Martial God Tiandu let out a roar and performed a mystical hand seal. The other seven Martial Gods flicked their fingers and inserted their formidable force into the hand seal.
Buzz!
Following a buzz, the mystical hand seal suddenly emitted blinding golden glows as if the space was being torn apart, dying the surroundings golden. In addition to that, deep inside the seal, an ancient pattern slowly appeared.
Although this map was only ten feet long, it was filled with tens of thousands of figures. Every single figure had a golden dragon coiling around their bodies. They were awe-inspiring without being angry. It was as if with a slight movement, they could cause the entire world to lose its color.
It was the Sky Emperor Pattern, the third-ranked artifact of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground.
Even though it was incomparable to the South-Heaven Gate, its strength was still extremely terrifying. During the battle eight thousand years ago, even the Dragon God's flesh that was unstoppable in the Canglan Continent was left with bloody holes by it.
"The Sky Emperor Pattern is out!"
The authorities of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground on the godly mountains were startled.
"How stubborn."
However, not only did the Magical Hair Sword God not move, his eyes flickered with disdain.
"Magical Hair! You dare to underestimate the Sky Emperor Pattern? "
Martial God Tiandu was infuriated. However, before he could unleash the power of the Sky Emperor Pattern, a magnificent sword glow burst out from the rift.
"Nine Continents with a Single Slash!"
A middle-aged man with disheveled hair in linen clothes held a terrifying sword that interweaved with the light of the sun and moon. He seemed like a celestial that had descended from the heavens, and he traversed the boundless space and stabbed over from afar.
Whoosh!
On the tip of the sword, several spacious spaces appeared and formed an ancient Formation of the Nine Continents, trapping the Sky Emperor Pattern within it.
"Nine Continents Sword God? When did you get here? " Martial God Tiandu was startled. His expression changed tremendously as he noticed something, "That's not right, with your cultivation, there's no way you can trap the Sky Emperor Pattern!"
Everyone knew that the eight Martial Gods would need to work together to activate the Sky Emperor Pattern.
"You have a lot of questions." The Nine Provinces Sword God chuckled. "However, I can tell you that although that guy sacrificed his own cultivation, the sword that he spent his entire life refining hasn't lost its cultivation yet."
Saying this, his figure sprang forward once again and executed over ten thousand slashes within a single breath.
"Still not willing to come out? Then there's nothing more to say. "
The Magical Hair Sword God stared at the deepest part of the many sacred mountains. He spoke calmly and formed a seal with one hand.
Dong!
The chime of the bell echoed in the half-God region once again. Following this, an invisible force appeared out of nowhere and entered the Magical Hair Sword God's body, causing his aura to skyrocket, which reached a terrifying level in the blink of an eye.
Even Martial God Tiandu and the others were like a giant tree compared to him. The difference was like the difference between the Heavens and Earth.
Apart from the chime of the Heaven-Shaking Bell echoing in the half-God region, the person would also be strengthened by the Heaven-Shaking Bell.
The stronger the person's cultivation, the stronger the enhancement. In the past, the enhancement that the Magical Hair Sword God received from the Heaven-Opposing Battle was only slightly weaker than Empress Feiyue from eight thousand years ago.
"Three thousand blood swords, every sword is like a rainbow, turning everything it points at into a demon."
The Magical Hair Sword God made his move. The blood-red sword in his hand fired over a hundred thousand tremendous sword intents, which landed on the formations around him.
Not only did each of his sword intents possess a powerful attack, they also emitted a shocking demonic intent that penetrated the deepest part of the formations. The godly glow emitted by the formations turned into wisps of demonic glow, producing countless invisible sword demons.
If one were to glance down from the sky, they would see the spacious South-Heaven Sacred Ground covered in demonic glow in just a single breath, as if it had turned into a demonic realm.
"Activate the godly mountain, protect the formation!"
The Martial Gods on the godly mountain roared. Their figures emitted blinding glows as they activated their reputable artifacts and God Weapons to attack the sword demons.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
In an instant, countless earth-shaking explosions rang out in unison.
Even though the South-Heaven Sacred Ground had a lot of experts and artifacts that they had accumulated over generations, they were still completely suppressed by a single man and a single sword. They had no chance to fight back.
The Magical Hair Sword God was like the God of Death that had descended upon the South-Heaven Sacred Ground. Every time he swung his sword, fresh blood would splatter across the sky, accompanied by endless cries of agony.
It had only been a few hundred breaths since the start of the battle, yet the South-Heaven Sacred Ground had already lost five Martial Monarchs and eighty-nine Martial Ancestor experts. On top of that, the number was still rising at a shocking pace.
"How impressive, Magical Hair Sword God! If that's the case, I'll show you the true strength of our South-Heaven Sacred Ground today. "
Martial God Tiandu wore a ferocious look upon seeing this.
Although the price of using all of his trump cards was too great, he had no other choice now that the situation had developed to this point!
"Magical Hair!"
At this moment, an incomparably dignified voice rang out from deep within the Primal Chaos. When the first word sounded, the martial laws of the entire world began to churn. When the second word sounded, the continuously surging demonic aura was immediately suppressed. In the end, it completely vanished.
The whole place fell silent. Everyone could clearly hear their hearts pounding rapidly. They could also clearly feel that the Great Dao no longer existed, as the supreme existence had become their everything.
Even the Martial Gods were no exception. Their auras were erased from the place.
"The South-Heaven Gate has appeared!"
The Spirits of Monarch Ranking, God Ranking, the terrifying existence across the Canglan Continent, the progenitors of various factions, and the rest of the Martial Gods were startled.
Since the battle eight thousand years ago, the South-Heaven Gate's true self had never shown up again!
"Greetings, master!"
"Greetings, Senior South-Heaven!"
Martial God Tiandu, the seven Martial Gods, and the cultivators of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground were startled. Their faces were filled with reverence and devotion. Even the cultivators below the Martial Monarch Realm dropped to their knees. It was quite an astonishing sight from afar.
Even though the South-Heaven Gate was known as the strongest artifact of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground, it had become the faith of every cultivator of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground.
"Die!"
Following an icy voice, the entire place suddenly darkened as an ancient, enormous, magnificent door appeared above the Magical Hair Sword God as if it had traveled a great distance. The rules of cultivation within a few thousand li were shattered into pieces as it crushed down on the Magical Hair Sword God's head.
This time, it was infuriated!
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