"Are you still not convinced? It's not a big deal. There was no problem in the first place. We can just solve it through closed-door dialogue. How dare you open your bloody mouth to me?" he asked calmly.
Then, Wang Xuan punched the Mechanical True King on the head, causing its soul light to surge, boil, and burn, and a crack appeared in the metal head.
Then, the real path of the road appeared in front of Wang Xuan's palm, turned into chains, and began to bind the Mechanical True King. If it refused to obey, it would be beaten to death!
The Yinliu realm had just been unified, and he didn't want the various True Kings to be wary of him at the same time and then join forces to deal with him. Killing a king was never an easy task.
If he did this directly today, the other True Kings might join forces with him.
"I don't have that much patience. Source No. 6, how about we become the king together? If you dare to grin and raise your claws to me again, I will crush you to death!"
Wang Xuan’s real body threatened coldly, and with a snap, his right hand really crushed a small piece of the mechanical Tyrannosaurus’ skull.
It was made of true king-level forbidden metal, but it still couldn't stop Wang Xuan's flesh and blood palm.
The Mechanical King did not have any goosebumps, but he felt a layer of metallic goose bumps. It was so terrifying. What kind of monster was this?
"It seems that you don't want to live anymore!" Wang Xuan saw that it did not give a positive response, so with a click, he broke its neck this time, pulled off its mechanical head, and held it in his hand.
The Mechanical True King wanted to utter a few verses, but was stunned and terrified. It clearly felt that this was a creature close to the level of the Lord of Disasters, a flawless True King, whose injuries should have healed for several epochs, and it would not cost anything to kill this Lord of the Source.
“Very tough!” Wang Xuan grabbed the Mechanical True King’s forehead bone and crushed it, one of the hardest parts. It was originally refined with a piece of the broken weapon of the disaster lord in the Return to Truth Land, but it was still taken out by someone!
The Mechanical True King quickly transmitted his voice, unable to remain calm, and said: "Stop, we can talk, but I will not beg for mercy or surrender, otherwise, I would rather die. As for the rest, you want to be the master of the source, just take it!"
In the outside world, the kings heard the sound of metal breaking, and some of the True Kings changed their expressions. It seemed that an extremely horrifying incident had just happened under Source No. 6.
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He had no choice but to stare at the opponent in front of him without responding to Wang Xuan's true identity.
"Which era are you the True King from? Tell me your name." He had doubts about this very powerful True King of later generations. He had never seen one before and he was very fierce.
"My name is Wang Xuan, and I have been practicing sword for more than ten thousand years!" he responded truthfully.
"Are you kidding me?" He couldn't show his coldness. In today's world, ten thousand years was just two eras. No matter how hard he tried, it was impossible for him to become a true king.
Wang Xuan's incarnation sighed, "Why is it that every time I tell the truth, no one believes me?"
The Behemoth True King, Blood King, and Virtual King had long known that he was the new king, not an old one, and had even gone to Source No. 1 to explore his growth trajectory.
The First Beast King, Wu, Ma and others were speechless, thinking that this kid had done what he boasted about, and many of the things he said in his daily life were not nonsense.
The black-clothed True King Wufa said in a cold voice, "Are you mocking me? According to what you said, in just two centuries, you rose to become a True King before the six Yin realms merged into one, and wrote an unprecedented True King legend. And I have lived through the extinction of the nine Yang realms, and now I have lived for 320 centuries, and I am still a True King. Okay, let me see the difference between you practicing swordsmanship for ten thousand years and me practicing Taoism for 320 centuries!"
"I told you my origins, but you misunderstood. That's up to you. Today, let's test the true king with the sword. Come on!" Wang Xuan said.
He didn't say anything more. The runes of the imperial sword glowed all over his body and a dazzling holy sword appeared in his hand.
When he was helping Jiang Qingyao practice swordsmanship, he once transformed all the runes in the Yudao Source Pool into the true meaning of the swordsmanship. Although it was restored again, his initial comprehension and evolution of the swordsmanship was indeed pushed to the limit of his True King realm.
Now, he held the sword in one hand, and the moment he thrust it out, the sound of Tao continued. All the True Kings were moved, and their expressions suddenly changed.
This is the true sword of the Great Dao. There are no so-called fancy moves. Sword wheels, sword formations, billions of sword energies, are all condensed in the sword in his palm. It can cut off the long river of time, cut off cause and effect, cut off fate, cut off all laws, cut off the heavens outside of mythology... Nothing can be cut off!
The True King was unable to stop the black fog that filled the sky around him, obscuring many large universes. For a moment, ashes filled the sky, and the tragic scene of that year was materialized by him. On that day, the myth suddenly collapsed, the extraordinary was extinguished forever, and the Yangjiu realm was completely destroyed.
The wonders of the great road he evolved contained inexplicable catastrophic power, as if it had happened again yesterday.
Thinking back to the past, all the worlds were in decline, and all the True Kings were bleeding. It was impossible not to believe that this True King of later generations could escape unscathed. He launched his strongest domain as soon as he came up.
At the end of deep space, the sword of the Great Dao swept across, and that brilliance shone in the past, present, and future, in all time and space, eternal and immortal, and the trajectory of the Great Dao was clear.
The so-called myth collapsed, the extraordinary was extinguished forever, that kind of supreme realm was torn apart by the sword light, the two true kings attacked each other continuously, and with a puff, blood spurted out of his heart and chest, he was pierced.
On the opposite side, the indifferent True King looked at him with cold eyes. Although he was unable to get rid of the sword, as the opponent approached, with a puff, even though he had amazing magic power, bloomed with infinite brilliance, and used the True King's methods before changing his route, he still couldn't block it.
He was beheaded by a sword, and half of the True King's head flew out at an angle, crashing into and exploding several large universes with a bang.
However, he is the True King after all. Even with the simplest sword, returning to its original nature, it is impossible to kill the True King directly. It will require multiple kills.
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