The Ice Armor Horned Devil Dragon Formation was formed by experts from the Blood Devil Palace. Its attack power was extremely tyrannical, and even when facing against the immortal-ranked Xuanwu Puppet, it wouldn't be at a disadvantage. But at this moment, it was actually cleaved apart by the demon sword. This sudden scene shocked everyone. There were still a few other fearsome formations in the air, and each of them had over a thousand experts within them. Their gazes were all fixed on this scene as shock filled their hearts.
Mo Qingcheng used her phoenix robes to defend against the frenzied trampling of the Ice Armor Horned Devil Dragon. As for Qin Wentian who walked out from the Blood Devil Palace, he used his sword to cleave the Ice Armor Horned Devil Dragon apart.
This couple had once again shocked everyone.
"That demon sword!" The gazes of the crowd stared at the gigantic demon sword that was a few thousand meters long. Resplendent runic lights circulated around the body of the demon sword, resembling ancient characters that exuded a simple and unadorned aura.
"What are those runes? I don't understand them at all." Zai Yan stared at the demon sword. Being able to unleash such a terrifying might, it clearly didn't belong to Qin Wentian himself. In that case, it could only be the power of the demon sword. It was as though the demon sword had been awakened, unleashing a heaven-shaking might.
"Numerous ancient runes, I wonder where they belong to."
The hearts of the crowd trembled. The runes on the body of the demon sword were like immortal talismans, illuminating the heavens and earth, activating the unexcelled might of the demon sword.
The Ice Armor Horned Devil Dragon Formation was shattered, and the group of people within the formation were all killed. There were also many who were killed by the sword qi. The number of casualties was even more tragic than when the Violet Thunder Sect formed the Lightning Bat Dragons. Less than one-fifth of those who survived were left alive. Corpses littered the ground below, and the ground of the Battle Sword Faction continued to split apart, resembling a natural graveyard, directly burying the corpses within.
This battle was simply too intense. Up till now, three fearsome formations of the Royal Sacred Sect had been destroyed. The lightning bat dragons formed by the experts of the Violet Thunder Sect, the ice-armored devil dragons formed by the Blood Devil Palace, and the Kui Ox Grand Formation formed by the experts of the Great Earth Sect. The number of people who died in this battle far surpassed any other battles the Royal Sacred Sect had ever fought in the Royal Sacred Region. This battle would definitely be recorded in the history of the Royal Sacred Region.
Although the casualties on the side of the Medicine Sovereign Valley's side were lesser, they were similarly in a miserable state. After all, their strength was much weaker compared to the rest. They only had experts from the Medicine Sovereign Valley, the Battle Sword Faction, and the Battle Sword Faction. Right now, many of the Puppets had been destroyed, and the experts from the Battle Sword Faction had also suffered heavy casualties due to the destruction of their formation.
Naturally, the Royal Sacred Sect didn't expect that this battle would end so tragically. Initially, they thought that they would be able to destroy their opponents with ease.
What was even more terrifying was that this battle had yet to end. Qin Wentian, whose entire body was bathed in immortal light as resplendent runes circulated around him, as well as the dazzling demon sword, seemed to have fused together as one. Inclining his head, he stared at the experts from the Royal Sacred Sect. Qin Wentian's gaze seemed to be able to incinerate the souls of his opponents, as though wanting to split apart the heavens with a single sword strike.
"Bzz!" The demon sword danced in the air. Qin Wentian roared in rage as he lifted the demon sword high up and abruptly cleaved downwards. Those lucky survivors of the Blood Devil Palace all turned pale. Qin Wentian didn't intend to spare their lives, he wanted their lives.
"KILL!" A terrifying killing intent flickered in Qin Wentian's eyes. Earlier, the experts of the Blood Devil Palace transformed into ice horned devil dragons that trampled on Mo Qingcheng unceasingly. Now, he wanted to wipe out all of them.
An incomparably deep crevice appeared in the ground. The experts of the Blood Devil Palace were instantly torn apart the moment they came into contact with the sword light that was imbued with runic inscriptions. After this sword strike, not even a tenth of them survived. The upper echelons of the Blood Devil Palace of the Royal Sacred Sect were all annihilated.
It was too tragic. Back then, the Pill Emperor Hall was destroyed by Qin Wentian wielding the demon sword. The Blood Devil Palace dared to treat Mo Qingcheng in such a manner, yet in the blink of an eye, they were annihilated. Their situation was even more miserable compared to the Pill Emperor Hall back then.
For this grudge, Qin Wentian had already taken revenge on the spot.
"Bzz!" Demonic qi gushed forth as the demon sword was lifted up once more. Qin Wentian spat out the word 'kill', causing despair to fill the hearts of those from the Blood Devil Palace. Qin Wentian still wanted to kill them all? Did he want to kill them all?
"Still not acting?" Some of the surviving experts from the Blood Devil Palace inclined their heads and stared at Zai Yan and the others in the air. Those fearsome formations hadn't been broken yet, they were actually standing there in a daze, watching them die.
Should they act? At this moment, who would dare to touch the sharpness of the demon sword?
"Although the power of the demon sword has been activated, it's definitely only for a short period of time. If we attack together and kill Qin Wentian, the demon sword would be a dead object." Zai Yan's eyes flickered with trepidation, as well as greed. This demon sword was definitely an immortal-ranked divine weapon, or maybe even higher.
Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at the sky. After which, he soared up into the air, and at this moment, the demon sword didn't seem so heavy anymore. With the demon sword in his hands, he soared up into the air, exuding an aura that caused even the Heavens and Earth to lose their color.
Those fearsome formations were all staring at Qin Wentian with trepidation. Zai Yan and the others from the Core Faction of the Royal Sacred Sect had also formed their own formations, yet they were still ordered to act. Although they belonged to the Royal Sacred Sect, they weren't fools. For those who weren't from the Core Faction, the Royal Sacred Sect wouldn't feel any heartache no matter how many of them died. In the eyes of these people, only the members of the Core Faction represented the true Royal Sacred Sect. As for the nine great sects and the two empires, they could all be replaced. Regardless of the Great Earth Sect or the Battle Sword Sect, they only needed to announce this to the world and there would be other powers to replace them.
Hence, none of them dared to act recklessly.
"Bzz!" At this moment, Qin Wentian who was wielding the demon sword increased his speed as he rushed towards the experts from the Core Faction.
"Retreat!" Shang Ying was extremely cautious, he gave the order to retreat first. But after they formed their formations, their attacks and defenses were all extremely strong, but their speed was actually weaker. Their tails were too big, and it was hard to control them.
The demon sword slashed over, the sword light pierced through the air, slashing downwards. Shang Ying howled in rage as the strongest attack of the formation blasted towards the demon sword.
But under the might of that supreme runic light, all attacks were useless. Shang Ying explosively retreated, directly escaping from the formation. The sword slashed down, slashing into the formation, destroying everything. Under this strike, it was unknown how many experts from the Core Faction of Grand Shang died.
Qin Wentian rushed up once more, wanting to continue his slaughter.
"Disperse the formation, retreat separately. When his energy is depleted, we will kill our way back." Zai Yan also knew that there was nothing he could do when he saw this scene. He could only temporarily evade Qin Wentian's attacks. Qin Wentian definitely wouldn't be able to maintain his berserk state for too long.
As the sound of Zai Yan's voice faded, the formation instantly dispersed. All the experts fled, evading Qin Wentian's attacks.
After all, Qin Wentian's cultivation base was one of the weaker ones and his speed wasn't fast. It was impossible for him to catch up to these people one by one. He halted in the air and brandished the demon sword once more, slashing out at the fleeing figures in all directions. Some of the more unlucky ones were directly slain in midair.
Very swiftly, the experts of the Royal Sacred Sect had all fled, leaving behind only those who were heavily injured.
Such a bizarre scene caused those from the Medicine Sovereign Valley and the Battle Sword Faction to be dumbfounded. They stared at the silhouette of the young man wielding the demon sword in the air.
The eyes of the old ancestor of the Battle Sword Sect, Xu Cang, didn't move. He simply stared at the majestic back view of the white-robed young man. When he was young, that silhouette already had the ability to support the heavens and earth.
"Brat, you will definitely surpass all the geniuses of the Royal Sacred Region, reaching a height unreachable by the predecessors. The Royal Sacred Sect is merely a stepping stone on your path of growth. I'm anticipating the day when you truly unleash your brilliance," the old ancestor of the Battle Sword Sect mused. At this moment, he involuntarily recalled the first time he met Qin Wentian. At that time, he wanted to accept Qin Wentian as a disciple but was rejected. At that time, he treated Qin Wentian as an interesting junior. But now, he no longer treated Qin Wentian as a junior. There would definitely be a day when his brilliance would be even more dazzling than the stars in the night sky.
At this moment, two terrifying auras descended from the air. Two immortal-foundation experts stood in the air above them.
The Sacred Emperor of the Royal Sacred Sect and the Medicine Sovereign stood in opposition. Although the two of them weren't looking at the situation below, they could clearly see that the countenance of the Sacred Emperor was extremely unsightly to behold.
"Old undying fellow, have you left the Royal Sacred Sect before? Where did your immortal arts come from?" The Sacred Emperor coldly asked. He became an immortal earlier than the Medicine Sovereign and was naturally more familiar with the cultivation realms. However, he actually couldn't do anything to the Medicine Sovereign. The cultivation art of the Medicine Sovereign seemed to be even more powerful compared to the immortal arts he cultivated.
"What does this have to do with you? Although I can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to me as well. Seems like neither of us can kill the other." The Medicine Sovereign coldly spoke. This was also the reason why they restrained the Sacred Emperor from acting against those of a lower cultivation base. Because, both sides couldn't do anything to the other. Once the Medicine Sovereign killed those from the Royal Sacred Sect, the Sacred Emperor could also kill those from the Medicine Sovereign Valley.
"Let's end things here." The voice of the Sacred Emperor was cold. He glanced at Qin Wentian and those from the Battle Sword Faction below as he continued, "Those from the Battle Sword Faction betrayed the Royal Sacred Sect. All of you shall be annihilated."
"Your Royal Sacred Sect already wants to annihilate us, yet you still don't want us to betray?" Xu Cang stared at the Sacred Emperor, there was no longer much respect in his eyes.
"Hmph, just wait for your death." The Sacred Emperor coldly snorted. When he said the words' end things here ', he already admitted defeat. Today, in the territory of the Royal Sacred Sect, the Medicine Sovereign Valley actually brought away those from the Battle Sword Faction. This would definitely be recorded in the history of the Royal Sacred Sect.
"Retreat." The Medicine Sovereign commanded. The experts from the Medicine Sovereign Valley and the Battle Sword Faction started to retreat. Qin Wentian glanced at the Sacred Emperor in the air before he slowly walked up to the back of the Xuanwu puppet. The runic light on the demon sword vanished as it shrank in size and was kept by Qin Wentian. As for Qin Wentian, he closed his eyes and directly fell into a deep slumber.
"Wentian." Mo Qingcheng came to the side of Qin Wentian.
"He's already fighting beyond his limits. The amount of energy he's using isn't something he should be able to unleash at his current level. Let him have a good sleep." The Medicine Sovereign walked to the side of Qin Wentian. Mo Qingcheng nodded her head and didn't disturb Qin Wentian. She quietly sat down beside him as the experts from the Royal Sacred Sect retreated.
Very swiftly, the news of this battle spread through the entire Sacred Royal City, causing unprecedented waves of commotion!
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