Sword God, a legendary realm. Since the history of mankind, countless strong people in the past generations have persistently pursued the goal, but it has been a long time, and those who can achieve it can be counted with one hand, and it is precisely because of this that it has strengthened the footsteps of generations of capable people with lofty ideals to step into this realm.

In the field, Kane, who was floating in mid-air, was like a demon god with closed eyes, holding high the sword of annihilation, his long blood-red hair fluttering wildly in the night wind, and a domineering momentum overwhelmed everyone present, and fear grew in the hearts of every soldier on the field.

It is an instinctive fear of the inferior to the superior.

"Lord Duke, this is ...... Kane?" The old sword saint Ghorod and the national teacher Vladik Grand Magister walked into the command tent of Duke Tulip.

"Yes, I'm sure you also feel it, I'm afraid he has reached the realm of the Sword God by now. Duke Tulip shrugged helplessly and said to the two masters.

"Heavenly ...... We were resting in our tent just now, and suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura, but I didn't expect it to be Kane who broke through, hehe, he is really good, it seems that he can now be called the youngest sword god in the history of the continent. Master Goulrod was very happy for this outstanding junior.

"But he seems to have given his life to praise, I'm afraid ......," said Duke Tulip coldly.

"What? He used another salute of his life? Is he crazy? He's not looking for death? Oh my God......" The old sword saint was taken aback and looked at Duke Tulip in disbelief.

Even Master Vladik, who didn't speak much, was staring at Duke Tulip with his eyes fixed on him at the moment, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"Yes, otherwise how could he have killed our troops with his mortally wounded body?" said Duke Tulip sneering to himself.

There was silence in the command tent, and the atmosphere was extremely dull, especially the old sword saint looked sad.

No one can understand the regret of the old sword saint now, as the powerhouse of the holy rank, pursuing the ethereal god-level realm, they are actually lonely, held high on the altar by the world, others see them all look respectful, and only they have a common topic between the same level, so they are extremely precious to each other. Kane's eventual untimely death had a lot to do with him.

"If the crockpot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle! Old Sword Master, perhaps Kane's death on the battlefield is the best destination. Master Vladik comforted Güllard when he saw it.

"Yes, this may be the best place for him. The old swordmaster sighed softly, and left the tent with Master Vladik, leaving Duke Tulip alone to look at Kane in the distance in mid-air.

"In any case, you are an opponent worthy of my respect. Hey, since you, I'm going to be lonely again. For a long time, Duke Tulip sighed faintly.

At this time, Kane in mid-air had some changes, and as the energy condensed by the tip of his sword became more and more, it finally formed a tumbling energy vortex, with a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Just when everyone was nervous, Kane in mid-air opened his eyes, and his blood-red eyes, full of madness and irritability, made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

"Run~~~" I don't know who shouted, and everyone around them ran out desperately.

"Marshal?" said Snelly, who had the courage to step forward.

"General, go quickly, the marshal is crazy. A soldier from Daqin next to him said to Shi Nairui.

"Bastard, are you afraid of death?" Snairui scolded.

"Who said I'm afraid of death? I, Ruan Qi, am not a bad breed, and I haven't thought I can go back alive since I came out this time!" said the soldier with a red neck.

"What about you?" Shi Nairui asked the still alive Great Qin cavalry.

"I'm not a bad breed either!"

"Me Neither ~~"

.........

"Okay, since everyone is not a bad seed, then let's kill it again, anyway, it's enough, we can kill a few and earn a few!"

"Okay! Kill a few more and earn a few!" said the remnants of Great Qin in unison.

"Kill~~Kill~~Kill~~" Suddenly, shouts of killing sounded on the battlefield again. The remnants of Great Qin's cavalry began to chase the Fatil soldiers who had fled in fear of Kane.

At this time, the superiority of the cavalry became apparent. The Great Qin soldiers on the horse quickly caught up with the fleeing soldiers, and with the help of the horse's momentum, they easily cut off the opponent's head with the knight's sword in their hand, without the slightest stop in between.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield was one-sided, and the number of Fatil soldiers killed increased dramatically.

"On the overseer, kill the fleeing soldiers on the spot. Archer scatters at forty-five degrees, target, Kane!" Duke Tulip, who was watching the battle closely, frowned and said to the herald.

The remnants of the Great Qin cavalry, who had been reaping the lives of Fatil's soldiers, suddenly found themselves in difficulty. The soldiers who were only trying to flee for their lives suddenly turned around and attacked them desperately, finally killing one of them, and the next one began to attack again, and the most serious thing was that they found themselves surrounded by divisions.

Just now, because of the pursuit of Fatil soldiers, the brigade was used to chase and disperse, which would have been very good for a team of deserters. However, now as soon as the other party turned his head and surrounded him, he cut off the care of each other and became a lonely soldier.

For a time, a large number of besieged Great Qin cavalry were pulled off their horses and then chopped into pulp by the swarming Fatil soldiers.

There were fewer and fewer cavalry in Daqin, and finally, Shi Nairui was left alone who was still desperately tearing and killing. Sneer's defense had now been completely abandoned, and he was just desperately attacking, a spear piercing his left shoulder blade, and the large and small wounds on his body were desperately flowing out of the essence of life.

Snelly felt so tired, very tired, it took almost an hour to rush and kill like this, and the last brother also fell, and now there were only himself and the marshal left, thinking of this, Snelly couldn't help but look at Kane who opened his eyes, but this look cost him his life.

He felt a pain in his heart, then his eyes darkened, and the last image in his consciousness was that Kane's raised greatsword slashed down with a thousand pounds.

"Boom~~"

Before this war, these Fatil soldiers could not have imagined what the end would be like.

The night was brutally blown into day, and the violent energy wantonly plundered the lives in this spatial area, and the overwhelming pressure pressed the soldiers who approached into powder, and the desperate cries and screams before death became the main theme of this moment.

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There will be a second chapter around 11 p.m., so everyone is welcome to check it out on time!