Chapter 1227:
Killing Saint Children in a Row
Seven Battle Talismans that could defend against the fatal attack of a peak Sage soared into the sky, turned into a seven-colored radiance, and forcefully blocked the attack of the Black Tortoise, as steady as Mount Tai. These Emperor Talismans, every single one of them was made by an existence at the peak of the Sage realm, they were extremely precious, and could only be bought at an extremely high price.
Quasi-emperor battle talismans were extremely rare, because refining battle talismans required a certain amount of yuan essence to be consumed. Every Quasi-emperor or half-step Quasi-emperor was an extremely important figure in a large force. Other than the Archean royalty, the Human Race simply could not afford to use them. Of course, apart from a few that had been left behind since ancient times, the current Quasi-emperors would not even bother to refine them. To them, lifespan was everything.
Xuanyuan knew that his attainment in 'Force' was limited. At his current level, being able to set up such a Great Dao 'Force' was already his limit. If he wanted to clash head-on, he would only exhaust the energy within his peerless Spirit Source. He drew out the Blue Dragon, and it circled above the wall of light formed by the battle talismans of the predecessors. Vines grew from the Blue Dragon's body, transforming into tiny Blue Dragons that took root on the battle talismans. They gnawed at the battle qi and talismans contained within the wall of light, slowly disintegrating it bit by bit.
The corners of the 'Purple Mansion Saint's' eyes twitched wildly as he exclaimed, "I didn't expect that this Blue Dragon could not only absorb the energy of the 'Force', but also the power of the battle talismans. There's no other way. We can only push forward with all our strength and attack before the protective talismans break."
As the Blue Dragon frantically absorbed the power of these battle talismans, the Great Dao of the Four Symbols became increasingly terrifying, and the power of the protective talismans of the predecessors was also rapidly weakening.
The Saints used this period of time to quickly advance to the location of the array core. The Purple Mansion Saint said solemnly, "Everyone, activate your Thearch's Possessions and attack there. Quick!"
The "Purple Mansion Saint" calmed his mind and plucked the Moon Embracing Zither in his hands. The sound of the zither transformed into the Heavenly Dao Melody that penetrated the surroundings. The "Boundless Zither Art" continued to support everyone present, allowing them to activate their Thearch's Possessions to the maximum. He naturally used the Moon Embracing Zither to protect himself. The Universal Daoist Robe on his body also activated at full power.
At the same time, the Demon Commander activated the Heaven-Battling Demon Bell and the Emperor's Possession Tiger Tally. Billions of demon soldiers swept through the sky, their killing power boundless as they attacked the eye of the formation.
The Bloodmoon Demonic Fangs flew out of Shi Zhong's hands. They were made from the two teeth of an Ancient Emperor. They were extremely sharp and could shatter anything.
Jiang Tushen, Wu Yang, the White Tiger Saint, and the Black Tortoise Saint also activated their respective Thearch's Possessions and attacked the center of the formation. As long as they hit, the Great Dao of the Four Symbols would be shattered.
Almost at the same time, the "Purple Mansion Saint" saw the four Xuanyuan's grinning coldly at him, giving him goosebumps for no reason. With his Heavenly Eye, he directly saw the four supreme Spirit Sources with the Blue Dragon, the Black Tortoise, the Vermilion Bird, and the White Tiger gathered together, surging with a boundless killing aura. The "Purple Mansion Saint" instantly broke out in a cold sweat. He realized what Xuanyuan was going to do. He hurriedly shouted, "Quick, protect yourself!"
But it was too late. The four Xuanyuan's disappeared in an instant. At the same time, a low roar came from the void. "Explode!"
The Great Dao of the Four Symbols self-destructed.
The self-destruction of the Great Dao of the Four Symbols was the last thing Xuanyuan could do. The "Purple Mansion Saint" was proficient in power techniques and could find the weaknesses of power techniques. Furthermore, he had the help of six Saint-level figures. They were not easy to deal with. If he wanted to use the Great Dao of the Four Symbols to kill them, it would not be easy.
Many Great Daos collided, tore, and destroyed.
Screams rang out one after another. Smoke billowed, and essence energy scattered. Xuanyuan knew that someone had been gravely injured.
When the dust was blown away, Shi Zhong's entire body was covered in blood. His flesh had been torn to pieces, and at this moment, new flesh was growing, trying to restore his body. If not for the fact that the Demon Commander was by his side, using the Heaven-Battling Demon Bell and the Tiger Tally to protect him, his flesh would have been severely damaged. Even so, Shi Zhong's vitality was greatly injured.
At the crucial moment, the Demon Commander had directly hidden within the Heaven-Battling Demon Bell and escaped unscathed. However, she had still been shaken by the force of the explosion to the point of vomiting blood.
The "Purple Mansion Saint" was extremely cunning. He had long since prepared a trump card. He used the "Moon's Embrace" to protect his body, activated the "Universal Daoist Robe" with all his might, and unleashed a terrifying killing force. Finally, he used a defensive technique to block the attack. Even so, he still looked rather miserable. His face was covered in dust, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
On the side, Jiang Tushen looked incomparably miserable. His entire body had been blown to smithereens. Only his head was left intact. His three spiritual and seven physical souls had suffered great damage. Even if he recovered, his vitality would probably be greatly injured, and his cultivation level would drop. Under Xuanyuan's evasive and despicable attacks, his "Immortal Beating Physique" could not be used at all. There was an indescribable sullenness in his heart.
Honestly speaking, Xuanyuan did not dare to let Jiang Tushen hit him at close range. The "Immortal Beating Physique" was a special physique, and it definitely had its terrifying aspects. In addition, it was an Emperor's Possession that was a replica of the "Immortal Beating Whip". Once hit, even someone who cultivated the "Three Flowers at One's Prominence" would be severely injured.
No matter how powerful the killing force was, it would be useless if it could not hit the enemy.
The "Black Tortoise Saint" had transformed into a huge Black Tortoise. His flesh was lacerated, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Fortunately, the "Black Tortoise Immortal Mansion" had a powerful qi and blood, and few people in the world could compare to their defensive capabilities. At the most crucial moment, he had summoned the "Black Tortoise Seal" to block the attack for him. Otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous. Not everyone could be like the Demon Commander, who had a peerless Dao artifact to protect himself. Even if the "Heaven-Battling Demon Bell" had dropped in cultivation level, its material was still the best among peerless Dao artifacts.
The "White Tiger Saint" had transformed into his White Tiger True Body. His body was riddled with bloody holes, and he looked extremely hideous. He frantically repaired his body, and the roar of a tiger rang out incessantly. His two white tiger hind legs drooped, and only his tendons remained connected. His majestic life force was activated, and he kept regenerating.
Wu Yang had also kept an eye out. Although he had used the "Sky Purple Tenuity Sword" to destroy the eye of the formation, he had used his "Pure Yang Body" to condense a "Pure Yang Imperial Armor" to protect himself. Moreover, eight immortal rings descended with the power of faith, providing double protection. Although his body was unharmed, the self-explosion of the Great Dao of the Four Quadrants had still blasted him into a daze.
Most of the Saint Princes were seriously injured, so how could Xuanyuan miss this opportunity? He led his three clones and charged forward. Jiang Tushen, who was the most injured, was directly cut in half by Xuanyuan's "Devouring Demon Sword" and then devoured. The "Divine Movement Dao Invisibility Technique" made it impossible for the Jiang family's old man to save him in time. He could only watch as Jiang Tushen was killed. When he was about to act, he was stopped by Ouyang the Great.
Then, he brought Xuanyuan with him to attack Shi Zhong. This person's mouth was extremely vile, and he was vicious and merciless. He had tried to plot against Xuanyuan time and time again, so Xuanyuan naturally would not let him go. Shi Zhong felt Xuanyuan's biting cold killing intent and screamed, "Demon Commander, save me!"
The Demon Commander used the Supreme Tiger Tally to protect himself and the "Heaven-Battling Demon Bell" in front of Shi Zhong. Facing this "Heaven-Battling Demon Bell", which was now not even a semi-Supreme Dao Treasure, and without the boundless pressure of the Great Dao of Battling, Xuanyuan did not have the slightest fear. He used his four supreme treasures at the same time: the Emperor Brush, the mysterious iron bowl, the Heavenly Immortal Sword, and the Devouring Demon Sword. He attacked with all his might and directly sent the "Heaven-Battling Demon Bell" flying. Shi Zhong, who was hiding behind the "Heaven-Battling Demon Bell", who had just begun to recover, was smashed into pieces again. Blood splattered everywhere, and it was a tragic sight to behold.
The Devouring Demon Sword in Xuanyuan's hand spat out a huge vortex that swallowed the shattered Shi Zhong, leaving only Shi Zhong's desperate screams.
"Xuanyuan, let me go …"
Just as the Saint of the Black Tortoise was about to retreat, suddenly, from the sky, two of the Divine Race's princes appeared. They were holding the Emperor's Swords, and they slashed the Seal of the Black Tortoise. Then, the incomparably sharp Emperor's Sword, which had been baptized by the Divine Race's Great Emperor, pierced into the Black Tortoise's open wound. Blood splattered everywhere. The East Sky princes struggled to pull the Emperor's Sword, tearing open the Black Tortoise's shell. The Black Tortoise's huge body rolled over, and the severe pain caused the Black Tortoise's head to stretch out. In an instant, the other Emperor's Sword directly pierced the Black Tortoise's eyebrows. The Saint of the Black Tortoise's soul was broken.
On the other side, the two God Race Princes suddenly attacked. The huge White Tiger's head had been chopped in half, blood gushing out. The other Emperor's Sword had pierced through the White Tiger's forehead, directly tearing apart the White Tiger Saint Son's Heavenly Soul.
In the blink of an eye, four Saint Sons were completely annihilated, dying a violent death.
The Black Tortoise Immortal Manor, the Heavenly Battle Immortal Manor, the Demon Prefecture's Human Clan, and the Jiang Family's experts all wanted to kill Xuanyuan, but they were all blocked. In this battle, Xuanyuan had fought one against nine. He was responsible for his own life and death. They had fallen for Xuanyuan's Dao. If they died, they died. They couldn't blame others.
On the other side, the Demon Commander didn't say anything else. He activated the Heavenly Battle Demon Bell and disappeared.
Wu Yang knew that if this continued, they would all be wiped out, so he also turned and left.
The Purple Mansion Saint retreated to the side of the experts from the Purple Mansion Immortal Sect. His expression was extremely ugly as he said, "Saint Lord Xuanyuan is indeed powerful. I am ashamed of my inferiority."
Xuanyuan looked at Qu Zhi and the Vermilion Bird Saint. A harmless smile appeared on his face. "Qu Zhi, Brother Vermilion Bird, do you want to give me some pointers?"
Qu Zhi's expression was solemn. Xuanyuan's strength was unprecedented. Three dao bodies were equal to the main body's strength, and they shared everything. It was too much. Could this be the legendary Ten Thousand Incarnations Art?
The Vermilion Bird Saint shook his head and sighed. "I am not a match for Brother Xuanyuan. I withdraw."
Xuanyuan nodded and looked at the elders from the ten major powers. Facing the ten peerless dao treasures, he didn't show the slightest bit of fear. "Since victory and defeat have been decided, this matter is settled. There's no need to say anything else."
Xuanyuan had fought one against nine, and every single Saint Son was a realm higher than him. Yet, Xuanyuan had still won. They couldn't say anything else. If they did, they would only be humiliating themselves.
The Black Tortoise Immortal Manor and the Heavenly Battle Immortal Manor collected the corpses of the two Saint Sons and left. The other major powers also followed, no longer saying anything.
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