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Chapter 1323

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The Dharma Idol had the head of a lion and the body of a human. It had three large golden lion heads and actually looked a bit like the legendary Primordial Divine Beast, the Golden Holy Lion.

The huge Dharma Idol struck out with its palm, and a terrifying power surged out. It felt like the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. Tens of thousands of evil corpses on the ground were turned into ashes.

"Brothers of the Third Army and the Seventeenth Army, please follow me out of the city and slaughter all the evil races to show my might."

The burly man roared. Eighty-one green lights burst out of his body. The green lights transformed into Golden Holy Lions that charged into the battlefield and started a massacre.

Boom!

In the city, the cultivators of the Third Army and the Seventeenth Army who were on standby suddenly stood up and flew into the sky, pouncing out of the city. The sky was filled with spirit lights of all colors, illuminating the sky and earth.

Nie Junxue frowned and looked at the burly man angrily. She was the highest commander in White Mang City, but he had actually bypassed her and made the decision himself.

"Little girl Junxue, your prestige is very average."

Old Demon Qu Shang laughed and looked at the burly man in the sky. He exclaimed, "However, Wei Beixing's cultivation is really amazing. He should not be far from great perfection of the Supreme Profundity Realm. In the entire White Mang City, his cultivation is probably the highest."

Even Old Demon Qu Shang and Elder Weng did not take Nie Junxue seriously. A brute like Wei Beixing who only worshipped strength would not take Nie Junxue seriously.

Logically, the army in the city should be under the command of the highest commander. However, the Third Army directly ignored Nie Junxue, the commander, and only listened to Wei Beixing.

Nie Junxue sighed inwardly. She had not been in charge of White Mang City for long. She had been appointed at the critical moment. If she had been given enough time, things would definitely not have turned out like this. On the surface, White Nightmare City was in good order, and the Immortal Cultivators were well-trained and militarized. Their combat ability was very high.

However, this was only on the surface. Inside White Mang City, the upper echelons were constantly scheming against each other. No one was willing to submit to the other. Those who thought highly of themselves and liked to make decisions on their own could cause problems at any time.

Wei Beixing led the Seventeenth Army to massacre the evil corpses. For a time, the pressure on White Mang City was indeed greatly reduced. It was indeed very easy for cultivators to deal with those walking corpses. The battle was simply one-sided.

On top of the city wall, some of the generals saw the 17th Division's awe-inspiring massacre outside the city, and all of them became restless. Killing the evil corpses was obviously a good opportunity to gain merit.

"All of you, calm down."

Nie Junxue snorted coldly. A powerful aura erupted from her body and engulfed the entire command tower. The restless generals immediately became much more obedient. They realized that they weren't Wei Beixing. Wei Beixing dared to defy Nie Junxue and look down on her, but they didn't dare to. They weren't as capable as Wei Beixing.

Nie Junxue's face darkened as she looked at the 17th Division outside the city.

"Jie jie, there's actually someone who came out to die."

A cold voice suddenly rang out from a dark cloud. At first, the dark cloud was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

"Kill!

Following the order, a large number of evil clans walked out from the dark clouds. These evil clans were all shrouded in a monstrous evil aura.

"Hmph, just in time. Brothers, let's kill them. They're just evil clans. What's there to be afraid of?"

Wei Beixing wasn't afraid at all when he saw this. He pulled out a battle axe from his back. The battle axe was completely red, and a red light shot into the sky. The clouds within a radius of a hundred miles were all dyed blood-red.

He held the blood axe with both hands and swung it down furiously. A sharp light that was hundreds of meters long swept across and tore a dozen evil clans apart.

The cultivators of the 17th Division weren't afraid at all when they saw how fierce their leader was. They charged at the evil clans.

"You're courting death!"

Above the dark clouds, an evil clansman covered in purple scales stared coldly at Wei Beixing. He held a bone sword in his hand that emitted a monstrous evil aura.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Wei Beixing and thrust his sword forward. The dark evil aura turned into a monster that could devour the heavens and earth, roaring as it charged at Wei Beixing.

It was only a single strike, but it made people feel like the mountains and rivers were being overturned. It was as if the blue sky above their heads was pressing down.

Wei Beixing's expression changed slightly. The evil clansman's cultivation level was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Wrath of Thunder!"

With a roar, he swung the blood axe in his hand. An axe shadow smashed down from the sky, continuously extending until it was more than a hundred meters long in an instant.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering rumble as Wei Beixing's burly body staggered back seven or eight steps. He almost lost his grip on the blood axe and was sent flying.

The roaring beast wasn't done yet. It pounced again, chasing after Wei Beixing.

Unable to block in time, Wei Beixing was sent flying by the beast. Large amounts of evil aura flowed through his meridians and invaded his body, frantically destroying his internal organs.

"Damn it!"

Wei Beixing growled and turned to flee. The evil clansman in front of him was definitely not an existence he could deal with. Moreover, he'd already been hit by the evil aura. The evil aura wreaked havoc in his body, causing him to only be able to use fifty percent of his strength. If he continued to fight this evil clansman, he would undoubtedly die.

On the other side, the 17th Division was also in a bitter battle. There was no telling how many evil clansmen were hiding in the dark clouds, but they kept emerging. At first, the number of evil clansmen was far less than that of the 17th Division, but as time passed, their numbers had already doubled.

"Retreat."

Wei Beixing knew that he couldn't continue fighting. Otherwise, he and the 17th Division would be completely annihilated.

"You want to leave now? Leave your life behind before you go. "

The purple rhombus fiend chuckled. With a flick of his wrist, the bone sword released a dark black light. In the next moment, hundreds and thousands of Sword Qi appeared around Wei Beixing. These Sword Qi were so sharp that it seemed as if the world was being torn apart by them.

"Raging Waves!"

Wei Beixing's eyes widened. The Golden Holy Lion image behind him roared and grasped a giant axe. It swept through the surrounding sword auras like a whirlwind.

However, there was just too much sword aura in the world. Some couldn't be blocked at all.

Pfft pfft!

Hundreds of sword auras rushed through the defensive zone and bombarded Wei Beixing's body. One of his arms directly shattered and turned into a bloody mist.

"I refuse to accept this …"

Wei Beixing howled hatefully. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that he would die at the hands of the evil clansmen at the start of the battle.

Terrifying sword auras wreaked havoc in his body. If another wave came, even his body wouldn't be able to withstand it and would inevitably collapse.

"Die! The flesh and life force of a late-stage Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator should be delicious. "

The purple rhombus evil chuckled sinisterly. After devouring this late-stage Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator, his cultivation would definitely improve again.

The evil clansman slashed with his sword. Sword auras shot into the sky as if they were going to split open a crack in the sky.

Wei Beixing's face was filled with despair. At this moment, he no longer had the ability to block this sword.

However, when the sword aura was only a foot away from Wei Beixing, a snow-white sword aura flew across the sky and shattered the dark sword aura. At the same time, a graceful figure appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

It was a woman wearing white jade armor. The tight jade armor accentuated her figure to the fullest.

"Nie Junxue."

Wei Beixing looked at Nie Junxue in shock. He didn't expect that Nie Junxue, who was only at the mid-stage Supreme Profundity Realm, could actually block this terrifying evil clansman's sword. He also didn't expect that Nie Junxue would actually come out of the city to save him at this time.

At the same time, two armies of immortal cultivators charged out of White Mang City, one on the left and one on the right. They pinned down the evil clansmen on the battlefield and forcefully created an opening in the encirclement.

"Retreat," Nie Junxue said coldly.

The people of the seventeenth army were overjoyed when they saw this. They didn't dare to delay at all and charged out of the evil clansmen's encirclement, retreating in the direction of the city gates.

Wei Beixing looked at Nie Junxue deeply. Without hesitation, he turned into a beam of green light and returned to the city in a flash.

"You have a death wish."

The purple rhombus evil clansman was enraged. The juicy meat that was in his hands had flown away.

He took a step forward and swung the bone sword in his hand. In the next moment, one became two, two became four, four became eight …

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of bone swords appeared in the sky.

"He actually knows how to use sword techniques."

Nie Junxue narrowed her eyes. The look in her eyes became even more solemn. She didn't expect the evil clansmen to have such a strong learning ability. The sword technique that the purple rhombus evil clansman used was clearly not something that belonged to the evil clansmen. It was the Sword Dao of their immortal cultivators called the Myriad Returning Swords.

Although the Myriad Returning Swords only had the form but not the essence, it was still shocking when it was used by a member of the evil clansmen. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Tens of thousands of bone swords turned into a wave of swords and charged at Nie Junxue.

The evil clansmen's greatest strength lay in their bodies and evil aura. Their evil aura alone was enough to suppress most immortal cultivators of the same level. However, if a member of the evil clansmen knew how to use sword techniques, the sword techniques that they used with evil aura would naturally be extremely terrifying.

Nie Junxue's face was as cold as ice. The jade sword in her hand suddenly emitted a mysterious aura. That aura led Nie Junxue's aura to fuse with the sword's aura, and then fused with heaven and earth.

One with the sword! One with heaven and man!

Right now, Nie Junxue had actually reached a rather mysterious state. She was one with the sword, and the sword was one with heaven and earth. Her entire being seemed to be one with heaven and earth. Every move she made seemed to be filled with heavenly might.

In a corner of the city wall, Mo Wen looked at Nie Junxue with some surprise. He hadn't seen her for a while, and her ability had actually reached such a level.

Under normal circumstances, only Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators could achieve One with heaven and man. It was extremely difficult for a Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivator to achieve One with heaven and man.

As for becoming one with the sword, it was also not an easy task. Usually, only sword cultivators who focused on studying the Sword Dao could achieve it. Moreover, even among sword cultivators, there were not many who could achieve One with the sword.

To achieve One with the sword, one's own Sword Dao realm must be sufficient. Secondly, one must have a sword that was absolutely compatible with one's sword.

The first condition could be achieved through cultivation, but the second condition was not easy to achieve.

Normally, sword cultivators would nurture a sword with their own natal blood. When the sword became stronger and the bloodline nurtured more and more compatible with one's sword, they would be able to achieve One with the sword.

(To be continued.)

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