Chapter 219 He Is the Foundation of Our Great Xia!

Half an hour later, a figure arrived from a distance.

"Mr. Chen, this is the mythical item that the higher-ups asked me to bring."

The man took out a small tower, and as long as the alien race was put into it, it could be controlled to a certain extent.

Chen Binghe nodded and looked at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci did not waste any words and flew directly to the front of Ziyuan Mountain.

Jiang Qin and others looked at Chu Ci with confusion. They wanted to know how the other party could kill the more than 500 million undead in the entire Ziyuan Mountain.

Roar, roar, roar...

The undead in Ziyuan Mountain seemed to have noticed something strange. A series of roars sounded, and countless undead became alert and prepared for battle.

Chu Ci glanced at these undead, his eyes full of indifference.

Then he pointed his sword together.

Out!

Swish, swish, swish...

The next moment, a number of spiritual swords flew out, each of which was full of power and majesty.

The swords cut through the space, making a series of hissing sounds, and each sword had the power to shock the four directions.

In just over ten breaths, tens of millions of sharp swords gathered in the sky, like a group of solemn soldiers, with the swords pointing to the Ziyuan Mountain below.

At level 60, he can already control tens of millions of spiritual swords, and his mana is now as much as 1.14 billion, so it is not too much of a burden to control so many spiritual swords.

"This, this..."

Looking at so many spiritual swords gathered in the sky, Jiang Qin and others, who were originally puzzled, were now in disbelief.

They thought that the person in front of them was not weak and had some powerful means.

But the scene of controlling tens of millions of spiritual swords still shocked them beyond words.

The cold light on those spiritual swords made even Jiang Qin and other mythical masters feel a strong threat.

I... can't seem to catch his sword!

This is the common thought in everyone's mind at this moment. Although this person is the first time they have seen him, he has the ability to kill them at will.

Mythical level?

Impossible, a mythical strongman cannot have such a terrifying method.

Demigod?

Or true god?

But no matter what, Jiang Qin and others completely dispelled their doubts at this time, and their eyes were shining.

This is the strong man of my Great Xia!

Let alone Jiang Qin and others, even Feng Yun and Chen Binghe who knew Chu Ci's identity were frightened by this scene.

Let alone the power of these spiritual swords, the shock brought by these millions of long swords hanging in the air is enough.

"This kid is so strong."

Feng Yun and Chen Binghe couldn't help but look at each other.

They have had a lot of contact with Chu Ci, but they only know that Chu Ci is very strong, but they don't have much idea how strong he is.

After all, they have never seen Chu Ci take action.

But when they saw it at this time, they really realized the horror of Chu Ci. You know, the other party is just extraordinary.

If he becomes epic, legendary, mythical, or even a demigod or a true god, how terrifying will it be?

Chen Binghe has already started recording. This video must be known to the higher-ups so that they can understand how powerful Chuci is.

At the same time, it is also to let the higher-ups prepare more spiritual swords for Chuci.

At this time, Chen Binghe finally understood why Chuci needed so many sword weapons.

"Sword... vision, is the vision that appeared in Yunzhong Province before related to him?"

Jiang Qin suddenly reacted after a short moment of daze and hurriedly looked at Chen Binghe for an answer.

Chen Binghe did not answer, but just said: "He is the foundation of my Daxia."

Yes, a monster who became the foundation of Daxia at the extraordinary level.

At this moment, Chen Binghe was doubting whether Chuci was a mythical profession, because mythical professions were not as exaggerated as the other party when they were extraordinary.

Although he did not get the answer he wanted, Jiang Qin did not ask any more questions at this time.

Yes, he is the foundation of our Daxia.

In addition to the human race, the undead race was also shocked.

Looking at the densely packed spiritual swords, all the undead races became anxious.

In the cave deep in Ziyuan Mountain, a figure was also staring at the spiritual sword in the sky.

This figure was fifty feet tall, and his whole body was made of bones, like a small mountain. In the belly of the mountain, there were two golden flames, like a pair of eyes.

White Bone Mountain Lord, a level 89 legendary strongman, is also the Lord of the Undead.

At this time, White Bone Mountain Lord looked at the spiritual sword in the sky and also felt threatened. The two golden flames were jumping rapidly.

Roaring, roaring...

Seeing more and more spiritual swords gathering, White Bone Mountain Lord couldn't help it after all. His huge body was like a leak, making bursts of harsh sounds.

And this sound spread quickly, and the undead who had been anxious for a long time also roared wildly, and then rushed out of the mountain together.

"Respond to the challenge!"

Jiang Qin shouted, and the 200,000 troops outside the mountain also took out their weapons, with fierce eyes, ready to attack at any time.

At this time, Chu Ci's sword pointed horizontally, and then the tips of tens of millions of spirit swords pointed downwards.

"Die!"

"Shua shua shua..."

As the words fell, the tens of millions of spirit swords in the sky flickered, turning into sword lights, like falling stars, dispelling the dark clouds in the sky and illuminating the entire Ziyuan Mountain.

-28.35 billion -17 billion -34 billion -326.6 billion...

The next moment, dense damage floated up from Ziyuan Mountain, the sword intent was as vast as the sea, the momentum was magnificent, and no one could stop it.

In just an instant, tens of millions of undead tribesmen were killed and turned into bones scattered on the ground.

And this is not over yet. Tens of millions of spiritual swords fell and shuttled wildly through Ziyuan Mountain. No undead tribe could resist them wherever they passed.

Even if there are a few undead tribes that have the ability to avoid damage, as soon as the effect of immunity wears off, they turn into bones again.

At the same time, prompts popped up in front of Chu Ci's eyes, and his experience was increasing rapidly.

But now that he is level 60, he cannot get experience points by killing monsters below level 55. Fortunately, there are many undead here, so he still gets a lot of experience points.

[Your level is increased to level 61, all attributes are increased by 1000 points, and you gain 5000 free attribute points. 】

After reaching level 60, each time you level up, you will gain more attributes. The higher the level, the wider the attribute gap will be.

Under normal circumstances, without powerful talents and treasures, it is basically impossible to kill monsters beyond levels.

It was only because of Chu Ci's high damage and real injuries that he was able to kill monsters so easily.

One breath, two breaths...

Thirty breaths later, the sword light on Ziyuan Mountain disappeared.

More than 500 million undead people were all wiped out, and countless bones were spread on the ground. On top of these bones, there were also countless exploded equipment, props, gold coins, etc.

Chu Ci looked calm and ignored the undead tribes who were killed. They were just some undead tribes with a maximum level of over eighty. Although there were many of them, they could not make him have too much emotional fluctuation.

But others were not so calm.

Although when he saw Chu Ci wielding thousands of swords, he already knew how powerful the opponent was.

But they didn't expect that in just ten breaths, the other party would kill all the more than 500 million undead tribes.

Many people didn't even react yet, only to see the undead clan falling down like flakes of wheat.

And then... there was no more.

"He, he is from Daxia, right?"

Jiang Qin swallowed, looked at Chen Binghe and asked.

If the other party was not from Daxia, then Daxia would be doomed.

Thirty breaths kill 500 million, and the damage is still so high.

There are only a few billion people in Daxia. If they all gathered together, they would probably be wiped out by the other party in a matter of minutes.

"Yes, we are from Daxia."

Chen Binghe said with a smile on his face. If his trembling hands hadn't betrayed him, he would have thought he was very calm.

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