These male guardians were from the Sikong and Linghu God clans. Naturally, they recognized Zhu Minglang.
In the past, there were many people in the Star Palace who pointed at Zhu Minglang, this "wild child".
But today, they saw Zhu Minglang kill the North Palace Sword Immortal Wei Huan and injure the East Palace Sword Immortal Shen Sang.
This Zhu Minglang was so ridiculously strong!
The East Palace Sword Immortal's teeth were broken and his mouth was full of blood.
The anger in his heart was ignited.
When he saw people die at the hands of Meng Bingci's faction, he immediately raised the sword in his hand and wanted to obtain more Power of Giving.
But Lü Wu was one step ahead of him and sucked away all the souls of the dead.
Lü Wu faced Meng Bingci and the pressure was equally great.
If it wasn't for the fact that her cultivation level had risen to the tenth position, she would have been a dead person by now. Meng Bingci's swordsmanship was extremely high, and her swordsmanship had been honed to a level that other Sword Immortals could never reach.
After all, she was once someone who was about to become a Yuheng Immortal. Even if she was reduced to a mortal and climbed up step by step, her strength was still terrifying!
With a higher cultivation level, she was suppressed in all aspects.
Lü Wu gradually realized that something was wrong.
After all, in the process of placing Xuan Ge God's chessboard, at this point in time, they should have had a huge advantage. At most, they would not be able to deal with Zhu Minglang … …
But now.
Zhu Minglang did not even summon his Xuan Long!
They all knew that Zhu Minglang's Xuan Long was the strongest.
Other than that, Zhu Minglang also had a sword.
It was the sword dragon that cut Hua Chou's soul shell at the Dragon Gate Heaven Peak.
They also did not force out Zhu Minglang's two main dragons.
… …
Shen Sang hoped that everyone in the Evil Sword Sect would die so that he could obtain more cultivation.
He even hoped that Lü Wu would die in front of him, so that 20% of Yuheng Xian's cultivation would fall on him alone, and he would be invincible in the world.
However, Shen Sang couldn't hold on until then.
Nüwa's Shen Cang Art swept over again, and Shen Sang used all her strength to resist. After forcing Nüwa back with great difficulty, Nüwa didn't even have the time to catch her breath and cast Earth Shackles from an extremely far distance!
Shen Sang had originally wanted to retreat to the back, but the ground around him made it impossible for him to escape. This forced him to fight to the death.
"Come on, don't you know how to use a sword too? Why are you hiding behind the Godly Dragon? Come and compete with me, you bastard!" Shen Sang yelled at Zhu Minglang.
"You are not worthy for me to draw my sword." Zhu Minglang didn't fall for Shen Sang's provocation, and only looked at Shen Sang who was trapped in the Earth Shackles with disdain.
Shen Sang slashed towards the ground in a frenzy, trying to cut open the heavy shackles.
However, this didn't have any effect, and he was purely wasting his strength.
Nüwa started to cast different Rock Concealment Divine Arts, from the Earth Tide to the Heaven Stone to the Mountain Palm. Shen Sang also used all his strength to resist.
After all, he was a Sword Immortal, and his life was quite tough.
Nüwa started to cast even stronger Rock Concealment Divine Arts, and her spiritual power was depleted very quickly.
Finally, Nüwa's Mountain Palm caused Sword Immortal Shen Sang's sword to fly out of his hand.
Shen Sang immediately raised his hand, and wanted to call the sword back to his hand.
However, this time, the sword didn't return as he wished.
He activated his divine sword again and again, but that sword was like a piece of scrap metal thrown into the ruins of the Golden Universe. This caused Shen Sang to panic completely!
It was common for swords to be sent flying, but at their level, any small technique would be able to call the sword back. What he didn't understand was why he couldn't even use such a small technique??
"Come back!!"
Shen Sang roared furiously.
Finally, that trembling sword flew towards Shen Sang, but it didn't land on Shen Sang's hand. Instead, it fiercely stabbed towards Shen Sang.
Shen Sang was shocked, and he hurriedly rolled and crawled to dodge.
His sword still left a heavy wound on his body.
At this moment, Nüwa once again summoned more Heaven Stones!
These Heaven Stones were like gravestones to Shen Sang. They first smashed Shen Sang to the ground, and then smashed holes on his body, causing him to be covered in injuries.
"Dong dong dong dong dong!!!!!!!"
More and more Heaven Stones fell from the sky, piling up into a huge stone mausoleum on Shen Sang's body.
Shen Sang's hands were broken, his neck was broken, his limbs were smashed flat, and all the bones in his body were shattered. However, he was still tightly bound by the Earth Shackles.
It was like the punishment of throwing stones. The prisoner was tied to the ground, and everyone who passed by him would throw stones at him.
The most painful part of this punishment was not the fact that every stone hit the victim's body, but the long process. Some parts of the body that were already smashed would be injured one after another. The victim could clearly feel that his body was gradually being destroyed, becoming a place for everyone to vent their anger on …
Shen Sang's body was smashed, and the chaotic Heaven Stones pressed down on his body. Just like Zhu Minglang said, a luxurious stone mausoleum was built for him, and there was such a grand crowd to witness his burial!
Shen Sang was still struggling and moaning.
The mausoleum had sealed him tightly, and there wasn't a single gap.
His entire body was smashed, and his bones were all broken. He couldn't swallow his last breath, and was sealed in this impregnable mausoleum.
When Shen Sang's henchmen saw the mausoleum built in front of the mausoleum, and thought that the person buried here was a Sword Immortal, they instantly felt a chill down their spine!
The thousands of Evil Swordsmen finally realized that this wasn't a one-sided victory.
They were being slaughtered by their opponents.
They were about to die!
"Those who retreat, die!!" Cult Leader Qing saw that the crowd was wavering, and roared.
There were still people escaping. Cult Leader Qing threw his Evil Sword into the air, and the Evil Swordsmen didn't have any ability to resist.
Not only were their lives worthless, even their newly obtained Yuheng Xian's Eerie Power was absorbed!
Cult Leader Qing's gaze gradually turned fervent.
The more people that died, the more power they could obtain.
Even if it was less than one-tenth of the Divine King's power, he could still clearly feel the changes in himself, as if he had already stepped onto the Divine King's Bridge!
"You're only left with one dragon." Cult Leader Qing confidently walked towards Zhu Minglang, and said, "Let me have a taste of your Xuan Long!"
Zhu Minglang kept the Worship the Moon White Dragon and Nüwa back into his Spiritual Domain.
They were already tired from dealing with two Sword Immortals.
Just as Cult Master Qing was approaching Zhu Minglang, Cult Master Chi was also closing in.
The two cult leaders of the Evil Sword Sect were obviously waiting, waiting for Zhu Minglang's dragon to exhaust its strength.
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