Gwangju Metropolitan City, when night falls, the dark tide is surging, the rain is raging, and the whole ancient city seems to be turned upside down.

In the void of the entire big city, in addition to the sound of the roaring rain, there was a faint noise like tearing through the space, and the ordinary people in the vast city had already received the order issued by the Taishou Mansion to stay at home and shut up, and this situation had already occurred once last year.

Gwangju Metropolitan City, the oldest city of the vast land of Shenzhou, seems to have a kind of magic, so that the shocking battles that have shaken the whole world recently have taken place here, before Zhao Yu killed the luck of the early autumn here, and today there is another battle of the Holy Decisive is about to break out, it is foreseeable that in this pouring rain, there is another powerful person who amazed an era, and the soul will be broken here.

The heavy rain pouring down from the sky could not resist the people who had come here from all over the Great Xia to watch the battle, so the open space of the entire Wide City, the streets and alleys, and even the rooftops of high-rise buildings, were densely packed with monks in robes, looking up at the west, and staring intently.

The Upper Fourth Army blocked the entire perimeter of Wanjian Mountain, so these monks had to watch the battle in the Wide Area City, and within their line of sight, there were several purple points of light suspended above the sky, which was Chu Zhengyang's spirit crane carrying the great masters, but on the other side of the rain curtain sky where everyone couldn't see the truth, several black dragons fluttered their wings and soared, and above the black dragons, the robes of the forbidden people of the Radiant Army and the Dire Division were rolling and flying, and countless raindrops were falling down the ground.

In the wide area city, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, there is only one action at this time, and that is to look up, because the rolling green lotus sword qi in the night no longer expands, and at the same time, the huge blue lotus petals on the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain bloom from the outside to the inside, one petal after another.

In the torrential rain, in the dark tide shadow, the green air among the clouds, nine hundred and ninety-nine miles, the green lotus blooms!

This green lotus that contains the supreme law of the sword path, every time it blooms, the green qi above the void of the entire Wide City will boil for a point, and at the same time, the sound of the sword roar that resounds in the sky is also clear.

Then the piercing and whistling sound of the sword became louder and louder, and the green qi shrouded in the sky above the Wide City gradually became an extension of the sword lotus petals outward, and the two merged into one place, making the entire Gwangju Wanjian Mountain appear a true sword path green lotus that spanned a radius of nine hundred and nine miles!

In other words, this sword path blue lotus was the prototype of the realm of Murong He's impact on the direct realm of the saints, and as soon as this realm appeared, the swords of all the sword-wielding monks in the Wide City began to tremble violently at the same time, and they almost wanted to fly out of their sheaths directly.

In the next breath, the entire sword path blue lotus bloomed completely, revealing a middle-aged man sitting inside it, but in the eyes of all the high-level cultivators, he was a sword.

At this time, Murong He is a peerless sword bred by the Sword Dao Qinglian, perhaps he can be called the King of Ten Thousand Swords!

The King of Ten Thousand Swords was born, and all the swords in the Wide City were automatically unsheathed and surrendered, and at the same time, the people who witnessed this vision against the sky were deeply shocked.

The Wide City is no longer dark, because the Blue Lotus Kingdom is emitting infinite blue-gold light outward, illuminating the entire sky, and then above the Spirit Crane, Lu Yao, the Great Sun Martial Sect who let the heavy rain fall on his body, stared at the Blue Lotus in front of him with burning eyes, and then let out a roar, and a deep voice came directly from the sky:

"At the right time, the prototype of the Qinglian Kingdom is nine hundred and ninety-nine miles long, Murong He has officially become the strongest peak under the saint, except for becoming a saint, he can no longer get any promotion, that also means that Your Majesty, he is coming!"

As soon as Lu Yao's roaring sound fell, at the teleportation station on the eastern outskirts of Wide Area City, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared, like a round of condensed countless times the scorching sun, bursting outward, but after this round of scorching sun bursting, what emanated outward was not firelight, but pure silver light.

The silver light is heavy, vast, and with the infinite momentum of worship, accompanied by the power of the emperor that rolls outward, overwhelming the whole city!

At the same time, as soon as this round of silver scorching sun appeared, the Wide City instantly turned from restlessness to quiet, and the endless emperor power on Zhao Yu's body had the power to calm people's hearts, and then under the torrential rain, all the people knelt directly on the ground at the same time, and bowed forward in unison, and then the sound of uniformity went straight to the entire sky:

"Greetings to Your Majesty's arrival in Broad City, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

Soaring into the sky, the sound of greetings that shook the sky continued to surround in the void, and then a young and steady emperor voice clearly came into everyone's ears:

"Flat!"

After Emperor Yin, all the people then looked up directly, only to see that in their eyes, the violent rain in the sky fell and smashed to the ground, with the night sky, green lotus and silver light, forming a dazzling rain curtain.

Above the rain curtain, the green lotus bloomed completely, but there was a round of silver sun that was difficult to look at, from east to west, extremely violently across the entire rain curtain, dragging a long silver tail like a meteor, shattering the green lotus sword qi, evaporating countless raindrops, with the momentum of thunder, under the gaze of countless people, it fell straight down towards the green lotus without any fancies.

"Pay attention to resist, those who are low in cultivation, concentrate and close your eyes!"

Above the sky, the Great Sun Martial Sect Lu Yao once again let out a roar that resounded throughout the city, but the speed of the silver scorching sun that Zhao Yu turned into was too fast, and before everyone in the Wide City could react, the silver sun directly blasted into the green lotus without any fancy.

Light, loud noise, annihilation!

Within the silver day is the country of Zhao Yu's ancient ruins, and the blooming green lotus is also the prototype of a country belonging to the way of the sword.

Therefore, the collision of the two is not a simple collision between the pure silver sun and the nine hundred and ninety-nine miles of Qinglian, but the overturning of one country and another, and the confrontation of the laws of the most origin level.

In the next moment, the whole world seemed to fall into absolute silence, silent, colorless, the monks in the vast city were directly deprived of their five senses, and there was only the silence behind the extreme harshness in their ears, and at the same time, their eyes were all filled with intertwined silver and blue-gold, and they couldn't see any other picture clearly.

Under the aftermath of such a vast impact, those who cultivated to a low level might even be shocked to faint in an instant, and then the perception of some people who cultivated to a high level gradually recovered, and they continued to look at the sky, their hearts trembling.

Because the entire sky above the sky was directly divided into two by two forces against the sky, forming two completely different worlds.

The upper part of it is a silver ancient ruins country, in which countless ancient stone statues and buildings stand in a forest, the emperor is vast, and the lower part of the wind is the country of Qinglian sword qi, hundreds of millions of sword qi vertically and horizontally.

The kingdom against the bombardment of the kingdom.

Wide Area City, the Battle of the Holy Battle, has officially begun!