"You …"
Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that the mirror would actually be able to release lightning. Mou Wu and the black-armored man roared furiously.
Many of the soldiers were also struck by the lightning, suffering from internal injuries.
They had thought that it would be some good artifact, but who would have thought that it would be this? Just as they were about to retract their hands, Commander Heng Jiang suddenly said apologetically, "My apologies, there was a slight error in my control. I think I might have made a mistake. Please continue holding onto the mirror. I guarantee that it won't be the same as before …"
Before Commander Heng Jiang could finish his words, the crackling of lightning sounded once more. Kacha! Kacha! The lightning crackled incessantly.
Thick bolts of lightning appeared above the mirror, striking down relentlessly. All of the soldiers were frenzied.
It was indeed different from before … But the heck, it was even more ferocious than before!
Do you really want to toy with us until we die?
Stifled, they tried to retract their hands, only to find that the lightning was simply too powerful. Their bodies were paralyzed, making it impossible for them to retract their hands.
Pu! Pu! Pu!
White foam seeped out from the corners of their mouths before their consciousness faded away.
Even in their final moments, they could not believe that they had been duped to death by their own commander.
To even dupe his own men … How in the world did that fool become a commander?
Most of these soldiers were only at Saint 3-dan or 4-dan, so how could they possibly withstand such powerful lightning? They were electrocuted twice in a row, and nearly all of them were wiped out.
Even with Mou Wu and the black-armored man's strength, they were still struck by the lightning, nearly losing consciousness.
In order to fend off the lightning tribulation, they had to prepare all kinds of artifacts beforehand. Caught off guard, even Sempiternal realm experts found it hard to maintain a coherent state of mind.
"That's more like it …"
Seeing that more than ten thousand soldiers had been electrocuted to death, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.
Seers and their artifacts were meant to steal the secrets of the heavens. As long as he activated the Library of Heaven's Path, he would be able to punish them immediately.
Thus, he came up with this idea on the spur of the moment. He did not think that it would actually work.
It was just that the sudden appearance of these two fellows had caught him off guard. However, it was fortunate that he did not think that there would be such a bizarre method of attack.
"Skeletal Dragon, go and take a look. Kill all of the surviving soldiers! Ding Ding, Demon Blade, deal with Mou Wu! "
Zhang Xuan knew that he was only able to succeed due to sheer luck. Once the two Sempiternal realm experts recovered, it would be hard to say who would survive. Thus, he dared not hesitate at all. With a slight leap, he appeared right before the black-armored man.
Jin Yuan Ding and Yao Dao dealt with Mou Wu while he dealt with the Black Armored Man.
"You're not Heng Jiang, I'm going to kill you …"
Seeing that all the soldiers had been struck to death by the lightning and that the Skeletal Dragon was in charge of killing those who were still alive, the black-armored man understood that this was not Heng Jiang at all!
His heart was filled with rage. With a flick of his wrist, a sword appeared in his hand. Then, he stabbed it toward Zhang Xuan.
Weng!
His sword was still very far away from the other party when he felt a special will rush towards him like a needle. It made him feel dizzy and he almost fell.
"Soul attack?"
Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
This was an extremely high level soul attack. Even he was not prepared for it.
Huala!
In the midst of his dizziness, the black-armored man's vision blurred. In the next moment, the fake Commander Heng Jiang had already appeared before him and sent a fist right toward his head.
"Bloodline Ignition!"
Knowing that he would surely die if he allowed the fist to land on him, the black-armored man dared not hesitate. He immediately activated his bloodline, and a powerful aura gushed into his body.
"Bloodline Ignition is useless!"
With the sudden burst of strength, the black-armored man was just about to retaliate when he saw the fellow before him smashing a small inkstone toward him.
Kacha!
A crack appeared on his skull.
As a Sempiternal realm expert, his body was indestructible, and his defense could be said to be invincible. Even if he were to stand still and allow an Aureate Body realm expert to attack him, they might not necessarily be able to pierce through his defenses. Yet, the fellow before him was actually able to shatter his skull with just a casual inkstone.
What kind of artifact was that?
Brother, where did you come from?
That Skeletal Dragon was so powerful, and there was also the brick and the demonic saber … He thought that the three divine artifacts were already shocking enough, but to think that the other party would have an inkstone as well …
Peng peng peng peng!
Barely after the shock surfaced in his heart, he saw the other party smashing the inkstone down nonstop, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.
This was probably the most aggrieved Sempiternal realm expert he had ever seen in his life. It was just a moment ago that his body was still slightly numb from being electrocuted, but in the next moment, he was smashed to death with an inkstone … This was an outcome that he could never have imagined.
"It's indeed not an offensive-type artifact. It's not that useful …"
Zhang Xuan shook his head as he stowed the inkstone back into his storage ring.
This was the artifact that he had obtained from Tantai Zhenqing, an artifact left behind by Ancient Sage Zi Yu. While it was a high-tier artifact, it was still a little inconvenient for him to use as an offensive weapon.
Of course, if Tantai Zhenqing were to learn that Zhang Xuan had actually used this artifact to smash another person's head, he would probably faint on the spot.
This was an artifact that had been passed down through generations. If one used it to grind ink and write characters, the Jin Bing of Mentor's Calligraphy would be able to wield greater prowess. Yet, this fellow actually used it to smash another person's head …
It was a scholarly artifact, but he was actually using it like a bandit …
After killing the black-armored Otherworldly Demon, Zhang Xuan turned around and saw that Mou Wu's face was right beneath Jin Yuan Ding's buttocks, and he had a look of despair on his face.
Even without looking, it was clear that Mou Wu would be dead before he even made a move.
While the prowess of a weapon was inferior to that of its master, Jin Yuan Ding and the Infernal Blacksaber were both stronger than Mou Wu. On top of that, the latter had yet to recover from the electrocution, so there was no way he would be able to withstand it.
At this moment, the Dragonbone Divine Spear also flew over.
With just two electrocutions, nearly all of the ten thousand Otherworldly Demons had died. Only a handful of them had managed to survive, so it did not take long for them to be wiped out.
To be honest, at this moment, the Dragonbone Divine Spear was truly impressed by the young man before it.
Back when Ancient Sage Ran Qiu had not achieved a breakthrough to the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe, he would have had no choice but to flee as far as he could. Yet, this fellow had single-handedly wiped out the entire Otherworldly Demonic Tribe, leaving not a single one alive …
No one would believe it if they were to hear of it.
To single-handedly suppress an entire Subterranean Gallery …
If they were to hear of it, they would surely become legends …
While Zhang Xuan was still deep in thought, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the distance once more. Another black-armored Otherworldly Demon was flying over.
"Commander Heng Jiang, receive the imperial edict. Sovereign Chen Xing has decreed that you are to stand by and await orders. You are not to attack or retreat recklessly …"
The black-armored Otherworldly Demon waved a golden imperial edict in his hand. After which, he lowered his head to look at the corpses on the ground and the brick that was sitting on Mou Wu's face, and his eyebrows shot up. "Heng Jiang, what's going on?"
Commander Heng Jiang scratched his head awkwardly as he asked apologetically.
"If I were to say that … they are sleeping, would you believe me?"
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