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Chapter 3401

Words:2714Update:24/01/16 22:05:13

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Gu Qingyu held a sword in her hand. The green sword light was like a fish swimming in water, agile and sharp. However, it was completely shattered by a Demon Emperor's attack. Her entire body was shattered and reformed in the distance. Her face was pale and her aura was weak. She was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.

The Demon Emperor pointed his finger again. The pitch-black finger force broke through the air and attacked Gu Qingyu.

Gu Qingyu couldn't dodge it and no one could save her. She could only watch as the pitch-black finger force attacked her.

On the other side, Ming Xiao waved her sword continuously. The silver sword light tore through the Void and slashed out long and narrow sword scars, killing the Demon Tribe warriors one by one.

Whether it was Gu Qingyu or Ming Xiao, they were both Sir Gods. With the Heart Sutra, their strength had reached the level of a top Sir God.

But this kind of strength, when encountering a Devil Emperor-level powerhouse, was still not enough.

Ling Luo, Gu Qingyu, and Ming Xiao were targeted by the Demon Emperors at almost the same time. They were in a life and death crisis.

In the blink of an eye, cracks appeared everywhere in the void. As soon as they appeared, they spread out at an astonishing speed. Following that, branches stretched out one after another.

The tree branches were like sharp swords that cut through the air.

Every tree branch was as thick as a finger. Its tip was extremely sharp and could pierce through everything.

The Demon Emperors' attacks that were aimed at Ling Luo, Gu Qingyu, and Ming Xiao were shattered by the tree branches. Ling Luo, Gu Qingyu, and Ming Xiao were saved.

Not only that, many people were saved by the tree branches in various parts of the battlefield. The Demon Tribe and Ancient Demon Tribe members were pierced by the tree branches and killed directly.

It wasn't just the Demon Tribe's battlefield. In the Heavenly Human Tribe and Giant Tribe's battlefields, tree branches also broke through the Void to save people and kill people.

The appearance of the tree branch was so sudden that it caught everyone off guard. It was so unexpected that it caused a great deal of shock.

The Demigods of various races were also surprised.

What exactly was that?

On the three battlefields, there were exactly ten thousand tree branches that appeared from the Void. After appearing in the Void and saving many people and killing many enemies, all the battles were interrupted.

Numerous gazes immediately focused over. Those divine clones also looked over, bewildered and bewildered.

Yu Nianxin stared at the tree branches, and unconsciously revealed a trace of joy on her face, because she felt a trace of familiar aura fluctuations from the tree branches.

In the next breath, the branches lit up one by one. The jade-green light was filled with vitality. It was a kind of life aura that constantly spread out from the branches. The surrounding Yuan Qi surged and gathered into the branches, mixing with each other, causing the jade-green light to become even brighter and more dazzling.

A figure gradually appeared.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, the tree branch transformed into a human.

Ten thousand tree branches became ten thousand people.

"That is …"

"That is …"

All of them widened their eyes and looked over in shock.

"Senior!" Ling Luo exclaimed with her eyes wide open.

"Master!" Gu Qingyu and Ming Xiao exclaimed in succession.

"Father." Chen An was instantly extremely excited.

Yu Nianxin revealed a face full of smiles, like a blooming flower.

"You're finally here." Xiu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and revealed a sincere smile.

They really came, although there were … many of them.

Not only many, but there were at least thousands of them on the battlefield.

There were thousands of them.

"Unparalleled God Jiandi!"

"The pride of our human race, Unparalleled God Jiandi!"

On the three battlefields, exclamations sounded one after another, and there was an indescribable excitement in those voices. It was like a person who had walked in the desert for three days and three nights and was about to die of thirst finally getting a cup of water. It was like a ship that had encountered a lighthouse in the middle of a stormy night.

It was as if they had grasped onto a ray of hope. In an instant, their hearts were filled with hope.

Unparalleled God Jiandi!

Even though decades had passed, even though there had been no news of Unparalleled God Jiandi in all these years, everything about Unparalleled God Jiandi was still being passed down with great clarity.

For a cultivator, who had a lifespan of at least ten thousand years, a few decades was nothing. It could be said to be quite short. It was just a small part of a long life, just like a small part of a long river.

Many people were still wondering why Unparalleled God Jiandi hadn't appeared in this battle.

Where had he gone?

Of course, there were also rumors that Unparalleled God Jiandi was in seclusion trying to break through to the Demigod realm.

For many of the Human Race and Origin Race, the Peerless Divine Sword Emperor, who once had a glorious battle record, was a kind of hope. He was a tyrannical existence that was comparable to the divine avatars of the three foreign races.

Now, Unparalleled God Jiandi had appeared. He had finally appeared, just as the humans and the Origin Races were in danger.

Was he going to turn the tide?

When they saw the large number of Unparalleled God Jiandi, they couldn't help but feel excited.

Ten thousand Chen Zong and ten thousand Unparalleled God Jiandi clenched their fists. Instantly, sword-light surged out, transforming into ten thousand longswords. Ten thousand streaks of sword-intent surged into the sky.

Kill!

There was no need for superfluous words. When faced with foreign races and powerful enemies, Chen Zong's only response was to swing his sword and kill.

Sword light streaked across the sky like a line separating heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang. That kind of profoundness was shocking to the extreme and incomparable. As soon as the sword was drawn, it caused the eyes of many to light up as they were secretly shocked.

What a superb swordsmanship.

But in the next moment, Xiu Cheng and the other Great Emperors were all confused.

The Unparalleled God Jiandi's swordsmanship was superb, but its power didn't seem to be very strong. At the very least, it was different from what the rumors said.

It should be at the level of a normal Great Emperor.

Why was that?

Chen Zong didn't give any explanation. There was no need for an explanation. He just needed to kill.

So what if he had the strength of an ordinary Great Sovereign? One should know that there were more than ten thousand of such Great Sovereigns.

What did that mean?

What did ten thousand normal Great Emperors mean?

The total number of Great Emperors on the three battlefields was only a few hundred, not even a thousand. Maybe normal Great Emperors weren't as strong as peak Great Emperors, let alone peak Great Emperors, but they had the advantage in numbers.

When ten normal Great Emperors worked together, they could defeat a peak Great Emperor or even kill him. They could also contend against an peak Great Emperor.

Based on the lowest standard, ten thousand normal Great Emperors were equivalent to a thousand peak Great Emperors.

A few peak Great Emperors working together could resist a God's Avatar.

At least a hundred God's Avatars. What did that mean?

Of course, such a conversion wasn't reasonable. Normal Great Emperors were normal Great Emperors, and God's Avatars were God's Avatars.

There was a qualitative difference.

But no matter what, when the number of Great Emperors reached a certain level, a quantitative change would lead to a qualitative change.

Ten thousand normal Great Emperors Chen Zong appeared and split into three battlefields. Each battlefield had three thousand Chen Zong and three thousand Peerless God Jiandi.

Who could stop them if they weren't Great Emperors?

However, there were only a few hundred Great Emperors from the other races. Moreover, there were one to two hundred Great Emperors from the human race, the Origin Race, and the Sea Race.

It was a one-sided battle!

What followed next was a one-sided battle, or even a one-sided massacre.

With a sword in hand, even if it wasn't the Heavenly Will Sword and didn't have the power of a Lesser Regalia, it could still unleash shocking power. Below the Great Emperors, even peak Divine Monarchs, couldn't stop Chen Zong's sword. This was because Chen Zong's power was shocking, and it was very condensed. Its destructive power was terrifying.

With superb sword skills and his unique power, no one below the Great Emperors could stop him.

Kill!

Fight!

Even though he didn't understand what was going on, ten thousand Unparalleled Divine Sword Emperors, how shocking was that?

A massacre in all directions!

In a short period of time, they caused great casualties to the Heavenly Human Tribe, Demonic Tribe, Giant Tribe, Ancient Demon Tribe, and Divine Demon Tribe.

The Mahakala Demon God's clone immediately targeted Chen Zong and charged towards him. It was like a blanket of darkness, sweeping across the sky as if it was going to devour everything.

The shocking darkness was incomparably deep.

Compared to the other Demonic Tribe, the Mahakala Demon God's dark power was the purest. There was nothing but darkness. However, this darkness was more condensed, pure, and powerful than the darkness in the other Demonic Tribe's bloodline.

The Mahakala Bloodline!

The Mahakala Heavenly Demon God possessed the Mahakala Bloodline. It was an extremely powerful bloodline with astonishing potential.

The darkness swept across and devoured everything. Anyone who was affected by the darkness would immediately fall into darkness. It was as if they were deprived of all their senses. Even their strength and vitality would be devoured bit by bit, falling into endless death.

The darkness also quickly spread towards Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's sharp senses immediately sensed the horror contained in the darkness. He quickly slashed out with his sword.

It was not just one Chen Zong, but dozens of Chen Zong slashed out at the same time. Dozens of extremely powerful sword lights suddenly broke through the air and slashed into the darkness. They seemed to be devoured by the darkness immediately, without the slightest ripple.

However, Chen Zong did not stop. Instead, he slashed out one sword after another. The Sword Pavilion continued to slash into the darkness and was devoured continuously.

Immediately, dozens of Chen Zong's bodies bloomed with layers of dark green light. It was as if flames were burning. It became more and more blazing, as if it was going to burn everything.

The jade-green light was full of vitality, but in the next breath, the jade-green light seemed to be filled with traces of paleness, gradually turning into a grayish-white color. The vigorous vitality also quickly disappeared, turning into a deathly stillness. It was an extremely deep deathly stillness, a deathly stillness that seemed to extinguish everything.

Then, dozens of Chen Zong rushed into the darkness without hesitation. In an instant, they were devoured by the darkness of the Mahakala Demon God's avatar. It was as if they had been melted into it and disappeared without a trace.

This scene immediately caused the others to be shocked, and Yu Nianxin couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry," another Chen Zong appeared next to Yu Nianxin and smiled at her.

There were 10,000 Chen Zongs. Even if dozens of them were lost, it was nothing. This kind of loss was completely bearable. It was insignificant.

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