"Boom!"
The sword aura slashed onto the rod, producing a deafening sound of metal clashing. It was continuous and seemed like it would never die out.
Every martial artist felt a stinging pain in their ears. Then, a huge shockwave swept over and forced everyone to retreat.
The Demonic Bull King's huge body stood on the sword mound. It let out an angry roar and resisted Tian Wu Qing's sword energy.
Countless divine swords flew from all directions and gathered into the Emperor Sword in Tian Wu Qing's hand. It was as if they were going to split the Demonic Bull King and the rod in half.
A huge crack formed under the sword. It tore the earth apart and tore the stars apart. It tore the rod and the Demonic Bull King's body apart as if it was going to split them apart!
"Damn it! My demon body is indestructible. How can a mere human like you suppress me! "
The Demonic Bull King roared and suppressed the sound of metal scraping. Its body suddenly doubled in size, and its muscles bulged. An extremely powerful force rushed out and pressed against Tian Wu Qing.
"Humph, mere human? I wonder which hero has been my clan's watchdog for tens of thousands of years. You've been guarding the Star Abyss without daring to take a step out. "
Tian Wu Qing sneered. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He shouted, "No matter how strong the power is, it can't withstand the erosion of time. Dragon in the Sky!"
The yellow dragon in the sword leaped up and wrapped around the rod and the Demonic Bull King's body. Thousands of sword souls shot out from all directions and kept shooting at the Demonic Bull King's body. They rippled with a vast Taixuan sword energy.
The Great Demonic Ox King was shocked. His indestructible iron rod was actually starting to rust.
How many years would it take for the rod to corrode?
His body's functions were also rapidly declining, and he was starting to age.
Moreover, the sword souls in all directions were almost materialized. They were mighty and endless. They poured into Tian Wu Qing's sword aura in the Greater Darkness Heaven.
The Demonic Bull King's situation was extremely bad, and he started to retreat.
All the demons were shocked.
Jin Ou shouted, "Let's attack together. Kill Tian Wu Qing!"
He made a hand seal, and two huge dragon wings appeared on his back, bringing with them strong gales and dragon-snake-like lightning, forming a thousand-mile field energy.
Then, they condensed into a pillar of light and shot toward Tian Wuqing.
The muscles of the matriarch of the Tianxiang Race bulged as her entire body grew to a height of over ten thousand meters, towering into the clouds. Her skin was as tough as steel, and with every stomp of her four hooves, she could shatter the dome of the heavens.
As for the other two patriarchs, the patriarchs of the Yunzhang Clan and the Soaring Tiger Clan, the former transformed into a large fiery cloud that burned the mountains and seas and drowned out the sea. The latter formed a hand seal with both hands and condensed a huge handprint in front of him, which he suddenly slapped out.
The entire world was instantly severed by that terrifying power, and large tracts of space-time collapsed.
The rest of the Demon Race also used their Divine Abilities to attack Tian Wuqing.
Tian Wuqing sneered, "An ant trying to shake a tree."
The Emperor Sword in his hand shook, and the thousands of sword shadows immediately changed direction and slashed towards the entire Demon Race.
A Sword World manifested around Tian Wuqing.
The Great Demons were all shocked. All of their attacks were suppressed and shattered by the thousands of Sword Souls.
Then, the swords rained down on the ground where the demons were.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
The Demon Race's figures were slashed into two. Blood splattered across the sky as wails of agony filled the air.
The Great Demonic Bull King was anxious and angry. However, he was even more shocked. He did not expect Tian Wuqing to have such terrifying strength while suppressing him.
How could a Half-step Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator be so powerful?
The Great Demonic Bull King roared, and the phantom of a demonic bull appeared in the sky and rushed down.
Tian Wuqing laughed sinisterly and said, "Since the Primordial Spirit of my main body has come out, I'll destroy your soul!"
The Emperor Sword in his hand flashed, and it disappeared.
He retreated and grabbed at the void as he shouted, "Soul Slaying Sword!"
An almost transparent sword suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed toward the Primordial Spirit of the demonic bull.
Suddenly, Tian Wuqing's expression changed slightly. The Soul Slaying Sword in his hand shook a few times, and it seemed like it was about to become unstable.
"This is …"
Tian Wuqing was shocked when he saw Yang Qingxuan desperately circulating his soul power somewhere on the ground, trying to seize control of the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand.
At this moment, Tian Wuqing was distracted.
The Primordial Spirit of the demonic bull charged down.
"Boom!"
The two huge bull horns slammed into Tian Wuqing's body, sending him flying.
Tian Wuqing was sent flying like an arrow, drawing a straight trajectory in the air that was thousands of miles long.
The Primordial Spirit of the demonic bull swayed and returned to the Great Demonic Bull King's body.
All the sword souls in the sky immediately lost control and plunged into the ground. Everything became silent.
The Demon Race experts had escaped death, but they were all terrified.
The Great Demonic Bull King stabilized its body and looked at Yang Qingxuan with a complicated expression. "Thank you!"
However, it immediately looked ahead with a worried and solemn expression.
Wu Xian said loudly, "Everyone, we share the same fate now. If we can't suppress Tian Wuqing, no one will be able to walk out of the Taixuan Sword Tomb! Please let go of the past and overcome this difficulty together! "
The expressions of all the foreign races changed drastically, and they were extremely unsightly.
They also realized the seriousness of the problem. However, Tian Wuqing had not made a move against them yet, so they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. No one was willing to take the initiative to make a move against a half-step Thousand Realms Whirling expert.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly sensed something. The sword souls that were plunged into the ground seemed to sway slightly. He shouted in alarm, "Everyone, be careful!"
Slash!
The sound of a longsword piercing through a body rang out in the sword tomb.
It was soft and clear, and it reached everyone's ears.
Wu Xian's chest was pierced by a strange brown longsword.
"Father-in-law!"
"Brother Wu Xian!"
"Sect Master!"
Fear filled the air.
Tian Wuqing stood behind Wu Xian and sneered. "Wu Xian, you've been opposing me for so long. You should have died a long time ago. It's only right to kill you now. "
Blood flowed out of Wu Xian's seven orifices. Not only was the brown sword poisonous, but it had also shot out a large number of thin threads that flowed through his meridians. It was impossible for him to survive.
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded. If Wu Xian died here, how was he going to explain it to Wu Qiyue? He suddenly circulated his sword technique, and the sword souls that were plunged into Wu Xian's body flew up and slashed at Tian Wuqing.
"Haha, what a joke!"
Tian Wuqing's eyes flashed with ridicule. The countless longswords immediately stopped in the air. Then, they changed directions and shot toward the ground. Bang! Bang! Bang!
Wu Xian's eyes suddenly flashed, and boundless green light burst out of them. He allowed his body to explode as he turned around and shattered the brown longsword and countless thin threads. Then, he pounced at Tian Wuqing, intending to self-destruct.
Even if the self-destruction of an Eight-Star Realm King could not kill Tian Wuqing, it could at least severely injure him.
Wu Xian was determined to sacrifice himself for righteousness.
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