This sword never shocked the earth.

But it is truly all-encompassing.

Everyone knows that Li Tianlan’s sword intent is perfect.

Everyone knows that Li Tianlan is the future genius.

But no one has seen perfection, nor has anyone seen geniuses.

How perfect is the perfection of the genius?

The field was swallowed silently by the sword intent.

Li Tianlan took a step forward.

The endless clear light was flying around him like a dragon, and the power of the gods at dusk continued to rise upwards. Li Tianlan's expression was calm, but at this moment, the yellow light entangled with the clear light. He stood at the center of the light, really shining brightly, like a god.

Charlemagne's eyes were filled with horror.

Fear turned into despair.

Despair turned into madness.

"Ahhhhhh!"

He roared like a wounded beast. Wrapped by countless sword intents, his whole body burst out desperately. In the desperate situation, he forgot the future, and even life and death. The power that was extremely close to the peak of the Invincible Realm surged wildly, like a waterfall flowing down, moving forward.

Lightning and thunder roar, flames rise, and ice condense.

Li Tianlan waved his hand like a sword and slashed it.

The clear light and the dimness are turbulent at the same time.

The final burst of light and Charlemagne collided fiercely.

In the last moment, Li Tianlan saw Charlemagne's eyes.

This is the eyes of the president of the Hero Association who is deeply rooted in South America and has been shaking the clouds and rains in the dark world.

This is the sixth place in the Dark World God List today.

His eyes were filled with fear, with great regret and pleading, and were faintly filled with tears.

He is an absolute master of the dark world.

But in the general trend, he chose the wrong direction.

Under the general trend, even if it is invincible, it is like an ant. The wrong ant can only fall.

There was a loud roar between heaven and earth.

The last power of Charlemagne's explosion rose into the sky by Qingguang.

That sunset has risen to the sky.

Shadows merge with dusk and clear light.

The flames burning by Charlemagne were like the most important opportunity, completely igniting the sunset.

The sunset instantly turned red and like a scorching sun.

It's as high as the sun!

Li Tianlan's arm slashed over.

Blood rain splashes.

Charlemagne stood there.

But his head flew high and was shined into pieces by the scorching sun in the night sky.

Li Tianlan waved his arms like a sword, but his fingers moved gently in the air with great agility.

Just like sealing.

The expression of the god who had been standing beside Li Tianlan changed slightly.

He recognized Li Tianlan's seal.

This is the Seal of Independence and the Seal of God’s Punishment in the Seal of Immortality.

However, the unique skills that belong to Tiandu Purgatory have completely restored their essence in Li Tianlan's hands.

The essence of the immortal seal is the sword.

It's the sword twenty-fourth.

The seal of mercy.

God's Punishment Seal.

It is Jian Ba ​​and Jian Jiu.

Jian Ba·Fintian.

Sword Nine·Dun.

God looked at Li Tianlan deeply.

The immortal seal is his unique skill.

But at this moment, even he was in trouble, and he couldn't even do the same as Li Tianlan.

The light but extremely pure sword intent rushed directly into the sky with Li Tianlan's seal.

The scorching sun above the sky kept shaking and shaking.

The light trembled in the air.

The world is silent.

Under everyone's desperate eyes, the scorching sun that occupied the night sky exploded.

Fire is flowing all over the sky.

Li Tianlan stretched out his palm and grabbed it suddenly.

Immortal Seal Wandaosenro.

The blasting sun turned into thousands of light.

The light was scorching and low, covering like a vast ocean.

Every ray of light is a sword.

This sword completely covered the entire battlefield.

The drooping light fell into the crowd.

Bypassed the Snow Dance Legion, bypassed the Dark Knights, bypassed the Terracotta Warriors, and bypassed the Demon Legion.

Countless rays of light passed through the Holy See, through Rothschild, through the Eastern Church, through the chests and eyebrows of the elites of Morton and Violet family.

Li Tianlan closed his eyes.

All of his worlds are sword lights.

Every sword light is his sword.

The light is scorching and silent.

In absolute silence, there is only death.

Countless elites fell down one after another. They opened their mouths and shouted, but they could not make any sound.

The battlefield is getting quieter.

Quiet and despair.

In the hazy sword intent, Li Tianlan opened his eyes.

Paul and Jin Tong, who were extremely pale, realized that even if the sword light disappeared, the entire battlefield was still quiet.

The elites of the Snow Dance Legion, Terracotta Warriors and the Dark Knights stood in place in a daze.

And there is no opponent in front of them.

None of them.

Li Tianlan's face turned pale and his breath gradually weakened, but he was still calm.

He glanced at Paul and Jintong and said something Paul had once said: "Now, we can have fun."

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Chapter completed!