The World-Destroying God and the Swordsman stood facing each other.

On the ground, countless swordsmen looked up, full of expectation.

Those swordsmen who had seen the swordsmen take action all clenched their fists and stood up, extremely excited.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can feel that at this moment the swordsman's aura is completely at its peak, the true god is perfect, and the sword intention is extremely strong.

But some people still asked nervously: "Can the three-foot green blade really destroy the divine power of chaos?"

The people on the side quickly comforted: "Didn't Boss Zheng do it too?"

"The problem is that the junior from Chaos Heaven has not condensed the divine power of Chaos. He is very different from the World Destroying God at this time!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was nervous.

Nowadays, the God of Destruction, Eurasia, and the Lord of the Temple are tied for the first place in the world. They have never fought, and there has never been a winner.

But Master Swordsman has never reached the top!

It is impossible for the World Destroying God to retreat today. He is here to gain prestige, so one must fall today!

Everyone was nervous and staring at the sky.

At this time, the fight started!

In the sky, the sharp edge spanned countless light years, cutting out long white moonlight in the sky.

The divine power of chaos in the body of the World-Destroying God was in full bloom, and the black gas filled with the power of death solidified into a big sword, and he clashed with it.

Xiao Fan found the Eight God Guards, stood beside them with a solemn face, and said: "Can the swordsman win?"

Zheng Qiong sighed: "There is no problem in winning. The swordsman is the most lethal one among us."

"Even Miles had to fight him for three days and three nights before we could decide the winner."

"And the current God of Destruction is less than one-tenth of the strength of the master of the temple back then, so there is no need to be afraid of him."

"It's a pity that this is the last dance."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan's pupils trembled and he looked at Ying Zheng who was standing on the cliff. He was drinking strong wine alone and sitting alone in the world, feeling somewhat enjoying but also feeling a little lonely.

Heaven.

The swordsman's breath was steady, and with a casual swing, the sword energy swept across the world, and the chaotic divine power of the World Destroying God was easily cut.

People on earth don't know.

The swordsman not only won, but also completely gained the upper hand.

He chuckled and said to himself: "In the Kendo Teaching Bureau, my rank is not high, but I am ranked fourth in the contemporary world."

Opposite him, the World-Destroying God is currently unscathed, and his face darkens as he listens to the swordsman's words.

"In your heart I am number four?"

"Then who is first?"

The swordsman laughed and said, "Of course it's me."

Then another sword came out, and the sword light spanned time and space. No matter how hard the World Destroyer God tried every means, he could not avoid it and was injured on his shoulder.

The wound healed quickly, and the World-Destroying God retaliated with a blow, saying calmly: "Among the more than five hundred chaos gods, there is not a single sword wielder."

"The way of sword is only a small way after all, and it is not enough to resist the power of God."

"Really?" The swordsman scorned and struck out with another sword, the most basic horizontal slash.

Suddenly, he raised his head and scanned the world in all directions, with a smile on his face.

He knew that at this moment, countless eyes in the universe were staring at this world.

And when his eyes swept across those solidified ones, they all backed away.

Moreover, what he said next was meant for the whole universe to hear.

"I don't have much time."

"At the end of my life, I thought about many things."

"All the races in the sky seem to have come from the hands of gods."

"In the teachings of Chaos Heaven, all living beings like us are traitors and people who want to kill our mothers, right?"

The World-Destroying God snorted coldly and said: "Of course it is."

The swordsman smiled and said: "Then why can't the power that created me defeat me?"

After saying that, he made a fierce vertical slash, with the sharp edge of a sword of all things, instantly cutting the World Destroying God into two pieces.

But the opponent quickly gathered himself and recovered, seemingly unscathed.

The World Destroying God said indifferently: "In this case, I will wait until you win."

"Mortal power can never harm God."

"The reason Miles was able to seriously injure the Lord of the Temple was because he was also a god."

"Only God can fight against God."

"All living beings, never."

After saying that, his face was filled with contempt, and he opened his hands and let the swordsman slash him.

He was forcing the swordsman to use the sword that cut through the robe of the God of Creation.

But at this moment, the swordsman's calmness was heart-stopping.

He didn't seem to take the World Destroyer God seriously at all, and continued to raise his head and speak to everyone who was staring here.

"Chaos gods are products of chaos."

"We are the creatures of the Chaos Gods."

"The gods of chaos used the power of chaos to create us, which means that we actually come from chaos, and our identity and status should be equal to yours."

"The so-called treason and immorality is nothing but nonsense."

These words have angered those ruthless gods from the Chaos Sky.

The swordsman's next words made their eyes look murderous.

"Isn't the best proof of that the God-killing warriors back then? How ridiculous is it that more than 500 Chaos Gods were easily banned by more than 60 sentient beings?"

As soon as the words fell, waves of trembling pressure came from all directions in the world.

There are more than five hundred chaos gods, and naturally there are more than five hundred gods. The so-called Jin Yan and others are just the tip of the iceberg. Their background is so profound that others cannot imagine it.

At this moment, at least more than ten auras of chaotic divine power rose from all directions, pressing towards the swordsman.

But the swordsman remained unaffected and even looked mocking.

"I am also a part of Chaos, and the power of Chaos cannot hurt me."

The information contained in this sentence is very explosive.

Coupled with the pressure of the divine power of Chaos, which indeed had little effect on the swordsmen, those powerful men who were staring at this place suddenly felt panicked.

What happened to the swordsman?

Why can he have abilities similar to those of the Chaos Gods without any divine aura?

Beside the Destroyer, the Lord of the Temple suddenly appeared.

Shenzi and Ji Wudi quickly knelt down and worshiped.

The master of the temple waved his hand casually, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

He remembered what Miles had said.

If you want to gather your divine will, you only need one word, practice.

If you practice hard and reach the top of a path, you will be able to condense your divine will.

This sentence is ridiculous.

This universe is so vast, the most important thing is people who work hard, and people who work hard to exercise.

How to develop divine will through practice?

How can living beings possess the power of gods for no reason?

There has never been a god-killing warrior for thousands of years, except for Miles, but he himself was in a special situation.

This shows that divine will also has special thresholds.

Miles concealed this, but he must have told Xiao Fan, for example, Xiao Fan's vertical pupil that had not yet appeared.

At that time, he was unconscious and lost his divinity and creation robe. Coupled with the rise of Chaos Sky, he was eager to make up for his strength.

So he couldn't wait any longer and wanted to capture Xiao Fan in the Elf Forest to study it and find out what this threshold was.

The result failed.

After several years of wandering around, he still hasn't found the threshold.
To be continued...