The mountain peak was silent for a long time.
All the experts had mixed feelings.
Holy Emperor Changyun, Su Chen, and the others were naturally elated and excited.
They had already seen victory.
In their opinion, Ji Tianxing had already won seven battles in a row. It was certain that he would defeat the eighth general!
Ye Liushui and the remaining two generals all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
The 50-odd Divine Guards were also demoralized. Their hearts were filled with pessimism and indignation.
Six generals had been killed and one had admitted defeat. Such a tragic result could only set off Ji Tianxing's brilliance!
Until now, only Pang Shuai had not appeared.
No one thought that he had a chance of winning.
Pang Shuai, whose hair and beard were all white, looked at Ji Tianxing with bright eyes. A strong fighting spirit surged out of his body. His expression became more and more determined.
Although he was old and looked like he was about to die, he had been a veteran general.
He had led more than a million troops and had fought thousands of battles in his life. He had rarely been defeated.
Tonight, it was still a bloody battle.
It was also his battle.
No matter how strong his opponent was, he would not back down even if he knew that his chances of winning were slim.
After taking a deep breath, Pang Shuai swung the cloak behind him. His right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist as he walked toward the arena.
However, Ye Liushui suddenly turned around and stopped him.
"Pang Shuai."
Ye Liushui looked straight at him. His voice was low and cold.
Pang Shuai stopped and bowed. "Please give me your orders, Holy Emperor!"
Ye Liushui slowly stretched out his hands and held Pang Shuai's arms to help him up.
A faint golden light appeared in his palm and quietly entered Pang Shuai's palm.
Pang Shuai was stunned and looked at Ye Liushui in confusion.
Ye Liushui secretly said, "This is the last battle. No matter what the result is, I don't want Ji Tianxing to survive!
Just now, I gave you the Soul-splitting Bow. At the critical moment, you have to use it to shoot Ji Tianxing! "
Pang Shuai shuddered as deep surprise filled his eyes. He said in disbelief, "Saint Emperor, the Soul-splitting Bow is your natal saint artifact!
Su Changyun is watching. If I take out the God Splitting Bow, he will definitely recognize it! "
Ye Liushui shook his head and said, "I don't have time to think about it. I changed the appearance of the God Splitting Bow.
Furthermore, I will not secretly cast any spells. This bow is completely under your control.
Even if Su Zhangyun was suspicious, as long as there was no conclusive evidence, there was nothing he could do to me.
Even if you sacrifice your life for the God Nation, being able to take Ji Tianxing's life is a great contribution!
Go! "
Pang Shuai looked at him with a complicated expression. He cupped his hands and said solemnly, "Lord Saint Emperor, I will not let you down!"
With that, Pang Shuai turned around and flew across the night sky, entering the defensive array.
He had just arrived at the center of the ring when he saw Ji Tianxing looking at him with a sneer.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he vaguely became alert and vigilant.
Sure enough, Ji Tianxing said in a mocking tone, "You are the last seedling. Ye Liushui must have specially instructed you and given you some secret weapon, right?"
Pang Shuai frowned and said expressionlessly, "Benshuai doesn't understand what you are talking about!"
There was no doubt that he would never admit it.
Ji Tianxing's face was full of disdain as he said contemptuously, "Hahaha … Despicable people only know how to do despicable and shameless things."
Pang Shuai did not dare to expose himself. He sneered and asked, "Boy, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you so scared when it's Benshuai's turn to fight?
Since you are so afraid of Benshuai, don't wait for Benshuai to fight. Why don't you admit defeat and surrender?! "
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and sneered with a strange expression, "I'm afraid? That's right, I'm afraid!
I'm afraid that you will be turned into dregs and your despicable blood will stain my white robe! "
Pang Shuai's white eyebrows straightened, and his body surged with killing intent. He roared like a tiger, "Boy, you are too arrogant! Benshuai will take your dog life right now!! "
As his voice fell, his body bloomed with blood-red flames. He brazenly pulled out the sword at his waist and charged at Ji Tianxing without any regard for his own safety.
"Killing one is a crime. Killing ten thousand is a hero.
Killing nine million is a hero among heroes!
Great Rebellion of Life Sword!! "
Pang Shuai shouted in a dignified tone. He held the blood-red sword with both hands and slashed out three huge blood-red swords that were hundreds of meters long.
"Swish swish swish!"
The blood-red swords cut through the night sky, carrying endless killing intent. The blood-red light rolled down from the sky and enveloped Ji Tianxing.
Pang Shuai had killed millions of people in his life. He was the most famous general and commander of the Heavens End God Nation. His ferocity was second only to Ye Liushui.
This Great Rebellion of Life Sword was his proudest killing move. It was the strongest killing move that he had honed through thousands of massacres.
The blood-red sword light contained a sword intent that could slaughter the world. It was extremely dangerous and terrifying.
Ordinary people would be scared out of their wits by the sword intent before being hit by the sword light.
Even though Ji Tianxing was an unparalleled prodigy, he was also oppressed by the sword intent. His Divine Soul and consciousness were somewhat shaken.
At this moment, he was even more eager to condense the sword intent as soon as possible.
"Breaking Sun Sword!"
He shouted angrily. His left hand formed a sword seal, and his right hand waved the Sword of Burial Of Heaven.
Nine giant swords of golden light that were hundreds of meters long slashed out with unparalleled power.
This was the seventh sword of the Nine Swords of Burial Of Heaven.
Before this, Ji Tianxing had never cultivated this sword technique.
But when he was going through the tribulation, he had awakened Kenshin's memories. After fusing the memories, he had mastered thousands of secret techniques.
Among them was the Nine Swords of Burial Of Heaven.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the next moment, the nine huge golden swords clashed with the Great Defying Life Sword, and a series of earth-shattering sounds exploded.
The twelve sword lights collapsed at the same time, turning into thousands of golden and blood-red fragments that filled the entire arena.
The area within a ten-mile radius turned into a world of gold and red. It was chaotic and blurry.
The destructive shockwave hit the five-colored light barrier, causing it to shake violently. The entire Drifting Cloud Mountain trembled.
But the battle in the array didn't stop.
Ji Tianxing and Pang Shuai were both pushed back a hundred steps to the edge of the array.
Pang Shuai took this opportunity to use his trump card. A golden light flashed in his hand, and a dark golden bow appeared.
This bow was six feet long, and the body of the bow was dark golden. There were nine dragons and phoenixes carved on it, making it look extremely sacred.
The strange thing was that this God Splitting Bow only had the body of the bow. There was no bowstring or arrow.
Pang Shuai held the God Splitting Bow in his left hand and grabbed at the air with his right hand. Endless Dharma Power surged out of his palm.
Suddenly, a dark golden arrow that was three feet long appeared out of thin air.
He stared at Ji Tianxing with a serious expression and used all his strength to pull the invisible bowstring. He poured all his power and energy into this arrow!
An extremely dangerous and invisible murderous aura locked onto Ji Tianxing's Divine Soul.
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