As soon as Li Jing's majestic voice fell, the Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Generals, and Heavenly Court Marshals around him all had cold killing intent in their eyes.
Stepping on the void, Mu Qingxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain.
He glanced at the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in his hand. If it weren't for Dipankara Buddha's immortal artifact, Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li and Third Prince Nezha would have died under his sword. They wouldn't have the chance to clamor here.
"You want to kill me with just a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals? You're dreaming."
"How dare you!"
Li Jing was ashamed and angry when he thought of the last time he was killed and fled in a sorry state. He immediately roared and a bright seven-colored light bloomed in his hand. The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda turned into a few dozen feet long and floated in the void. A vast wave of energy was brewing in it.
This time, with Erlang Immortal holding the line, his fear of Mu Qingxiao lessened a little.
Around them, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals pressed down with long spears in their hands. Thunder rumbled and the attacks of the Juling Gods fell from the sky, shaking the sky. With Erlang Immortal holding the line, there was no way out for others.
However, he was not afraid of this lineup at all before he broke through to Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, let alone now that he was a third-tier Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Even if a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal came, as long as it was not at the level of Buddha Gautama or Skyless Buddha, he was not afraid.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, a sword cry resounded through the nine heavens. A heart-wrenching cold light cut through the void like a meteor.
The sword was too fast. Before the surrounding Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals could react, they felt a chill at their throats. Then, their vision turned black. They didn't even have time to scream before they lost their lives.
The scene of the soul sword reaping the lives of the Heavenly Soldiers was too terrifying. Blood splattered everywhere, and the surrounding space instantly became spacious.
The soul sword tore through the sky and killed thousands of Heavenly Soldiers before returning to Mu Qingxiao's hand. Immortal Qi surged and his sleeves fluttered. There was not a trace of blood on him, and he looked otherworldly and holy.
"God of Killing!"
Third Prince Nezha's face turned slightly pale. He knew that after being killed by that strange sword, regardless of whether he had an Immortal Soul or not, he would die directly.
"Bastard!"
"You're courting death!"
Seeing this, Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing let out a furious roar. Erlang Immortal Emperor Yang Jian was also enraged. His furious roar resounded through the nine heavens.
The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda buzzed in the air, and a terrifying seven-colored beam of light suddenly shot out towards Mu Qingxiao.
A terrifying beam of light shot out from the vertical eye between True Sovereign Erlang Yang Jian's brows. A destructive power pierced through the void, aiming for True Sovereign Erlang's head.
"Hmph!"
Mu Qingxiao said coldly. The divine inscriptions on his forehead flickered, and a black lotus appeared. It expanded to dozens of feet, and a black light enveloped him.
"Clang!"
In an instant, the sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky, and sparks flew everywhere.
The two forces did not dissipate. Instead, with Mu Qingxiao at the center, the void exploded with a bang. The air waves formed a small mushroom cloud that soared into the sky.
Then, a terrifying air wave swept out, causing ripples in the void. It also sent the surrounding Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals flying. For a moment, the formation became messy.
Seeing this, True Sovereign Erlang Yang Jian's expression became even more serious. This scene was very similar to 500 years ago.
However, compared to the Great Sage Equal to Heaven Sun Wukong 500 years ago, the young man in front of him was even more ruthless. He was simply unscrupulous.
At the same time, black flames spread out from the Black Lotus of Destruction, gradually devouring the seven-colored energy from the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda. Its defensive power did not decrease, but increased instead.
Protected by the Black Lotus of Destruction, Mu Qingxiao stood with his sword in hand. His sparkling black hair danced in the wind, and his expression was normal. He did not look like a person who was surrounded at all.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
The Celestial Soldiers were in disarray. True Sovereign Erlang Yang Jian's figure suddenly shot out, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand slashed towards Mu Qingxiao.
On the other side, Third Prince Nezha stepped on the Firestorm Wheels, and the red-tipped spear in his hand pierced through the void as he charged towards Yang Jian.
Ding! "Wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Court. Even if the host escapes to the ends of the earth, the Heavenly Court will not stop hunting him down. Destroy the Southern Heavenly Gate and intimidate the host. Mission Reward: Cultivation Level increased by one."
Suddenly, the system notification rang in her mind. Mu Qingxiao was slightly stunned. When she came to her senses, a fierce look appeared in her eyes.
"Boom!"
The three-pointed, double-edged sword collided with the soul sword. Space distorted, and sparks flew. True Sovereign Erlang's expression changed. He exclaimed, "What a powerful Celestial Artifact!"
One should know that his three-pointed, double-edged sword had been refined since the War of the Gods. It was no longer comparable to an ordinary Celestial Artifact.
However, when the sword in the Rogue Immortal's hand collided with it, other than sparks flying, it did not leave a single mark.
In the next second, Yang Jian felt the impact from the sword and was sent flying.
At this moment, Third Prince Nezha stepped on the Firestorm Wheels and used the Three Heads and Six Arms. He attacked with the Fire-tipped Spear in one hand and the Yin Yang Sword in the other. At the same time, he threw the Red Armillary Sash across the sky and wrapped around Mu Qingxiao's body, preventing her from moving.
"Hehe, I'll catch you this time!"
Nezha was overjoyed when he saw that Yang Jian was trapped by the Red Armillary Sash.
One should know that the Red Armillary Sash was given to him by his master, Immortal Taiyi. It was seven feet long and could automatically bind the enemy and change its length. It could overturn rivers and seas and shake heaven and earth. Even if it was cut, it could repair itself automatically. Once one was trapped, it would be difficult to break free. The more one struggled, the tighter it would be.
Seeing that Mu Qingxiao was not struggling, Nezha was curious, but he did not dare to hesitate. He held the Heaven and Earth Ring in his Three Heads and Six Arms and threw it at Yang Jian without hesitation.
The Heaven and Earth Ring could change its size. It was very powerful and could overturn rivers and seas and shake heaven and earth. It was one of the more powerful Dharma treasures of Third Prince Nezha.
"You want to trap me with a mere Red Armillary Sash?"
A cold and indifferent voice sounded. Black flames emerged from Mu Qingxiao's body and burned the Red Armillary Sash into nothingness.
"What kind of flame is this?"
Third Prince Nezha was shocked when he saw that the Red Armillary Sash was burned into nothingness. However, he had to release the arrow. He put his index and middle fingers together and nine fire dragons coiled around his body. The flames were fierce, and the True Samadhi Fire covered the sky and enveloped Mu Qingxiao.
At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Ring attacked. Mu Qingxiao did not dodge. His body shone with golden light. With a loud clang, his body flew back a few feet, and the golden light on his body dimmed a little.
Feeling the pain from his back, the black flames climbed up and healed his injury in an instant. The pain also disappeared in an instant.
"… What a terrifying physical body!"
Third Prince Nezha's eyes almost popped out when he saw that Mu Qingxiao was hit by the Heaven and Earth Ring as if nothing had happened. He could not help but glance at Yang Jian.
Did this young man also practice the Eight Nine Mysteries?
Seeing this, Yang Jian's eyes were filled with shock. Both of them were people who had fought to become gods. Who was this young man in front of them? How could he have such terrifying strength?
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