All the cultivators around the ruins of Winterfell were dumbfounded when they saw this scene through the golden screen. They were scared out of their wits as they lay on the ground, trembling.
After a few seconds, one of the Elders suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Now, only Ma Rulong and Fairy Qingshi are left, right?"
"It's too terrifying. This combat strength …"
"The Taichu Heaven Lord is invincible!"
Someone suddenly shouted.
Then, everyone quivered and reacted. They shouted in unison that the Taichu Heaven Lord was invincible and completely submitted to him. They no longer had any thoughts of resistance.
"Kang Tae-chu, you destroyed my foundation and ruined my achievements. You made it impossible for me to answer to Prince Qiu Ming and the Ruins Emperor's Palace. I will kill you one day!"
At that moment, Ma Rulong had already flown to a dimensional passageway. He scanned it with his Divine Sense and his expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth in hatred.
The dimensional passageway was already open. Space rippled. In just a second, he would be able to pass through the dimensional passageway and fly above the Hailan World, breaking away from Jiang Tian.
But at that moment, a cold voice sounded. It was Jiang Tian who had already arrived. "Ma Rulong, you don't know that bad people die because they talk too much. If you want it, hurry up and run. Why are you still chattering over there?"
He slashed his sword across the sky and destroyed the dimensional passageway.
This kind of dimensional passageway was strengthened by bloodline imprints. Cultivators who had not been verified by bloodline imprints could not pass through it.
Moreover, it was engraved with self-destruction runes. It was much more advanced than the Creation Gate that Jiang Tian had encountered in the West Earth World. Jiang Tian scanned it with his Divine Sense and knew that he could not modify or use it. He simply destroyed it with his sword.
"Kang Tae-chu, you!"
Ma Rulong's expression changed. He stepped out of the billowing airwaves and debris and shouted angrily.
"I am a Half-Step Soul Formation cultivator. Moreover, the most important Dark Underworld Law in this grotto-heaven is controlled by me. My strength is not something that Shen Qiang, the captain of the Golden Crow Guards, can compare to. If you insist on fighting, I may not necessarily lose to you! "
Jiang Tian had destroyed the teleportation gate, so he could only stay in this world and face Jiang Tian directly. Unless he knelt down and begged for mercy, he could not avoid this battle. Even if he admitted defeat and surrendered, Jiang Tian would not let him go.
Jiang Tian's actions were brimming with confidence and even arrogance. It was obvious that he didn't put Ma Rulong in his eyes, which made him burn with anger.
"Then let's fight!"
Jiang Tian chuckled, his face full of contempt.
"You asked for it!"
Ma Rulong's expression changed a few times. In the end, his face became as cold as steel and his eyes were filled with determination. He performed the Righteous Steps and formed a series of hand seals, completely activating the most important Law of this grotto-heaven — the Dark Underworld Cold Spring!
At that moment, the huge, golden screen that monitored the interior of the Xuanming paradise became chaotic. The world became gloomy and gloomy as endless waves of Xuanming coldness surged. The black streaks of light formed from the laws were like grayish-black winds that had been blown out of hell. They roared as they turned into Yin Dragons that coiled around Jiang Tian and tried to devour him.
Everyone could only see it through the surveillance cameras outside.
At that moment, the grotto-heaven within a hundred mile radius shook crazily and let out a rumbling sound, like thunder or an earthquake.
It was as if the grotto-heaven had a life of its own and had come back to life in an instant. It used all its strength and seemed to be exhausted.
The aftermath of the fight between Jiang Tian and Ma Rulong had only passed through a few gaps in the barrier, but it had already torn half of the sky apart. Numerous cracks had appeared in the area within a radius of five hundred miles. Countless huge avalanches had occurred. Countless savage beasts and ferocious birds that didn't manage to retreat in time had been shaken into a blood mist.
Even the cultivators who were watching nearby, including Golden Core Perfected Cultivators, were crushed into pieces. They couldn't withstand the shockwaves that had already been limited and weakened.
At the end of the battle, the cold waves of the Xuanming Law disappeared and the Yin Dragons cried.
Suddenly, everyone saw a sword aura that seemed to be able to destroy the world suddenly erupt. It was extremely cold and became brighter, as if it were going to illuminate the entire grotto-heaven.
Then, a hundred-mile giant hole suddenly appeared on the array barrier of the grotto-heaven. It was like a balloon that had been cut in half by Jiang Tian's Heaven-Extinguishing Sword!
The grotto-heaven that had lost the support of the array barrier started to collapse uncontrollably and countless dimensional storms swept over.
In the chaos, everyone vaguely saw Ma Rulong's Dharma Body as tall as a mountain shatter. The top of his head was cut off and a giant Nascent Soul exploded.
On the other hand, Jiang Tian's black robe was not tainted by a speck of dust. He was completely unscathed and even had the energy to spare. Holding the Absolute Heaven Sword that was dripping with blood, he was like a peerless God of War.
Then, Jiang Tian patted the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Gourd on his waist and waved his sleeves. The entire Xuanming Cold Spring and the ancient lotus in it, together with Fairy Qingshi who had fainted, turned into a beam of golden light again and rushed out of the platform and the garden. He jumped into the sky and headed straight for the Snow God Palace in the northwest.
Boom!
As soon as Jiang Tian left, the entire Xuanming Grotto-heaven collapsed completely. The Dharma Laws of this world had almost been extracted by Jiang Tian and there was no longer any support. The bodies of the elders and disciples were completely swallowed by the dimensional storms and crushed into a bloody mist.
A quarter of an hour later.
Jiang Tian stepped into the gate of the Snow God Palace and threw Fairy Qingshi, who had just woken up, on the ground.
"I heard that Prince Qiu Ming of the Ruins Emperor's Palace values you a lot. I can use you as a hostage. I won't kill you for now, but I'll spare your lowly life! "
The next moment, Jiang Tian ignored Fairy Qingshi, who was so embarrassed and scared that her face turned pale. He looked down at the gate of the Snow God Palace and said coldly, "Kang Tae-chu is here to destroy your sect!"
Jiang Tian also pointed his finger and destroyed the gate of the Snow God Palace, killing many of its disciples.
No matter how the Palace Master of the Snow God Palace begged for mercy, Jiang Tian didn't care at all.
This sect had once provided material support to Prince Qiu Ming of the Ruins Emperor's Palace and the Three Guards of the Golden Crow, so Jiang Tian certainly wouldn't forgive them.
Thousands of flying swords shot across the sky. Heads rolled and blood flowed like rivers. After ten seconds, none of the three thousand disciples escaped and were all killed.
Half an hour later, Jiang Tian destroyed the Saber Emperor's Palace and the Saber Emperor's lineage.
An hour later, Jiang Tian fought thirty thousand miles and arrived at the Dusk Cloud Sect. He attacked coldly and mercilessly, killing five thousand disciples and destroying the sect!
…
Eight hours later.
Jiang Tian flew above the ruins of Winterfell again and threw down the heads of the Golden Core Perfected Cultivators of the six sects and cities that had surrendered to the Ruins Emperor's Palace.
"The cultivators of the North Sea are impressed by the power of the Heavenly Lord!"
"The cultivators and mortals of the North Sea welcome the Taichu Heavenly Lord into the North Sea!"
Many Sect Masters, City Lords and elders of the North Sea were scared out of their wits. Their bodies trembled and they knelt on the ground, no longer having the slightest intention to resist.
At that moment, the vast North Sea was silent. Countless cultivators of the North Sea had completely surrendered.
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