Under countless gazes, this divine weapon, which represented the punishment and slaughter of the Dajin Celestial Nation and was stained with endless blood, was crushed into pieces by Su Zimo's hand and scattered all over the ground!
"This..."
The crowd was in an uproar!
What kind of power was this?
The Punisher Saber was the symbol of the Dajin Celestial Nation.
The shattering of the Punisher Saber seemed to indicate the fate of the Dajin Celestial Nation.
The Heavenly Punishment King was also shocked. His pupils constricted as he looked at this scene in disbelief. A trace of horror flashed across the depths of his eyes!
Su Zimo had not only crushed the Punisher Saber.
He had also crushed the Heavenly Punishment King's aura, confidence, and killing intent!
This Punisher Saber had nailed Feng Cantian to the stone pillar for a full 400,000 years.
This meant that Feng Cantian had been enduring the punishment and torture contained within the Punisher Saber at all times!
Back when Su Zimo had rescued Feng Cantian in Thunder City, this Punisher Saber had fought with the broken Prison Suppression Cauldron.
But now, it had been crushed by Su Zimo's bare hands!
"Look, Book Immortal Yun Zhu is here too!"
Someone with sharp eyes saw Yun Zhu walking out from the void crack in mid-air with two Dao children behind Su Zimo.
"Eh, that golden-haired woman seems to be one of the Protoss. She's actually a Divine King! “
Where did so many demon experts come from? Could they be from the Great Desolate World? "
"There are also sword cultivators from the Sword World!"
"Kun Peng World is here too..."
"Dragon World..."
Behind Su Zimo, a group of experts walked out one after another. Although there were not many of them, they were all from various Great Realms!
"Such a lineup..."
Many cultivators were secretly shocked as they watched.
Such a lineup could not be tolerated even in the Divine Firmament Convention, let alone the 10,000-year Convention!
"From the looks of it, Su Zimo has returned this time to settle the grudge from back then."
"I heard that a few Immortal Kings wanted to obtain his physical body and bloodline back then. I'm afraid none of them can escape."
"The head in his hand looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."
At this moment, the Heavenly Punishment King's expression was ugly. His gaze turned and landed on that head.
This head was stained with blood and disheveled hair. He did not recognize it immediately.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Xuan took a closer look, and his face darkened. He bellowed, "Secluded Cloud King!"
With his head chopped off and his primordial spirit sealed inside, he could neither live nor die. Moreover, he was carried around by Su Zimo. He was so ashamed that he could not show his face.
As a Celestial King, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
There were so many people gathered here, but Cloud Underworld King did not make a sound. He was worried that someone would recognize him.
Who would have thought that he would be exposed by the Heaven Punishment King in public!
"Yunyou King, the monarch of the Nether Cloud Immortal Realm?"
"That's him. I was fortunate enough to meet him once. Who would have thought that he would be beheaded by Su Zimo today and be reduced to such a state?"
There was a burst of discussion among the crowd.
The Heaven Punishment King could not hide it any longer. He laughed maniacally and said, "Heaven Punishment, admit defeat. Today, none of us can escape. Everyone will die together, hahaha!"
Hearing this, the Heaven Punishment King's expression changed. He said slowly, "The outcome is still unknown. The Heaven Barren Sect will not be able to take down the Great Jin Imperial Palace!"
On one hand, the Heaven Punishment King hoped that King Jin could win and rushed over to help.
After all, there were nearly a hundred Celestial Kings on King Jin's side!
On the other hand, as long as the Divine Firmament Palace stepped in, Su Zimo and the others would naturally not be a threat.
However, before the Heaven Punishment King could finish this thought, the outcome of the battle at the Great Jin Imperial Palace seemed to have been decided …
That battle was much faster than everyone had imagined!
…
In the Great Jin Imperial Palace.
The Frightening Evil Spear fell from the sky and pierced through the main hall of the palace. An endless sea of lightning poured down, containing a destructive aura!
"Feng Cantian, I have long expected this day to come. I have been waiting for a long time!"
King Jin's voice rang out.
Back then, when the Crown Prince of King Jin went to the Demon Domain and was killed, his head was hung outside his palace. King Jin had already felt a trace of danger.
This calamity could not be avoided.
Moreover, he could not bear to abandon everything he had, his identity, status, escape from the Heaven Realm, and conceal his identity.
"Fellow Daoists, please surround and kill this person!"
King Jin flew into the air and confronted Feng Cantian.
Following his order, nearly a hundred Celestial Kings instantly appeared around Feng Cantian. Each of them held up a grotto-heaven and formed an encirclement, surrounding Feng Cantian!
Behind Feng Cantian, Lin Zhan and Immortal King Ling Long also walked out.
Back then, only the three of them were left of the people who had ascended from Tianhuang Mainland.
King Jin sneered and said, "So you have the War King and his wife as helpers. No wonder you dare to kill your way into the Great Jin Imperial Palace."
"King Jin, you must die today!"
Lin Zhan's eyes were cold. He held his halberd, and his battle intent surged.
"Hahahaha!"
King Jin laughed loudly and said, "You want to kill me? With just the three of you, you're still far from enough!"
"Feng Cantian, if I can suppress you once, I can suppress you a second time!"
King Jin said loudly, "And this time, I won't give you any chance. Prepare to die!"
"Leave Lin Zhan to me. The rest of you, attack with all your might and kill Feng Cantian and Immortal King Ling Long! “
With King Jin's order, he directly held up a grotto-heaven.
In this grotto-heaven, there was even a wisp of World Energy.
King Jin had already become a Quasi-emperor!
Facing this scene, Feng Cantian's expression did not change. He only waved his hand and said coldly, "Kill!"
"Hmm?"
King Jin frowned.
This action was a little strange.
Only Lin Zhan and Immortal King Ling Long were beside Feng Cantian.
And Feng Cantian's hand gesture seemed to be commanding something.
Before King Jin could react, a crack suddenly appeared in the void on the battlefield. More than ten figures emerged from it and pounced towards the Great Jin Immortal King powerhouses!
No one knew how long these people had been hiding nearby. From the beginning to the end, no one had noticed them.
Moreover, due to the battle between the Kings, many grotto-heavens were held up, causing the space to distort and distort. It was impossible to teleport through space.
However, more than ten people descended from the sky and killed their way into the battlefield!
What was even more terrifying was that this group of people's movement techniques were too fast. They were like ghosts. By the time the Immortal Kings reacted, this group of people had already killed their way to them!
These dozen or so powerhouses were extremely ugly. They had green faces and sharp fangs. They had a pair of fleshy wings on their backs and held extremely sharp curved sabers in their hands!
"Rakshasa Ghosts!"
The Immortal Kings exclaimed in shock.
Puchi!
Blood mist spewed out!
In an instant, more than ten Immortal King powerhouses' heads fell to the ground!
This group of Rakshasa Ghosts were all peak-stage Kings. Coupled with their ghostly and terrifying movement techniques, they killed their way into the crowd and instantly caused huge damage!
What was even more terrifying was that the burly figure in the lead was even faster and more ferocious. He bit and ate anyone he saw!
Even peak-stage Immortal Kings could not last more than one round in front of him!
On the battlefield, after being charged back and forth a few times, there were already broken limbs and rivers of blood!
This figure would occasionally stop and stand in the river of blood, eating heartily.
Scarlet red blood slowly flowed from the gaps between his sharp and crisscrossed teeth, and coupled with his savage and terrifying face and bulging eyes, it caused all the Immortal Kings to reveal terrified expressions while waves of coldness arose in their hearts, and their scalps went numb!
"Ghost …"
"It's the Yaksha Ghost King …"
Some Immortal Kings could not bear it and their minds collapsed. They screamed and turned to flee.
Fear spread, and the remaining Immortal Kings collapsed without a fight!
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