, Abaddon......"

The strength of the giant beast was strong, strong enough to make any life tremble with fear, but Ye Hao knew that he had already won.

Because he knew that the sword in his hand was the supreme power to kill all human enemies, and any existence that wanted to destroy human reason would be wiped out under this sword.

The figure was like light, and in an instant, it had come to the top of the huge demon, the long sword was raised high, and the blood-colored sword body actually emitted a clear golden light. Through the thick gray canopy, it seems that thousands of people are singing war songs on the other side of the distance.

The majestic war song traveled through hundreds of millions of spaces, resounding in this small world, it drummed the blood and shook the soul. In the majestic war song and golden light, Ye Yu swung this sword that symbolized the indomitable will of mankind.

"King's Domain: Martial King Sword!"