Just a second ago, the battle had been in full swing, ready to cause rivers of blood to flow and mountains of corpses to form a sea of blood. However, in the next second, the battle had strangely stopped.
Energy surged, imposing auras scattered, various colors of brilliance constantly flashed, secret techniques were quietly formed, space was distorted, and the power of rules was constantly revealed …
Just a moment ago, this battlefield was simply an absolute purgatory, because that incomparably violent energy could cause tons of explosions in an instant. In it, casualties were inevitable, it was just a matter of how many died and how many were injured! However, there was an astonishing reversal now. A sword qi appeared in the sky, causing this place to instantly become quiet and harmonious like a paradise. That extremely berserk energy dissipated, and the killing intent and baleful aura of the group of fiendish fellows instantly disappeared without a trace.
Shock, everyone was shocked.
Not to mention the level of strength of the people here, they were definitely all elites. There were so many talented people in the world, but why were there so few famous experts? Because most of the geniuses had already fallen before they had grown up. This was not because of bad luck or bad luck, but because even though some people were extremely talented, their brains made people anxious. There were many people who were played by other geniuses with good brains, or mediocre people who used schemes to kill or cripple them.
Therefore, those who became experts might not be geniuses, but they were definitely elites. Of course, there was no need to talk about a certain Brother Jing in the novel. Regardless of whether this person existed in the novel, even if there was such an example in reality, it was definitely considered a marvel. Even though this couldn't be generalized, but even if it was that Jing gege, if it wasn't for the help of that clever and eccentric little sister Rong 'er, it was estimated that he would have died early and reincarnated early.
"Gulp …"
"Gulp …"
"Gulp …"
A strange sound rang out. Although it was very soft, which one of the people present did not have extremely strong five senses? Such a weak sound naturally could not escape their ears. However, no one canceled it now. They were already elites, but they were still somewhat dumbfounded as they looked at the chasm in front of them. Their throats kept squirming, and they gently swallowed their saliva in disbelief.
This sword qi, this remnant sword intent!
So powerful!
All of the black-robed men's eyes widened, and endless waves of shock surged in their hearts.
They were very clear that there was absolutely no such existence in their team. Needless to say, the person who wielded this sword was definitely a super expert among the masters of the land they were standing on.
Powerhouses had the pride of powerhouses. Entering the Mythical stage was just the beginning for those who really wanted to pursue the peak. When one broke through mythical-level and reached virtual god-level, it meant that one was only one step away from reaching the highest level. The Void God Level was just like the super masters of the Crossing Calamity Stage and the Great Ascension Stage. They were about to ascend and become True God Level masters. Why would they care about the trivial matters of the mortal world? At that level, other than stepping into the Heavenly Dao, he would not think about anything else. Moreover, the stronger one was, the closer one was to the Heavenly Dao. Then, it would be easier for one to be entangled by karma and be noticed by the Heavenly Dao. If you do anything, such as using your power to bully mortals or participate in the struggle for power in the secular world, then you will suffer retribution due to the cycle of karma. Not only would it form an inner demon, but under the Thunder Calamity, you would also know what regret was.
No one knew what level the person who wielded this sword had reached. Only the Mythical-level existences could vaguely see some clues. He was at least at the Great Mastery Virtual God level. He might even be at the peak of the Virtual God level. As for the True God level, he was still a little bit away. Why was he so sure? It was because the aura of a True God level existence was definitely not something that could be compared to those who had not stepped into that level.
However, even so, this group of people could not help but twitch in their hearts. They suddenly felt melancholy. It was a Virtual God level, and he was at least at the Great Mastery Virtual God level existence. Was it not a piece of cake for him to torture this group of people? Even though they were no longer a group of babies, a group of five or six-year-old children still couldn't win against a strong adult. Moreover, this adult was holding a f * cking lethal weapon.
The few Mythical-level masters in this group of black-robed people knew very well that their combined strength compared to the mysterious sword master was the difference between a five- or six-year-old child and a strong adult. If they used a strategy and besieged him, they might be able to overturn the enemy at a huge cost. However, he had a weapon in his hand, so they basically had no chance of winning.
That was right, it was a weapon! The reason why Sword Dao was so terrifying was that those who used swords would be tainted by the two major characteristics of the sword, which was known as the King of Weapons. The sword was unparalleled in sharpness and offense. The reason why Sword Cultivators were stronger than others was that the sword's attack was powerful and sharp. Did they not say that a good defense was an attack? The Way of the Sword, which had an absolutely fierce offensive, was naturally superior to other cultivators in terms of cultivation level.
The difference in strength had already made this group of black-robed people very melancholy. However, when they remembered that the other party was a Sword Dao master with unparalleled sharpness and offense, they suddenly stopped thinking about it. Although this would not make this group of people despair, it was not much better.
To accept this mission and come here from thousands of miles away was already a narrow escape. However, the risk and reward were proportional. Even if they died, the things they obtained would still be given to their family or their sect. However, no one wanted to die. If they successfully completed the mission and returned, they would bring glory to their ancestors. Whether it was glory or wealth, everything would roll over and be at their disposal.
Originally, everything was going well. They suppressed their aura and came here from places where they would not be detected. They had completely opened up a path for themselves to come here. As expected, no one discovered them. They had made a perfect sneak attack.
However, they did not expect that there would be a group of soldiers stationed here. Damn it, this was not scientific! Damn it, that bastard is so unreliable. How stupid are you? The invading enemies were all eliminated, so why the hell did you arrange so many people to guard here?
Looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers who did not lose any physical strength, many of the black-robed people's faces turned black on the spot. They could not help but jump up and down and curse. However, there was no use in cursing. It was just wasting their limited time.
Go around? Do they have the time? Moreover, there were soldiers stationed here. If they went around to the other city gates, what if there were soldiers stationed there too?
So, it was better to force their way in!
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