Chapter 2375 Yao Mo Dao Sword

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After seeing the scene of hundreds of divine swords flying across the sky, billions of sentient beings turned their attention to Cyril, and their hearts began to beat wildly.

Cyril really took a completely different path from An Lin.

But the stimulation this scene gave them was no less than An Lin's explosion of a thousand immortal swords. After all, the hundred divine swords summoned by Cyril actually stabbed Cyril at the same time, piercing into his flesh and blood. When the sword energy exploded, the whole demon body was covered in blood!

One is that the man blew up the sword.

The other is that the sword blew up the man.

Isn't this too exciting?

Even the Goddess of Light was stunned when she saw this scene.

But soon, her face became a little solemn, because she found that after the divine swords pierced Cyril's body, they gradually merged with Cyril's origin. All the essence of the divine swords and all the true meaning of the sword were absorbed by Cyril.

An extremely terrifying aura of swordsmanship was released from Cyril's body.

Cyril was panting, and a huge amount of true demon source energy in his body, which was larger than the ocean, was surging. The top demon body of millions of feet was surrounded by a wisp of sword energy mixed with red gold. Each wisp of sword energy represented the pinnacle of the swordsmanship, which could make the sword immortals of the combined way look up to it and worship it.

These sword energies that were entangled like silk began to gather, merge, and transform. In the end, all the sword energies merged together, solidified and transformed, forming the world's sharpest sword that was more peak than the peak and more extreme than the limit!

A sword blade on a divine weapon that was made of red gold and was millions of feet high, and the sword power released was enough to crush the sky, appeared between heaven and earth!

"This sword, called Yao Mo Dao Sword, is a collection of swords created by me with all my swordsmanship. I wonder if it can be regarded as the first sword of Taichu Continent." Cyril held the red gold giant sword in his hand, and his demon power was mighty, and his voice spread throughout the world.

This was a question, but his unparalleled confidence and fighting spirit seemed to tell the world that his Yao Mo Dao Sword was the first sword in the sequence of the Taichu Continent!

All living beings understood that the sword that was a combination of hundreds of divine swords and the divine weapon that Cyril had comprehended in the supreme swordsmanship was indeed qualified to be called the first!

Cyril held the sword with both hands, and as the sword energy surged, billions of powerful and terrifying phantoms of gods and demons appeared behind him, as if they also raised the sword in their hands.

"See if my sword can swallow the light."

"One sword covers the sky!"

Wow!

Cyril slashed at the goddess of light with a sword!

Billions of gods and demons behind him also followed the sword.

The incalculable sword energy that reached the origin poured out at this moment.

The Yao Mo Dao Sword gathered the power of billions of swords, covering everything in the sky, and dragged the world into its unique sword domain, a strange world of red soil and golden dome with countless gods and demons swinging swords.

This sword not only covers the sky, but also changes the world!

The Goddess of Light stood in the sky, watching the sky turn into a giant blade, with the sword power so powerful that the gods of creation would despair, crushing towards her.

This slash, the sword is unprecedentedly deep, the edge is unprecedented, it can easily split the world's heaven, and there is no room for escape.

The Taichu Light around the Goddess of Light was torn into a small crack by the shocking sword intent, and this is the case before the sword arrives.

"It seems that the power level of this sword can barely reach the level of Taichu Light..." The Goddess of Light murmured.

She also took action, no longer using one finger, but forming a seal with one hand, pressing against the giant blade that fell from the sky: "Heavenly God Technique, Flowing Light Carving."

The Taichu Light turned into a painting of mountains and rivers that stretched for thousands of miles and covered the sky and the earth.

Use painting to block sword, and use sword to cut painting.

To be honest, there is no suspense in this confrontation.

How can painting block sword?

But in fact, the Yao Mo Dao Sword, which can be said to be the first sword of the Taichu Continent, fell on the scroll with its extreme sharpness, but it burst out with a hissing sound of being overwhelmed, and countless cracks appeared on the sharp and flawless giant blade in an instant.

"Can't cut it?!" Cyril felt the huge resistance coming from the sword blade, his eyes condensed, and the true demon source energy in his body burned like a flame, pouring all his strength into the sword blade, and the Yao Mo Dao Sword continued to press down!

He would not retreat, he would only move forward!

"Cut!"

The Yao Mo Dao Sword sank suddenly, pressing the flowing light carving towards the Goddess of Light.

However, this scroll was extremely resilient. Even if it was pressed back, there was still no sign of being cut in half, and it was just pressed to fall towards the Goddess of Light.

The Goddess of Light pressed one hand to the sky and supported the scroll with her hand.

The two top forces finally collided with each other.

Boom! ! !

The Taichu light exploded.

The Yao Mo Dao Sword seemed to have the miserable howling of hundreds of millions of gods and demons, and thousands of collapses.

At the same time, the scroll of mountains and rivers began to be eroded by the sword energy and demonic energy. The mountains and rivers on it were pushed flat by the sword energy, and the creatures on it were slaughtered by the black demon.

The scroll finally couldn't hold on and split into two halves from the middle.

Although the Yao Mo Dao sword had cracks on the blade, it still held on and continued to chop down the goddess of light in front of it with infinite killing intent!

For the first time, the goddess of light was suppressed by Cyril's power, and her body was pressed down by the sword and fell to the ground quickly. The huge blade tore open the sky, cut down the earth, and crushed the heaven and earth into the nothingness of the turbulent flow of demonic energy!

Boom! !

The earth exploded.

Millions of feet of demonic energy turned into mushroom clouds and rose.

The entire sword art field was crushed by his own sword strike.

The scene of Cyril slashing down the light with one sword made the members of the Potian Gang excited. This is their first emperor, this is the most powerful man in their Potian Gang!

"Is this the power of a hundred swords?"

"What a terrifying sword art aura... unfathomable, completely unfathomable, what level has Cyril, the emperor, reached in his sword art?"

"Fortunately, the goddess of light is finally going to be defeated!"

Many creatures were excited and discussing, with expectant looks on their faces.

When Cyril was able to break the magic of the goddess of light, it proved that Cyril really had the power to fight the goddess of light!

Some creatures even wondered if the god of light would be killed by one sword.

If that were the case, it would be perfect!

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned.

The light tore through the evil spirit of destruction, and the graceful figure of a woman in a black dress appeared in front of all living beings again, without even obvious scars, only her hair became a little messy.

Cyril looked at the woman's right hand and found a dark sword mark on her right palm. The sword mark contained deadly demonic energy, which wanted to follow the woman's wound and completely destroy her existence.

The Goddess of Light used her right hand to block his earth-shaking sword. Now it seems that she was indeed injured, but the sword mark was quickly purified and repaired by the pure Taichu Light.

Taichu Light is really despairing.

He had clearly attacked with all his strength, but Taichu Light easily wiped out his victory. Anyone would feel despair.

Cyril sighed softly in his heart and held the Yaomo Dao Sword more firmly!