Chapter 1365: Octagonal Tower (2/2)

Nevertheless, in the minds of many, he was still a powerful youth and a wondrous savant They held their breaths and had their eyes fixated on his back as he entered the stage

“Buzz!” His blood energy erupted, transfor y condensed into a tall figure that emitted a heavenly aura It looked as if he came from above with the will of the heavens At this rasp

Suddenly, the crowd felt as if their lives were in his hands, as if he could kill the in fear in the face of this grand figure They felt insignificant before the Swiftdao God

“Clank!” One sword to shake the nine heavens; one slash to illuminate the entire world In a split second, he took action His sword came swiftly without any complex techniques or variations

It carried his will that had entered the sword It was ferocious and do This was a slash that could end Gods

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” The weapons on the altar came to stop him, but they were split into two before his advance Just like that, his sword put down thousands of his ene him to rapidly move forward in an unstoppableancestors froes Today, they finally saw his strength The God-Monarch earlier used his divine weapon to stop the onslaught of the weapons, but he couldn’t destroy them

However, the Swiftdao God’s sas able to break these artifacts Such an invincible deeniuses of their radiance

It was no wonder why people said that if Meng Zhentian didn’t co candidate to be emperor This was truly not a phrase of flattery; he indeed possessed the strength

In the blink of an eye, he onal tower

“Boom!” To be expected, the same miniature tower that had just crushed a God-Monarch slaain from the sky

“Clank!” The Swiftdao God instantly slashed his sword towards the sky to suppress the inco!” Sparks flew everywhere with the successful block

The croas once impressed once more Earlier, that God-Monarch didn’t even have a chance to resist and died instantly However, a single slash was able to stop the miniature tower

They felt suffocated by this scene The youth stood there with his lofty and invincible figure

“Clang, clang, clang” His long sword continued to echo while themore and more Further suppression could eventually break it