Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The Sword of the Old Testament!

This is a world-recognized divine punishment technique, a title that was obtained in many great wars in history.

Seven hundred years ago, the Sword of the Old Testament wiped out more than 300 European and Asian cavalrymen, and was famous in the world.

Six hundred years ago, the Sword of the Old Testament killed three Grand Dukes, which frightened the Blood Monks.

Two hundred years ago, a peerless strong man who was known as the Son of Light swept a legion of the world with one sword, making the position of divine power unshakable.

Each of the ten great sacred arts of the Holy See of Light has a very long history. They emerged in the shocking battles in the long river of history and became famous through the ages.

No one would have thought that after just two moves, this Paladin of the Round Table actually used the Sword of the Old Testament directly.

"Dotie must be crazy!" There was shock hidden in Ala's dark red eyes. Even if he was a top Blood Monk Duke like him, the Paladin of the Round Table would not use a sacred art like the Sword of the Old Testament unless it was a life-and-death battle.

Or was that Chinese Green Emperor so terrifying that the Paladin had to use the Sword of the Old Testament?

Ala was a little unconvinced. He had fought with Duoti before and was very clear about Duoti's strength.

On the surface, the other party ranked tenth among the twelve Knights of the Round Table, but his true strength was probably enough to enter the top six. The top six of the Paladins of Light were ancient beings who had survived for more than half a century and were qualified to step into the world-destroying level.

The Sword of the Old Testament was across the sky, and the blazing light illuminated the night.

On the huge sword, the terrifying energy fluctuations seemed to be enough to destroy everything into powder.

Every ray of light trembled, and a storm would be set off around it, and sand and gravel flew everywhere.

Facing this terrifying sword, Qin Xuan still had a calm face.

He raised his head slightly, keeping a faint smile on his face, "This person's strength is comparable to Ning Ziyang!"

However, this person is only ranked tenth among the twelve Knights of the Round Table of the Holy See of Light. Ning Ziyang is already the third general of the National Guard of the National Guard. The gap between them can be seen.

At this time, Duoti's eyes have become extremely sacred, bathed in light, riding on a Pegasus.

"Evil pagan, if you repent now and return to the light, I can spare your life!"

"The light is eternal, and it cannot be defeated by your darkness."

His eyes were blazing, like a proud god looking down on all living beings.

Qin Xuan still had that plain smile, as if the sword of the Old Testament hanging above his head was just a toy, "Spare my life? Just you?"

The faint words seemed to be disdainful, which made the surrounding strong men gasp.

"Isn't this Chinese Green Emperor too arrogant? Could it be that he thinks he can defeat the Sword of the Old Testament cast by the Paladin?"

"This Chinese is really crazy. Such a terrifying holy art is simply beyond human power. I have no doubt that even a mountain will be destroyed by this Sword of the Old Testament."

"He is really ignorant. Perhaps begging for mercy at this moment is his best choice! How can a Chinese like him rebel against the power of the Holy See of Light?"

Some strong men felt ridiculous. Among them, there were not many disaster-level strong men, only three or five. There were more horror-level, that is, Chinese Grandmaster-level strong men.

Not to mention the feelings of the horror-level strong men, even the disaster-level present, and even the Grand Duke of Ala, who has absolute strength among the disaster-level strong men, understand that with such power, unless the Chinese Green Emperor has comparable magic skills, otherwise, he will only be defeated.

However, there are only a handful of magical skills that can rival the Ten Great Arts of the Church of Light. Even Grand Duke Ala had to admit that even the Blood Monk could not compare with the Church of Light in terms of background.

There was no sadness or joy on Doti's face. He looked down at Qin Xuan and said indifferently: "I am kind and want to spare your life. In this case, you will fall into hell and perish forever."

"Mortals, repent in hell, and maybe there will be a day to see the light."

As the last word fell, the huge holy sword that was tens of meters high sank in the howling wind.

Almost half of the resort was covered by the sword of the Old Testament, as if the sword standing in the air and falling was no longer a sword, but a nuclear bomb.

But what made everyone's eyes almost open was that Qin Xuan was still standing there, not moving a step.

"Is he scared silly?" Someone murmured with regret.

"Perhaps, knowing they can't defeat the enemy, they gave up resistance!" Some people shook their heads and sighed.

In their shocked eyes, the blazing light finally fell.

Houses, rocks, trees, all were covered by the blazing light, and then, there was a loud sound.The sound was like a nuclear bomb exploding, the earth was shaking, and huge cracks continued to spread from the resort area, spreading for dozens of feet before stopping.

Endless gusts of wind swept everything like a knife.

"Is this the power of the sword of the Old Testament?"

Someone murmured, lost in his soul, but the voice disappeared in the gust of wind.

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze. This was too shocking. It was far beyond the power of human beings. Only the war machines of the world could compare.

It was hard to imagine that such a terrible destruction was caused by one person.

Except for the roar in the world, everyone seemed to have disappeared even their breathing.

When the sound died down, the whole world fell into a dead silence.

The light was also gradually dissipating, and everyone could see the terrifying power caused by this sword.

Almost half of the original resort area disappeared completely, and only a huge deep pit several meters deep told everyone how terrible the sword was.

Everyone's mind was blank. Even the Grand Duke Ala, his originally bloodless face seemed even paler, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his dark red pupils.

"Duoti, there is progress again!" Such a thought flashed through his mind, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.

As an enemy, this is what he least wants to see.

"What is that?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, waking everyone up from their stagnation.

In their eyes, in the huge deep pit, a figure gradually appeared after the light dissipated.

"Huaxia Qingdi, he is not dead yet?" The extremely horrified voice almost expressed everyone's inner thoughts. In their eyes, the Huaxia Qingdi still stood in the same place, like a towering mountain, without shaking a bit.

Behind the Huaxia Qingdi, there was an amazing vision, as if there were nine legendary Chinese dragons tumbling behind him.

When Duoti saw this scene, his face finally changed, and he looked at the figure in the deep pit in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

The Paladin of Light was indescribably shocked at this moment. Under the Sword of the Old Testament, this Chinese Green Emperor was still alive?

How is this possible?

Is he immortal? Or is this Chinese Green Emperor already a world-destroying existence?

Duoti was almost dazed. As the controller of the Sword of the Old Testament, he knew the power of the Sword of the Old Testament best. Now, there was actually a disaster-level strongman who survived under the Sword of the Old Testament.

This was so incredible that even Duoti felt the same way, and the people watching from a distance found it even more unbelievable.

Those strong men who had sneered at it before all felt a chill in their hearts and turned pale.

Some people blushed and could not believe this fact.

They seemed to be slapped hard by reality, and the pain was unbearable.

"Someone actually blocked the Sword of the Old Testament!" The dark red pupils of Grand Duke Ala seemed to be churning up stormy waves.

The sword just now would have seriously injured him even if he didn't die, but that Chinese man actually blocked it?

Just when everyone fell into silence, a calm voice sounded quietly.

"You said, light is eternal?"

Qin Xuan finally moved with a faint smile. From the moment the Paladin of Light appeared, he took his first step.

Qin Xuan looked at Duoti and said in a voice like the wind, "How can there be eternal light in the world? The sky has day and night, the moon has waxing and waning, and all things in the world are like the complement of yin and yang. Since there is light, there is bound to be darkness."

"The eternal light you speak of is nothing more than ignorant believers bragging about their own beliefs in my ears."

"The so-called light is even less likely to exist forever."

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at the night color between heaven and earth that had returned to its original state, and said: "Look, has the night disappeared?"

Every time Qin Xuan said a word, Duoti's face changed a little.

This is completely contrary to his doctrine, which is equivalent to slandering his beliefs.

"Damn pagan, shut up!" Duoti roared, and the Pegasus under him neighed.

Qin Xuan seemed to be watching a child throwing a tantrum when he saw Duoti's angry behavior.

"Your so-called light will never be able to defeat me!" The smile on Qin Xuan's face disappeared, and he looked at Duoti indifferently, "If the light you believe in is against me, it will only dissipate into nothingness in the end."

Qin Xuan paused slightly and said slowly: "Because, if I am darkness, then the light in this world is just lingering."

"Shut up, arrogant and ignorant pagan, you dare to insult the light so much!" Duoti has gone completely crazy, no longer looking high and holy, and his face looks hideous and terrifying.

Qin Xuan was surrounded by nine blood dragons.He held it down and took a step forward slowly.

He listened to Duoti's angry words and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

"If that's the case, why should I say more? Summer insects can't talk about ice."

"Look, how I destroyed the eternal light in your eyes."

Qin Xuan looked at Duoti indifferently, his voice calm and ethereal.

"One punch is enough to defeat you!"