The Pang Clan's Celestial army and the South Continent's Celestial army engaged in a fierce battle. Battle matrices against battle matrices, and an extremely brutal battle ensued in the skies.
The skies were filled with human figures, and divine corpses constantly fell from the skies. Blood rained down from the heavens, the rain of divine blood.
The ground that was stained with divine blood turned crimson. Even after countless years of wind and rain, the land still couldn't wash away this bloody color.
"Roar!"
Pang Tong let out a furious roar and charged madly at the South Continent's middle-aged general. He seemed to have transformed into an Ancestral Dragon of the Nine Heavens, and he unleashed his most powerful battle prowess as he continuously blasted apart the general's divine body.
"Damn it!"
The general was both shocked and enraged. Pang Tong looked like a child, but his cultivation and battle prowess were definitely above that of ordinary Elder Gods.
This fellow was definitely an ancestor-level existence of the Pang Clan.
The general didn't dare to tarry. He had no choice but to go all out. The spear in his hand seemed to come to life as it transformed into a beam of eternal light that pierced towards Pang Tong.
"Kill!"
Pang Tong transformed into an Ancestral Dragon, and his draconic claws slammed towards the beam of eternal light. Clang! The sound of metal clashing rang out as the dragon claws collided with the beam of divine light.
The beam of eternal light radiated with dazzling divine light, piercing through the dragon claws and shooting towards Pang Tong's dragon head.
"What …"
Pang Tong was shocked. He lowered his head, and the beam of divine light sliced off one of his Ancestral Dragon horns.
In the next moment, the middle-aged general actually rode on Pang Tong's Ancestral Dragon form, and began to smash his fists down.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. This fellow was simply too ferocious. After all, Pang Tong's Ancestral Dragon True Body was a secret technique of the Pang Clan.
This was a technique, but it didn't mean that the Pang Clan and the Dragon Clan were related by blood.
The Dragon Clan's physical bodies were publicly acknowledged as the strongest in the world of cultivation. One of the Pang Clan's primogenitors had created this technique.
Transforming into an Ancestral Dragon to slay Elder Gods was definitely not an empty statement.
But at this moment, the Ancestral Dragon that could kill Ancestor Gods was being ridden by a War Ancestor. The War Ancestor was swinging his fists at the dragon's head.
Pang Tong was dumbfounded by the middle-aged general's attack.
At this time, the Battle Ancestor extended his hand and the Immortal Light flew into his hand. He then stabbed the dragon's head.
Kacha!
The divine light formed by the spear pierced through the dragon's scales and pierced the dragon's head. Blood splattered everywhere. This scene was extremely realistic. It was as if a dragon slayer was slaying a dragon.
"Roar!"
The Ancestor Dragon that Pang Tong had transformed into felt the pain and suddenly exerted force, sending the middle-aged War Ancestor who was riding on him flying. The huge dragon claw directly smashed into the middle-aged War Ancestor's body.
The middle-aged battle ancestor was sent flying thousands of miles away. "Boom!" The next moment, the entire mountain broke off from the mountainside, and the upper half collapsed from the sky.
"Rumble …"
Smoke and dust soared into the heavens. The great earth was shaking, and the creatures who couldn't escape in time were directly buried alive by the collapsing mountains.
At this time, Pang Tong pulled out the spear that was stuck in his head and broke it in two. The divine light that erupted from the spear gradually dissipated, and it turned into two pieces of stubborn iron.
The Ancestor Dragon that Pang Tong had transformed into charged directly at the place where the War Ancestor had fallen. He spat out a mouthful of divine flames at the collapsed mountain.
"Boom!"
Endless divine flames erupted and instantly enveloped the entire area, burning the void until it was annihilated.
The divine flames that Pang Tong had transformed into as the Ancestor Dragon were filled with flame-shaped patterns of the Way. This was the Divine Fire of the Great Path. As long as one came into contact with a trace of the Divine Fire of the Way, even a quasi-supreme would be burned to death.
In the next moment, the Divine Fire of the Great Path burned a huge pit where the entire mountain had been. It was a bottomless pit.
"What …"
The cultivators who were watching the battle from afar were shocked when they saw this. At this time, they couldn't sense the aura of the South Continent's War Ancestor.
"He was burned to death? It can't be! "
Even Gu Fei's doppelganger was a little surprised. It was known that the South Continent's War Ancestor was no weakling. His cultivation was extremely powerful. Even if he couldn't compare to Pang Tong, he couldn't have been so easily killed by Pang Tong.
Just when everyone was in shock, a figure suddenly appeared behind the Ancestor Dragon that Pang Tong had transformed into. That person waved his hand, and a flash of blade light flashed.
In the next moment, the Ancestor Dragon that Pang Tong had transformed into flew up.
"What …"
The sudden change shocked everyone. The South Continent's War Ancestor was so powerful that he could destroy Pang Tong's Ancestor Dragon Real Body with one strike and kill Pang Tong?
"It's him?"
At this time, above the clouds in the distance, a middle-aged man with a blade on his back stared at the South Continent's War Ancestor who had killed Pang Tong. A light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"You know him?"
An old man beside the middle-aged man said with some surprise. This old man was Peng Jingtian, an expert of the Chaotic Golden Roc Clan.
And the middle-aged man with the blade on his back was Saber Master Nie Jingyun. This time, Cang Que had decided to fight for hegemony in the Ancestral God Realm and had invited many experts from the East Continent.
Saber Master Nie Jingyun was one of the top three experts in the East Continent. Naturally, Cang Que had invited this killing god.
The East Pole Ancestor, who was as famous as Saber Master Nie Jingyun, was a good person. Cang Que had wanted to invite him, but he had refused.
"That guy is also a blade user. In the South Continent, there is only one person who can cultivate the Blade Principle to this level."
Nie Jingyun stared at the figure and said with a serious expression.
"What? Is this guy the number one blade user of the South Continent, Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen?"
Peng Jingtian said in surprise.
The South Emperor and the East Ancestor were the two publicly acknowledged supreme experts of the saber dao in the Ancestral God Realm. These two experts were equally famous in the Ancestral God Realm, but one of them was in the South Continent, while the other was in the East Continent. They had never met, much less fought.
No one knew who was stronger, the Saber Emperor of the South Continent or the Saber Master of the East Continent.
However, at this moment, the two experts of the Blade Principle met for the first time in the South Region of the Central Continent after countless years. The two of them could sense each other.
In the distance, Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen suddenly turned around and looked at Nie Jingyun.
The gazes of the two experts of the Blade Principle collided in an instant. At this moment, time and space between the two seemed to freeze. Everything in their eyes disappeared, leaving only the figures of each other.
At this moment, the headless dragon corpse fell from the sky and smashed a mountain below. The dragon corpse then shrunk and turned into Pang Tong.
Pang Tong was dead. He was killed by Ye Jingshen, who was at the Battle Ancestor Realm. Even his Primordial Spirit was destroyed. He was an expert of a generation, but in the end, he died.
At this moment, in the distant sky, the old dragon who was fighting with the Fire Lion forced the Fire Lion to retreat. Then, he rushed to the ground and bit Pang Tong's head. Then, he burrowed into the ground and tried to escape.
"Hmph!"
A sneer was heard. Then, Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen withdrew his gaze from Nie Jingyun and casually slashed with his blade.
Swoosh!
A blade light flashed and a bottomless abyss immediately appeared on the ground. A dragon's roar was heard from the depths of the earth. Then, the depths of the earth became quiet.
Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen jumped into the abyss that he had created with his blade. Soon, he rushed out of the abyss again, holding the head of a dragon in his hand.
Pang Tong's mount could not escape from Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen's blade. It was also slashed by Ye Jingshen's blade. It was useless even if it burrowed into the depths of the earth.
"What's wrong with this guy? Why is he a warrior under Nan Batian?"
Nie Jingyun said in disbelief. One must know that the Saber Emperor of the South Continent was an existence on the same level as Nan Batian. It was impossible for Nan Batian to suppress such a person.
"Why don't you go and ask him why?"
Peng Jingtian glanced at Nie Jingyun and said.
"If I go, between the two of us, perhaps only one will survive."
Nie Jingyun said very seriously.
Both of them were supreme experts of the Saber Principle. Once such existences met, they would naturally erupt with the most powerful hostility and fighting intent. A battle was inevitable.
As the saying went, two tigers cannot live on the same mountain. Both Nie Jingyun and Ye Jingshen had an urge to fight. They wanted to know who was stronger between the two.
Not only them, but the other cultivators were also very curious about who was stronger between the two experts of the Saber Principle.
Peng Jingtian did not say anything. He saw Ye Jingshen rush into the sky with the head of the dragon and then throw the head of the old dragon into the battle formation of the Pang Tribe.
The Pang Clan soldiers were thrown into a slight panic, but they quickly calmed down and began to retreat.
The Divine Path power that erupted from the battle formation of the Pang Tribe was extremely powerful. Countless Pang Tribe soldiers fell from the sky and their divine bodies were pierced by the divine light from the battle formation of the Pang Tribe.
"Want to escape? Since you're here, stay! "
Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen became one with his saber and rushed into the battle formation of the Pang Tribe. The saber light exploded in the battle formation. Countless figures dissipated in the saber light. They were directly killed, their bodies and souls destroyed.
With just one attack, thousands of Pang Tribe soldiers were killed. This scared the living daylights out of the remaining Pang Tribe soldiers.
"Run!"
The Pang Tribe soldiers were defeated and fled in all directions. The remaining Pang Tribe soldiers could not form a battle formation and could only escape.
No one would have thought that the Saber Emperor was like a completely different person from the previous War Venerate. His cultivation and combat strength had soared, and even his temperament had changed.
"Saber Emperor Ye Jingshen?"
Gu Fei's doppelganger's eyes lit up when he saw the shocking figure. This was a more terrifying existence than Nie Jingtian. This did not mean that Nie Jingtian was weaker than the Saber Emperor, but the Saber Emperor's murderous nature was stronger than Nie Jingtian's.
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