As for Jiang Wang's sword, it destroyed the ghost fog around the swallow, broke the blood mask, and broke the bat wings. It was as easy as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
The sharpness of this sword shone in front of tens of thousands of troops.
The 100,000 troops of Qi Jing and Qi Jing could see it clearly.
This sword separated the east from the west and ran from the north to the south. It killed the demonic man who could be considered a powerhouse even in the outer realm.
Everyone was shocked.
On Qi's side. People finally understood what Lin Xian meant by "the strongest fighting force in the Inner House." They understood what it meant to exceed the limits of the Inner Mansion.
If it was like this today, how cool would it be when it was time to kill all evildoers, cut their flesh, and behead them?
Lin Xian was very lucky to be able to witness that battle!
Xie Bao Shu was expressionless, but he felt sour and uncomfortable. Although his uncle Xie Huai 'an had urged him to reconcile with Jiang Wang as soon as possible when he was in Linzi, he had his own pride and many grievances. Wendinglan, whom he admired, was engaged to Yan Fu. He went to bully Jiang Wang, but he was bullied several times instead …
He was lying in the Imperial Hospital and was greeted by people. He was blocked on the street and was ridiculed …
He was an outer realm Tianjiao. His name was not as good as Jiang Wang's, his title was not as good as Jiang Wang's, and his official position was not as good as Jiang Wang's … There were many reasons. He was angry with Jiang Wang, but he couldn't do anything to him.
He was so angry that he lost seven or eight pounds!
This time, he came to Xingyue Plain to make a contribution and ask for a title.
He had even thought about it. When he made a contribution and received a title, he would provoke Jiang Wang on the street the next time he met him on Linzi Street. He would beat him up until the whole city was in turmoil …
Let the world know. Linzi still had him, Xie Bao Shu!
But today, he suddenly realized that … if they really fought, he might not win.
He was suffocating.
He was itching all over.
But he could only restrain himself.
In Jing Country's camp, a young Tianjiao with a green gourd hanging from his waist said, "If the war starts, we must kill this person first!"
This voice rang in the ears of several Tianjiao at the same time.
The person who said these words was Xu San, who was known for being a playboy and a playboy.
He was thinking purely from the perspective of winning or losing the war. It was too easy for a Tianjiao like Jiang Wang, who was invincible, to gain an advantage on the battlefield. If this issue was not resolved as soon as possible, it would be difficult to grasp the variables of the Tianjiao conflict.
Wang Kun, who was in charge of the Mirror World Platform, immediately replied, "Brother Xu's words make sense. If the two armies fight together and kill the most famous Jiang Qingyang first, it would be the best way to seize the advantage!"
The sword slashing down on Xingyue Plain caused ripples not only in the front army.
Even the eastern and western general platforms at the ends of the Plain of Stars and Moon could not ignore this resplendent sword.
Although it was only the power of the Inner Palace, it was already peerless.
"Did you see it?" Xiang Country's pillar, Lian Jingzhi, asked.
Not far behind him stood his daughter, Lian Yuchan, who was also the most talented cultivator of Xiang Country's younger generation. Now, she only had the position of a personal guard, guarding the general platform.
Lian Jingzhi brought her along this time only for her to observe.
"I saw it," Lian Yuchan, who had an oval face and an extremely delicate face, said.
She then added, "I saw it very clearly."
She looked like a person from a painting, but she wore a helmet and armor, and her murderous aura was cold.
Lian Jingzhi said indifferently, "When you can stab with this sword, I can take off my armor with peace of mind."
Lian Yuchan pursed her lips and said nothing, but the two swords hanging from her waist … both swords hummed.
East and west faced each other, each with their own ripples.
On the eastern general platform, Fang You, who commanded Xu Country's army, couldn't help but lean forward slightly. "Is this Jiang Wang?"
"This is Jiang Wang," Madam Xidu said coldly. "With such strength, he deserves to be famous. Unexpectedly, none of Rong's young people can match him. "
"He's already publicly acknowledged as the number one inner palace since ancient times. His opponents won't be limited to his peers." Fang You shook his head and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid that in a few years, we old guys will be the ones to compete with him."
"The few years you speak of …" Madam Xidu suddenly turned her head halfway and looked at the front of the battlefield, her face aghast!
Fang You's face also suddenly paled.
They all sensed that a terrifying power … had descended!
At the position where the two great Tianjiao camps faced each other, at the place where Jiang Wang's sword slashed the Unmasked Devilman's life force …
That was a clear so-called line.
The Unmasked Devilman's bloody face disintegrated, her bat wings were broken, and her entire body began to shrink …
At the location of her heart, a silver-white pellet suddenly leaped out.
In a split second, silver light exploded, and ten thousand strong rays of light shone!
Everyone who was watching this place was fiercely stabbed, and they had no choice but to close their eyes.
Many soldiers even had blood flowing from their eyes.
In the eyes of the Transcendent cultivators, the silver-white pellet leaped up and turned into a silver-colored divine dragon amidst the sudden burst of light. It coiled around the ground and swept up the Unmasked Devilman as it soared into the sky!
In the end, only a silver-white light could be seen, shining in the sky. It was the brightest in the sky, even overshadowing the sunlight. It became smaller and smaller, farther and farther away …
No.
The silver-white light gradually became clearer and closer.
It first went to the sky, then turned back from the sky!
Until … in the eyes of the people, the light was so clear that they could see its specific shape —
It was a long sword without a handle that had already taken shape. The tip of the sword was pointing downward, and it was falling in the direction of Jiang Wang.
There was a sword cry in the sky.
It was like thunder from the Ninth Heaven.
The bright white sword light flew, and with the long sword as the center, it spread across the entire sky.
It looked like silver lightning dancing wildly.
The sky was a piece of paper that could be painted wantonly, and the sword energy was a jumping, never-ending book mark.
The sword energy burst forth like a net of electricity covering the sky.
In the terrifying screams, it became more and more concentrated, and more and more ostentatious.
Thus, a sea of sword light was formed.
The sea of sword light above the sky.
It fell into the human world!
The bright white sea of sword light occupied the sky and poured down mercilessly.
The Termination Energy produced by the confrontation of 100,000 soldiers was suppressed by dozens of feet!
Only the endless sword light was falling.
It was like …
The sky was falling!
The sky was falling, and the whole sky was pressing down.
A hole opened in the sky, and the sea of sword light was like the water of the Milky Way, pouring down with Jiang Wang as the center! At the same time, it also covered the battlefield of close to 100,000 people.
What kind of powerhouse would kill without saying a word?
Jiang Wang immediately thought of Yu Beidou's description of the Number One Devilman, Yan Chunhui.
Even Yu Beidou, one of the strongest Perfected Masters in the world, could only borrow life blood to revive when facing Yan Chunhui's flying sword. Let alone Jiang Wang!
When he killed the Beheader Devilman, Yan Chunhui didn't make a move. When he killed the Ten Thousand Fiend Devilman and the Flesh-Slicing Devilman, Yan Chunhui didn't make a move.
Presumably, the Number One Devilman's line of sight didn't fall on these lower-ranked Devilmen.
That was why he came alone to chase and take off his mask.
He didn't expect to poke a hornet's nest!
It could only be said that he was lucky. Sometimes, fate liked to play some nasty jokes.
What kind of a strange scene was this?
The sea of sword light poured down from the sky, and the bright white sword light was like waves and tides, like a waterfall.
"I think it's the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven!"
Who was doing this?
Was it not a god?
This was such a terrifying sword!
Jiang Wang's mountain-toppling sword just now was like a water plant under this sea of sword light, soft and powerless.
It was weak in comparison.
Anyone on this battlefield could only see the sea of sword energy, and there was nowhere to run.
No matter which country's Tianjiao, no matter which country's soldiers.
Under such a sea of sword light, they could only feel deep despair.
This was a gap that couldn't be closed, a natural moat that couldn't be crossed.
Who could fill the natural moat?
When the sky fell, who could survive?
At the juncture of life and death, who could be fearless?
At this moment, Jiang Wang was standing in midair. He had just killed the Beheader Devilman, and he didn't have time to calm down before he encountered this sword.
Although he was bathed in fire and had five prefectures shining at the same time, he was like everyone else covered by this sea of sword light, completely without the power to resist.
Under the falling sea, there were no ants.
Thousands were nothing, tens of thousands were nothing, and a hundred thousand were still nothing but ants!
No one could stop them!
Those who did would die!
But Jiang Wang went up.
He didn't say a word. He just lifted his sword and went up. He advanced alone toward the sea of sword light.
This was his only choice at the juncture of life and death.
He never had any other choice!
The frost cloak behind him fluttered, the flames around him swayed, and the immortal golden light in his eyes seemed to solidify into a divine sculpture.
The green clouds dispersed one by one, and five lumps of blazing light were embedded in his body.
He knew he couldn't escape, but he didn't wait for death.
If death was a fixed ending, if he really faced the falling sky. He also wanted this falling "sky" … to see his sword!
Jiang Wang soared in the air, and he was a "person" with a capital letter.
The word "person" stood between heaven and earth.
Chang Xiangsi trembled endlessly.
He thrust his sword toward the sky!
He faced the sea of swords alone with his sword.
This was a young man less than twenty years old charging toward an unparalleled power.
This was an Inner Residence cultivator bravely challenging the power of the falling sky.
On the battlefield where tens of thousands of horses were silent.
In the silence of a hundred thousand troops.
Only he charged back at Gao Qiong so resolutely and dazzlingly.
This scene would not be forgotten by the people present ten or a hundred years later.
Those who still wielded their swords when there was no hope were true heroes in the world.
Suddenly, a roar resounded through heaven and earth, "Jiang Qingyang! Where do you want to go? Chung Geng Sheng will go with you! "
In the army formation of Qi's camp, a fat body suddenly swelled and turned into a giant of fifteen to sixteen feet tall. It shook heaven and earth, and its roar was like thunder. It leaped into the sky and charged toward the sea of swords.
The appearance of this sea of swords was too coincidental, and its performance was too strong.
Facing life and death on a narrow path, suddenly seeing the power of the falling sky … This was a natural moat of strength that could not be overcome by intelligence.
At this time, everything that could be used could not be used to deal with this sea of swords.
Chung Geng Sheng was extremely smart, so he knew that this was impossible.
He simply gave up all thoughts and gave up on the impulse of his heart. He manifested the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth and rose into the sky.
Jiang Wang is going to die, and I am going to die too!
A black-armored figure carrying a heavy sword followed beside him without saying a word.
She would go wherever Chung Geng Sheng went.
She did not ask for the reason, and did not care about life and death.
If she wanted to cut a mountain, she would cut a mountain. If she wanted to cut a sea of swords, she would cut a sea of swords.
Even if it was useless, even if … there was no corpse left.
She was with Chung Geng Sheng!
"Everyone, get into formation! Listen to my orders! Gather at the place where the arrows landed! " Li Longchuan, who had a jade belt wrapped around his forehead, flipped his hand, and the Qiushan Bow was pulled to a full moon. With a move of the bowstring, ten arrows flew out and landed in ten different positions, corresponding to the ten camps on Qi's side.
"I will lead everyone to death!"
He wanted to unify the power of the army formation in the shortest time possible and fight to the death.
With the reputation of the Marquis as proof!
Almost all the Tianjiao in Qi's camp gave up on the control of the army formation and handed it over to Li Longchuan to unify.
"Everyone knows Shi Men Li!"
This sentence was never empty talk!
On the other hand, Yan Fu didn't say anything impassioned. Even on this fierce battlefield, he still looked like a gentle and tranquil noble young master.
With just a wave of his left hand, eight four-winged ink warriors rose into the air with sabers. With a grab of his right hand, a handful of talismans were already in his grasp.
He even took the time to throw a storage box into the hands of Lin Jie, who was beside him. He only said "use it as you wish" before flying into the sky.
Tianjiao Lin Jie was stunned for a moment. He was a little dizzy from being smashed by this box full of talismans. But for some reason, he was already holding a long saber in his hand, and he couldn't help but fly into the sky.
He had learned countless rules of legalism, but none of them could explain his impulse at this moment.
Perhaps people who were about to die were bound to do stupid things?
There was a voice that sounded unpleasant to the ears.
"How can you let the younger generation monopolize the beauty!"
But the eldest son of Count Shuofang, Bao Bozhao, stood in mid-air and touched the space between his eyebrows with a finger. He immediately opened the "Heaven's Eye"!
The Heaven's Eye opened twice. One eye was clear, and the other eye … was for Heaven's Punishment.
From the vertical eye between his eyebrows, a divine light shot into the sky. It was the "Heaven's Punishment" Shining Sword Sea!
Of course, it was impossible for Heaven's Punishment to penetrate such a terrifying sea of sword aura, but how could he, Bao Bozhao, let a group of younger Tianjiao die in front of him?
If word got back to Linzi, who knew how that disgusting younger brother of his would ridicule him!
Jung Genzun looked down on this battlefield. He, Bao Bozhao, came here to set an example for the young Tianjiao of the Eastern Region!
He was already a step slower than Jiang Wang, so he couldn't be slower than others.
Chao Yu, who came from a military background, was even more straightforward. She swung her ponytail, which was like the edge of a saber. She had already soared into the sky. With scarlet eyes and a green face, she leaped in front of the ghost and hid her peerlessly sharp long saber behind her back …
She faced the sea of swords and charged forward. She was only waiting for the moment to strike with her saber to open a path for this thieving heaven!
Xie Bao Shu, who was also in the outer realm of Tianjiao, swung his giant brush like a beam. His hair was disheveled as he sang wildly —
"The heavens didn't cut off the suffering of the human world. This suffering should also be known by the heavens!"
At this point, how could he let the surnamed Jiang steal the limelight!?
He used the mirror to control the wild song and used his strongest Daoist technique. He swung his giant brush from bottom to top, drawing the sky and directly facing the sea of swords …
He wanted to write his own ending!
No one was willing to fall behind.
Especially Lei Zhanqian, who had an arrogant personality.
He lost to Jiang Wang in terms of strength and cultivation to Jiang Wang. How could he lose to Jiang Wang in terms of courage?
At the critical moment of life and death, no one dared to throw a punch!
Therefore, he threw a punch with a sea of thunder and used the sea of thunder and lightning to collide with the sea of sword energy.
Although the gap was huge, like a pool of water against a vast ocean.
His fist momentum was majestic and did not show any weakness.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Amplification Technique used thunder punishment to replace heaven's punishment. After completely controlling the Thunder World, his punch was the real … "When a person's killing intent is released, heaven and earth will be turned upside down!"
Lin Xian, Tian Chang, Wen Lianmu … and even Gao Zhe.
All the Tianjiao in Qi's camp, at the moment of life and death, were stimulated by Jiang Qingyang's figure and rushed into the sky one after another.
No one hesitated, no one retreated.
They wanted to contribute to the battlefield and compete with Jing Country's Tianjiao. They more or less had some ambition.
Therefore …
The Tianjiao collided with the sea of swords!
They dared to hold up the sky with their arms!
Among all the Tianjiao who followed closely behind Jiang Wang.
Only Wang Yiwu was the most arrogant.
He clenched his fist and faced the sea of swords. He couldn't even see the face of the sword master, so he didn't know who he was. But when he threw out a punch, the evil energy boiled in mid-air, condensing into an uncountable number of soldiers and horses, and the blade patterns on their armor were all specific …
Then, thousands of soldiers and horses charged into the sky!
One person against ten thousand soldiers.
He only said, "If you don't die today, I will kill you in the future!"
To be able to use such a sword move that could collapse the sky and directly topple the world with the sea of sword energy, he must be an existence that stood at the peak of transcendent being.
Although the Tianjiao people charged bravely, everyone only wanted to fight to the death.
Only Wang Yiwu dared to say such arrogant words to the expert behind the sea of swords!
He was really arrogant to the extreme.
His performance was different from the Tianjiao on the Qi camp's side.
On the Jing camp's side, as soon as the bright white sword light turned around, a calm voice entered the ears of all the Tianjiao — "Now, listen to my orders."
When the sea of sword energy poured down.
Almost at the same time, the voice said, "This is the power of a Perfected Cultivator. There is no need to be brave. General Yu is in the Wanhe Temple and can arrive here in a moment. What we need to do is to delay as much time as possible! "
"Everyone, listen to my orders! Just use the array formation that was rehearsed last night. Xu San leads five troops to Tianjiao, Wang Kun leads four troops to Dui, Pei Hongjiu leads the army … "
However, in an instant, everyone's positions were clearly arranged, and not a single person was left out.
The situation of the entire battlefield and the nearly 50,000 soldiers seemed to be in this person's mind.
Once his order was given, no one objected.
Because the person who spoke at this time was now recognized as the strongest outer sect in the Jing Kingdom, Chen Suan from Penglai Island!
Following his command, the twenty teams of Jing Guo quickly moved. Each team rushed to a designated position, and in an instant, they formed a simple and stable defensive formation.
With the combined strength of 50,000 people, they hoped to survive for one more breath when the sea of sword energy poured down.
Even if they could buy one more breath of time, it was very likely to be the difference between life and death.
The sea of sword energy poured down from the nine heavens. These young Tianjiao, regardless of camp or country, did not give up. It could be said that they all displayed the charm that Tianjiao should have.
However, whether it was the Tianjiao of the Qi camp that chose to attack or the Tianjiao of the Jing Kingdom camp that chose to defend …
In the face of this vast and majestic sea of sword energy, they were in fact equally powerless!
A thousand people were ants, ten thousand people were ants.
Waiting for death was an ant. How could they not be ants if they struggled?
This meant that they would die if they faced it head-on, evaded it, escaped it, and fought it.
Only a Perfected Cultivator could control a Perfected Cultivator. Those below the Dao Evolution Stage were all dust!
The sea of sword energy roared and surged endlessly. The bright white sword energy was like the waves of the Milky Way, as if it poured down from the nine heavens into the mortal world.
It seemed that this "Milky Way" was about to "extinguish" the ants.
Especially Jiang Wang, who was holding a sword at the front. He was almost less than a hundred feet away from the sea of sword energy and could reach it in an instant.
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of everyone.
He had a short beard, hairpin, and a martial attire made of unknown material.
He was not particularly tall, but standing in the sky, he was like a pillar that supported the sky.
The violent wind that came down from the sea of sword energy could not even lift the corner of his clothes!
Behind him was a group of Tianjiao charging forward. In front of him was the roaring sea of sword energy.
His voice was calm, but there was endless majesty in it. "Today, I have seen the Tianjiao of the Eastern Region fight hard. My heart is comforted. I will use this fist to cheer you on! "
Thus, he punched the sky.
At this moment, in this situation, this person could only be Da Qi's military god, Jiang Mengxiong!
His fist was simple, but the peaks of his fist were disorderly and picturesque.
It rose up like a soaring dragon, like a towering mountain that rose up on the vast earth by pulling up the veins of the earth! It had the momentum of crashing into the Heavenly Gate.
When the fist moved, the terrifying fist wind had already swept across the sky, and the clouds within ten thousand miles were lifted up!
The whistling fist wind rapidly expanded like a mountain range, and it went toward … half of the sea of sword energy.
With Jiang Wang as the boundary, the sky within the range of Qi's camp was lifted up by Jiang Mengxiong's fist.
On Jing Country's side, the sea of sword energy was still falling …
"Sigh … You are too stingy!"
Amidst the helpless sigh, Yu Que, who was wearing a Yin and Yang martial attire, suddenly appeared and pulled out his sword!
He spoke casually, appeared casually, and pulled out his sword casually.
However, a ray of sword energy immediately soared into the sky and turned into a long rainbow that traversed the sky! The sword energy continued to soar and rose into a cloud of sword energy. The layers of clouds were connected, and the sword energy became a sea of clouds that rushed toward the sky!
This sea of clouds … firmly blocked the other half of the sea of sword energy that was falling down.
With Jiang Wang as the boundary, the half that faced the majestic sea of sword energy was Jiang Mengxiong, and the other half was Yu Que.
Jiang Mengxiong deliberately controlled his strength and only accurately blocked half of the sea of sword energy. In fact, it was more strenuous and time-consuming than facing the entire sea of sword energy with one punch. However, he was obviously enjoying it. He would rather consume more strength than give Yu Que the chance to sit and watch the show.
It was none of his business!
At this moment, seeing that Yu Que had finally made a move, his fist abruptly thrust upwards.
He looked up at the sea of sword energy and shouted angrily, "How dare you attack the Tianjiao of Da Qi. Yan Chunhui, are you here to die today?!"
Boom!!!
The mountain range of fist wind collided with the sea of sword energy.
The whole world dimmed!
The scene was as if heaven and earth had merged, and the chaos had suddenly returned.
At least in Xingyue Plain, it felt like the end of the world had arrived!
It was indescribable and indescribable.
The terrifying power swept over everything, including the people's perception.
Until —
Boom!
Then, they heard a loud sound that sounded like a heavenly drum.
The brief dimness was torn apart.
Then, they saw that the bright white sea of surging sword energy moved a few steps upward at a speed visible to the naked eye …
The "sky" that had collapsed was pushed back!
This was Jiang Mengxiong, the True Lord of Dao Evolution. This was Jiang Mengxiong's fist!
Who wouldn't be moved?
"… Who are you?"
An old voice sounded.
"Yan Chunhui … Who is he?"
These two questions came one after another.
He was like an old man who hadn't woken up and was talking in a daze.
The sea of sword qi that covered the sky suddenly dissipated.
It was as if the mythical scene of the sky collapsing and the heavenly river flowing backward was just an illusion.
The sky was clear, and the clouds were clear, and thousands of miles were peaceful.
When people looked into the distance again, they only saw a silver-white light spot that flashed in the sky and disappeared.
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