The evil soul was extremely evil. Its evil aura and negative emotions were overwhelming. The evil soul was about to leave its body and completely break through the shackles. However, it still needed further stimulation.
Lin Wutian and the Adjudicator did not dare to provoke it any further. They did not even dare to attack. They could only defend.
The pure sword aura formed a huge defensive shield. The Art of Judgment bloomed with immortal light. Together with the sword aura, the sword aura was sharp. It had the power to kill a Saint even if it did not attack.
Boom!
Whoosh!
The evil soul led the evil to cover the defensive shield, allowing the Light of Judgment to purify it. It was as if the evil had been ignited. The stench was so strong that even a Saint would not be able to withstand it. This aura full of negative emotions flooded the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm like a flood. Once the defensive shield was broken, even a small part of the smell would enter the passageway of the small domain. The damage would be unimaginable.
Lin Wutian and the Adjudicator were fully focused on defense. However, the evil soul was getting more and more aggressive. The defensive shield was in danger and could break at any time. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The ground under their feet crumbled. The tremors had already affected the passageway of the small domain.
Countless creatures in the passageway turned pale. They could see the sword aura at the entrance of the passageway from thousands of miles away. Countless divine swords broke through the shackles and rushed toward Lin Wutian. Billions of divine swords rushed into the defensive shield and merged with the enchantment. Billions of divine swords swam. Even if one divine sword could block the evil soul for a breath, billions of divine swords together could block the evil soul for a long time.
"Instead of waiting for death, why don't we make a vow and fight side by side with two Great Saints? We will have no regrets even if we die in battle!"
Far away, Xiahou He took the lead. His Saint aura was vast and mighty. His voice was like rolling thunder. He took the lead. He held the divine sword in his hand, hoping to inspire the fighting spirit of all living beings in the world.
Whoosh!
Xiahou Supreme was the first to respond to the call of this descendant. He drew his sword to fight.
"Count me in!"
The Sacred Chess Venerable waved his hand and stirred the stars. Heaven and earth were the chessboard, and the stars were the chess pieces.
"Instead of waiting for death, why don't we fight?"
The Sword Dao Grand Eternal Saint's blood was boiling. He had not had such a fighting spirit for a long time. Now that he was in a dead end, there was no way out. If he did not fight now, when? Moreover, there were two Great Saints in front of him.
........ Wu Zhenjun, the Battle Clan Clan Elder, and the nine lords....
At this moment, they had no choice but to charge forward. If they didn't fight, they would die. They might as well fight to their heart's content.
... the Saint, the four Great Great Saints........... to them................................................. Great... and...............................
"Ridiculous! ................................... ........................................ to..
At this moment, another nine people rushed out from the Land of Nothingness. They were the top experts of the older generation of the Mad Sect. Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, Yan Ao, Qitian Monkey King, Xia Ziluo, Huang Peng, Yan Yunbei, Mu Zhuang, and Zuo Shuguang.
Gu Qingyu brought a chessboard. It was the Star Chessboard. It was the supreme treasure of the Daluo Astral Realm. It was a Great Saint Artifact. Once it turned white, it could imprison the sky. Unfortunately, Lin Xue was not a Saint yet. Otherwise, she could control it herself.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Gu Qingyu and the others were like lightning. They turned into nine shooting stars. Each of them held a Saint Sword. Their Saint Robes shattered the sky. Thousands of stars shone. They were bathed in Saint Light.
There were still many experts flying in the sky. But now, they were stunned by the aura of the nine Saints.
"The Saints of the Insane Sect are here. Everyone, make way!"
A furious roar shook the galaxy. Tens of thousands of cultivators moved aside, making way for the nine great cultivators, allowing them to charge into the battlefield without any fear.
Roar!
Dong! Dong!
Ten thousand spirits roared as the drums beat.
"Insane Sect! Insane Sect! Only the Insane Sect will fight in the Battle of Extinction! " The common people roared. Looking at the Nine Saints of the Insane Sect, they seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope. Looking at the world from afar, the twenty-two holy lands were like the sun in the sky. However, before the Doomsday War, it was the Insane Sect that had quietly appeared that truly stirred up the atmosphere.
Roar!
Buzz!
The sound of nature was vast and mighty. It seemed that even the heavens were sending the Saints of the Insane Sect off. Suddenly, the aura of the final battle had lifted the hearts of countless people in this small region.
"Let's unite! The Saints of the Insane Sect have moved out. We should save ourselves. Even if we contribute a little bit of our strength, how much strength do we need to gather? The evil souls are just the gathering of the souls of the people in this region. But we are the gathering of the lives of half of the macroworld. What is there to fear? What is there to regret? "
The ambitious people finally did not want to be left out. They did not want to wait for death. At the most critical moment, their fighting spirit exploded.
Wisps of psyche power and faith gathered above the Saints of the Insane Sect. This was the gathering of the faith of half of the creatures in the macroworld. Suddenly, the power of the nine Saints surged. It almost broke through their physical bodies. Their souls were instantly strengthened by more than a hundred times. They wanted to break through to the Supreme Saint Realm.
This was the pure power of faith and willpower. The wishes of all living beings were all gathered on the Saints of the Insane Sect.
Gu Qingyu and the others were also shocked. They did not expect such a situation to happen. They looked at each other, but their speed did not decrease. Instead, it increased by more than ten times!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The Big Dipper Star Shift was like the Five Elements Shift of the Celestial Sect. It appeared occasionally, but in the next moment, it was 100,000 miles away. The short dagger in his hand had been tempered thousands of times. Although it was only the length of a chopstick, the materials used to make it were more than any of the Saint's sacred weapons.
Yan Yunbei was the oldest Ancient Killing God. His murderous aura had already condensed. The Ancient Killing Gods were formed to protect. They would only explode at the most critical moment. They were even willing to give up their lives.
Yan Yunbei's vigorous eyes burst with majestic willpower. He led the Holy Power of the Firmament. With the support of endless willpower and faith, he wanted to break through the shackles and rush into the Supreme Saint Realm!
At this moment, the world's consciousness was no longer willing to wait. Whether it could kill the evil souls at this moment depended on this battle. If it did not let go of the suppression of the world, it would not be able to survive!
Therefore, the heavens were willing to lend a hand to the Saints of the Insane Sect. It took the initiative to guide them into the Supreme Saint Realm and sacrifice their lives for the final battle.
The stronger the momentum of the Nine Saints of the Insane Sect, the purer the willpower and faith of hundreds of trillions of living beings. It was increasing in number, and it was a proportional superposition.
"Fight!"
Gu Qingyu drew his sword. His cold swordsmanship caused the swordsmanship of heaven and earth to roar.
"Fight …"
Roar!
The other Eight Saints all took out their sacred weapons. A long spear pierced through the darkness like a rainbow, causing the stars to move. Countless starlight shrouded the area. A sacred sword led thousands of swords behind it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless swords and sabers rushed into the sky. The long spear pierced through the air and followed the Nine Saints.
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