Surrounded by the 48 young disciples from the three major forces, Duan Lingtian had a smile on his face. Even if Mount Tai were to collapse in front of him, his expression would not change.
"Hurmph! Duan Lingtian, you're about to die, and you can still smile! "
Ye Ling sneered. Her eyes gleamed with a ruthless gleam.
"Are you so sure … that the person who will die will be me?"
Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, the smile on Duan Lingtian's face became even brighter. His tone was indifferent as though he did not care about the crisis in front of him at all.
In the distance, a group of Five Element Sect's disciples looked at the group of Sun Moon Sect, Skywolf Fort, and Emotion Severing Sect's disciples who had surrounded Duan Lingtian. Their faces were filled with mockery, mocking them for overestimating themselves.
"They're really seeking death … Do they really think they can kill Duan Lingtian just because they have more people?"
Many of the Empyrean Temple and Blade Sect's disciples had disdain written all over their faces. They looked down on the Sun Moon Sect, Skywolf Fort, and Emotion Severing Sect's disciples who had surrounded Duan Lingtian.
They had witnessed Duan Lingtian's strength with their own eyes.
A Ninth Level Void Interpretation martial artist who had comprehended the Ninth Level Void Interpretation Concept and wielded a grade two Spirit Weapon was instantly killed by him with just one punch!
Until now, they could still feel chills running down their spines when they recalled the scene.
Duan Lingtian's strength was just too terrifying!
Until now, nobody knew how strong Duan Lingtian's true strength was.
Xuan Bei stood by the side. His calm gaze landed on Duan Lingtian as though he was trying to see through Duan Lingtian.
"Hurmph! What a bluff! "
Upon hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Ye Ling sneered again. Then, she shouted, "Attack!"
Following Ye Ling's order, the 48 young disciples from the three major forces, including herself, flew out one after another and pounced on Duan Lingtian who was surrounded by them.
The moment they made a move, they utilized their spirit weapons. All of their Origin Energy exploded, and their Concepts followed like shadows as they charged towards Duan Lingtian with an imposing aura!
Attacks that blotted out the sky and covered the earth rained down on Duan Ling Tian.
Due to the fact that the air resistance in this area had been completely removed by the Flight Prohibiting Formation, although the attacks of the 48 young powerhouses were fierce, they did not cause any sound of wind whistling or air exploding.
The several thousand silhouettes of ancient horned dragons that were originally hovering above the forty-eight young powerhouses in a circle were also dashing toward the encirclement.
Thousands of ancient horned dragon silhouettes charged out, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they pounced towards Duan Lingtian with an imposing manner.
"Senior Brother Ling Tian!"
Although they were confident in Duan Lingtian, many of the Five Element Sect's disciples were still worried when they saw Duan Lingtian's figure being drowned by the forty-eight young powerhouses from the three major forces in just a blink of an eye. They broke out in cold sweat for Duan Lingtian.
In the sky, the several thousand silhouettes of ancient horned dragons that were squeezed together gave the onlookers a visual shock. It was as though they were experiencing a visual feast.
"Elder Brother Duan."
Feng Tianwu stood by the side with a worried expression on her beautiful face.
"Duan Lingtian, you can do it!"
Huang Daniu waved his fist and said with a solemn expression.
Very soon, the faces of the onlookers froze. Their eyes narrowed almost at the same time.
Oh my god!
What did they just see?!
The forty-eight young powerhouses who were charging towards Duan Lingtian in a menacing manner gathered together and drowned Duan Lingtian's figure. At the same time, their figures also came to a halt in the air.
Following that, the onlookers only saw a flash in front of their eyes as though a sword light had flashed past.
Following that, everyone was shocked to see that the forty-eight young men who were charging towards Duan Lingtian suddenly came to a halt in the air and were cut into two pieces one by one.
Some of their heads were separated from their bodies, some of their upper and lower bodies were separated, some of their legs were chopped off, and many of them even had half of their heads and feet chopped off.
Blood splattered all over the high platform as though it had gathered into a river.
Blood flowed like a river.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Hundreds of severed bodies fell on the high platform like dumplings being dropped into a pot. Blood splattered on the blood river like beautiful bloody roses.
"Argh!"
"Argh!"
…
At the same time, shrill screams came from the mouths of the young powerhouses whose legs and feet were chopped off.
Following that, they fell to the ground one by one and kept rolling around in pain.
Not long after, their bodies were covered in blood.
As for the other young powerhouses, all of them had turned into severed bodies. Their lives had completely withered away, and they had paid the price for their reckless actions with their lives.
"Retch!"
"Retch!"
…
The bloody scene caused many of the young disciples from the various forces to turn pale and vomit.
Some of the female disciples, in particular, were so frightened that they kept vomiting. They hurriedly closed their eyes, not daring to look at the bloody scene again.
Although they had more or less killed people before, they had never experienced such a scene before.
To them, the scene earlier was simply purgatory on earth!
"You overestimate yourselves!"
At the same time, a cold voice resonated in the air.
After the forty-eight young powerhouses from the three major forces were killed and crippled, Duan Lingtian who was standing on the Devilseal Tablet and rising into the sky spoke indifferently. His voice was filled with indifference.
Soon after, Duan Lingtian's gaze landed on the thirteen young powerhouses who were lucky enough to survive with their legs and feet crippled. His eyes were filled with merciless coldness.
"Spare my life! Spare my life! "
"Duan Ling Tian, I was blind. Please don't hold a grudge against me. Please forgive me!"
"Senior Brother Yan, save me! Please save me! "
…
Among the thirteen young powerhouses, other than the Sun Moon Sect's disciples who were unafraid of death, the disciples from Skywolf Fort and Emotion Severing Sect continued to beg for mercy. Some of the Emotion Severing Sect's disciples even begged Zhang Yan for help.
There were a total of eight Emotion Severing Sect's disciples, including Zhang Yan, Qi Feng, and Qin Lian.
"Senior Brother Yan …"
One of the Emotion Severing Sect's disciples looked at Zhang Yan with a pained expression. It was obvious that he wanted to persuade Zhang Yan to save his fellow disciples who were crippled.
"Say no more! No matter who it is, they'll have to pay the price for their choices … Besides, even if I were to make a move, I might not be able to stop Duan Lingtian from killing them. "
Zhang Yan's voice was cold as he interrupted the Emotion Severing Sect's disciple's words. At the same time, he looked at Duan Lingtian with dread in his eyes.
He did not expect Duan Lingtian's strength to become so terrifying after just a few months!
With just one sword, he did not even mobilize the Heaven and Earth Energy to form the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon, but he had already killed thirty-five people and crippled thirteen.
The speed of that sword was so fast that even he found it difficult to capture it.
"Initially, I thought that after cultivating the Supreme Emotion Forgetting Technique and mastering the Initial Mastery of Ice and Fire, I've already left Duan Lingtian in the dust … However, it seems like Duan Lingtian's strength is not inferior to mine!"
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed. A thick battle intent rose from the depths of his eyes.
Naturally, he did not make a move even though the battle intent rose in his heart. This was because he knew that now was not the time to make a move.
As for the Emotion Severing Sect's disciples who were crippled, he did not bother about them at all.
In his opinion, everyone had to pay the price for their own choices.
"If there's a next life, remember this … There are some things that it's best to consider if you have the strength to do so before trying to get your hands on them!"
Duan Lingtian stood on the Devilseal Tablet. His purple robe fluttered even though there was no wind. His cold gaze swept across the thirteen young powerhouses who were lying on the ground as he slowly lifted the sword in his hand.
"Spare my life!"
"Spare my life!"
…
As though they were aware of the impending danger, the surviving Skywolf Fort and Emotion Severing Sect's disciples knelt on the ground and kowtowed as they begged for mercy. Their voices were filled with fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.
"There are some things that once you've made a choice, it's hard to turn back! There are some things that you have to pay the price for once you've done them! "
Duan Lingtian's voice was cold as he enunciated each and every word clearly.
Almost as soon as his words left his mouth, the sword in his hand turned into a sword flower that bloomed dazzlingly.
At the same time, the spectators could clearly see blood blossoming from the throats of the thirteen young disciples from Sun Moon Sect, Skywolf Fort, and Emotion Severing Sect.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Thirteen corpses fell to the ground one after another. They were completely silent.
For a moment, the scene returned to its previous tranquility.
The spectators' attention shifted to the purple figure standing above the river of blood and the mountain of corpses. Their eyes were filled with fear and dread that came from the bottom of their hearts.
Drip! Drip!
…
The purple-clad young man stood with the sword in his hand that was still dripping blood. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.
Many people felt a chill run down their spines when they heard this voice.
"God of Slaughter!"
At this moment, many people present had the same thought as they looked at the purple-clad young man standing on the stone tablet with a chipped corner.
As far as they were concerned, Duan Ling Tian was simply a god of slaughter!
Forty-eight young disciples from the three major forces were slaughtered in less than ten breaths. Not a single one of them was left alive.
They knew that even if they had Duan Ling Tian's strength, they might not be able to achieve this.
They were not afraid of killing.
However, it was difficult for them to kill so many people with just two swords and create hundreds of corpses.
In a fit of rage, blood flowed like a river!
It was nothing more than this.
Many of the spectators were frightened and could not calm down for a long time.
"This is too scary! This Duan Lingtian is too scary! "
The Blade Sect's disciple, Lian Xiong, who had attacked Duan Lingtian earlier and whose sword was close to Duan Lingtian's glabella, turned pale. His eyes were filled with extreme fear.
At this moment, other than fear, there was only joy in his heart.
He was glad that Feng Tianwu had made her move in time and severed his arm.
Otherwise, he would have died!
"Huh?"
Hu Fei, who was originally standing in the corner with a pale face, was stunned when he saw Duan Lingtian unleashing his invincible strength. Horror dawned on his face immediately.
He noticed that after Duan Lingtian killed the forty-eight young powerhouses from the three major forces, his gaze had shifted to him. His eyes were filled with killing intent as though he was about to devour him.
"No! No! "
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