In the fire forest.

"This power ......" Bai Yuanxing, who was cultivating, suddenly stopped.

He habitually listened attentively, his face showed surprise, he felt the terrifying power coming from the direction of the temple like the roar of a fierce beast, and felt the vitality in his body that was involuntarily rushing, and his whole body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Jin Ling'er and Li Ying and Li Qi on the side also looked in the direction of the Temple of Light, but the light was too dazzling, even if they were full of strength, it was difficult to look directly at them, and they all showed a trace of pain.

Not far away.

The palace god who wanted to come calmly made the whole person as if he was petrified.

He clutched the slightly worn broom tightly in both hands, so much so that the broom strut was broken and crumpled into pieces by the huge palm force, and he didn't notice it. Changing his calm look in the past, he stared solemnly and solemnly in the direction of the temple, his eyebrows and eyes were very excited, and he didn't know when, there were faint tears in his eyes.

"Finally, it's time to wait for ......"

He has always been indifferent, and he has never been so out of shape in the face of the alien demon king.

......

The third area of the bright city.

"The ...... in the Temple"

"That's ...... Excalibur of Light?"

"Is it the Sword of Light that has been activated?"

"Is it an adult......

Yang Hatshui in the martial arts training ground, Gao Han in the camp tent, and Dai Youmeng and Liu Duyan beside him suddenly stopped moving almost at the same moment and looked in the direction of the temple.

Yang Hatshui's hand holding Leng Yansaw trembled slightly because of excitement, and Leng Yansaw also emitted a strange roar.

Gao Han took two steps in the direction of the temple, felt the feeling of suppression growing stronger and stronger, and stopped again.

A year ago, when Lord Ye was trapped in the Temple of Light and repeatedly urging the Divine Sword of Light, he had also seen it, but today, this completely different power and the power of the incomparable Divine Sword made him daunting, and infinite reverence and fear arose in his heart. He stared at the pillar of light that towered into the sky above the temple from afar, and then thought of the only person in the Heavenly Desolate Realm who could activate this Divine Sword of Light, and his heart was extremely excited.

It has been almost two years since the First World War of Youyan Pass, during which he has witnessed many adventures and breakthroughs of Lord Ye, and has also done many feats of true benefit to the human race that could not be imagined in the first half of his life under his leadership. He has not only admired, respected, trusted, and admired this Lord Ye, but now this vision in front of him made him feel that the Lord Ye he followed was a god-like existence among the Heavenly Desolate Human Race......

And Dai Youmeng and Liu Duyan were already trembling by this coercion.

The two of them thought of the various heavenly thunder visions of the First World War, and it was really hard to imagine that the Bright Excalibur would be born again, and what earth-shattering events would happen......

......

Concentrated in Seokyo City.

Wen Wan, who was squatting in front of a noodle restaurant that was so simple that he didn't even have a house number, was suddenly stunned like a lightning strike.

Rumble!

The silver pillar broke through the sky, and the light covered the clouds and daylight, illuminating the moment of the entire Xuejing.

At the same moment-

Boom!

Wen Wan's wrist flicked, and a large bowl full of noodles fell to the ground, but she still didn't know it.

His eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the sky in the direction of the bright city in the west of Xuejing.

Wen Wan, who seemed to lose his mind for a moment, soon became excited, trembling slightly and couldn't help himself, he looked at the direction of the silver pillar of light in the distance stupidly, and after dozens of breaths, he suddenly laughed like a madman, "Hahahahahahaha...... This day finally came......"

Noodle shop.

The others looked at each other.

......

Xuejing's first green building light dance building.

In the wing room on the second floor.

Li Changkong and Ximen Yeshu, who were hugging left and right, were soft and full of arms, and suddenly stood up from the wine table, glanced at each other, turned around and flashed, and the figure had come to the void.

At the same time -

Rumble!

The pillar of light shot straight through the clouds on the other side of the snowboard, as if it was about to rush to the end of the sky.

"That's ...... The direction of the Temple of Light?" Ximen Ye said dumbfounded, looking at the direction of the silver pillar of light and the cloud cyclone, revealing a strange and puzzled look, "Could it be that my precious brother has done something terrible to set the temple on fire?"

"That's right, this is indeed the power of the Light Excalibur. Li Changkong felt the fluctuations of the vitality stirring in his body, and was surprised in his heart, "But...... How could this kind of power ...... Such a strong ...... "He had never seen such a strong power, this kind of power, it seems that it only exists in legends.

At this time, in the restaurant below.

A few beautiful singers who were still huddled in the arms of the two of them just now looked at the sky from the depths of the window, curiously,

"Prince Simon, you will run away as soon as the sky changes, and your birds will forget!" one of the women, holding a drunken parrot Caiyun the size of an old hen, shouted into the sky.

"Yueyin, what do you say about this day...... the other woman said.

"Who knows! Didn't I split a few golden thunders a few days ago, but I'm afraid it won't be peaceful again!" said a beautiful woman named Yue Yin, holding her chin with her hand, quietly.

......

The sky above the Imperial House of Worship.

In the thin layer of light smoke and mist, two figures, one black and one white, like immortals riding clouds, sat on the clouds, motionless, and even the wind in the sky could not lift their robes and hair, which looked very weird.

Looking closely, it was the Xue Emperor and Hu Yu who were in a state of mind.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

Hu Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of Guangming City.

"You lost...... Xue Di slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was deep and mellow.

But if Hu Yu looked back at this time, he could also see the surprise that flashed in the pupils of the Snow Emperor.

"How many years...... How many rounds of moonsets and sunrise have you watched...... Finally waited for ......" Hu Yu didn't care about what Emperor Xue said, the strongest man in the empire, staring at the silver giant sword in the sky above the Temple of Light and muttering to himself.

Distance.

The silver pillar that burst with light seemed to illuminate the long-hidden belief in his heart, and the majestic power of the vitality rushed and roared, and the irrepressible aura seemed to ignite him, and the next moment he raised his feet and was eager to turn into a streamer and fly towards the direction of the pillar of light.

......

Right Prime Minister's House.

In the quiet room, Lin Zheng, the right minister, and Qu Hanshan, the left minister, who were discussing the plan of the military aircraft while playing chess, looked at each other, and strange streamers burst out in each other's eyes.

The two old men who were like pillars of the Snow Country changed their previous places and became unfazed, as steady as the momentum of Mount Tai, the flags between their fingers instantly turned into dust powder, and even the heavy white jade chessboard in front of them was cracked in an instant, full of sinuous and intertwined cracks.

Light and shadow flicker.

The two figures instantly flickered into the air above the roof, looking at the silver pillar of light in the distance.

Trembling, awe, excitement, joy......

Seeing the lightsaber, thinking of the grand occasion of the empire a hundred years ago, all kinds of complicated emotions surfaced on the faces of the two old men, their lips trembled slightly, but they couldn't speak......

Too womb.

Snow Country Prince Yu Xiaoxing, Eldest Princess Yu Jun and Jinding Prince Yu Feiyan are standing in front of the sand table on the Snow Country border discussing something.

The moment the sudden vision erupted, the three of them were already shocked and ecstatic.

"I've waited so long, and I've finally waited for today...... Yujun looked in the direction of the silver light on the west side of the palace, and sighed slightly.

"I knew he could do it!" Yu Xiaoxing's eyes were filled with strange light, and her eyes looked like the center of a silver pillar of light, smiling like a flower.

"The Sword of Light has reappeared in the sky, it seems that our previous concerns ...... It's redundant......" Yu Feiyan let out a long sigh of relief and smiled with relief.

......

On the square in front of the Snow Country Danjin Mansion.

The two old men with white beards stood at the front of the surging crowd, looking at the inverted cloud qi funnel that was constantly churning in front of them, and the incomparably holy and majestic silver giant sword that seemed to come out of the clouds, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the corners of their eyes were slightly glowing with a hint of lustre.

"I can't imagine that the two of us old men will also see the day when the power of the Excalibur is fully opened again......"

"I said a long time ago, that kid will not be worse than the one back then!"

Behind the two of them, more and more people were attracted by this vision that covered the sky and the sun, as if the entire Xuejing people poured out of the house, and the majestic power made everyone inexplicably shocked and awe.

Coupled with the sky vision a few days ago, many people began to speculate whether there would be major changes in Xuejing and even the Heavenly Desolation Realm......

And this immense, terrifying vision is also invisibly spreading in all directions like a tide......

......

Youyan Pass.

Seki's Mansion.

Lu Chaoge and Ye Congyun were discussing the deployment of the border army.

It was like a huge wave of majestic power suddenly descending, as if it suddenly choked the hearts of the two of them.

Lu Chaoge's face was shocked.

This military god who ruled the important town in the north of the empire had never been so out of shape, he suddenly seemed to realize something, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Congyun's arm on the side with his big palm, and the golden light flashed, and in the next moment, the two of them had fallen tens of thousands of meters above the Guan Lord's Mansion.

"That's ...... Could it be that he's back!" Lu Chaoge exclaimed.

He looked at the direction he was once very familiar with in the snowy capital from afar, and his heart was shocked.

"Master, who ...... Who is coming back?" Ye Congyun was shocked and suspicious on the side, his cultivation was far inferior to Lu Chaoge, but he felt the sudden power, coming from the direction of Xuejing, the southeastern imperial capital, setting off a huge wave of monstrous waves, and all the vitality was constantly surging.

The land god of war in Youyan Pass has been able to face the million-strong army of the Snow Demon Court for many years, and his expression is calm.

Ye Congyun has been by Lu Chaoge's side for more than a year, and he has never seen his master lose his temper like this.

......

At the same time.

In the northernmost snow demon court of the Heavenly Desolation.

The top of the Ice Tower.

The old man, who had just issued dozens of military orders in a row, suddenly stagnated slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

"It's him!" the old man was shocked and puzzled, and unconsciously showed a trace of pain, "No...... How could it be that he ......"

......

The northwestern edge of the Snow Country.

The royal court of the desert barbarians.

The figure of the barbarian king above the Xuanhei Altar trembled, and the green light in his eyes began to wander away because of fear.

He ...... Could it be him...... Are you back?" the barbarian king's heart was shocked, his face was flustered and frightened, and for a moment he turned a blind eye to the puzzled and astonished gazes cast by dozens of barbarian warriors under the altar.

......

The deep forest border in the northeast of the Snow Country.

The royal court of the barbarian tribe of the white mountain and black water.

On the barbarian altar.

Feeling the majestic coercion, the black-robed old man in front of the altar suddenly shook his heart, and a huge sense of horror instantly submerged him like a tide.

The silver dragon-shaped flame on the side gradually condensed into substance, as if it had swallowed up the black witch fire in an instant, and it almost wanted to fly into the air.

The old man's eyes were dull and empty, staring at the dancing silver dragon and muttering to himself, "This day, sure enough, it's still here......"

......

South of Snow Country, Hurricane Demon Court.

The waves on the sea that had been calm before suddenly surged, and the wind howled and roared, rolling up bursts of sea tornadoes, frantically setting off towering waves into the sky.

In the midst of the raging waves one after another, a burly figure with a golden fin on the back of his neck stood firmly in the waves.

His eyes remained motionless and stared at the direction of the looming pillar of light in the western part of the Snow Country, and his whole body instinctively conjured up fine gold scales like armor because of great fear, and a trace of viscous liquid like mucus began to appear between the feet wrapped in the golden boots, connecting the feet.

"I didn't expect this day to come...... So fast......" The phantom's slightly trembling voice was like a gossamer in the roaring waves, and it was depressed.

The second more.