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17 Huaxia could not be humiliated!

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Boom!

The heart-palpitating sword sea was like a waterfall, splashing in all directions, turning into specks of starlight that filled the sky. It was incomparably gorgeous and shocking.

"Die!"

In the dragon breath domain, Carlo's body was unstoppable as he faced Dugu Qiubai's sword.

This was a stance of either you die or I live.

This was an attack that Carlo had gathered all the strength in his body. His hard dragon body was a violent weapon that could crush everything.

That incomparably huge dragon body contained a domineering power that was enough to sweep away all the geniuses of the past.

The Golden Divine Dragon's body was indestructible.

Bang!

The temperature of the world suddenly rose.

Boom!

Carlo's huge dragon body collided with Gudu Qiubai's sword.

The power of the collision spread out from the sky and swept out crazily. All the plants on the surrounding ground were destroyed!

The entire world seemed to have become like a steamer at this moment!

This attack caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. The sun and moon lost their light!

The monstrous sword qi spread out from all directions!

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Puchi!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ten thousand Sword Qi shot out, turning into ten million sharp and lonely Sword Wills, rippling in all directions. The sudden and oppressive atmosphere was as if the world was about to be destroyed. It was so oppressive and heavy.

Boom!

A sharp sword light shot into the sky from the sword Qi. This sword light was taller than Carlo's huge dragon body and more sacred than the divine mountain that had stood outside the dragon nest for ten thousand years.

The overly bright light had already blinded all living beings within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. The sword light was even more dazzling than the sun, ignoring everything and piercing through the sky.

Gudu Qiubai, who had swung this sword, had sword qi in his eyes that soared into the sky.

No matter how gorgeous the words were, they couldn't describe how stunning this sword was.

This sword was called the Dragon Slaying Sword, and it was also the Sword of Solitude!

This sword was a sword that he had comprehended when he was in Gudu Qiubai's position!

This sword was brilliant and swift. It had sword qi that could even tear space apart. The sharpness of the sword was so terrifying that it could not be blocked!!

This sword was like the blue sky and white clouds without any blemish!!

The light of this sword seemed to coexist with heaven and earth, shining with the sun and moon!!

If there were ghosts and gods in this world, they would definitely die under this sword!!

No one could block this sword!

This was because this sword represented the peak of the Sword Dao!!

Even the living beings of the world were silent under this sword!!!

If Carlo's golden holy dragon body could be said to be invulnerable, the world would not be destroyed.

Then this Dragon Slaying Sword was a sword that could break all laws and destroy the world.

"Cha!"

In the sword light, the head of the Golden Holy Dragon was cut off in fear. Before it died, its eyes were still filled with disbelief.

The dragon body, which was known to be invulnerable to all techniques, was as vulnerable as tofu under Dugu Qiubai's sword.

And this was not the end. Following that, the aftershock of the sword light that rushed into the sky cut the entire dragon nest in half, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

Finally, everything was over.

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Clang--

He sheathed his sword!

Dugu Qiubai stood in the void, his green robe fluttering in the wind.

After killing Carlo with one strike, there was no joy on his face. He just stood there and looked into the distance. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sighed, as if he was sighing at Carlo.

Or perhaps…he was sighing at himself.

He was a swordsman who had lived a lonely life and had never been understood by anyone.

In his entire life, he had never met anyone stronger than him. He was unrivaled in the world.

In his world, other than the sword, he had nothing.

He was more lonely than anyone else.

He changed his name to Dugu Qiubai, hoping to find an opponent on the same level as him.

However, he was disappointed.

When he was young, he had already defeated all the experts in the world.

In his thirties, there was no one who could be called his opponent.

He was one of the few people in China who had used the sword to prove his Dao. He was a peerless sword demon who had never been able to find an opponent in his life.

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Carlo was dead!

As the next heir of the Dragon Emperor, Carlo died just like that?!

This scene continuously impacted the bottom line of the Dragon Tribe's psychological endurance!

With the beautiful woman in the lead, the surviving elders of the dragon clan all revealed fear on their faces. They looked at the skinny old man in the sky who was wrapped in thousands of sword qi.

Gudu Qiubai shook his head lightly and was about to leave. However, none of the surviving dragons dared to stop him.

Before he left, Dugu Qiubai glanced at the divine mountain that had stood beside the dragon nest for ten thousand years. Then, he waved his sleeve and a sword qi that swept across the world gushed out. This sword qi carved a sentence on the top of the divine mountain.

" Huaxia cannot be humiliated."

Seeing this, the surviving members of the dragon clan looked as if they had lost their parents, their faces ashen.

When the Dragon Clan members regained their senses, Dugu Qiubai had already disappeared.

At this moment, in the eyes of the dragon race, Gudu Qiubai was a demon god that swept across the world.

It was a stance that stood above the nine heavens, standing at the peak of the sword path, overlooking the eternal reincarnation.

His power shocked the proud dragon clan!

He killed the peerless genius of the dragon race, Carlo, with one sword strike and cut off half of the dragon nest.

He had single-handedly suppressed the Dragon Clan, which had always been extremely arrogant and disdainful of humans.

Killing hundreds of giant dragons effortlessly, transcending the world.

Then, he left in his Buddhist robe.

Such power had simply surpassed the dragon race's understanding of humans.

Could it be that the skinny old man was a 'Saint Level Expert' that only existed in the legends of the continent?!

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The Saint Laurent Era, April 21st, 1635. The powerful name " Huaxia " entered the Dragon Tribe's knowledge for the first time. From that day on, all the members of the Dragon Tribe respected the name " Huaxia ". -- Continent Chronicles

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