Monarch of Evernight: The eternal night of 290 is old
bsp;The Ancestor Wolf smiled ferociously, with light that looked like substance flowing on his fangs. He slowly raised his giant sword and said, "Am I old?"
Before Qianye could answer, the giant sword appeared above Qianye's head like a flash of light. The sword cut off the mountain like a mountain, cutting it off at the head! At the same time as the sword fell, there was also a loud roar of thunder: "I'm old?!"
"I'm old?!"
"I'm old?!"
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Nine loud shouts, nine slashes, each sword is like flying from the sky, and there is no way to dodge. The sword is as heavy as a mountain and as fast as lightning. No other tricks are needed, just strength to win!
At this point, swordsmanship no longer requires skill, it just needs to be faster and heavier.
As soon as the Nine Swords came out, the color of the world changed. Except for Eternal Flame, whose expression could not be seen, the other princes were all moved. They had no idea that the Wolf Ancestor had been in seclusion for a hundred years, and that the moment he took action, it would be so earth-shattering.
The nine swords slashed through in an instant. The Wolf Ancestor sheathed his sword and backed away slowly.
Qianye stood frozen in place, the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, as if it had not moved, except that there were nine gaps as small as grains of rice on the edge of the green gold blood sword.
If it weren't for these gaps, almost no one would be able to tell that Qianye had blocked the Nine Swords.
The sword is blocked hard and does not take a step back.
The Wolf Ancestor's pupils shrank sharply, his chest rose and fell a few times, then he slowly calmed down and said slowly: "Good swordsmanship!"
Qianye smiled and said, "Do I have any sword skills?"
The Wolf Ancestor's pupils shrank again and he said no more. He held his sword across his chest and put himself on the defensive.
Just now Qianye only defended but did not attack, and he obviously still had the power to attack behind him. The Wolf Ancestor knew that if he attacked wildly again, if he failed to attack, Qianye's counterattack would be unparalleled.
Qianye did not take action immediately, but said: "Where is your ancestor's power? Use it all."
The Wolf Ancestor didn’t say much. He let out a deep drink and clicked the air with his left hand. Every time he clicked, a totem would appear in the air. A shadow of a werewolf appeared on each totem. In an instant, the entire holy land was transformed. The sky above is filled with a vast, primitive, tyrannical and cruel atmosphere.
The wolf ancestor summoned seven ancestral totems in one breath!
Each ancestral totem represents either a powerful ability or an increase in a certain physical quality. The seven totems added together have increased the strength of the wolf ancestor to a terrifying level.
With the added power of the ancestors, the Wolf Ancestor sneered: "Let me show you whether I am old or not!"
Qianye slowly raised the sword to the level of his eyebrows, and then stroked the edge of the sword with his fingers. The gap on the edge of the lapis lazuli blood sword was smoothed as before, and then a faint crimson flame ignited.
Qianye looked at the flames and said, "Actually, it's not that you are getting old."
Ancestor Wolf laughed loudly and said: "You want to change your mind now? It's too late!"
Qianye smiled and said, "I'll show you my power as a king first."
As he spoke, the green-gold blood sword was raised high above his head, slowly lowered, and slowly slashed towards the Wolf Ancestor.
However, as soon as the sword edge moved, a sharp roar suddenly erupted within a hundred miles, like a ghost crying and a god!
Wisps of black energy wrapped around the edge of the lapis lazuli blood sword, making it appear as though it were nothing. All the princes changed their colors at the same time, and the Eternal Flame lowered their bodies and rushed towards Qianye, wanting to rescue him. But amidst the bursts of ghost cries, the movements of Eternal Burning Flame became extremely slow, even slower than Qianye's slow sword!
The Wolf Ancestor looked horrified, his eyes almost protruding from his sockets, and his two long fangs were strangely twisted, as if they were no longer hard at all.
The Wolf Ancestor turned around slowly, obviously wanting to escape, but a trace of blackness appeared out of nowhere and spread over him, making his movements slow as a tortoise, not as fast as the eternal burning flame.
Qianye held the sword in both hands, and his hands were trembling slightly. The world is too fragile, and he must exert all his control to avoid crushing the world structure in advance.
With this sword, Qianye will cut the Wolf Ancestor and the world he is in into nothingness. Even if there are three great kings standing by, they can't change the fate of the Wolf Ancestor.
As for how to escape later, Qianye didn't think about it at all. At this moment, all he cared about was the sword of the Heavenly King!
The Wolf Ancestor has no way to escape.
At the critical moment, the Wolf Ancestor roared, his whole body expanded, and his size suddenly increased several times. Seven werewolf shadows rushed out of the giant-like body, and merged into one, turning into an extremely huge werewolf.
Qianye's sword fell, cutting into the huge werewolf's body silently. Wherever the sword passed, everything turned into nothingness, leaving only pieces of black energy rippling like mist.
The Wolf Ancestor howled and shrunk sharply, but finally got rid of the layers of black energy wrapped around his body and quickly retreated behind the three monarchs. His face is aging every moment, and his breath is constantly declining, and it seems that it may be interrupted at any time.
Qianye’s sword killed all the seven ancestor spirits possessed by him. The Wolf Ancestor was so severely injured that it would be impossible for him to recover in his lifetime. Moreover, the ancestors summoned by the Wolf Ancestors were all the strongest ancestors of the werewolves. This time, Qianye killed seven of them in one breath, which was an extremely heavy blow to the entire werewolf population.
Qianye fell with his sword, and the speed of the eternal flame returned to normal. He appeared in front of Qianye, stretched out a fist from the blue flame, and hit Qianye's chest.
Qianye raised his left hand slightly to block the punch of Eternal Burning Flame. At the first touch, Qianye's face suddenly turned pale and he took a step back.
The Eternal Flame is unyielding and punches out again! But just when the punch was about to come out, he suddenly saw Qianye's expression, and for some reason he felt chilled in his heart. He suddenly retreated and stepped back to the middle of the monarch.
Qianye covered his mouth and coughed slightly, a bright red appeared between his fingers. But he didn't care at all. When he lowered his hand, the blood had disappeared.
The Wolf Ancestor was panting like an ox, staring at Qianye with twisted hatred in his eyes, and roared: "How dare you..."
Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Both Sosa and Palokia were distraught, but they didn't expect the Wolf Ancestor to be injured more seriously than they imagined.
At this moment, they were looking at Qianye with a hint of shock and fear. Qianye blocked the nine swords of the Wolf Ancestor in a row. Although his combat power was astonishing, it was still within the range of understanding. But how could the sword he just struck suddenly become so powerful? How can one stop such a sword that is about to annihilate everything in the world? !
A thought came to the minds of Parokia and Sosa at the same time: What exactly is his power as a king?
Watching Qianye's aura slowly rising, Eternal Flame let out a sigh and said slowly: "It turns out that the human race has another Qingyang."
Qianye glanced at the four great kings in front of him. Except for the Supreme Lord of the Holy Mountain, almost half of Yongye's country was concentrated here. The existence that used to be as high as a mountain is now on an equal footing, and even more than half of them have been defeated by their own hands.
And this is just less than ten years.
Qianye sighed and said slowly: "Dawn and eternal night are the two poles of the world, but reaching the ultimate state is completely different. Becoming a king in eternal night is the end of everything, and there is no hope of progress in my life. And I The human race has become a heavenly king, which is the beginning of the great road!"
"The end of eternal night is the beginning of dawn. So, Wolf Ancestor, it is not you who is old, but the eternal night."
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