Many people hadn't reacted to what was happening in front of them, and it wasn't until Gao Yangsong walked out of the crowd of people in the human world and slowly walked towards Xiahou Luoshan, who fell to the ground, that bursts of cheers broke out in the crowd.

Gao Yangsong is glowing.

The Longyuan Sword in his hand was also glowing, and in the eyes of everyone in the human world, his own light came from the Longyuan Sword that was now incomparably shining.

For the people in the human world, these rays are the best reward for the desperate resistance they have received before.

But only Gao Yangsong himself could see that everyone present was shining, and the light that bloomed on his people and swords came from many people who were as shining as them.

His pace was not fast, but every step seemed to have full weight, and at the same time, he changed from the habit of holding the sword in one hand to holding the sword with both hands, as if the sword in his hand had infinite weight.

Although the Longyuan Sword is not heavy, and those rays of light do not have substantial weight, in the eyes of the current Gao Yang Song, the current Longyuan Sword is the most difficult sword in the world to hold.

What is gathered on the Longyuan Sword is the light and power from the human world, and now it is the sword of the world that belongs to the people of the world.

Holding the sword of the world, it represents the entire human world, although the duty of the human monarch is like this, but feeling the incomparably vast and powerful power from the sword, Gao Yangsong must also spend some effort to collect his mind, so as not to be overwhelmed by the power and will in it.

That is the beautiful expectation and urgent desire of all beings in the human world for the human world, which is both a strength and a burden.

Gao Yangsong's expression remained unchanged, still one step at a time, constantly moving towards Xiahou Luo Mountain.

The edge of the sword of the world can only be the enemy of the human world.

The people in the Holy Pavilion are naturally counted among them now, and Xiahou Luoshan, an incomparably bastard immortal powerhouse, is even more in the first place.

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Xiahou Luoshan stood up in fright, at this time there was a terrifying wound on his chest, as if it was going to split him in half, and now the blood was constantly spurting out, looking extremely terrifying.

No one sympathizes with his current situation.

Before he was so heavily wounded, how many cultivators in the human world had fallen here, and how many bones of ordinary soldiers had been left on the ground, if it weren't for the shameless actions of the Holy Pavilion and the rebels, most of them should have enjoyed their lives in peace and prosperity now.

He has cost many lives to this, and now it is his turn to pay the price.

Xiahou Luoshan's frightened gaze at this time didn't dare to put it on the Longyuan Sword in Gao Yangsong's hand at all, just by looking at it, his heart seemed to be about to crack, and it was completely difficult to resist.

Now he can only be like a normal person who is in a desperate situation, crying and crawling backwards, while almost frantically grabbing everything around him and throwing it out, trying to stop Gao Yangsong's steps.

An immortal-level powerhouse, he can surge super spiritual power with every move, and throwing sand and stones in a panic like this now also has a good destructive power, so Gao Yang Song held the Longyuan Sword in front of him, even if the shining sword blade did not touch those flying things, those things would also lose the power contained in them, fall into the earth, and return to the ordinary.

These sand and stones are all things in the territory of the human world, and it can only be in vain to use the things of the human world to block the sword of the human world.

As all resistance turned into nothingness, Xiahou Luoshan's expression became more and more frenzied, and he waved his hand in horror, but no matter how he blocked it, the sword light could still penetrate his fingers and fall into his eyes.

Regarding Xiahou Luoshan's completely different state from before, Gao Yangsong only said one sentence calmly.

"Just like you, can you still cultivate to the immortal level?"

The so-called immortal-level powerhouse of the Holy Pavilion is just a shameless villain who has no cultivation and can only bully the weak and fear the hard, and in terms of heart, most of the people here can surpass him.

Such a person can see the scenery above the clouds, should it be said that God has no eyes, or is this person's luck too good?

Gao Yangsong didn't want to continue thinking about it.

No matter what kind of past this guy had, he had angered the entire human world, and today, he must not leave alive.

Gao Yangsong held Long Yuan in his hand, held his breath, and solemnly raised his sword to slash down.

The big sword that shone with brilliance took shape again, falling along the blade of the Longyuan sword, Xiahou Luoshan roared madly and wanted to escape, but no matter what he did, the sharp blade of the giant sword was always getting closer and closer in front of his eyes, and he was so frightened that at this time, he even forgot to use the method of escaping against the wind, but in an instant, this immortal-level powerhouse, who is now considered a rare immortal powerhouse in the Holy Pavilion, was wiped out under the light of the human world, and there was not even a trace left.

A sword slashed Xiahou Luoshan, Gao Yangsong did not mean to collect the sword, but set his sights on the southwest.

Xiahou Luoshan is not the most important person in this rebellion, even Yue Qingshuang, the guy who doesn't know where to escape, the one who really contributed to this rebellion is the Holy Pavilion who advertises that he is not involved in the world, but behind his back, he is wantonly interfering in the situation on the mainland, just the cultivators of the Holy Pavilion actually used evil means to forcibly brainwash the people of the human world to fight for them, so that the soldiers and civilians of the human world killed each other, he would definitely not let them go.

Gao Yang Song held the sword of the world in his hand and slashed down towards the southwest.

The sword that slashed Xiahou Luoshan was largely driven by the sword of the world itself, and the sword that slashed towards the Holy Pavilion was mostly from his own will.

So a sword qi that was visible to the naked eye, as if it was a shocking wave, burst out in the southwest direction, not only did it not have any traces of destruction, but even the dust had not been raised, if it weren't for the majestic momentum of this sword qi and the powerful power that people felt, everyone would think that this sword had no effect at all.

Half a quarter of an hour later, this sword qi was already approaching Ling Xiao Peak thousands of miles away, compared to the road in the human world that was not stained, the current sword qi was already sharp, as if it was going to directly cut off the foundation of Ling Xiao Peak, and several ninth-order Saint Pavilion powerhouses who tried to block this sword qi were all gone in an instant.

Almost just the moment it appeared in front of Lingxiao Peak. A clearly visible sword mark appeared on Ling Xiao Peak, although the sword mark was shallow, the power in it had penetrated deep into the mountain, causing the entire Holy Pavilion to tremble slightly.

If the true powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion hadn't made a move to stop it, Ling Xiaofeng would really have been penetrated by this sword qi.

But now, after all, it only left such a sword mark, and it failed to truly shake the foundation of the Holy Pavilion.

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the sword, Gao Yangsong retracted Long Yuan and sighed in his heart.

People didn't have a good impression of the rebels and the Sacred Pavilion cultivators who participated in the rebellion, but few people could make up their minds to oppose the Sacred Pavilion, and even the human sword, which gathered the strength of everyone in the human world, failed to cut off the mountain that stood on the continent earlier than the human world.

It's a bit of a pity, but it's not bad to be able to leave a mark on Ling Xiao Peak, think about the current Ling Xiao Peak, only the master has left a clear trace on it.

The master collapsed the Holy Pavilion with a sword, and he carved a mark for them this time, and when he was really strong in the future, he would carve it several times deeper for them.

Thinking so with a smile, Gao Yangsong closed his eyes, and the whole person fell down at this moment, and before he fell, he didn't forget to wave to everyone in the human world behind him.

It was not easy to hold the sword of the world, and he was extremely satisfied that he could control the sword of the Holy Pavilion.

The brilliance on the Longyuan Sword gradually dispersed, rising towards the sky, like countless fireflies flying in mid-air, a little firefly fluttering upward, gorgeous and beautiful.

Nowadays, people can't see the appearance of these brilliance after disappearing in the sky, and few people realize that these brilliance actually have their own power, but looking at this scene, everyone is in tears.

This tragic battle finally ended in the victory of the human world, even if the price was extremely heavy, they finally ushered in the dawn.

Gao Yangsong has now completely fainted, and was driven back to the capital by two soldiers, and he couldn't hear the congratulations of everyone in the human world, but before he lost consciousness, he could fully imagine this scene of universal celebration.

As for the higher places, the appreciation of those elders for his performance should be something that should be taken for granted.