Zhou Yuan was extremely confident.

Shinto, the power of Divine Destruction can be called overbearing.

certainly.

If it were released with the power of magic, it wouldn't be called overbearing, it would be considered cruel.

only.

It cannot be used in this situation, otherwise the Xianyuan Sect will be labeled as a demon clan.

"escape?"

"hehe……"

"In my world, there is never such a word as escape." The cold voice of the cold man sounded, and it was like an explosion among his figures surging in all directions.

"Boom!"

"Sword Tomb!"

"Ten thousand swords return to ruins!"

"Crash..."

Countless gaps appeared in the sky, and a divine sword fell from each gap, and the whole sky seemed to be raining swords.

The sword rain is condensed.

It turned into a huge divine sword.

The divine sword stabbed Zhou Yuan's head.

The two swords clashed again.

only……

This time, the cold man's sword intent completely dominated the sword intent released from Zhou Yuan's body, and even the power of the God-destroying sword intent was overpowered.

A sword fell.

"Crash..."

Countless spaces shattered.

Zhou Yuan fell from a high altitude.

He was directly crushed to the ground by that huge sword.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were filled with anger and thick bloodshot eyes.

The cold man sneered, "Trash!"

The speed of the Excalibur does not decrease.

The demonic thoughts in Zhou Yuan's heart exploded.

only.

At this moment, Zhou Daoren's figure disappeared, and with a flick of his sleeve, the huge divine sword was shaken to pieces. A burst of power was injected into Zhou Yuan's body, and he shook his head slightly.
Chapter completed!