As the sword light approached, the alarm on the black battleship grew more and more urgent.
The middle-aged man's glasses couldn't conceal the grave expression in his eyes.
The sword light traveled among the fireworks of the nuclear bombs, growing brighter and brighter.
The Federation of the Milky Way hadn't seen such a fast flying device.
The people on the battleship looked at the image on the light screen, their faces full of shock and incredulity.
What in the world was that? How could it fly so fast?
As the people were guessing what it was, the speed of the sword light had increased to an unimaginable level, and it had even disappeared from the light screen.
In the next moment, the scene took place.
A crack appeared on the floor-to-ceiling window.
A crack appeared on the ground.
A crack appeared on the blood jade stone.
Dozens of sword lights passed through everything, including the body of the middle-aged man.
The sword lights faded away slowly and turned into the figure of Jing Jiu.
The sword wills were still there. They traveled through the whole battleship, destroying everything wherever they passed.
The engines of the battleship started to explode. The blue electric arcs flashed like lightning at the stern of the battleship, followed by a loud booming noise.
It wasn't until then that the battleship sent out the alarm of being invaded.
Everybody was stunned. They came back to their senses after a while, and started to be on guard as quickly as possible. Pah!
Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Along with the heavy sounds of machinery being assembled, a dozen combat armors had taken shape.
The middle-aged man looked at the outside of the window in Silence; it was unclear what he was thinking.
A moment later, he turned around slowly and asked Jing Jiu, "What sword style is this?"
"All in One Sword," replied Jing Jiu.
The middle-aged man said with furrowed brows, "I've seen it before, but it's not as powerful as yours."
"This is my All in One," said Jing Jiu.
What he meant was not the true meaning of the sword work he had comprehended in Chaotian.
It was not the difference between it and the All in One of the Grandmasters of Aoyama.
What he meant was the range of the sword work changed along with the expansion of heaven and earth.
All in One Sword.
Thousands of nuclear bombs were also his sword.
General Li had said something when he defeated Jian Xilai on that mineral planet a few days ago.
It was the true integration of heaven and man when one combined the Cultivation methods of Chaotian with the technology of this world.
Jing Jiu had done so.
The middle-aged man couldn't understand and asked, "Didn't you just come out?"
"It's been a long time," said Jing Jiu.
He had been in this world for more than a hundred days. It was indeed a long time.
Back when he was in the small village in Chaotian, it only took him nine days to get everything prepared.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, it's not that simple."
Jing Jiu had to admit that it was not easy to use this sword.
— — This was different from learning to chop vegetables, cook, clean, farm, and make bamboo chairs.
He had prepared for this strike for a long time.
Tang Gu, who was in the underground laboratory of the stargate, had given him the detailed information of all the warships and nuclear bombs of the Alliance.
On the night of the selection of the priestess, he stood at the place closest to the gray canopy and watched the battleships in the night sky for a long time.
On the soft chair in the underground apartment and on the chair on the balcony of the Stargate Hotel, he had calculated for many nights.
In the end, he came up with this plan.
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…
"You're indeed very formidable, and your calculation and method are outstanding."
The middle-aged man continued while staring into his eyes, "But if I hadn't been wounded first, you wouldn't have been able to kill me."
Thinking of what had happened on that planet, Jing Jiu asked, "Was it you who went to kill Cao Yuan?"
"I went to pick him up," said the middle-aged man.
Jing Jiu said, "The person who asked you to pick him up wanted you to die."
He had already guessed the identity of this middle-aged man.
People with different beliefs could make their own plans, but most of the time, it was a fight to the death.
The middle-aged man was the Immortal Chi Song of the Bloody Demon Church. He had done all kinds of evil deeds in Chaotian. Though he restrained himself a bit in this world, he was still ruthless when it came to killing.
Cao Yuan was the disciple of the Guocheng Temple experiencing the mortal world and the Broadsword King guarding the wind and snow alone. Though he had killed many people, he was a benevolent and benevolent man.
When they met, heaven and earth would shatter.
"What I don't understand is, why do you want to kill me?"
It seemed that the middle-aged man was truly baffled.
"Because you want to kill me," said Jing Jiu.
The middle-aged man sighed, "It's merely a test."
Thinking of the bullet he caught in the square and the laser guns dropping down from the night sky, Jing Jiu fell silent for a while.
Then, he said, "Die."
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…
Having said that, the middle-aged man died.
The Immortal Chi Song was the most outstanding demonic swordsman of the deviant sects in the history of Chaotian. He founded the Bloody Demon Church and caused a great deal of suffering for tens of thousands of years, until Liu Shisui … However, he died that day before he could react to the sword light.
The two small wounds on his thumb and forefinger suddenly became deeper, and two pieces of his fingers fell off.
In the next moment, his ears, nose, hair and flesh were all cut into pieces, and then chopped into mincemeat.
Even his three spiritual souls, ten thousand demonic wills and nine paper corpses were cut into the tiniest particles and then turned into green smoke by the sword fire.
A few drops of blood seeped out, drifting in all directions with a devilish intent. As they were about to touch those soldiers, they were cut into nothingness by the sword light.
No matter how many magic methods you have, I'll cut you all down with one swing of my sword.
Those soldiers didn't know that Jing Jiu had saved their lives. They raised the weapons in their hands and started to attack.
A dozen battle armors charged at him at a high speed while emitting a deep buzzing sound.
The inside of the battleship was filled with the smoke from the missiles and the random laser beams.
Jing Jiu raised his right hand.
The missiles lost their direction and shot to other places at an oblique angle.
A dozen violent explosions took place on the battleship. Many large holes appeared on the battleship, which was already badly damaged.
The laser beams hit his body accurately, but they couldn't do any harm to him.
The surface of his body was too tight and smooth, like a metal that had been combined by a super strong force.
Most importantly, he started to move.
The inside of the battleship was illuminated by the sword lights.
The sword lights appeared on the transparent masks of the battle armors, the surfaces of the control stations used by the soldiers as bunkers, and the engines of the escape spaceships that were in the process of being activated.
Thousands of sword lights seemed to appear at various places on the battleship at the same time.
Then, countless crisp cutting sounds could be heard. Crack!!!
Crack!!!
The whole world was quiet, save for the exploding engines at the rear of the battleship.
Jing Jiu pulled back his right hand.
A faint sword will was twirling around his finger.
The large chair made of blood jade was cut in half, and the two lively dragons were dead. A pair of glasses with silver rims was among the broken pieces of jade.
Jing Jiu picked up the glasses and held them in his hand.
The Immortal Chi Song had a profound Cultivation state, much more powerful than Bai Ren's.
Among all the enemies he had encountered in his life, the Snow Girl was the only one who was more powerful.
Even with the help of thousands of nuclear bombs, Yuan Qü could only use the All in One Sword, which was the most powerful move he had, logically speaking, he should only be able to injure this person severely. It would be difficult for him to kill his opponent completely. Even if Yuan Qü used his brain to think, he would know that the Blood Demon Ancestor had countless secret techniques that could save his life.
Yet, he had been wounded severely by the broadsword earlier.
When was the last time the All in One Sword of the Aoyama Sect and the broadsword of the small temple in White Town met?
Liu Ci had wielded his sword toward the Scorching Sun Gorge before he turned into the spring rain.
Cao Yuan struck with his broadsword in retaliation.
The broadsword and the sword met.
The Scorching Sun Gorge had vanished, and the Mysterious Dark Sect had been wiped out.
Jing Jiu's sword and Cao Yuan's broadsword met in the body of the Immortal Chi Song that day.
No matter how powerful the Immortal Chi Song was, he had no choice but to die.
Who in this universe could withstand such a collision of the broadsword and the sword?
"Since you intend to kill him, why did you say that to sow discord between us?"
A calm and nonchalant voice rang out.
The black battleship was on fire.
The three systems were all destroyed, and the shielding doors had all lost their effectiveness. The whistling sounds and explosions could be heard everywhere.
In such a chaotic environment, the voice could be heard clearly and accurately by Jing Jiu's ears.
That person was not on the battleship; it was a long-distance call.
Jing Jiu said while rubbing his damaged earlobe, "That statement was meant for you."
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