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Text Chapter 84: Dull, Speechless

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    The Supreme Headmaster just stood under the wall of Shenghua City without any expression, and there was no fluctuation in his tone when he spoke.  ~ He just said this calmly, but a huge aura of judgment and destruction enveloped the entire battlefield and the entire Shenghua City.  Two different colors, pitch black and bright white, began to emit from the body of the Supreme Leader. In the white light, there was warm sunshine and beautiful grass, with angels singing in it. In the black light, there were evil spirits.  Ghosts howled miserably in it, and filthy and foul-smelling ditches flowed in it.  At the same time, his two eyes also turned into black and white. The black eyes were hell, and the white eyes were heaven.  Anyone who believes in gods will go to heaven, and anyone who does not believe in gods will go to hell.  The headmaster raised his leg.  Although he was in the void, his feet seemed to be stepping on the ground, and he slowly walked towards Shenghua City.  At this moment, Zhao Ke's eyes narrowed slightly.  Zhao Ke¡¯s body moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of the headmaster.  The headmaster wanted to move forward, to reach Shenghua City, but Zhao Ke stood in front of him and Zhao Ke refused to let him go.  One wants to leave, the other refuses to let go.  The Supreme Headmaster raised the Holy Sword of Glory in his hand and stabbed forward lightly.  Zhao Ke picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and moved forward to block it.  Both swords are divine weapons. When the two swords are swung, their movements are very slow, without the slightest breath of fireworks.  This fight was like two children playing a game with wooden swords.  But with this confrontation, the neatly combed hair on Zhao Ke's head suddenly spread out at this moment, without any wind.  It floated towards the rear, as if Zhao Ke was standing in front of a strong wind at this moment.  The earth beneath your feet let out an overwhelmed groan at this moment.  Although neither Zhao Ke nor the Headmaster Supreme touched the ground, the ground sank deeply, and four footprints appeared out of thin air. It was pitch black and bottomless, and it was unknown how deep it went into the ground.  Zhao Ke¡¯s eyes narrowed again. At this moment, the twenty-four extraordinary masters who were still on top of the city sat down cross-legged and closed their eyes.  The twenty-four small orange swords suspended above his head also spun rapidly at this moment.  An inexplicable aura was transmitted from the twenty-four transcendent realm masters to the orange sword, and then was transmitted by the orange sword to the Xuanyuan Sword held by Zhao Ke.  Zhao Ke¡¯s body also glowed at this moment.  It was a faint green light.  But it is as hot as the most violent flame.  Something seemed to be burning.  That green light seems to be all-encompassing, and everything that has appeared in the history of human race can be found in it, all love, hate, and all magnificent things.  They are all included in this green light.  Among these countless complex atmospheres.  The most prominent thing is murderous intent.  The murderous aura that shook the world was so fierce that it seemed as if one would be blinded by just one look at it, and would be cut into pieces if it came even slightly closer.  That¡¯s Zhao Ke burning his soul.  A master of the extraordinary realm leaves his physical body.  It exists purely in a mental state, so its recovery ability is extremely strong. It doesn't matter even if it loses its arms, legs, or even its head.  But Burning Souls is different.  After the soul is burned out, even the masters of the extraordinary realm will die.  "I once made a great vow. Anyone who dares to invade our Shenghua City will kill one, two will kill a pair In this life, I will enter the Tao through killing and be promoted to the realm of saints. I will never change this oath for the rest of my life, and I will never regret it for the rest of my life.  The headmaster is determined to destroy me, Shenghua, and Zhao can only accompany the headmaster for a few moves today" When Zhao Ke burned his soul and light began to appear on his body, twenty-four people sat cross-legged at the head of Shenghua City.  At the same time, light began to appear on the body of the master of the extraordinary realm.  But those lights are different, most of them are just milky white lights without any meaning, except for Meng Qianhui, Shi Fangzhuo, Feng Wei and Sun Qingzong.  This is the difference in cultivation.  Ordinary transcendent realm masters have just left the physical body, but have not yet touched the Tao in their hearts, so even if they burn their souls, they cannot release that strong aura.  Although those four people are not as good as Zhao Ke here, they are far superior to the other Transcendent Realm masters.  The wine gourd floating above Meng Qianhui¡¯s head had broken and disappeared at some point.  So the light around him turned into a dream-like color, and Zhao Ke's aura was also mixed with this aura.  The silver needle suspended above Shi Fangzhuo's head also disappeared, so in addition to the murderous and dreamlike atmosphere, there was a warm and affectionate smell in Zhao Ke's breath, which seemed to be the mother's affection before her child who traveled far away.  The warning seemed to be an innocent girl whispering love words in the lover's ear Feng Wei's book, Sun Qingzong's ax So Zhao Ke's aura was filled with the weight of civilization inheritance, and the command of thousands of troops and horses, and the battle came to an end.  The last person still refused to back down and had an unyielding fighting spirit.  These four different breaths are extremelyIt perfectly complemented Zhao Ke's original light cyan light with violent murderous intent.  At this moment, Zhao Ke seemed to be carrying thousands of things, and his figure began to become extremely heavy.  But the burning soul, as well as the power obtained by burning the souls of other transcendent masters that were continuously transmitted to him through the sword spirit branch of the Xuanyuan Sword, allowed him to still move freely even if he faced such a heavy body.  Heaviness means strength.  Being able to manipulate this heavy body freely means that you can completely control this power.  Zhao Ke is extremely powerful now, more powerful than ever before.  Because this is the combined strength of all the remaining Transcendent Realm masters in Shenghua City.  When facing this power, even the supreme leader of the Wanhua Divine Sect has to be wary.  The hair that was constantly floating on the top of Zhao Ke¡¯s head fell down instantly and returned to its original shape.  After blocking the sword of the Supreme Master of the Wanhua Sect, Zhao Ke's body moved again.  Zhao Ke raised his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to turn into a stream of light and came to the headmaster's arm at an extremely fast speed.  On the way forward, Xuanyuan Sword cut through heaven and hell, and finally came into contact with the master's body.  There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the continuous sound of praise on the holy armor of blessing suddenly stopped, and a thin crack appeared on the armor.  The headmaster frowned slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and a loud and majestic voice resounded throughout the world.  "God said, disrespecting my messenger means disrespecting me. Anyone who disrespects me will suffer the punishment of darkness." So Zhao Ke's eyes closed, and he could never open them again.  The penalty of no light means that Zhao Ke will never see any light again from now on.  Zhao Ke went blind.  At this moment, the Holy Sword of Glory moved.  One moment it was pointing diagonally at the ground in the headmaster's hand, and the next moment it stabbed Zhao Ke in the chest.  Zhao Ke's expression was as calm as ever and his body remained motionless. However, a huge ax appeared on Zhao Ke's chest. The next moment, the ax turned into a ferocious giant wolf. The giant wolf looked up to the sky and roared, and pointed at the Holy Sword of Glory.  He rushed over, and the two collided. No sound was made, but a piece of darkness appeared on the chest of the holy blessing armor worn by the headmaster.  The Holy Sword of Glory was also blocked.  On the top of Shenghua City, Sun Qingzong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on his back. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, his breathing was rapid, and his body was shaking constantly, but he could not move.  Amid this lightning-fast change, the Xuanyuan Sword also moved.  Zhao Ke couldn't see any light with his eyes closed, but this didn't seem to affect Zhao Ke.  The Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have eyes. The next moment, the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword was pointed at the center of the headmaster's eyebrows.  But right here, it stalled and could no longer move forward.  A vast dream atmosphere emanated from the Xuanyuan Sword, and it seemed that there were thousands of different voices constantly telling people, telling people that this is just a dream, and all your persistence and persistence are vain.  After waking up from the dream, there will be no trace of everything Under this aura, the heaven and hell surrounding the supreme leader are also affected.  The angels constantly flying above the sun and grass gave up praising and singing, and they threw away the harps and orchestras in their hands. In the hell, soaked in the filthy black water, the evil ghosts who kept screaming and howling calmed down.  .  This aura is enough to make the most steadfast believers doubt the gods, but obviously, the headmaster is not within this scope.  The face of the Supreme Leader is still calm.  He opened his mouth again, and another huge wave of sound swept the entire battlefield.  "God said, whoever speaks evil words against my believers shall be punished by being speechless." Then the dream disappeared, and all sounds disappeared at this moment.  Meng Qianhui also spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky.  Zhao Ke's mouth was tightly closed.  From this moment on, Zhao Ke could no longer speak.  Zhao Ke closed his mouth, Meng Qianhui vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the holy blessing armor worn on the headmaster also shattered at this moment.  At the moment when the Holy Armor of Blessing was shattered, the Tears of the Gods hanging around the headmaster's neck emitted a strong and dazzling light.  Then, a silver needle appeared between the headmaster and Zhao Ke. This silver needle was extremely calm, and there was no smell of killing or blood on it at all.  "Why do people in the world need the mercy of gods? Why do people in the world need compassion from gods" A sweet voice came out of Shi Fangzhuo's mouth, as if he was singing, "We have parents, brothers, sisters, and elders.  , have colleagues, have friends these are enough, the love and compassion of the gods are superfluous" The silver needle and the tears of the gods collided together in an instant, and then disappeared in pairs. Shi Fangzhuo also collapsed at this moment  down.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: The first update is here  Where's the monthly ticket?  .  .
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