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Chapter 389 Dawn

Battlefield.

The dragons and the undead horses are neighing, and the powerful evil gods are roaring.

On the land of the Federation, everything is shattered.

Blood, wailing, and prayers are all connected.

The flames that made the sky burn are still blazing wildly.

A giant of fire suppressed the god under him and punched like crazy. For a moment, the body of the evil god began to break.

"Roar~"

The evil god, who looked like a pile of rotten meat, roared terribly, and his sanity value was decreasing wildly.

The giant beasts fought hand-to-hand, and the rules collided.

The sanity value in Guan Xin's eyes was also decreasing, and light blue energy began to escape from his body. It was still too difficult for a sixth-level legend to release full-power forbidden spells for a long time.

However, the stubbornness and madness in his eyes were shocking.

Guan Xin, a legend who was less than 40 years old, had an extraordinary affinity with fire since he was a child. He entered the small world at the age of ten and retreated in it for more than ten years. As soon as he came out, he defeated the SSS-level Baker of the Lotte family.

But then he lost to Bai Yi, which was also his first defeat.

After that, he practiced harder and rose from level 65 to the current level 86 in ten years.

He wanted to regain his dignity, so he ignored the Federation's request and returned to the Federation at this dangerous time.

He wanted to prove that he was no worse than Bai Yi, and that the loss was just an accident.

But.

At this moment, he found that the gods were so strong.

Even if the gods were just a group of irrational and incomplete gods, they were still so strong.

Boom!

The flame giant was blown away by a distorted energy, and the rules of the flame began to dissipate.

He looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't understand the current situation. Wasn't he evenly matched, or even slightly better?

A little weakness came over him, and Guan Xin vaguely felt the loss of his magic power.

It seemed that he couldn't hold on.

Boom!

He fell heavily to the ground, watching a huge disc approaching in the sky.

Boom boom boom.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Guan Xin felt his body lose strength and couldn't help but murmur, "Are you on top? It seems that you are better, but I am no worse than anyone else."

He recalled his years of practice without stopping, all kinds of life and death dangers

A strong unwillingness surged in his heart.

Why, he was obviously the brightest new star before.

Now he is lying here in a mess, being surpassed by that person in a mess, waiting for death in a mess.

Boom boom boom.

The broken earth began to shake, and the monster that looked like a stitch raised its huge foot.

Buzz~

Suddenly, the breath of the dead suddenly emerged, and a god-level gray light instantly enveloped the evil god.

The power that made nature change color instantly made the breath of the evil god drop sharply.

The entire evil god was repelled, smoke and dust rose, leaving only a deep gully on the ground, flying a very long distance away.

"Are you okay?"

A solemn female voice appeared.

Buzz~

The short words made Guan Xin's thinking suddenly stop.

In his vision, the huge disc at the end of his sight, the battlefield covered with smoke and dust, the chaotic rules, and the voice formed a picture.

Boom!

The rules of the flames suddenly began to converge.

In the sky, the sword intent that was about to revive was a little dim at this moment.

Including the hidden ones, there were a total of eight ancient gods, two of whom were killed by the white plague, and the two who were trapped by the white plague are now missing.

When the god who escaped just returned to the dawn in anger and was ready to kill, he and the other three cast their eyes over.

There was some surprise in their eyes, because they seemed to feel the threat for a moment, how could this be possible?

"What did you do?"

The evil god who had just been defeated and was about to charge again stopped, and he looked at this side with fear and madness.

Diane frowned and looked at Guan Xin. She had no divine power and was communicating with the gods, but this Guan Xin.

"I"

Guan Xin's murmur suddenly became silent, and the temperature around him rose rapidly.

But at this moment,

The old sword was completely revived at this moment.

Clang~

The sound of a sword did not slash at the evil spirit or the gods, but pierced into the forehead of the young man with red eyes.

Boom!

The rules of fire all collapsed at this moment, and the huge elemental power gathered and poured into Guan Xin's body.

In just a moment, Guan Xin closed his eyes and lost consciousness. His appearance was rapidly aging, as if he was baptized by time at this moment, and he went directly from a teenager to a middle-aged man, and even white hair began to appear on his temples.

Clang~

A sound of a sword sounded.

An old man came to Dai An with a middle-aged man.

Luo Men quickly stepped forward and caught Guan Xin who was about to fall.

He felt Guan Xin's extremely weak body caused by the burning of the original vitality, and couldn't help sighing.

Dai An turned her head suddenly, and while she breathed a sigh of relief, some sadness appeared in her eyes.

"Grandpa Sword Saint."

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt very wronged at this moment, and there was a little moisture in her eyes.

This is obviously not her character, but she couldn't help it at this moment.

It was like a soldier fighting alone suddenly saw reinforcements, or like a bullied child saw his parents.

The sword master's sharp eyes were somewhat gentle, and he touched Diane's head as if he had done it more than 20 years ago: "I'm late, you did a good job."

Daian lowered his head, trying to suppress his inexplicable emotions: "It's not too late, but..."

The Sword Saint looked at Guan Xin, then turned to look at Romen: "This is your problem."

"Yes, teacher."

Romen lowered his head, his face no longer cold, but a little at a loss.

"But this child is indeed stronger."

The Sword Saint was a little helpless, raised his head, and looked at the evil god.

The evil god's fear even turned into fear at this moment. He didn't know why, but he felt the real death in this old man who was dying of old age.

Obviously, this was just a tenth-level legend who was about to die of old age.

The body of the Sword Saint slowly rose.

A huge sword intent rushed into the sky.

This sword intent was so deep that it was incredible, and the extreme sharpness caused some scratches to appear in the space.

You know, Xia's current space can't even be blown through by the [Sun Praise·Lava·Earth Core·Fiery Sun·God] version.

But now it was easily scratched.

Diane felt something and looked up suddenly. She silently remembered a sentence from God: [But that person seems to be waking up. Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era. ]

Just when she thought of this, the sword will surged. Because the ancient god entered the world, the sky that changed color suddenly appeared a sword mark.

This sword will cut through the rolling thunderclouds and shattered the scarlet sky.

The sun shone, bringing light to the world.

The sword master had no sword in his hand.

His eyes were also very calm. He just stared at it, and there were nine more figures in front of him.

It was like the clone of the sword blade, and it was also like an illusion after locking the enemy.

He moved slightly, but he had already made the enemy unable to move.

The Sky City stopped moving at this moment.

Everything seemed to lose its color in front of this huge sword will.

The gods cast their eyes over here. They were not surprised by the power of the sword master.

The sword mark in the void that made the gods and the lords of the abyss dare not step into the dawn was actually for the gods to see.

Twenty years ago, when the sword mark appeared, the gods knew that in this Dawn realm, someone's sword intent could threaten the gods.

Therefore, twenty years of peace allowed Dawn to develop to its current level.

But they did not expect that the sword mark that had disappeared could be revived for a short time.

The gods just glanced at him and turned to look at their prey.

Threatening the gods does not necessarily kill the gods.

How many people can he kill with such an old body of the ancient gods?

The huge sword intent that enveloped the entire federation was still rising.

The five evil gods had begun to have the idea of retreating.

"Ang~"

"Hiss~"

The neighing of the warhorse and the roar of the dragon suddenly broke out. In front of the undead demigod, these incomplete god-level evil gods could not be unscathed.

Boom!

A violent collision sounded, and the evil gods began to be injured.

"Ahhh"

"Roar roar roar"

The gods opened the underground passage, and the mortals looked at the gods, and the mortals began to mutate.

Their souls will be sacrificed to the gods, their bodies will be driven by the gods, and the gods will get what they want.

Buzz~

The sword master's eyes became more and more fierce.

The sword intent that enveloped the entire federation began to roll back, and the shadows of long swords appeared in the cloudless sky.

The sword master did not say any words of persuasion, nor any words of threat.

At the moment when the war of gods broke out, when his hometown in his dream was destroyed, when he protected his family with a rusty ordinary long sword.

Guarding is the meaning of his life.

He will miss the beloved in his dreams, and he will also miss the lost friendship.

But these are the things he has guarded step by step in this broken world.

The establishment of the federation has been nearly 1,500 years now. He has allowed silver to live for hundreds of years longer, and gold to live for hundreds of years longer.

He will only remember these things, but his goal has always been this federation.

All he wants is peace in the era of the new gods.

He looked back at Luo Men. He had eaten all kinds of delicacies, and tried all the best things, but what he missed most was that bowl of fish soup.

Buzz~

In the void, a rusty ordinary broken sword appeared.

This was something that Shiyun picked up from the wreckage and gave to him.

This was his first sword, and also his will.

Buzz~

A sound of Weng Ming sounded on the ordinary sword.

Howling, screaming, pain, fear.

All negative things stopped at this moment.

The will of protection appeared in the hearts of all the creatures in the Federation.

"Old friend, you are old."

The Sword Saint smiled and raised his hand.

The already corrupted long sword flew to his hand very spiritually.

The Sword Saint stroked the rusty broken sword, looked up at the Federation he had guarded for 1,500 years, with some reluctance and some relief in his eyes.

But more of it was expectation.

"You said. Will the world in the past come?"

Buzz~

The broken sword trembled slightly, as if responding, and the emotions in it were exactly the same as his.

It was like saying: I don't know, but I'm looking forward to it.

The four gods looked at the creatures that stopped deforming in front of them, and the indifference in their eyes changed.

They stopped their actions and looked in the direction of the Sword Saint.

The four gods disappeared at the same time in tacit understanding and rushed straight towards the Sword Saint.

Because the sword intent was still rising, it had surpassed many forbidden-level sword saints, which made them feel strongly uneasy.

This is obviously just a legend.

"Roar~"

"Ahhhhh"

"Eh~"

The five divine beings let out a scalp-numbing roar. They wanted to leave this federation shrouded in huge sword intent.

They cannot sense what it is, they only know that there is a threat here.

A stronger threat than the god who summoned them, they want to escape!

They want to live.

This is the instinct of all living things.

The mythical dragon Roland and the undead knight Xing Sen felt the sword intent around them, and there were incredible looks in their eyes.

Among the forces with gods, Shia's forces will be ranked.

And their ranking is always ocean\u003estars\u003edawn\u003esun.

There is even a bonus from White Plague, which makes this kind of ranking possible.

At the moment when the sun disk was born, dawn was even pushed to the end.

A sword master who is about to die of old age, a god created by God, a group of legends who don’t know what they are called.

They are not worth mentioning in the eyes of God.

But now, Roland and Xing Sen suddenly discovered that compared to the treacherousness of the gods, they had to compare with the super combat power of the artifact + mythical Titan.

This old sword master seems to be the most terrifying existence.

They looked at each other and pursued the victory without hesitation, staring at those gods who didn't care to fight back and just wanted to escape and beat them up.

With this opportunity, they can kill five evil beings.

The sword intent continued to rise, and the Bingduan Sword seemed to have surpassed all artifacts and resonated with the old man at this moment.

The sword master paid no attention to the gods attacking him, nor did he pay attention to the evil gods that kept running away in front of him.

His eyes changed from expectant to sharp again.

The images of his voice flowed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

When I was young, I just wanted to learn fishing from my father, win the poem with a beautiful name and a beautiful person, and spend the rest of my life with the nondescript competitor Lalu in a small village.

But the war between gods broke the peace he wanted, and the village was invaded by monsters.

God is fighting life and death, and has no time to care about the world that is peeking at Shia.

Monsters destroyed that huge empire, war, endless war.

He grew up in the war, rose up in the war, and finally used force to end the war and create this peaceful federation.

He actually hates war, or in other words, Shiyun, Lalu, and the people in that village all hate war.

He has never missed the scenery standing on the top. What he will always miss is the warmth of two people and the friendship of three people.

His voice was very low: "Are you looking forward to it too?"

Buzz~

The sword whistled softly, as if in response.

The sword master nodded, and his eyes gradually turned silent as he looked at the broken sword.

The god was very close, but he still ignored him.

There was also an edge in his voice.

"You go over there first and wait for me to come to you after I clear the obstacles for our ideals."

The sword intent is getting stronger and stronger.

The swords of the extraordinary warriors who followed ordinary people into the shelter began to buzz at this moment.

They seemed to be sending something as a gift, and seemed to be feeling sad for something, which made those extraordinary people living in small places feel depressed for a while.

They thought it was fear, but there was no fear on their faces or in their minds. A thought was wiping away the negative state in their hearts.

In the border city.

One by one, the members stopped their movements and looked at the federal territory with sadness in their eyes. They knew where the sadness in their hearts came from, but they could not stop it.

God was less than a kilometer away from him.

Buzz~

The sword whistled softly, which was the expected response.

The sword master raised his head and looked in front of him. There, the nine gods were still in the same place, but their movements were different.

"This sword is for you, and also for myself."

"It contains all my intentions, and it will also be my strongest sword."

"This sword is named: Dawn."

"It can break the path of God, please give me guidance!"

Zheng~

The broken sword was reforged, and the phantom mended the broken sword body.

The sharpness of the sword shattered people's fear of the ancient gods.

The sword light was dazzling, illuminating the fear in the ancient god's eyes.