There is a sword in Middle-earth.

An eight-thousand-year-old sword.

It is precisely because of the existence of this divine sword that God, Cthulhu, and even Penglai Immortal Venerable do not dare to set foot in Middle-earth easily.

They all knew very well that once the divine sword was unsheathed, it would completely explode the sword intent accumulated over the past eight thousand years, and in this case, even the extreme might fall on the spot.

It is precisely because of the existence of this divine sword that Middle-earth has persevered until now.

But a sword is just a sword after all.

As long as the powerhouses of the Extreme Realm dodge the first sword, this sword will no longer be able to threaten them.

So, why don't you come and refuse to draw your sword.

He would rather let the elite team fight to the death with the old gods, and leave this sword to the true extreme!

Just when Wei Wuguo took over as the eighth generation of commanders-in-chief, the heavens and the earth changed color and the sea was agitated.

An extremely pure soul fluctuation spread around the main hall of Miya.

This soul fluctuation is peaceful, but also with endless brilliant righteousness.

It wasn't so much Wei Wuguo's soul fluctuations as the entire Middle Earth roaring in the deep sea!

Cthulhu screamed, "Wei Wuguo! Eight thousand years later, the ultimate road has been cut off! Even with the help of Middle-earth Qi Luck, it is impossible for you to complete the soul sublimation and go to the extreme! ”

"You're going to be gone! You'll be lost in the endless space forever! ”

"Even Middle-earth will sink forever on this land because of your failure, and be enslaved forever!"

Cthulhu's soul ripples spread out in all directions, and his roar was heard almost throughout the battlefield.

Only why not scratch his ears and say impatiently: "It's noisy!" ”

Then he put his hand on the hilt of his sword, bent slightly, and made a standard sword drawing position.

The scabbard of the black and white sword of life and death trembled at an extremely high frequency, and when it reached a certain level, the scabbard of unknown material was quietly shattered.

At the moment when the scabbard shattered, Cthulhu's huge body of more than three hundred meters suddenly turned around, and a terrible soul fluctuation suddenly came: "Why don't you come!" ”

"If you dare to draw your sword! I'm going to kill you! ”

Why not chuckle: "It's late!" ”

In the next second, the entire underwater world instantly became quiet.

There was no sound, and there were no soul fluctuations.

Even the agitation of the sea seems to have stopped.

In this state of absolute silence, the S-class powerhouses who were originally desperately fighting stopped one after another, and desperately fled frantically towards the city of Lalaye at the bottom of the sea.

Although they didn't know what was going on, their keen insight as S-class told them that if they didn't run again, they would really die here!

I don't know when the sword light burst out.

Anyway, after the scabbard of He Bulai shattered, a bright, sun-like light dispelled the darkness of the entire underwater world.

Then, in the darkness, a huge, Leviathan-like old god's body was suddenly cut in half.

As soon as the body that had been cut in half separated, the two halves of the body were cut through it again.

This sword, as if it could be infinitely refracted, only took two breaths, and the huge old god, which reached more than a hundred meters, was cut to pieces and turned into a pool of blood mist!

The Old Gods around them screamed.

It's not anger, it's fear!

Kill an old god with a sword?

And this sword seems to be caused by Yu Wei!

With the lessons of this old god, the old gods who were still fighting with the elite team retreated frantically, trying to dodge this earth-shattering sword.

But they often run and run only to find that their bodies are unconsciously broken into two.

And according to the rebound effect of this sword, the sword momentum continues to spread and stir.

All the old gods who were hit by the sword were all cut into palm-sized flesh and blood under this rebound effect!

All of a sudden, the clear waters were stained red with blood, so much so that the entire city of Lalaye was shrouded in a blood mist!

The Old Gods are terrified!

This sword is so sharp!

Even the aftermath can instantly crush the bodies of the old gods.

None of the old gods who stand between He Bulai and Cthulhu will survive!

Their spirits vanished as their bodies shattered!

It was only at this time that Cthulhu's soul fluctuations came again: "You are nothing more than a sword!" ”

"Not even Pangu can kill me! You just have a sword, can An cut me? ”

As soon as the words fell, Cthulhu, who was several hundred meters high, finally showed his full size in the deep sea!

It was a huge, incomparably large octopus.

At the top of the octopus, two red rays of light shone like torches throughout the deep sea, and even suppressed the sword light of the black and white sword of life and death for a while.

Below are the dense countless tentacles.

These tentacles are large and small, long and short.

Some are only a few tens of meters long, while others can stretch out thousands of meters in an instant!

Faced with this sword, Cthulhu's jaw was swarmed with endless tentacles.

This strongest man among the old gods actually chose to take on this divine sword that had been hidden for eight thousand years!