Swish, swish, swish!
The expressions of Zhao Na and the others changed drastically. The treasured ship and the other Flying Dharma Artifacts all scattered and retreated a thousand miles away. They also activated their defensive formations.
Everyone knew how earth-shattering the battle between Soul Formation Grand Cultivators would be once it started. It would be extremely destructive. A wisp of Dharma Laws could easily kill a Nascent Soul Cultivator.
At the same time, the floating mountain that was shrouded in clouds suddenly let out a thunderous sound and shook. Colorful rays of light shot into the sky and revealed its true appearance.
"The Grand Pass is as tough as iron!"
Everyone yelled and was shocked to see that.
On the numerous floating mountains were various palaces, fortresses, and formations that overlapped layer upon layer without end. All of them were lofty, lofty, and possessed grand auras. Some flickered with the glow of treasures, some shot out explosively with silver light, some were coiled with black mist, some were ghastly with sword qi, and they were heavy and miraculous to the extreme. They emitted monstrous might that shook the heavens and the earth, causing one's heart to palpitate and feel oppressed. Basically, they were all at the level of Dao Artifacts.
Amidst the earth-shattering cheers of the drums that shook the heavens.
Many chariots, flying ships and battleships were arranged in a military formation and pushed forward together, covering the sky and the sun. They surrounded Jiang Tian in a triangular formation.
All of these combat magic treasures were extremely enormous, and they were like moving castles. They were easily 300m long or 3km long, and they possessed powerful imposing auras and emanated ancient brilliance. Moreover, the talisman markings inscribed on them flickered with bright light and flowed without stopping. They emanated the energy of the Grand Dao, and they were entirely capable of resisting a casual strike from a Soul Transformation expert.
There were Nascent Soul Dharma Laws and Grand Dao Laws around those large Dharma Artifacts. The energy of the Soul Formation Cultivators was released without any scruples, surging like tides, earth-shattering.
Zhao Rou and her sister felt their hearts palpitating.
"Hah!"
Above the Dharma Artifacts and in the fortresses, thousands of cultivators were wearing cold metal armors. They were wearing helmets and masks that even covered their faces, which was extremely terrifying. At this moment, they suddenly shouted in unison. Their voices were like waves, rolling up and pushing toward Jiang Tianheng.
Crack!
The space was distorted from the tremors, and the blue waves of the ocean surged with monstrous waves. Numerous tornadoes were formed, connecting the heavens and the bottom of the ocean. They were extremely terrifying as they surged towards Jiang Tian.
However, how could these changes in the sky hurt Jiang Tian?
Jiang Tian stood there in the air, surrounded by the aura of Primal Chaos. Those tornadoes either dispersed or avoided him. Jiang Tian's clothes didn't even flutter. His expression was calm as he looked at them mockingly. "Do you really want to stop me?"
"Kang Tae-chu, the Zhao Clan of the Sea Suppressing Clan, has suppressed all corners of the world and fought to protect the Ruins of Immortality. Today, I will kill you! "
A cultivator riding a mighty flood dragon soared into the sky from the huge warship and faced Jiang Tian directly.
It was Zhao Tulong!
This person's figure was abnormally tall and stalwart, like a towering mountain peak. He had a leopard's head and round eyes, and his beard was like a brush. He was unstoppable, and his state was mighty and intimidating.
He was clad in armor and held a Heavenart Halberd in his hand. There was a lot of rust on his face and his exposed skin was covered in dense scales as if it was covered in iron armor. Clearly, he was from the Sea Demon Race and at least had a partial bloodline.
He was already at the mid-stage of the Soul Formation Realm, and his strength was probably on par with the Inferno Divine Emperor. He was solemn and his Qi was vigorous. All kinds of water-type laws intertwined around him, and his aura was domineering.
"Cultivator Tai Chu, we cultivators should help those in danger and help those in distress. It is our responsibility to save the people in the world. Why do you have to stir up a storm of blood? For the imperial power? For revenge? I really don't understand. After all, if the third star of the South Gate explodes, we will all die! With Cultivator Tai Chu's Dharma Eyes, you can naturally see through such falsehoods! "
A cultivator wearing a green robe embroidered with all kinds of orchids, jade trees, precious herbs and spirit herbs walked out slowly.
His hair and beard were white, but his face was ruddy. He looked like an immortal and kind. His tone was neither warm nor angry. He spoke tirelessly, trying to dispel Jiang Tian's killing intent and fighting spirit.
He was the founding Ancestral Master of the Medicine God Sect, and also a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator. He used to travel around the world barefoot to treat the poor. He treated the sick and the injured as his parents, and even cut his own flesh to treat people. He was known for his benevolence and was regarded as the "Medicine God" of the world. He had billions of believers and countless statues in temples.
"Cultivator Tai Chu, don't be stubborn. Let go of your killing intent and we can completely forget about the past and make peace with you. The third star of the South Gate is about to explode. The most important thing now is to bring peace to the world and solve this crisis! For the descendants of the Wood Spirit Planet, and for the natives of the deity ground and the people of the Lower Worlds! "
The Master of the Demon King Hall was a seductive female cultivator. Her figure was extremely sexy. Her chest was high, her waist was slender and her legs were extremely long. Her legs were like jade pillars, and her overall figure was exquisite. However, she was full of Demon Qi and her eyes were like silk.
She was also attacking with her mind, trying to dispel Jiang Tian's fighting spirit.
"If Fellow Daoist Taichu insists on going his own way, we'll fight him to the death even though we're not as strong as him!"
The Sect Master of the Haotian Sword Sect was Jue Wuchen. He was tall and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He looked handsome and otherworldly, like an Immortal, but his eyes were cold and sharp like a peerless Heavenly Sword.
He was a peerless Sword Cultivator in the Ruins of Deity, second only to the Sword God. He was known as the Sword Saint. His sword was selfless and only wanted to kill the enemy. It carried a sharp Qi, as if the world was big and could be cut open by him.
He wasn't lying.
Thousands of cultivators were loyal to the Empire of the Ruins of Deity. Their eyes were calm and there wasn't a trace of fear in them. They were ready to die and their fighting spirit was surging like a tide. They were ready to die in this battle for loyalty, to protect the supreme dignity of the dynasty and to preserve the roots of their civilization.
"Haha! Fight to the death? Are you qualified? "
Jiang Tian chuckled. His cold eyes made his smile seem cruel and cold-blooded.
Jiang Tian only responded with a slash.
Jiang Tian didn't use the Sky-severing Sword. A Deity Artifact would consume a lot of energy. Besides, Jiang Tian didn't need the Sky-severing Sword to deal with normal Soul Formation cultivators.
It was only a Spirit Treasure flying sword, not even a Dao Artifact.
Jiang Tian's current strength had the ability to turn something rotten into something magical. Even if it was a piece of scrap metal, he could unleash terrifying power.
He slashed with his sword and a bright sword aura shone. The second star of the South Gate seemed to have dimmed for a moment. It cut open the sky and a terrifying crack appeared.
"Kill!"
Seeing that Jiang Tian's sword had erupted and was rushing towards him, Jue Wuchen did not show the slightest sign of fear. He roared and rushed towards Jiang Tian like a moth to a flame. The sword in his hand danced, and Sword Will erupted like a torrent. Between heaven and earth, a peerless killing intent filled the sky. Zhou Kaiwen, the Zhao sisters, and the others from the Tianmang Grotto-Heaven all felt their souls tremble, as if they were about to be annihilated.
"He's indeed the Sword Saint, Jue Wuchen …"
Many cultivators exclaimed.
That slash contained the will of Haotian, as if the God of Haotian had descended to control the world. It was so powerful that it could overturn rivers and seas, subdue demons, forgive Gods and pick stars.
That Sword Qi dragon was a thousand feet long. It danced in the sky and went towards Jiang Tian with infinite power.
"Kang Tae-chu will die!"
The Zhao sisters were full of anticipation.
The two of them felt that although that slash was slightly weaker than the Sword God's, it was definitely more powerful than the Sect Masters of the Grotto-heavens. At least, it was on par with the Sect Master of the Tianmang Grotto-heaven.
The Haotian Sword Sect was indeed powerful and was a rising star. Although they didn't occupy a Grotto-heaven world and were located in the mortal world, their strength was definitely not inferior to the six Grotto-heavens.
"Even if he doesn't die, he will be severely injured and exhausted!"
Zhou Kaiwen looked very confident.
Bang!
The two Sword Qi collided. The Haotian Sword Qi and the Dharma Laws collapsed in an instant. They couldn't resist at all. Then, Jue Wuchen screamed and roared. His body, Divine Treasures and Divine Treasures were all crushed by Jiang Tian's Sword Qi. The crystalline and translucent broken bones that were dyed with blood shot out violently, and they were shattered into pieces. After that, they were completely devoured by Jiang Tian's Taotie Laws.
"What?"
At that moment, all the cultivators who were watching the battle were shocked. They couldn't believe it, as if they had seen a demon.
It was too powerful.
Jue Wuchen, a Sword Saint and a Soul Formation Overlord, was as powerful as the Sect Master of the Grotto-heaven, but he was still killed by a slash.
"Kang Tae-chu is already in his peak state. How can he recover so quickly in seven days …? "
Zhou Kaiwen's eyes were deep. After all, he was also a Nascent Soul Cultivator, so he could see some clues.
"Is this evil guy invincible?"
The Zhao sisters were terrified and their eyes were sad. They hated Jiang Tian to the core and wanted to see him die immediately.
"Kill!"
But what was shocking was —
The defenders of the Floating Mountain Sect showed no signs of fear. They charged forward without any regard for their own safety. With a furious roar, they turned into a torrent of steel and charged at Jiang Tian. All sorts of offensive formations and dao treasures were activated as they attacked Jiang Tian.
"For the people in the world, for the Righteous Path, for the Ruins of Deity and for the dignity of the dynasty, we cultivators have a responsibility to protect the land. We can't retreat. We must overcome all difficulties and not be afraid of sacrifice! Kill! "
Seeing his old friend Jue Wuchen die, Zhao Tulong's eyes were red. He stood on the head of the giant dragon and rushed over. He pointed his halberd at Jiang Tian and shouted.
"Kill! For the Righteous Path, for the people and for the future generations, we'll bleed to the last drop of our blood! "
The Drug God's face became as cold as iron and his eyes were firm.
As he roared, he slapped the Space Ring at his waist and took out a Golden Merit Flag. It gathered the power of faith of thousands of believers. It grew bigger and heavier in the wind, like dark clouds covering the sky. It smashed down at Jiang Tian like a mountain.
The disciples of the Haotian Sword Sect were the fastest. The Sword Saint Jue Wuchen had been killed by Jiang Tian in front of them. How could they tolerate that?
Three thousand of them were riding on a few flying boats that were shaped like swords. After a furious roar, thousands of flying swords rose into the air, leaving white space turbulence behind. They were like supersonic fighter jets, flashing sharp cold lights, densely covering the sky and covering the earth, attacking Jiang Tian.
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were cold. He was as emotionless as the Great Dao. He treated the people as dogs and killed them with one slash.
When the sword slashed out, it was as if it split the chaos and Yin and Yang. An irregular curve suddenly split open between the heavens and the earth. It actually broke open space and completely enveloped and slashed at many sword-shaped flying boats.
Crack!
One after another, the flying boats collapsed and disappeared. Explosions occurred one after another. Huge flowers of fire bloomed in the sky. Metal melted and poured down wantonly like a heavy downpour.
There were at least Nascent Soul Cultivators among the three thousand swordsmen. Some were even half a step away from the Soul Formation Level, but almost none of them escaped. They were torn to pieces by the violent energy and burned to ashes by the terrifying heat.
One slash!
The Haotian Sword Sect was destroyed!
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