"Sword of Victory, EX-calibur-Gallatin!!"

The red and black windbreaker of the Relican Palace, fluttering.

In his hand, on the golden sun-like sword, a round of twelve notches of the Red Sun Holy Emblem rose. Directly from the blade of the sword, a seven-colored rainbow-like brilliance bloomed.

In just an instant, Valhalla liberated the true name of the "Sword of Rotational Victory"!

There is no distance, no distance. As far as your eyes can see, you can see the edge of the sword in your hand!

This is the shining sword held by Gawain, the Knight of the Sun among the Twelve Knights of the Round Table in the past, and it is also the knight's holy sword with the power of the sun sealed in the hilt!

It is similar to the legendary "Excalibur", the Aroundight. They were all given by the spirit of the lake, and they also possessed the same power as other holy swords.

Under this rainbow-like light, the sword body extends infinitely, but it can penetrate anything that one's gaze looks at!

There is no interval between time and space at all, Ji Cheng just saw the holy sword raised, and the rainbow-like brilliance like the sun splitting out had already touched his eyebrows, heart, major joints, and external parts around his body!

"Get out of the way—break it for me!!"

"Boom-"

Ji Cheng was rolling at the moment, and his blood was tumbling, faintly glowing. The ten fingers were folded, like a fist in the sky, and he stomped his feet heavily.

Under the traction of qi and blood will, his own skeletal muscles began to rise layer by layer from the bare roots of his humble feet.

The skeletal muscles of each other, along the peristalsis of the large bones of the spine, sublimated, like an 840 billion by the ten years high Sumeru Holy Mountain majestic awakening in Ji Cheng's body.

Faintly, countless tributes to the king of the mountains, the center of the world, the great mantra of the sacred mountain of Sumeru Miaogao Jishan, spread from Ji Cheng's body.

"Nan Wu Mountain King Shizun! Sumeru Mountain King - Hammer!! ”

At this moment, Ji Cheng put his hands together to make a hammer, as if he had been beaten down heavily from under the nine heavens!

In an instant, in this fragment of time and space, all the movements of qi and matter were like entities pressed by Ji Cheng's majestic power. At this moment in time and space, under Ji Cheng's fist, it seems to have a fragmented illusion!

The brilliance of the "Sword of Rotational Victory" in the hands of the Valhalla Palace is far and near, and the eyes touch it, and it never dies!

Even if Ji Cheng was in such a scene, the rainbow-like light still carried the terrifying magic power of the mighty sun and high patrol, breaking through layers of obstacles and falling on Ji Cheng's body!

"Boom-"

In the muffled sound of air explosions one after another, every weak point on Ji Cheng's body was pierced by the "Sword of Reincarnation of Victory" through a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and on its wounds, there was even more scorching sun magic burning in the flames, not calling Ji Cheng to heal!

But at this moment, Ji Cheng exhaled slightly, and his own will carried out every inch of his muscles and blood vessels. In a moment's time, the flesh and blood on the shell of his Martial Saint squirmed, and all kinds of wounds were forcibly rolled and wrapped, as if he had not been hurt in a short moment!

"The Great Mighty Dragon Elephant Bodhisattva Seal - Falling Stars!!"

The ground had silently begun to crumble and crumble. In Ji Cheng's fist, like a galaxy, it fell from the sky, and the power of hundreds of millions of stars was held by Ji Cheng with one hand, and it hit the shoulders of the Valhalla Palace!

At this moment, Rao is Emiya Shirou had already signed a contract with Alaya and became an immortal and immortal heroic body.

But it is also the feeling that the body of his heroic spirit, starting from the tiniest body, is gradually crumbling, dying, and withering under this punch!

The surrounding air was under the terrifying fist intent fist power, constantly squeezing and colliding with the collapse, shattering, and shouting!

Ji Cheng directly ignored all the injuries on his body at this moment, and in just a few moments, he decided to exchange injuries for injuries with the Heroic Spirit Guard Palace.

As an eighth-order martial saint, his body of qi and flesh is extremely lively. Even if you can't do it to the extent of blood rebirth, flesh and blood are self-deriving.

But with the exchange of injuries with the heroic spirit in front of him, Ji Cheng wouldn't mind at all. He has reason to believe that it is definitely himself who wins in the end!

"Bang-"

Ji Cheng's five fingers trembled, and he smashed half of the body of the Heroic Spirit Guard Palace, and then his whole person was smashed into the sword mound full of red rust by Ji Cheng's majestic force.

There was a loud bang, and between the two moves, they had already exchanged injuries with each other.

"Iamtheboneofmysord. (I am the bone of the sword I hold, and this is the bone of the sword. ）”

The Heroic Guard Palace, which was in the middle of the sword mound, got up again. The red and black holy relics windbreaker flew, and he spat out a spell lightly, and the "Sword of Reincarnation of Victory" in his hand dissipated.

Suddenly, this "inherent enchantment" formed by the projection of his will and the erosion of the base point of the world, one after another magic circuits appeared in the earth, as if it had been completely activated!

On the crimson and iron earth, one by one was inserted here, like endless holy swords, magic swords, magic swords, evil swords, king swords, and overlord swords lying in the grave.

In his hands by his will!

Eternal Distant Golden Sword, Commander Moxie, Spiral Sword, Caladeboga, Sword in the Trees, Meteorite Tatar, Primordial Fire......

A treasure with the attribute of "sword" is projected by him in this world. Constantly in the fierce collision with Ji Cheng!

Even every holy sword, in this world of mental mirroring, has to be forcibly lowered by one or two levels.

But here, each Noble Phantasm itself represents an absolute will, and more often than not, it has the attributes of the concept of forced loading!

To men, to dragons, to demons, to gods, to blasphemy, to faith. A kind of treasure and concept are in harmony with the power, containing absolute destructive power, even if Ji Cheng has already stepped into the realm of the "perfect" eighth-order human immortal martial saint, it is extremely tricky.

And if each holy sword is combined with the "heart-eye intuition" that has been tempered through thousands of battles in the Valhalla Palace, it is simply a humanoid plug-in!

In this tomb world of sword treasures, Ji Cheng fought with the Heroic Spirit Palace, and directly turned this place upside down!

"No wonder he can be the goalkeeper of the 8,000-layer. If it weren't for his incomplete personality and his true Heroic Spirit Life, I would have broken through the Eighth-Order Martial Saint Realm now, and I wouldn't have much chance of winning! But maybe now......"

Emiya Shirou is not a real heroic spirit life in this fragment of time and space after all.

The maintenance of the "inherent enchantment" at every moment, the liberation of the true name projection of the sword treasure artifact, and the repair of every physical material require the consumption of magic power.

Now no one can pull him to "mend the demon", Ji Cheng has the patience to wait.

After a few moments, Ji Cheng blocked the real name of a few more sword-type treasures, and after liberation, he suddenly sensed a bit of obscurity in the operation of his magic power.

Suddenly, his hands were clasped together, and he directly clasped Emiya Shirou's arms

"Die! The Great Dragon Elephant - Inverted Sumeru! ”

Ji Cheng stepped on the ground heavily and shouted.

Don't give the person in front of you a chance to react at all. The whole body was like a huge spongy body that suddenly swelled with blood. Qi and blood are refined, shining with the beauty of the seven treasures of Buddhism, and it is extremely full, and it has risen several times in vain.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Cheng directly incarnated into a huge and majestic golden-bodied dragon like a bodhisattva, with two arms and black hair wantonly.

The whole body is tense and fleshy, and the infinite power blooms in the body, which has the state of shaking the great thousand Sumeru!

The low Sanskrit chanting voice in Ji Cheng's body gradually became higher and higher, as if countless monks, mages, great virtues, and monks were praising in unison, and the great dragon was like a strong king Bodhisattva!

In the end, it turned into a grandiose, majestic, oppressive, and vibrating sound of praise and sacrifice!

"Force! Force!! Force!!!! ”

"Boom!"

This world of the mind suddenly became a blank!

……

Leisurely, in the eyes of observers from all countries of the planet. Ji Cheng's name on the endless monument that shows the great power of the Buddha Vajra Dragon Elephant has risen to another level.

But it really fell on top of the eight thousand and one layers!

He ...... He...... The man...... That one who has broken through the eighth order is extraordinary!! ”

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