Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

"No way, absolutely impossible."

As if realizing that his so-called winning attack was in vain, the Demon Sword was silent for a moment before roaring loudly.

"Why? How can a person from the lower world possess such vast source power?"

"I have been in the spiritual world for thousands of years, and I have never encountered a freak like you..."

It was trembling, not knowing whether it was out of breath, panic, or at a loss...

Only then did it understand that the reason why Chen Xuan used the power of his origin at all costs to repair the damage he had caused to the world was not to bluff, to show off his strength or to maintain the so-called "morality", but... the origin that Chen Xuan consumed Its power is vast and terrifying, but to Chen Xuan, it may really be just a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning.

The more Mo Jian thought about it, the more panicked he became. If this was really the case, then his life would be in Chen Xuan's hands from the very beginning.

fighting?

nonexistent.

It's just that Chen Xuan is watching how he performs... just like watching a clown.

At this thought, Mo Jian was shocked. Looking at Chen Xuan again, he saw that handsome face that seemed to have no expression, so terrifying.

"escape!"

All psychological activities take place in an instant. After recognizing the reality, the first thought of the magic sword that has experienced all the vicissitudes of life is to escape.

Whoosh...

Amidst the huge sonic boom, the magic sword drew a tail flame in the sky that was huge enough to cover the world. It broke through the sky at an incomparable speed, and in an instant, it pierced through hundreds of space barriers and countless spaces. The debris was mixed with countless various alien space creatures and material fragments, bursting out like the most beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky.

"Chen Xuan, I have something to do. Please take a step forward. I will come back to Kunxu in the future to take your life."

After passing through the layers of space barriers, and after confirming that he was somewhat safe, the sound transmission left by the magic sword exploded over Kunxu, spreading throughout every inch of space.

Li Sun, who had been watching the battle, turned pale. The elation he had felt when the magic sword appeared immediately dissipated. He was filled with sadness and cried silently in his heart: "Senior, senior, what will I do if you leave? Why? Why don't you take me with you?"

And when the magic sword, which was hurriedly penetrating through the layers of space, finally felt that it could breathe a sigh of relief, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind its ears.

It's the terrible sound it least wants to hear at this moment.

"Really? Since you have such feelings for Kunxu, then you can stay here forever."

The magic sword shook violently, and I shouted in my heart that my life was at stake, and then I used all my strength to escape.

But soon it found that it was difficult to move.

A big golden hand came out of nowhere and suddenly appeared around him, and then he squeezed it tightly. The extremely powerful clamping force made him almost die, and he had no courage to resist.

The next moment, the giant golden hand holding the magic sword appeared in the sky above Kunxu.

A wave of chanting sounded from below at the right time.

This weapon possessed a terrifying murderous intent that was immeasurable to the beings of Kunxu, but it was finally defeated by Chen Xuan.

Kunxu wins again.

Hope, victory, and the future are all coming as expected.

"Spare your life, Chen Xuan, spare your life. I am willing to be a slave. I am willing to be a slave. I know countless secrets of the spiritual world and the secrets of the Shura Sect. I am valuable." Demon Sword was frightened and begged.

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Outside the Evil Land, there was an uproar.

Who would have thought that the most notorious treasure of the Asura Sect, the most feared legendary weapon in the hearts of all living beings in the spiritual world, and the magic sword that almost represents the highest creation in the spiritual world, would be so groveling at this moment.

This is not only a shame for the Shura Sect, but also makes the entire spiritual world a laughing stock.

The Shura Sect was completely defeated, and the spiritual world was in darkness.

And in the secret space, all of the hundreds of millions of faces of the Shura Sect leader were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Several others also frowned, as if they were measuring Chen Xuan's true strength.

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The most surprising thing in Kunxu was Min Min on the huge flower.

Unlike all living beings in Kunxu who only know a little about the magic sword, as a genius in the spiritual world, Min Min can be said to have grown up listening to the legend of the magic sword. Both emotionally and rationally, his knowledge of the magic sword is much higher than that of Kun. Ruin sentient beings.

But the Demon Sword was actually defeated in the hands of Chen Xuan, and the defeat was so complete that there was even a huge accident in which the Demon Sword escaped for the first time in the battle, and it didn't escape... It looked like he was tied up and struggling to survive. The magic sword, Min Min was stunned.

Her beauty was so beautiful that her mouth-watering cherry mouth was widened into a round O-shape.

"There is really such a powerful person in the world. He can push back the ages and create myths with just his hands."

she murmured.

The Demon Sword once again begged for mercy: "Lord Chen Xuan, I have experienced endless vast epochs, possessing supreme wisdom, profound connections, and a sword body that has already become extraordinary. If an ordinary warrior looks at me, he can gain great insights into martial arts and acquire extraordinary talents. , can become a giant in martial arts, especially it will be of great help to the swordsmen of Kunxu.... If you spare my life, I will change my ways from now on and make swords seriously."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan nodded slightly: "What you said makes sense."

Demon Sword was overjoyed when he heard Chen Xuan say: "Then I will help you, erase your soul and consciousness, and those messy Dao Yun, leaving only the positive perception of the sword... This way you can really I made the sword innocently."

Demon Sword was horrified and screamed: "No, please..."

Before he finished speaking, there was no sound.

The golden hand tightened, and the golden light seemed to melt into the magic sword, but in fact it was thoroughly cleaning the magic sword.

The gray-black camouflage on the surface of the demon sword dissipated instantly, revealing the extremely ferocious thick ink sword body. The demonic energy surged for a while, and there were many ghosts, with endless resentment, harshness, anger, and hatred...

I don’t know how many geniuses this magic sword has killed, how many sects it has destroyed, how many worlds it has destroyed, and how many heavenly ways it has swallowed up in its long history.

Fortunately, everything is wrapped in golden light.

But the sentient beings in Kunxu still felt endless terror through the golden light, as if hell was coming.

After a moment, the golden light dissipated, revealing the white and sacred sword body, the aura shimmering, and the Tao Yun was alive.

The magic sword was given a new lease of life.

With just one glance, the kendo warriors could no longer look away. After a while, many people broke through the realm one after another.

"Revealing the original form."

Chen Xuan waved his hand gently, and the magic sword fell from the sky. In the process, it continued to grow bigger, and then grew bigger, until it expanded into a sky-covering giant sword thousands of miles long and thousands of miles wide. It was inserted diagonally on Dushan Mountain, and the hilt of the sword towered into the sky. The towering tower cannot be looked directly at.

The holy light emitted by the divine sword shrouded the world in clear green light.

This vast divine light that spreads endlessly is not light, but the true charm of the sword emitted by the divine sword...

It can be predicted that in the Zhenwu Domain with the Divine Sword as its core, there will never be another dark night...

This place will become the supreme holy land of swordsmanship.

All of this was given by Chen Xuan.

It will also become one of the most powerful proofs in the myths and legends that Chen Xuan, the king of all races, will be passed down forever in later generations.

"Thank you, King of Ten Thousand Tribes, for giving such a great opportunity to all living beings in Kunxu. Please give King of Ten Thousand Tribes a name for this place." Zhenwu Immortal King flew forward with a group of palace masters and said respectfully.

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's just call it Divine Sword Domain."

Immortal King Zhenwu and others were overjoyed and bowed down with millions of sentient beings to thank him.