The majestic sword light directly shattered the void, breaking the boundary between the main material realm and the abyss, and following the connection of the altar, directly rushed into the bottomless abyss that represented the figurative and evil gathering place of the chaos of the multiverse.

"Boom!"

The crisp chant of the sword crossed the distance of the plane, through the endless blood-red void, through the huge crater of meteorite, through the icy wind mixed with blood beads, through countless black whirlpools, and resounded directly in the depths of the abyss in a silver palace composed of sixty-six ivory towers.

Click, click!

At this moment, everyone who was still in the silver hall heard a crisp sound that seemed to be peeling off and shattering, and the eggshell was cracking, not from the air, not from the wind, not from the ears, but from the depths of their souls, from the background of the void......

And in the void that mortals could not see, in the void passage between the connection and the dark monarch and the altar, a breeze suddenly appeared, a sword groan, a wisp of sword light......

The void rippled, the sword marks were imprinted, and countless sword lights and sword qi gathered in the void!

Dripping water into rivers, accumulating soil into mountains, billions of subtle sword lights, long or short, large or small, curved or straight, all converged, and the vast soup broke through the void passage and slashed straight towards the body of the dark monarch Glazit.

"Dark!"

A cold blasphemy resounded in the void, and without warning, a viscous darkness as if it were substance enveloped the entire hall.

Darkness falls, darkness and blasphemy!

At this moment, all the demon lords in the silver palace were suddenly deprived of all perception, although the demons all had dark vision, but in this absolute realm of the dark monarch, they were completely deprived of all perception, as if they were in endless darkness and silence, they could no longer see or feel any power fluctuations.

There was silence all around, and even the never-ending wailing, murmuring, and groaning of the abyss suddenly disappeared. All demons instinctively tremble in fear, absolute darkness, one of the most feared things of all intelligent life, even the most chaotic and crazy creatures like demons, are equally afraid of this darkness that strips away all perception.

The darkness comes and goes as fast as it comes, as if they come silently, disappearing without a sound.

"Interesting!"

The darkness dissipated, and the dark monarch was still in shape, but he raised his hand slightly, looking at his six fingers with a smile, but he didn't know when, one of his fingers had been cut open with a slight wound, and even a drop of dark blood flowed out.

……

In the main material world, Dugu Feng slashed out a sword that crossed the void, and after fighting a blow with the dark monarch Grazt, he smiled, raised the long sword, and saw a little dark blood condensed at the top of the blade, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Yes, I succeeded." Finally, it is not in vain to leak the strength! ”

The absolute power that Dugu Feng used with a sword just now is not very strong, but the skill of chasing and slashing the void and the three thousand worlds is far from the realm that ordinary gods can achieve, even if there is an essential connection between the altar and the summoning array, normal gods can't attack without any loss of transmission power like her.

"Washing the sword with blue blood, it can be described as the true sword practice method of the ancient sword immortal, and it is used in this world full of killing, but it is the right time!"

Dugu Feng shook the long sword slightly, and that drop of dark blood suddenly seeped into the sword body of the gray-white bone and dark green realm, and the refinement from the blood of the Abyss Monarch immediately made this divine sword let out a low tremor like a cheer.

Among the Eastern Immortals, the most lethal sword immortal is to follow the method of washing the sword with blood, using one's own heart and blood, the blood of the enemy, to refine the sword, sharpen the blade of the sword, and sharpen the murderous aura, which can be described as the most murderous method. Since Dugu Feng is ready to take charge of the killing priesthood in this world, in addition to constantly leading by example and practicing the way of killing, he also chose the method of washing the sword with blue blood to create his own artifact.

The stronger the enemy is killed, the higher the quality of the blood of the sword, the sharper the sword qi sharpened, and the stronger the killing power. As one of the three giants of the abyss, the strength of the Wujing Monarch is comparable to that of a powerful god, even if it is just a drop of blood, it can greatly refine this newly born artifact in Dugu Feng's hand.

"Being able to use the blood of the Abyss Monarch as the first object of sword washing is also a good start! Next time, let you drink the blood of a god! ”

Dugu Feng smiled lightly and said to the faintly cheering and trembling "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

The dark monarch Grazter may feel insignificant about the fact that he lost a drop of blood, but he doesn't know that he has built an exquisite time cage in the "One Hundred Years of Solitude" transformed by Dugu Feng. The divine power of death is silently hidden in this space-time force field, and with the reincarnation of the time cage, it silently harvests the dead life.

In this space-time cage that borrows from the structure of the six reincarnations, with killing as the traction, life and death as the grinding plate, and time and space as the roulette, what you have to face is not only the cage of time and space, but also the cage of life and death.

Although it is said that the reincarnation structure of this divine sword quilt is not perfect enough, under the auspices of Dugu Feng, it is enough to quietly steal a little bit of the power of the dark monarch just like the divine technique given to the believers by blaspheming sacrifices and stealing gods. The passage of this little bit of power is just a drop in the bucket for the Dark Monarch, and it is only equivalent to the power he bestows on a believer, but for Dugu Feng, it is enough to study the nature of the abyss through his strength characteristics.

"Well, maybe I should kill some more demons and collect some abyss power, after this sword has an abyss-like corrosive nature, and with a little life divinity, it can form a small reincarnation! When the time comes, killing the projection and hitting the body will be invincible! ”

Dugu Feng was analyzing the power of the dark monarch while calculating like this. As for Duke Lila and the others, they had long been stunned by the aftermath of the power set off by the battle between her and the Ethereal Monarch. Because Grand Duke Silver Shield planned to take advantage of this plague opportunity to carry out another great purge, Dugu Feng did not directly kill Duke Lila, but directly captured her and some of Talona's followers.

……

Because of Dugufeng's brutal violence, the conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time had to come to an abrupt end before it had time to fully ferment. Duke Lila and a group of Talona priests were thrown to the Grand Duke of Silver Shield by Dugu Feng. Under the operation of the Grand Duke of Silver Shield, the conspiracy of Duke Lila and Talona's followers to secretly release the plague at Baldur's Gate was suddenly revealed, and Dugu Feng once again became the hero who saved Baldur's Gate.

The source of the pollution was controlled in time, coupled with the efforts of the Holy Maiden Maiden, a master of magic, the magic of curing the plague was finally created, and the dark clouds that had been hanging over Baldur's Gate finally dispersed, and the Grand Duke of Silver Shield also took this opportunity to directly set off a purge and reshuffle against the opposition forces represented by Duke Lila with the help of the surging public opinion.

With the help of the plague and the Great Purge, the Grand Duke of Silver Shield further deepened his control over Baldur's Gate. And just as the gods are also looking after the Silver Shield family, after the Baldur's Gate announced that the plague crisis was lifted, the Baldur's Gate Expeditionary Force also came with the news of its return.

And the Grand Duke of Silver Shield, who realized that this was another opportunity to increase the prestige of the Silver Shield family, immediately held a grand welcome ceremony in the name of welcoming the heroes who went out.

On the famous Dragon Bridge at Baldur's Gate, a guard of honor composed of two rows of silver-shielded swordsmen warmly welcomed the returning expeditionary force.

First, the loud sound of military trumpets, followed by the neat beat of drums and the military music composed of trumpeters drilled into everyone's ears.

The army that had set out to rescue Everska and Noisy Water lined up in a neat line, crossed the Dragon Bridge, and arrived at Baldur's Gate.

The avenue of Baldur's Gate was already crowded with people, and the citizens who had to close the door and hide at home for a long time because of the plague some time ago all took advantage of this opportunity to vent their happiness and joy of surviving the plague safely.

In order to make this welcome party as grand as possible, with the strong support of the Grand Duke of Silver Shield, the city hall was also dispatched to organize soldiers and citizens to welcome the returning warriors.

At this time, Baldur's Gate is like a grand festival, not only are the streets full of welcoming people, but even the windows on both sides are sticking out countless heads.

Colorful silk ribbons flutter in the wind.

Colorful pieces of paper flew like snowflakes.

In addition to these fluttering things, there are also clusters of bouquets of flowers flying in the air. Lilies, tulips, bean flowers, and peony flowers, which are extremely precious flowers and plants in winter, are sprinkled in the air without money at this time.

Dugu Feng, dressed in a beautiful and simple sleeveless white gauze dress, with a knee-length skirt like a lily petal, and a shawl woven of swan feathers, walked at the forefront of the team like a Valkyrie looking down on all beings, welcoming the cheers and welcomes of the people.

Dugufeng himself didn't care about this grand welcome ceremony, but this kind of welcome ceremony was a huge help for gathering prestige, so Dugufeng, who was aspiring to become a god, also patiently participated in this show-like parade throughout the process.

With the sound of loud trumpets, the army marched slowly to the beat of the drums.

Dugu Feng looked around slightly, feeling the fanatical feelings transmitted from the welcoming crowd. The public opinion stirred up by the welcome ceremony was boiling and impetuous, and it did not surround the definite goal as accurately as the power of faith, they were just boiling impetuously, gathering around the supreme lord Silver Shield Grand Duke and Dugu Feng as a hero. Although it seems huge, it is a bit empty and does not really provide much power.