The next moment, the destructive sword light shone across the void for thousands of miles, and the remaining momentum spreads toward the sky without diminishing.

A long-lasting gulf of sword energy left in the sky!

"Ho ho~~"

Xiaochu Cangshan's mouth squirmed twice, and without even saying a word, he fell into eternal silence.

His body was like dust in the strong wind, and even a drop of blood was flowing out, and it disappeared into the void.

Roar ~~~

However, the three mastiffs on the temple suddenly let out a shocking roar of pain.

Boom!

Then, with a huge roar, the spirit of the mastiff burst into pieces and turned into countless streams of light and scattered everywhere.

And the Xiaomang Temple, which was hundreds of miles in a radius, suddenly trembled and cracked.

It fell down at the same time like two mountains, and endless snow dragons swayed, smashing deep gullies on the earth.

With one sword, all the masters of the Xiaomang God Clan who came here this time were destroyed!

For a moment, shocking roars came from all over the world.

Countless giants of all races who watched this battle through various means all changed their expressions!

Even a real god may not be able to fire this sword!

Fang Jiange and others, who were thousands of miles away from behind, were also shocked!

This sword was too shocking and too terrifying.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Looking at the sword light ravines that were tens of thousands of miles long in the sky, Fang Jiange was extremely shocked.

He has practiced swordsmanship for so many years, but he has never seen such a brilliant and powerful sword intent!

This is the extinct sword intent that was born from life!

Zhong Yue and Feng Shang, who had just stepped out of the land of the Divine War, were also shocked.

Only the two of them really saw this extremely dazzling sword!

"This is the sword light that can be emitted by the realm of detachment...?"

Zhong Yue's expression was slightly dull.

His expression was a little dazed, and the sword light had not dissipated in his eyes.

Even standing behind Fushen, this sword intent almost shook his soul.

He could hardly imagine that this sword could be cut by a Qi-trainer who was born in the realm.

"......but he really didn't open up five rounds."

The torch was a little shaken.

One sword cuts out a hundred thousand miles of the sky and wipes out thousands of panmastiffs and qi-training men, including a giant who is a god-powered man like Xiaochu Cangshan and the spirits left behind after the fall of the god.

Such strength is even beyond the reach of ordinary gods.

What shocked him even more was that this young man named Fushou seemed to be getting stronger all the time!

He has never seen such a terrifying advancement speed before!

"Nine-leaf Sword Grass..."

Feng Shang shook his head, with a hint of mystery in his eyes.

He is called the human sword god, but he cannot cut out such a sword.

Huhu~~~

After a while, the void vibrated, and the airflow that had been forced out by the sword energy suddenly flowed backwards, turning into a strong wind, stirring up snow and dust all over the sky.

The Xiaomang Temple, which was lined up in two in the deep ravines, was exposed.

The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass will be cut off in everything, and even this Xiaomang Temple cannot bear it.

Above the lion, the wounded white clothes were hoisted, looking at the sky calmly, as if waiting for something.

"Sure enough, Xiaochu Cangshan and even these masters of the Xiaomang God Clan are nothing to that old dog."

After a long time, the hidden wound slowly breathed.
Chapter completed!