The Demon King at dusk looked at Arturia with deep eyes and said calmly: "Not bad, you can actually resist my sneak attack. This is the second time we have fought. The last time my incarnation came, I absorbed the life force of countless demons and evolved. The demon king's clone did not kill you. I am also surprised. In less than a few decades, you have controlled the power of the king to such an extent. It is really amazing. It seems that you are the destiny child of this world. It is your misfortune to be here today, so you can die here peacefully. If I kill you, no one in this world can resist me." Arturia was unwavering when she heard the Twilight Demon King's words. A face flashed across the screen and he said calmly: "The child of destiny? That's not me, but a more magical guy. He is the real child of destiny in this world. But even if I am not the child of destiny, I will die here today." It definitely won¡¯t be me, it should be you.¡± Arturia was categorical, her words filled with confidence, and the Twilight Demon said unequivocally: ¡°Kill me, even if you can¡¯t do it, I can¡¯t. But the clone of the real Eternal is an immortal being." Artoria took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's impossible, you will know after fighting. Let's not talk nonsense." "Truth-Soul Oath. "Sword." Artoria took action, with full combat power. She knew that for beings like the Twilight Demon, ordinary attacks were almost useless. A sword light flashed with the truth of the soul, and Artoria followed the sword light and came to the front of the Twilight Demon. Cut down with a sword. A golden long sword appeared in the Dusk Demon King's hand, and a bright sword light also rose. The voice said calmly: "At the dusk of doomsday, the gods fall." As if all living beings perished, the future of the gods' fall descended from nothingness. The magic power of the sword light was endless and inevitable. It collided with Artoria's sword light of truth and burst out. There are countless radiances. The truth of the soul is transformed into eternal glory under the blessing of the sword of truth. It seems that the power will not change for hundreds of millions of years, the true eternity in the universe will not decay across endless time and space. At the dusk of the doomsday, the aura of the Lord God¡¯s fall fills the void, eroding all time and space, as if even eternity will melt. Two completely different and extreme forces collided hundreds of millions of times in this small space. Every collision will set off an extremely fine explosion and endless light, shaking the world in all directions and all time and space. ???????? Equal attack power. No, it should be said that Artoria is still at a disadvantage, because the Demon King obviously still has part of his attention on breaking the seal. Arturia looked at this scene with a solemn look in her eyes. ??Take a deep breath. She knew that this would be a long battle that might last a long, long time. Endless sword light kept splashing in this small space, and golden and black and white figures kept crossing each other, coming from the seal of the Wizard King. He was also trembling under this power, desperately suppressing the demon king's erosion. I want to find an opportunity to kill the Twilight Demon during the battle. In the lower world, Zhou Yi continued his work, established the Mythical Federation, launched various scientific products, unified the spirit of everyone, and exerted the power of civilization. The integration of civilizations, whether fast or slow, all depends on the benefits that the conquered people can get. The more benefits, the faster the integration. The so-called national integration, under the iron and blood, is the benefit. Zhou Yi's mythical federation gives everyone a new life and infinite possibilities. That is the best reward, a reward that is enough to make everyone crazy. Zhou Yi can see the ever-increasing power of destiny above the sky. . At this time, the empire was in chaos. After several years of civil war, there were still three countries left in the empire. One was the orthodox empire commanded by the eldest prince, the other was established by a group of nobles with the support of the fourth prince, and the last one was formed by a group of origins. The seventh prince supported by unknown persons. And now the strength of the forces within the empire has been fully revealed. Among them, the one who has the absolute advantage is no longer the imperial orthodoxy, nor the third prince supported by the nobles, but the seventh prince who came from behind. No one knows which force supports him. The only thing that can be known is that the seventh prince controls His power is extraordinary. A powerful army under his command can emit a powerful light similar to the light of doomsday like a mythical soldier, and can easily destroy ten times the number of enemies. And this kind of power is pure green in color, it is completely new power that no one has ever seen before. Because Zhou Yi is concerned about the development of the Mythical Federation, he does not know much about the affairs within the empire. Because under the crushing strength, Zhou Yi believes that no matterIn the country, no matter who wins in the end, it is impossible to survive in his hands. This is Zhou Yi's self-confidence and the suppression of absolute power. In the area occupied by the Seventh Prince, in a huge palace, a figure with a faint cyan light all over his body stood quietly beside the Seventh Prince. He was dressed in gray robes, with a handsome face, and two white eyebrows hanging down from his eyes. A layer of black treasure gleamed above the head, like an unsheathed sword, and behind it was a mysterious long sword, which had a simple charm but also contained a murderous aura. The seventh prince looked at him with a solemn expression at this time and said: " Teacher Changmei, do you think we can really win? There are tens of millions of legendary warriors in the Mythical Federation, but it just ignores us now. Once it looks at us, I'm afraid we will fall apart in an instant." Hearing this, the old man with long eyebrows shook his head casually and said: "The prince can rest assured, my Shushan Sword Qi Dao soldiers are not joking. Ten thousand swords unite to split the sky and shatter the earth. I can kill monsters from below and punish the sky from above." , powerful enough to wipe out all heretics, and those tens of millions of mythical soldiers are nothing more than chickens and dogs. " After hearing Chang Mei's words, the seventh prince felt a little calmer. He had seen the power of sword qi Taoist soldiers. He is a human being, but the sadness between his eyebrows cannot be concealed at all. Changmei didn't care about the worries of the seventh prince, and said calmly: "Your Highness, I still have a furnace of elixirs that I am refining, so I will take my leave first. The release of this furnace of elixirs can increase the number of sword energy paths by another hundred thousand." The soldiers are here." The seventh prince nodded and said, "Then please take care of yourself, Teacher Changmei." Changmei nodded, turned and left the palace. The Seventh Prince watched Chang Mei leave the palace. He felt relieved and sat on his throne. Now that he was a god, he could naturally see the power of fate. The black light shrouding Long Mei's head was so conspicuous. , making him terrified. But back then, he relied on Changmei to become a god and have eternal life. At the same time, he quickly destroyed several other brothers and completed such a huge empire. He was about to reconquer the last two brothers and achieve a new one. He will never give up the empire, even if he forms an alliance with foreign invaders, he will not hesitate. A voice full of determination echoed in the palace: "No matter what the outcome is, I have no way out, so let's just move forward, either live or die." If Zhou Yi heard the name of Master Changmei here, , I am afraid that I will jump up immediately. This is a familiar figure. He is a completely legendary figure. He is so powerful that it is unimaginable. He is known as the number one golden immortal in that era for thousands of years. He is a registered disciple of Laozi when he transformed into a Hu. His appearance, This means that Saint Taiqing has discovered this world and has even begun to secretly plan it. But Zhou Yi did not get the slightest news. Perhaps when Zhou Yi got the news, Taiqing Sage had become a real enemy. At this time, Master Changmei quietly came to a mysterious building outside the Seventh Prince's Palace, where soldiers wearing yellow armor stood quietly. Their faces were expressionless, and they were surrounded by dense sword energy. They seemed to be about to burst out at any time. Each one of them had legendary level fluctuations. If compared with the levels of the universe, these are real-life existences, comparable to ordinary Buddhists. Arhat is a powerful person and is a mainstay or elder in a sect, but now he can only guard the gate here. This mysterious building is very similar to the Taoist temple of ancient Taoism, but now it is more magnificent. Master Changmei respectfully came outside the hall and said loudly: "Disciple Changmei, please pay homage to the teacher." After a while, a voice from the supreme leader Wuwei sounded in the hall: "Come in." Changmei heard the call, He walked into the Taoist temple respectfully and carefully, fearing that he would make any noise and alert the people inside. He knew who lived inside. It was the saint with the deepest cultivation level in the entire universe, except Taoist Hongjun. Changmei entered the main hall and saw an alchemy furnace that shone with pale golden light. A raging flame was burning underneath it. It was a flame originating from deep underground and was pulled up by a force. Countless elements of the world are sucked into the alchemy furnace, and are continuously circulated, combined, and then aggregated under a mysterious power. No one knows what kind of changes there are and what mysteries are hidden. Behind the alchemy furnace, there is a Taoist sitting. He has an old face and a moral energy rising into the sky. He is wearing a Bagua purple gold robe. Even if he is in another world, the top of his head is filled with fresh air, without any blackness. The main hall seems to be a small world, with no trace of the power of the world. It has absorbed the power of countless elements, and there is no reaction from the power of the world. Long eyebrows facing the TaoistHe bowed respectfully and said: "Teacher, I'm here to get the Sword Qi Dao Pill. The fighting has been tense recently, and more soldiers are needed to help the seventh prince gain a foothold. He is not far away from unifying the empire."