SFS Chapter 477: The Battle of National Destiny
Chapter 477: The Battle of National Destiny
Amon's eyes almost popped out, and his mouth was open so wide that an ostrich egg could fit in it.
She watched Huo Bing walk out of the damn black crack leisurely, as if he was strolling in his own backyard.
His glittering golden armor was even more dazzling than that of the sun god, making her dizzy.
Amon swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, this guy has bad intentions!
At this moment, a golden beam of light shot straight into the sky from the Sun Pillar, dazzling and eye-catching.
The illusory figure of the Sun God slowly emerged, like a celestial god, extremely majestic.
He looked down at Huo Bingqu condescendingly, and an invisible pressure swept over him like an overwhelming force, as if to crush Huo Bingqu into powder.
"How dare you, a bold mortal, trespass into the City of the Sun!" The voice of the Sun God was like thunder, deafening.
Huo Bingqu was not afraid at all. He stood proudly, with golden light flowing through his body, like an unyielding god of war.
"Break in? Isn't that the right word? I'm here... to visit!"
He grinned, revealing his white teeth, and spoke in a relaxed tone as if he was talking about today's weather.
The Sun God's face darkened. This mortal was so bold that he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him!
At this moment, another figure walked out of the black fortune portal.
Nie Shanjing, wearing black armor, holding a long sword, his eyes are as sharp as a blade.
Immediately afterwards, Li Qiangqiang, Gong Wanyang, Tang Shengyu and Wang Qing'er also appeared one after another. The six of them stood side by side, their momentum as high as a rainbow.
Six auras of national destiny of different colors rose into the sky, like six giant dragons, circling above everyone's heads.
This powerful aura made the Sun God's expression become solemn.
"Hmph, you few guys think you can challenge the majesty of the Sun God?" The Sun God snorted coldly, but he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.
The power of national destiny embodied by these six people is much stronger than he imagined.
At the same time, other gods from the Sun City also rushed over, but they found that they could not help at all.
The power of the six national destinies intertwined together to form an invisible barrier, keeping them firmly outside.
"Sun God, look at yourself. The fate of our country has been messed up, and you are still pretending to be a god here?" Huo Bing said with a smile. His tone was like he was mocking a child playing in the mud.
"You..." The Sun God was so angry that he was shaking all over. Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
He suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression suddenly changed...
"What is that?!" Tai Shenyang's face turned pale, his hands were raised high, and he was muttering to himself.
The sky above the Sun City was changing with the wind and clouds, and countless golden points of light gathered together, eventually condensing into a huge golden pyramid phantom.
The tower is engraved with countless mysterious runes, exuding an ancient and sacred aura, like a sacred mountain that suppresses the ages.
"Just you guys think you can shake the destiny of Sun City?" Tai Shenyang's voice seemed to come from the sky, full of majesty and disdain.
Huo Bingqu folded his arms across his chest, looked up at the glittering golden pyramid, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it looks quite impressive, but it's just an embroidered pillow, good looking but useless."
He paused, and his tone suddenly became sharp.
"Tai Shen Yang, you keep humans captive, using their faith to consolidate your position as a god, yet you fail to understand that the foundation of a nation lies in its people! Sooner or later, you will reap the consequences of your perverse actions!"
Huo Bingqu's voice was resounding and full of awe-inspiring righteousness, like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts.
"Today, I will use the destiny of the Great Xia as a sword to chop off the destiny of your Sun City!"
As soon as Huo Bingqu finished speaking, he connected with Nie Shanjing and others, and six auras of national destiny of different colors entwined with each other like six giant dragons, roaring and rising into the sky.
The golden dragon of fortune that originally hovered above everyone's heads turned into a huge Xuanhuang sword.
Ancient runes flowed on the sword, emitting a heart-pounding murderous aura, pointing directly at the golden pyramid.
"Just you, can you mobilize such a powerful force of national destiny?" Tai Shenyang saw this,
"Then give it a try!" Huo Bing sneered, with fighting spirit burning in his eyes.
The huge Xuanhuang sword, wrapped in the momentum of creating the world, slammed heavily into the golden pyramid.
boom!
With a loud bang, the earth shook, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.
The two powerful forces collided, and a dazzling light burst out, as dazzling as a supernova explosion.
The shock wave swept out, dispersing the surrounding clouds.
"Click--" A crisp sound broke the brief silence.
I saw the dazzling sunlight on the top of the pyramid.
At this moment, it was gradually eroded by the sharp edge of the Xuanhuang Sword, and a tiny crack appeared.
"Fuck! It really cracked?" Amon'er widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.
This is the symbol of Sun City’s national destiny!
To be defeated by this broken sword...
"Don't worry, we're just getting started." Huo Bingqu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
As time went by, the tiny crack began to spread like a spider web.
The Xuanhuang giant sword hummed and the sword body trembled violently, as if it was under tremendous pressure.
Tai Shenyang's face turned ashen, his hands were clenched tightly, and veins bulged on his forehead. It was obvious that he was about to reach his limit.
He could never have imagined that these mortals could burst out with such powerful strength.
"Break it for me!" Huo Bingqu suddenly shouted and pushed the sword in his hand forward.
boom!
The giant Xuanhuang sword let out a dragon roar that shook the earth, and the sword body shone brightly, piercing through a corner of the pyramid and cutting off a large piece of luck.
"It's done!" Seeing this, Nie Shanjing and others showed excited smiles on their faces.
However, before they could be happy for long, something strange happened.
The shattered fragment of the pyramid's destiny unexpectedly transformed into a golden light and shot off into the distance...
"Oh no! What is that?" Wang Qing'er exclaimed, pointing in the direction where the golden light disappeared.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge black crack appear in the distant sky...
"Haha, the game has just begun." Huo Bingqu narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully.