How strong is the myth?

Legend is the pinnacle that ordinary people can reach, stepping into the realm of heroes as mortals, and the name and surname are worth circulating in the mortal world for thousands of years, even if they are already able to accumulate divinity, so as to enter a new realm.

Choose to be a heroic spirit of the gods, or a minion of the abyss.

The epic realm is beyond the shackles of fate, no prophecy can guess your name and surname, the gods and spirits cannot affect you, you are a true free person, but the real combat power has not opened too much distance, and there is still room for legends to defeat epics.

But mythology is a seat that belongs to another world.

This is the pinnacle of what mortals can reach, and it may be the ultimate realm.

At the same time, however, this is the sub-realm that is closest to God.

This kind of existence can only appear in mythology; The mythical command that exists in this world has brought unimaginable destruction to the mortal world, creating disasters more terrifying than natural disasters.

Therefore, people only worship myths and do not expect to live in myths.

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The Duke of the Empire, the Seat of Death, the old enemy who has been fighting for thousands of years, the two camps have fought countless times, and this time is not special.

As the holder of the highest honor of the empire, only the strong man of the emperor, the appearance of the duke is surprisingly ordinary.

The appearance of the Imperial is not much different from that of ordinary humans, and the internal structure is close to 90% similar, but there will be more changes in hair color and skin color.

The average Surdua has two skin tones, white and gray, and has the same hair color.

The aristocracy had purple jade-like skin, a dull black-purple hair, and stars as the style of clothing to show their greatness and nobility.

The royal family is the most special, they have a body like pure gold, their hair is the same brilliant golden light, and their eyes are a pale glass color, like gods.

The Duke of Bloodaxe was born as a commoner, and his iron-gray skin and pale gray hair would not make him anything special when he was thrown into a group of Surdua civilians, even his appearance was extremely ordinary.

Dressed in simple half-length armor and armed with a rusty steel axe, it may be hard to imagine that this is a powerful man with a mythical name on his back.

Nights are also concerned about this particular battle, and for this reason, using a Tyndalus Hound as his glasses, he hides in the corner of time and no one knows, watching the entire war intently.

The Duke stared indifferently at the 'Child of Fear' in front of him.

The star of hope in the ninth seat of the dead silence, this is an old opponent, and the Duke of Blood Axe is more familiar with almost any part of its body than himself.

For monsters, there is no need to greet or talk, the Duke of Blood Axe lifted the axe and swung it immediately.

In the moment of the wave, the naked eye of Cangye can only catch a vague afterimage, and even if the superbrain is activated, it will only dissolve an incomplete model.

In a very short moment, blood splattered, and the tentacles of the left hand of the Star of Hope suddenly broke off several pieces, and each broken tentacle would emit an extremely terrible scream, and those who heard the screams would trigger a judgment because of this, and those who failed to pass fell into an irretrievable madness on the spot.

There was a wriggling at the fracture, and there was no blood in sight, but in the next moment, a large shadow spread, and after continuous distortion and recombination, a dark dragon head stretched out, opened its mouth, and the shadow under the staggered blades shot out of the duke's existence.

However, instead of one, there are nine.

Three in the left hand, two in the right hand, three behind the back, and one on the left foot, the wriggling darkness, silence, and death light reshaped the incarnation of terror, and the appearance of the nine-headed evil dragon was layered with a mixture of coercion that could not be compared with the collection of nine-headed ancient dragons.

In the second round, under the gaze of the night, the figure of the duke was fleeting.

This is the illusion of vision created by extreme speed, the footsteps and figures are constantly staggered in the air, the axe in the hand swings the sky with afterimages, and the dragon heads that surround from all directions are all hit by the steel axe, tearing several traces of depth at the position of the heavenly spirit cover, and some almost split the entire head.

The recovery speed of the dragon head is amazing, the attack is still rapid, and the whole body of the hope star behind it is a squirm, and then, it splits out nine dragon heads again, and the attack is even crazier than before.

The Duke of the Blood Axe faced a more severe test, but this only made the Duke's attack faster and stronger, the speed was almost in a line, and in the process of changing directions, the axe blades turned into thousands of sharp edges, surrounded by flashes, and the eighteen black dragon heads were still blocked in front of a wall of qi composed of sharp blades.

Striding out, the duke swung his steel axe into the sky.

At this moment, even if the agent is present for remote control, he can also feel the destructive power that destroys the world, just like the sight of ordinary people, the battle of mythical combat power will only cause irreparable damage to the earth.

The seemingly ordinary slash is actually the power of the mythological scriptures that transcends the countless masters of the world and embraces their own fate, and the martial arts born of the endless wisdom of mortals for thousands of years have slightly touched the realm of the gods with their own mystery and divinity.

Undoubtedly, this is the art of the near gods, and only by relying on the incomplete divinity of the mythical powerhouse can the most perfect destructive power of the near god martial arts be exerted!

At this moment, Cangye was finally able to see the limits of the mythical powerhouse.

Near-God Martial Arts - Simulated God Punishment • Ultimate Martial God Overlord Slash!

The axe fell lightly, and one after another surged up the torrent of heaven and earth that erupted from the torn earth.

The long-accumulated power of a single blow has penetrated the thick earth's crust, hooking the energy hidden deep in the core of the earth, like catching a big fish alive with a tenacious fishing rod.

The moment the big fish rushes out of the water, it causes more than just fleeting ripples.

Like a turbulent wave, the earth can vent out one after another along the cracks in the earth's crust, follow the guidance of the axe, and accept the manipulation of the duke.

For a moment, terrifying power poured out of the ground, creating a huge wave, forming a magnificent pillar of qi standing between heaven and earth, and in the center of the energy catharsis was the 'Child of Fear' Star of Hope.

The attack that swept across the entire battlefield, and even the process of this great battle can be witnessed from a height of more than 2,000 meters, the battle of myths is not only a battle between two people, but also a soldier on the same battlefield, whether it is friend or foe, will be affected by this.

The actual battlefield was over when the Duke of Bloodaxe swung his axe.

Both camps suffered unimaginable losses, and the undead undoubtedly suffered more than the Surduis in the direction of the Duke's deliberate attack.

The moment the [Ultimate Martial God Slash] was swung out, Cangye had already deeply recorded this figure in the database.