The battle situation below, as well as the two people who were fighting intensely in the air, was clear to everyone.
Even if he was fully focused on the weapon in his hand. With just a bit of thought, he could see everything on the battlefield like the back of his hand, not missing anything out at all.
Jia Mingluo fought back to defend, his expression was really calm. At this point, the Night Demon army had already lost over 600,000 troops. Close to a third of the army had already fallen beneath Seven Cloud Mountain.
At this moment, whether or not the two of them won or lost didn't matter to the overall situation.
Early in the morning, he had already given up on killing Zong Shou.
If he couldn't do it at night, then there was no way he could do it in the day. At this moment, Zong Shou didn't use the Styx River Death Sword that gave one a headache. However, his attacks were still like a wave, not stopping at all!
However, in his eyes, this was no different from a struggle before death.
It wasn't easy for him to kill Zong Shou, but for this Zong Shou to want to kill him before his army collapsed was just a dream!
Laughing coldly, Jia Mingluo's heavy blade rose up, pushing aside the Sword Light that slashed over from an unbelievable direction.
His left hand punched out, bringing with it a ball of extremely strong Red Star God Lightning as it smashed out. It forcefully dissipated the thousands of Void Blades that were slashing down from the opposite side.
He was fully prepared to deal with the final craziness of the opponent. Zong Shou's body suddenly flashed and he retreated 10,000 feet.
Although the two of them were fighting in close combat, if they were careless, they could die here. However, at this moment, Zong Shou was suppressing him. Naturally, he could advance and retreat as he wished, leaving whenever he wanted to.
Jia Mingluo's brow rose up and then he scoffed coldly. In the end, he was still going to leave. He thought that this Ruler was going to fight to the death with him here, to die with the millions of troops below.
However, Zong Shou stood 10,000 feet away and didn't have any intentions of fleeing.
The nine Long Ying Dragons behind him were still flying and circling around, roaring angrily. Their aura was monstrous.
The unknown sword in his hand was a thousand feet long, swallowing and spitting out unpredictably, twisting and turning like the Long Ying Sword.
Zong Shou seemed to be listening attentively, waiting for something.
"The outcome of today's battle has been decided! Just as you and I expected last night, although I, Jia Mingluo, have lost, I can still use Huizhou as a foundation to plan for my future. On the other hand, the Country Ruler, millions of elites, and countless generals will all die here! "
He chuckled softly. It was unclear whether he was mocking Zong Shou or mocking himself. Jia Mingluo was expressionless as he held his blade, "If you don't leave now, you won't have a chance. All of my plans and ambitions have been destroyed in the hands of the monarch. If I have the chance, I won't let you leave this place alive … "
There was no fluctuation in his tone, but his killing intent was overflowing and cold, without any intention of concealing it. There was also a faint trace of resentment mixed in.
Shortly after, Jia Mingluo felt that something wasn't right. Using his Spiritual Sense, he finally knew why the person opposite him suddenly stopped. He instantly laughed out loud, shaking the clouds.
"So that is the case, so that is the case! So, the oriole has arrived! You and I are fighting here, but instead we are benefiting the fisherman. However, this fisherman can't do anything to me, so he is most probably going to attack the monarch … "
When he said this, a few people walked out from the clouds a hundred miles away.
There were a total of seven of them, all wearing green robes and holding swords in their hands. They stepped on a five-colored glow as they walked over.
There was another green-robed Taoist who was standing not far behind Zong Shou, roughly 20 miles away. His face was cold and expressionless as he bowed towards Zong Shou.
"Ruler, it has been three months since we last met! I am here on orders from the Vast Habitat Palace Head to take your life! "
Sōmorime's eyes flashed as he looked at the seven of them walking over. He only felt that in these seven directions, there was a thin and sharp sword intent that was remotely controlling his mind.
"Is this your Taoist Faction's so-called True Martial Seven Point Formation?"
He knew that the Dao Soldiers of the various sects were split into Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Yellow.
For example, Cang Shengdao's Common People's Mysterious Dragon Warriors and Tailing Sect's Purple Cloud Sword Cavalry were Xuan Grade.
These seven people should be the so-called True Martial Swordsmen of Daoling Vast Habitat, the legendary Earth Grade Dao Soldiers.
With just 100 Xuan Grade Dao Soldiers, they could crush tens of thousands of enemies! Each of the seven people in front of him could fight against 300 Common People's Mysterious Dragon Warriors.
Although the seven of them were only Initial Spirit Realm. However, if they worked together and used this True Martial Seven Point Formation, they could even go up against Heaven Realm experts and kill them!
How was Zong Shou so lucky? He actually made the Taoist Faction use such a killing weapon …
"Ruler really recognizes it! This is the True Martial Seven Point Formation! "
Minghui nodded his head slightly, his hand holding the sword. A clear Sword Intent also locked onto Zong Shou from afar.
"Donglin Cloud Continent, billions of people were originally under my Lingyun Sect's rule, but now the ruler has stolen them. After today, I will return them to their rightful owners, but the ruler won't easily agree. Which is why today I will definitely kill you! However, I also know that although you are only Grade-9, you can use the Avici Throne and your King Path Martial Arts. Within 20,000 miles, your combat strength can reach Heaven Realm and you are pretty much invincible. Thinking about it, within the Cloud World, only these seven pieces of the True Martial Body can cause the ruler to hate here … "
He said flatly, but there was a special rhythm to his words. Not only did it cause people to feel a chill in their hearts, it also caused them to feel depressed.
Zong Shou smiled and retracted his gaze.
… Actually, he couldn't see much. Half a breath ago, everything around him had turned pitch black.
It wasn't that the sky above Seven Cloud Mountain was covered by darkness. Instead, at this moment, he had already been dragged into another miniature space by someone's great magic power.
From afar, he could sense that there were two people each holding a Magical Artifact to maintain this dark space. An external power separated the inside from the outside.
He didn't recognize the two of them, but their cultivations were close to Spirit Realm.
"These two artifacts are called the Space Falling Star Sinking Plate. I brought them here for no other purpose except to stop the ruler from escaping! Also, there is that Ao Kun Saint Ruler. You don't have to rely on him, our Daoling Vast Habitat can make him unable to move! "
Minghui smiled and then turned to look at Jia Mingluo, "This battle is between our Taoist Faction and Gantian Mountain, it has nothing to do with Prince Jia Mingluo. However, if you are willing to help and work together to kill this person, I won't stop you. If you aren't willing, then you can leave! "
"The enemy has descended, but you still want to kill one another. Is this the nature of your human race? "
When Jia Mingluo heard this, he immediately let out an arrogant and unruly laugh that was filled with mockery. Then, he mocked himself, "Although I look down on all of you. However, such a strong enemy needs to be personally killed before I can be at ease! Since your Cloud World Taoist Sect is willing to give me a chance, then how can I give it up? To me, it's better for Donglin Cloud Continent to fall into the hands of you useless trash than him … "
Minghui opened his eyes and didn't care at all. He was a little more at ease. With Jia Mingluo's help, they would have a high chance of winning today's battle.
This Zong Shou wouldn't have any chance of surviving.
As for the mocking intent in Prince Jia Mingluo's words, he didn't care at all.
The reason why this Night Demon Army was able to descend in the Cloud World was because of their strength. It wasn't because their combat strength was invincible.
It was because the various sects weren't willing to lose strength before the situation changed. Each of them had their own plans which was why they did that.
If they were really serious, Daoling Vast Habitat could prevent Jia Mingluo's Ruler from entering the Cloud World!
However, at this moment, although victory was in their hands, Zong Shou didn't hesitate. Minghui was not in a hurry to make a move. This was the best opportunity. When the red-armored army at the foot of the Seven Cloud Mountain was totally defeated.
At that time, Zong Shou's King Energy would be weakened to the extreme.
The seven True Martial Swordsmen were all standing still in seven different directions. Although they didn't pull out their swords, the True Martial Sword Intent still seeped out of their bodies.
It wasn't as sharp as the Kenzō Sect's, but it was calm and peaceful, filled with sharpness.
Threads of Sword Energy flowed all about, slowly cutting apart Zong Shou's Spiritual Sense that was connected to Heaven and Earth.
Before he even stood up, energy spread all about as their Spiritual Senses clashed.
However, Zong Shou was smiling. His lips curled up, filled with a bone-chilling coldness. He was calm and indifferent. He turned his head and looked down into the distance. He was also quietly waiting for something.
Although this place was separated from the outside by Magical Treasures. However, it didn't stop Spiritual Sense or Spiritual Sense. Circulating Spiritual Energy to his eyes, he could still see the battle scenes below.
Only to see that the sun was high up in the sky, many rainbow-colored lights were shining down from the east side of the ocean. It caused the entire Seven Cloud Mountain to be covered in seven-colored light.
"Let me ask you one more time, does your Daoling Vast Habitat really want to fight to the death with me?"
The moment he asked this, Minghui's brow rose up, he only found it amusing.
"Palace Head's decree, Ruler please forgive us!"
Since things had reached such a stage, was Zong Shou still hoping that there would be some leeway between the two sides?
However, why was he still so confident and arrogant when he spoke?
He was in a desperate situation, but there were no fluctuations in his emotions at all, only a cold decisiveness.
Zong Shou laughed, it was filled with a sense that he had expected it.
In the next moment, he shook his head, "Jia Mingluo, if I were you, I would flee. At this moment, I would flee. It is best if you left the Cloud World, where I can't find you … "
Jia Mingluo was startled, totally confused. Following Zong Shou's gaze, he looked into the distance.
What jumped into his eyes was a seven-colored mirage. He had seen such a scene several times. He knew that it was a patch of cloudy light, reflecting the reflection of a large lake here.
It caused this land to be beautiful. However, the Night Demons hated light. They only hated it and didn't admire it at all.
Zong Shou looked over, not knowing what it meant.
Just as he was confused. He saw several spots of light light up in the mirage.
The seven-colored light that shot over was too eye-catching. It caused his eyes to feel a piercing pain.
With a thought, Prince Jia Mingluo's face instantly turned ashen white.
Zong Shou was smiling. He was as happy as before, but there was more of an unrestrained feeling in his heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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