Although Ma Rulong was unwilling to believe it, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He wanted to retreat as he shouted, "Fellow Daoists, retreat quickly and save your own lives! We can't stop him! "
At that moment, a huge golden screen appeared ten thousand feet above the Winterfell ruins. Ghost Wolf had set up a surveillance Dharma artifact inside the Xuanming Grotto-heaven. It was now open.
"Everyone, it's time for the pinnacle duel. I dare say that in less than five minutes, Kang Tae-chu will destroy the Xuanming Grotto-heaven. No one can stop him! "
Ghost Wolf cackled strangely as he played with the Void Piercer. His words made everyone in the Darknorth shudder.
"But if the Ruins Emperor blames us …"
In the Grotto-heaven, Zhou Ziyan was still hesitating when he heard Ma Rulong's transmission.
Jiang Tian had already retracted the Taotie's Regression Law and transformed into a stream of light as he slammed into the Grotto-heaven's barrier.
The thirty-foot divine disk behind him was dazzling as it spun rapidly. Like a gear, it tore through the Grotto-heaven's barrier that had yet to completely close. Jiang Tian was like an ancient divine arrow that tore through the heavens as he shot into the Xuanming Grotto-heaven.
In fact, be it Ma Rulong or Ghost Wolf, their guesses about the Pericelestial strike were wrong. Jiang Tian was only a Golden Core after all. He had yet to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Condensing a true seal and striking out nomological laws was already the limit.
He was extremely lucky and had obtained many treasures to successfully form his Nascent Soul. However, he was still only a peak-stage Golden Core. He could not cross the Nascent Soul and Soul Formation realms to deliver a Soul Formation strike.
However, although Ma Rulong and Ghost Wolf's guesses were not accurate, they were not far off.
Jiang Tian was limited by his cultivation realm and could not deliver a Soul Formation strike. However, his understanding of nomological laws and Great Dao far exceeded that of ordinary people. His Taotie's Regression Law was the supreme divine-level nomological law in the universe. It far surpassed the nomological laws of ordinary peak-stage Nascent Soul or half-step Soul Formation cultivators.
Seeing Jiang Tian step through the air, Zhou Ziyan was shocked. More than half of his Grotto-heaven's killing nomological laws had been devoured by Jiang Tian. Naturally, his combat strength had dropped. How could he fight him?
"Kang Tae-chu, stop here. I will plead for mercy on your behalf in front of Prince Qiu Ming. He will forgive you for barging into the Ruins Emperor's residence and offending the heavens … "
As he fled in a sorry state, he flew towards a secret teleportation array in the grotto-heaven. At the same time, he released countless killing Sword Qis that shot towards Jiang Tian.
At the same time, he crushed four or five array pestles in a row, and the restrictions and formations set up all over the grotto-heaven instantly exploded.
Wind, lightning, earth, and fire surged, dark winds and cold waves whistled, sharp arrows and spears densely packed together, and vast might strangled towards Jiang Tian from all directions.
"Kill!"
Jiang Tian remained unmoved. His expression was cold and hard like iron, and his eyes emitted a merciless and cold light. His sword soared into the sky, and it tore through the sky as it slashed towards Zhou Ziyan.
From the moment the Xuanming grotto-heaven's group did not open the gates or disperse the enchantment, Jiang Tian had already sentenced them to death in his heart.
At that moment, Jiang Tian already had the upper hand. Regardless of whether they threatened him or begged for mercy, he would definitely kill them. Nothing could stop him.
Furthermore, if he did not kill them, how was he to intimidate the Northern Sea and other worlds? He would make those old foxes who had yet to die listen to Kang Tae-chu's orders!
Jiang Tian did not use Absolute Heaven Sword, but an ordinary flying sword. It was even of a very low grade, but it hummed loudly. Sword Qi was in thousands of layers, and every layer was like a raging sea with towering waves. It was peerlessly sharp and unstoppable. The boundless Sword Qi was accompanied by the rumbling and howling of laws.
"Chi la!"
The forces of countless restrictions and formations, as well as Zhou Ziyan's killing Dharmic swords, were instantly cleaved apart by Jiang Tian's flying sword. It was like a wave being split apart by a torpedo. It failed to provide any form of resistance.
In just a snap of a finger, Jiang Tian's flying sword instantly penetrated Zhou Ziyan's head.
"Bang!"
Zhou Ziyan's head exploded like a smashed watermelon. Red and white matter splattered in all directions. His skull, which was as translucent as celestial jade, scattered in all directions. His headless corpse spurted out waves of blood that dyed the sky red as it fell to the ground.
A miniature person flew out from Zhou Ziyan's head. It had the same features as him. It was his Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul's face was filled with horror and resentment. He gritted his teeth and pinched his fingers, turning into a flying sword. However, it had only flown a few dozen meters away before it was crushed by the rolling sword rays. It had completely died.
Jiang Tian didn't stop and charged towards Ma Rulong, who was half a step into the Divine Transformation Stage. As for the power of the formation, Jiang Tian didn't care about it at all. The three-meter long divine disk rotated and a vast amount of True Yuan spread out in all directions, instantly shattering the formation. The flying sword didn't stop either. It circled around in the air and slashed towards Daoist Huang Qi like lightning.
Taoist Huang Qi was scared out of his wits. Since the teleportation formation was far away, he directly gave up on using it and rushed towards the top of the Grotto-heaven, trying to break out.
The flying sword rushed into the heavens and emitted a loud rumbling sound. It drew out spatial fluctuations and formed a long tail of turbulence. It pierced through an enormous meteorite with a radius of ten li. That was the artificial moon of the Mysterious Underworld Grotto, an energy meteorite extracted from the depths of the cosmos. Today, it had been shattered by a single sword strike.
Taoist Huang Qi did not manage to dodge and was killed by the sword.
"Senior Tai Chu, please spare my life!"
The last Death-Defying Cultivator was so scared that his legs trembled. His face was pale as he begged for mercy and was about to escape.
Jiang Tian just waved his sleeve and the Geng Metal Block Array smashed down like a mountain, directly crushing him into a meat patty. He turned into a cloud of blood mist that filled the air. In an instant, his body and soul were destroyed.
After killing the three giants.
There were even a few disciples of the Grotto-heaven who secretly released flying swords to kill Jiang Tian. Some of them used the previous arrangements to activate the formations and restrictions to launch a sneak attack.
Although the flying swords and restrictions were still one mile away from Jiang Tian, they were still shattered by Jiang Tian's majestic Dharma power and could not pose any threat to him, they still angered Jiang Tian.
"I didn't want to bother with you ants and cockroaches, but you just had to court death. Fine, I'll send all of you to heaven! "
Jiang Tian patted the Sky-Devouring Demonic Gourd and thousands of flying swords shot out like a storm of locusts. They intertwined into a sword net and fell from the sky, killing everyone in sight. Immediately, blood flowed like a river. Sword Qi rushed into the sky and heads rolled down.
There were only a few hundred disciples of the Grotto-heaven. How could they resist Jiang Tian's peerless killing? This was an indiscriminate attack that could make the entire Grotto-heaven full of holes.
"Heavenly Lord, please spare my life. I didn't attack just now!"
"Senior Tai Chu, I'm willing to surrender. I'll take you to the treasury of the Grotto-heaven!"
"Kang Tae-chu, you're cruel and vicious. You've violated the laws of Heaven. You'll suffer retribution in the future! "
Many disciples and elders of the Xuanming Grotto-heaven either begged for mercy, cried or cursed. But Jiang Tian didn't care at all. The vast ocean of swords swept the earth and the Sword Qi whistled in the sky. Galaxy Crystal Sand flew out from time to time, smashing peak-stage Golden Core Cultivators into meat paste, leaving nothing behind.
Elder Ai, who was screaming in fear, was pierced by a dozen flying swords when he was ten miles away from the Grotto-heaven's array formation.
After three flicks of the fingers, many elders and disciples of the Xuanming Grotto-heaven were killed.
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