"Swish, swish, swish, swish …"
An ear-piercing sound pierced through the air as 9,990 silver divine arrows pierced through the void. Their killing intent was monstrous. Just that kind of aura alone was enough to cause many people to collapse, not to mention the true might of the arrows!
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine arrows. Every silver arrow was flowing with holy might. Who in the world could withstand it? This was a massacre!
"Bang!"
The ice diamond man of the Superyan Holy Lands was being shot to death. Every silver arrow was like a sledgehammer smashing into his body. The deafening sound of the arrows was boundlessly powerful!
He was first sent flying by dozens of arrows, and then a few thick silver arrows pierced through his body, causing him to let out a miserable cry.
This was a Saint-level puppet, but it had suffered serious damage from the shocking formation!
In front of its body, dao marks and divine chains of order interweaved, turning into countless runes. However, it couldn't stop the arrows at all and was completely pierced through.
In the blinding light, a dense number of arrows rained down, turning the golem into a hedgehog. Then, it exploded with a loud bang, turning into monstrous energy fluctuations.
Without the protection of the ancient formation, this primal chaos divine soil would have been completely destroyed, leaving nothing behind. This kind of power was too concentrated and vast.
"Ah …" The sect master of the Superyan Holy Land roared in anger. This was a huge loss, but he couldn't change the outcome.
The simultaneous release of 9,990 divine arrows was enough to destroy several Saints. This was a killing field specially prepared for existences of this level.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be called a divine killing formation!
It was unknown how many people from the holy land turned into bloody light. Large numbers of people fell, and in the end, they didn't even have time to scream before their bodies and souls were destroyed.
Boom!
The Black Emperor roared. The 108 main formation platforms and 365 divine gates lit up continuously, and 3,600 rays of the Great Dao swept out together to block the divine arrows.
This was a bitter confrontation. The power of this killing formation was boundless and could already kill Saints. It wasn't just one or two … but a large number of them, turning this place into a land of death!
Without the protection of a divine artifact, everyone would die without a doubt. They needed the power of an Ancient Saint to defend, and they needed to work together to resist. These killing formations clashed intensely. The fluctuations weren't something ordinary people could face. Fresh faces turned into withered bones one after another, turning into ashes.
How many arrays did the God of Killers Dynasty have? This was the answer everyone wanted to know amidst their trembling bodies. It was because they were all left behind by ancient saints, and their destructive power was too great.
The Black Emperor roared angrily. It hid behind the goddess furnace, barking madly as it sacrificed all of the materials it had accumulated over the years.
Its heart was dripping blood. It had used everything it had to create many exceptional formations, but right now, it was rapidly being consumed, and the losses were tremendous.
"Damn the Ancient Divine Dynasty! How many Dharma Treasures of the Way of Killing do they have? Why do they never stop using them?!"
In the depths of the heaven domain, the ancestor-level figures of the two great divine dynasties were also stupefied. This was the accumulation of generations of ancestors, the Sacred Killing Formation Platform left behind. When combined together, it was said that it could shoot down deities!
However, at this moment, they were collapsing one after another. Their faces were twitching, and their hearts ached to the extreme. They felt even worse than the Black Emperor.
A single Formation Pedestal was equivalent to a single Killing Formation of the Ancient Sage. For them to be grouped together in such a manner, it was definitely a horrifying sight to behold. And yet, they were being destroyed one after another.
"Even if a few saints entered the formation, they would still be destroyed. They actually managed to block it?!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" The Black Emperor had gone mad from killing. She used the goddess furnace as the main formation flag, and with a kuang dang sound, she tossed it into the center.
Everyone's faces paled. When the large black dog went berserk, it was truly terrifying. He even tossed out the Great Sage's weapon. Fortunately, there were other Saint Tools to defend them, or else they would have been in great trouble.
However, the effects were obvious. With the Ancient Great Sage's Spirit Tool as the first formation flag, that kind of might covered heaven and earth, destroying heaven and earth. The other party's formation platforms were shattered one after another, and boundless energy swept out in reverse!
"They've gone mad, they've truly gone mad!"
"This is a true battle to exterminate a sect. Even the great battles of the past Dark Ages are nothing more than this. There are so many ancient killing formation platforms involved."
Regardless of whether it was the enemy or the ally, they were all stunned. They couldn't help but feel horrified. This was definitely a killing calamity. Fortunately, both sides were balanced. If one side was slightly weaker, they would have immediately been destroyed.
The formation patterns finally dimmed. The ground was a complete mess, and there were fragments of divine materials everywhere. It was unknown just how many precious treasures had been used up on the ancient formation platforms, but now, they were all useless.
The sea of killing intent slowly dispersed, and endless sorrow and great changes arose. This was the lamentation of the ancient artifacts. They were all destroyed in a single battle.
Only after a long time had passed did everyone come back to their senses. Their faces were snow-white, and their voices were trembling.
"How many ancient saint formations were destroyed in total? About … eighteen of them. "
"The estimate is too low. There are at least twenty, and it might even reach thirty-six!"
"It's hard to say. It's too terrifying. They are continuous, and the light of calamity is boundless. It's brilliant and dazzling, and it's too many to count."
Only through experience could one understand. Otherwise, this kind of terror would only be a concept of numbers, and not something that would cause one's heart to palpitate.
The ground was covered in fragments, a sight rarely seen since ancient times. Everyone became silent. They held weapons in their hands, drove the war chariots, and continued forward.
Today's battle had already reached this point, and there was no longer any path of retreat. Only by wiping out the two great ancient divine dynasties could they feel at ease.
After passing through the land of destruction, broken mountains, half-collapsed mountain ridges, and giant trees that had withered for tens of thousands of years appeared one after another.
No one made a sound. They were all on guard.
Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Sacred Prince walked at the very front, their battle intent high. Meanwhile, the others were incomparably solemn. Everyone's mood was different.
For example, Ye Fan, Dongfang Ye, and the other crazy people mainly wanted to sharpen themselves. They had never planned to ask the ancient saints to take action.
Meanwhile, the Superyan Holy Land and the other inheritances that had suffered disastrous losses felt their hearts bleeding. They wanted nothing more than to immediately ask Wei Yi to fight to the death against the ancient divine dynasties.
The Sacred Ape held the black divine metal in his hand, looking down on everyone. His golden hair flickered, and he was extremely domineering. "What is there to cry about? The two great divine dynasties are the best whetstones. Today, we will kill to our heart's content and climb another step on the path of cultivation!"
Xiu!
A terrifying sword light appeared, piercing towards the back of the Sacred Ape's head. It was vicious and merciless, appearing abruptly and soundlessly. It was going to kill with a single strike.
This kind of hidden killing technique was too terrifying. It almost fooled everyone, and the Sacred Prince dodged it by a hair's breadth.
Qi Luo immediately took action, hacking forward. However, a streak of bloody light appeared on his back, cutting open a terrifying wound.
A killing saint had appeared, drawing Qi Luo's attention to the Sacred Ape. However, the true target was him.
Qi Luo was injured, but he didn't even frown. He disappeared from his original location, and with a pu sound, bloody light scattered down, cutting open a bloody scar in another part of the void.
Qi Luo had already discovered the other party and returned the favor. The two exchanged blows. It was extremely strange and formless.
"Pu!"
Blood scattered down from the sky. More than ten experts from the Ji Family cried out miserably. They couldn't evade in time and were turned into dried bones on the spot by the saint's blood.
"Ah …"
A mournful scream rang out. The Superyan Holy Land's sect master's head tumbled down. His eyes were wide open in anger as his headless corpse fell into a pool of blood.
His primordial spirit had just rushed up when it was pierced through by a blood-colored killing sword, vanishing into thin air on the spot.
"Kill …"
Everyone roared in anger and fear. Many executioners appeared, hiding in the void and launching assassinations.
Many people cried out in alarm. Their foreheads were pierced through, and they died a violent death. This was the trump card of the assassins!
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Li Tian, Dongfang Ye, and the others roared in anger and launched an all-out counterattack. They had studied the great killing arts of the Celestial Court, so they didn't fear this kind of killing dao secret art.
"Sneaky bastards, die for me!"
The Sacred Prince roared. His entire body erupted with golden radiance, and it was as if his body was cast from gold. He brandished his rod and smashed an old assassin out.
It was precisely this person who had just slaughtered the Superyan Holy Land's sect master. He was a Dao Severing king level expert with outstanding strength. He had killed over a hundred people in an instant.
Without any suspense, this ace assassin's bones were broken and tendons snapped by the monkey's rod, turning him into a pile of mush.
Pu, pu, pu …
Bloody light flashed in succession as Ji Zi displayed his might. The void split apart, and many assassins were torn apart. They turned into streaks of blood, and not even their bones remained.
Ye Fan's expression was cold. The golden blood qi around his body turned into a tornado, and he forcefully pulled out a king level assassin. Then, he blasted him into the air with a single punch. It was simple yet ruthless, and bone fragments and blood splattered everywhere.
The Purple Mansion Saintess finally displayed her terrifying strength in front of the world. She harmonized with the great dao, and with a wave of her hand, she waved the laws of heaven and earth, forcing out a group of assassins. With a slash of her white hand, a large number of people were melted within the light of the dao.
Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Sacred Prince moved together. They pounced towards Qi Luo, and all of them unleashed a fierce attack.
Killing Saint Qi Luo also let out a long roar. The blood sword light was tens of thousands of zhang long, and it slashed towards his opponent.
Hong!
In this terrifying confrontation, the Killing Saint of the Mortal Realm fled and left the battlefield. He took the initiative to retreat, and only left behind a trail of blood.
This was the ancient Killing Saint. Before the heaven and earth changed, he was unfathomable, and it wasn't difficult for him to leave even though he was surrounded by an army of ten thousand.
He fled towards the exit of the heaven domain, wanting to break out of the encirclement. However, several waves of holy might swept over like a vast ocean, forcing him back!
"The Killing Saint wants to escape, which means that they don't have the confidence anymore. Let's kill them all, don't let a single one escape!" The people of the holy lands shouted loudly. Their morale was greatly boosted.
However, Ye Fan's heart sunk. This Killing Saint was ruthless and decisive. He didn't want to escape at all, and was clearly trying to probe how many ancient saints had come. Now, he turned around and rushed towards the depths of the heaven domain.
"Kill …"
Shouts of war shook the heavens. This heaven domain erupted, and the war chariots of the holy lands rumbled as they crushed through the skies. Divine artifacts revived, and they attacked forward together.
Following this, they destroyed a few ancient killing formation platforms, and finally arrived at the depths. They saw two terrifying ancient palaces.
The killing intent there was like a sea. White bones flickered with luster, and not even the passage of time could erase them. The palaces were all constructed from bones.
At the very center of the two palaces was a special bone building. The luster was the most intimidating. There were the skulls of kings, as well as the withered bones of saints. They were brilliant and sparkling. The carpets in the palaces were made of divine skin, stripped from the bodies of saints!
"Even a group of ants dares challenge a giant dragon. I admire your courage, but I can't help but mock your foolishness!"
A dignified voice sounded from within the bone palace. It was ancient and experienced, but there was also a type of domineeringness to it. It was full of an overweening spirit.
Killing Saint Qi Luo roared loudly. "The giant dragon's old nest has been wiped out by others, and now it is hiding in outer space. Hell and the human world, two great ancient divine dynasties, are about to be wiped out, yet you are still trying to show off your self-esteem. Today, all of you can just die!"
He lost seven children, all of them dying for the sake of the two great divine dynasties. They paid the price of blood and life to exchange for everything he had today. His heart was filled with grief and anger.
"You are a Killing Saint, and I am also a Killing Saint. How about we carry out a decisive battle between Killing Saints today?" The aged voice resounded ruthlessly.
He had already achieved the dao for over a thousand years. His killing intent surged, and it was incredibly terrifying. However, Qi Luo was not an ordinary person. He agreed on the spot to fight against the veteran Killing Saint.
Another withered figure appeared. The Killing Saint of the human world appeared once again. He looked disdainfully at the crowd with disdain, as if he didn't care that there were still a few saints at the entrance.
He swept his gaze over the people of the holy lands, and then he stared at the Sacred Prince, then at Ji Zi. In the end, his torch-like eyes landed on Ye Fan.
"All of you, kill yourselves. This seat will give you the chance to die a quick death."
The Killing Saint of the human world guided Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Sacred Prince as he spoke ruthlessly. He wasn't the slightest bit worried about the fact that everyone was attacking.
"It's useless no matter who comes. Wanting to destroy the human world and hell is simply the ravings of an idiot. What human race's saint physique? What ancient emperor's son? All of you are ants. All of you must die!"
His words were like a knife scraping on everyone's skin, cold and sinister. Many cultivators from the holy lands couldn't withstand the sound waves of the Killing Saint. Their bodies were torn into pieces, and streams of blood flowed out. Even their divine senses were extinguished.
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