Chapter 563: Draw the sword!

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Surrounded?

Hearing Dian Zong's words, the two men in green shirts were stunned.

What is this doing?

The two looked at each other with a trace of doubt in their eyes, what kind of battle is this?

Seeing the two people confused, Dian Zong smiled slightly, then looked at the man in green shirt, "Are you Ye Guan's grandfather?"

The man in green shirt nodded slightly, "Yes."

Dian Zong smiled and said: "Then you have not found the wrong person."

The man in green shirt blinked, "Did my grandson commit something?"

Dian Zong stared at the man in green shirt, "Yes, and it's a big deal."

The man in green shirt laughed and said, "I will take full responsibility for my grandson's crimes."

Hearing this, Dian Zong chuckled lightly, "Do you know who we are?"

The man in green shirt shook his head, "I don't know."

Just as Dian Zong was about to speak, the man in green shirt said again: "It's the same for everyone."

Dian Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "Arrogant."

As the voice fell, he suddenly took a step forward, turned his palm, and a scorching divine light suddenly surged out and went straight to the man in green shirt.

The man in green shirt frowned, "So weak?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.

boom!

The hot divine light suddenly shattered.

Seeing this scene, Dian Zong was stunned and said, "For a moment."

The man in green shirt: "......"

Dian Zong did not dare to look down upon him anymore. He immediately trembled and came directly to the sky. He made a false move with both hands and silently recited the ancient mantra.

boom!

As Dian Zong recited the incantation silently, a divine light suddenly rose from his body into the sky. The divine light went straight into the deep space and opened a golden passage in the deep space. As this golden passage appeared, an ancient breath suddenly emerged from his body. Which spread down.

Feeling this ancient aura, Dian Zong immediately knelt down with the powerful men from the temples behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "Welcome to the divine power."

Divine power!

Hearing Dian Zong's words, the man in green shirt and Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator looked up to the sky. Under their gazes, streaks of golden light suddenly poured out from the golden avenue in the sky. Finally, in the eyes of everyone, This golden light gathered into a golden giant.

The golden giant was a hundred feet tall, holding a golden giant sword. He stood in the deep sky with a majestic figure, and his body exuded a terrifying aura that could destroy the universe.

Seeing this golden giant, Dian Zong suddenly became excited and worshiped deeply.

He naturally respects God from the bottom of his heart.

Because he has the strength and status he has now, all because of God’s gift.

Behind Dian Zong, the powerful members of the Holy Knights also knelt down one after another, their eyes full of excitement.

After many years, I saw the legendary divine power again.

Although they have been in the pantheon for a long time, they have never seen the real God, and they are unknown about everything about God.

Sometimes they themselves can’t help but wonder, is there really a God in this world?

At this moment, feeling the terrifying aura of the golden giant, they knew that there really was a god in this world.

There really is a God!

At this moment, their faith was stronger than ever.

In the distance, the two men in green shirts looked at the golden giant in the sky with calm expressions. It should be said that they were a little disappointed.

Xiaoyao Jianxiu also shook his head slightly, with a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

At this time, the golden giant suddenly lowered his head and looked down at the man in green shirt and Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator. Without any nonsense, he slashed down with the golden giant sword.

laugh!

The stars and rivers split, and the heaven and earth shattered.

This sword fell and was unstoppable.

In front of this sword, everything in the world becomes insignificant.

Below, the man in green shirt looked indifferent, waved his sleeves, and the sword in his hand rose into the sky.

Buzz!

As a sword sound rose into the sky, the golden giant sword shattered, along with the golden giant.

With one sword strike, the golden giant was instantly killed!

Seeing this scene, Dian Zong and others were immediately stunned.

Gone?

Gone?

That is divine power!

Just one sword strike and then it's gone?

What the hell?

Dian Zong and others were completely confused at this moment.

Below, the man in green shirt looked at the palace sect and said calmly: "How about inviting out the god you worship?"

Dian Zong stared at the man in green shirt, and at this moment, his heart was filled with shock.

The divine power he summoned was instantly killed by the sword cultivator in front of him.

This is impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

Something must be wrong.

Dian Zong began to doubt and deny himself.

god.......

Is it really omnipotent?

At this moment, he was in immense pain and conflict.

Because his faith began to crumble.

The man in green shirt glanced at the golden avenue, and then said: "Old man, I want to ask you a question."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the ruined temple behind him, and then said: "Is the god you are talking about the same as the god in this dilapidated temple?"

Dian Zong glanced at the man in green shirt, and then said: "Not really."

The man in green shirt frowned, "Speak clearly."

Dian Zong glanced at the man in green shirt and said solemnly: "I know very little about the history of the old era. I only know that there were many gods worshiped in the temples at that time, as many as hundreds, but then something happened to the gods. There was civil strife, and many gods fell..."

As he said that, he glanced at the ruined temple behind the two men in blue shirts, and then said: "This is the original temple. The gods fought a civil war here back then, and our current temple is dedicated to those who survived." Those gods..."

The man in green shirt frowned, "Civil unrest?"

Dian Zong nodded, "Yes."

The man in green shirt asked again, "Do you know where to look for the surviving gods?"

Dian Zong shook his head.

The man in green shirt was puzzled, "You don't know?"

Dian Zong smiled bitterly, "I really don't know, God has always contacted us, and we can't contact God."

The man in green shirt nodded slightly, "I understand."

After saying that, he turned to look at Xiaoyao Jianxiu and said with a smile: "I have something to do."

Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator nodded, "Go and meet."

The man in green shirt nodded. The reason why they came to this place before was because they felt a special aura in this place, and that special aura was the kind of divine power summoned by Dianzong just now.

The so-called God of the old days!

Both of them were quite interested in this.

Seeing that the two men in green shirts were silent, the palace sect suddenly became a little nervous.

At this time, the man in green shirt suddenly looked at him. Seeing the man in green shirt, it seemed that Dian Zong didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away.

He was very fast, and he escaped into time and space in the blink of an eye, but at this time, the man in green shirt and Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator had already appeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Dian Zong's expression suddenly froze.

The man in green shirt looked at Dian Zong and said with a smile: "I personally have no interest in you, but since you are targeting my grandson, it is naturally impossible for me..."

Speaking of this, he and the Xiaoyao sword cultivator beside him seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned their heads to look.

In the distance in time and space, a woman suddenly walked over.

The woman is wearing a white robe.

Si Fanjing!

Seeing Si Fanjing, the man in green shirt and the Xiaoyao sword cultivator were both a little surprised.

This woman actually came.

Si Fanjing walked slowly in front of the two of them, and her eyes fell on the leader, the sword cultivator in green shirt.

The green-shirted swordsman smiled and said, "You want to protect him?"

Si Fanjing turned his head and glanced at Dian Zong, who quickly bowed respectfully, "Master Jing."

Si Fanjing turned to look at the man in green shirt, "Draw out the sword!"

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