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Chapter 589

Words:3055Update:22/06/29 05:47:46

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Gongyang Motian took the lead to attack, rolling up the poisonous gas and pushing it to the other side. He wanted the Insane Sect's army to reap what they had sown.

Roar!

The twelfth rank Seven Demise Snake flew into the sky, rolling up the poisonous gas and swallowing it all in one gulp. Then, it spat it out and rushed towards Gongyang Motian!

Gongyang Motian was shocked. He flew backwards and was almost drowned by the poisonous gas. His face turned pale.

"Archers, get ready! Shoot this bastard to death! "

Gongyang Motian was so angry that he lost his mind. He called over a large group of archers and mounted a huge two-meter long crossbow.

"Shoot it! Every time you hit it, I will reward you with a godhead! "

Whoosh whoosh whoosh —

Tens of thousands of crossbow bolts flew into the sky, breaking through the void and rolling up ten thousand li of space. The space kept collapsing and swallowing the poisonous gas.

The twelfth rank Seven Demise Snake flew into the sky and rushed towards the clouds. Thousands of crossbow bolts flew past him. More than ten bolts actually broke through his defense and shot into the snake's body.

Roar!

Roar —

The twelfth rank Seven Demise Snake's body couldn't block the crossbow bolts. The bolts directly entered his body. The Seven Demise Snake screamed, and the eardrums were pierced. The ordinary soldiers within ten li of the snake were all shocked to death. Even the priests were bleeding from their seven orifices.

Dong dong dong!

The Heaven Shaking Drum was beaten and collided with the dragon's roar. The sky collapsed again as if it was the end of the world.

The Seven Demise Snake returned to the Insane Sect's camp. There were more than ten crossbow bolts in his body. He was dripping with blood and emitted a poisonous smell. No one could get close to him.

Ye Qinghan walked over and waved his hand, sucking the crossbow bolt out of the air. The Seven Demise Serpent let out a low growl as its bell-like eyes stared fixedly at Gong Yang Motian, murderous intent radiating from its body.

Ye Qinghan once again mobilized the Origin of Wood to heal the snake's wounds. Then, he leaped onto the head of the twelfth grade Seven Demise Serpent. He waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you want revenge, then follow me!"

Roar!

The Seven Demise Snake's five claws shattered the ground. He took the lead and rushed towards the enemy camp. The dragon cavalry army behind him followed closely.

"Follow me!"

Lou Aotian, Di Longtian, and Xia Qiyue rushed out at the same time, leading the army to the other side. The trap in the middle was only ten meters wide. They jumped over it.

Dong dong dong!

Tan Huangtian and the others beat the Sky Shaking Drum. The sound of the drum shook the heavens and shook the blood of the gods. The Insane Sect's army was full of vigor. Even the most ordinary soldiers were extremely excited. They wanted nothing more than to kill the enemy!

Hum hum hum!

The sound of Emperor Ye's guqin was so solemn and stirring that it made people's blood boil. There were at least two hundred thousand soldiers in the Crazy Sect's army, while the enemy only had one hundred and ten thousand. In terms of numbers, the Crazy Sect's army clearly had the upper hand. Coupled with the vanguard of dozens of individual kings, they actually crushed the East Pacifying Army and Mo Tianwei in terms of momentum!

"Young Marshal, leave the charge to me!" Li Wu was incomparably powerful. Wielding a spear and wearing a divine robe, he stepped onto an ancient beast that was over thirty meters long. He led his army to press down on Ye Qinghan's group. They didn't even bother with the most basic formation. In their eyes, killing Ye Qinghan would only be a matter of an instant.

"You go and kill the army. Leave Ye Qinghan to me!" Gong Yang Motian hated Ye Qinghan and the Seven Demise Snakes to the core. He pulled out his sword and rushed towards Ye Qinghan.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh — — —

A sword pierced through the sky. Tens of thousands of sword rays were extremely dazzling and directly surrounded Ye Qinghan.

"You go and deal with that vanguard!"

Ye Qinghan let the Seven Demise Snakes deal with Li Wu. He pounced on Gong Yang Motian alone. The veins on his body bulged and danced wildly. The light of the Five Elements appeared on his blade, vast and mighty. In an instant, the light of the blade and the shadow of the sword collided forcefully.

Hum hum hum!

Boom boom boom!

The Heavenly Dipper One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Slashes Blade Technique evolved into countless blade rays. Each blade had the power of hundreds of thousands of kilograms. It cut through time and space, shook the shackles, and collided with Gong Yang Motian's sword qi.

"Open!"

Ye Qinghan roared. His voice was like thunder. His battle intent soared to the sky, frightening the army around him!

Hua!

Seven-foot Berserk's body carried the power of the Five Elements. His divine power poured out and turned into a sky-splitting divine blade. He directly pounced on Gong Yang Motian.

"You've come at the right time. I'm going to cut you into pieces!" Gong Yang Motian roared. His sword was like flowing water, piercing towards Ye Qinghan's Berserk.

Boom — — —

The two's speed was as fast as lightning. Their hearts were filled with anger. They couldn't wait to kill each other. Without any superfluous moves, they directly attacked each other. The ear-piercing sound of the collision directly shook the experts thousands of meters away. The army didn't dare to approach the two and fled.

Stab stab — — —

The sword and the Berserk collided, constantly trembling. Ye Qinghan's palm was torn, flesh and blood splattered. Even the Berserk almost broke. If it wasn't for the power of the Five Elements protecting him, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand the divine weapon in his opponent's hand!

Boom!

The two exploded again in an instant. Their battle strength had reached its peak. Ye Qinghan was directly blasted back by Gong Yang Motian. His footsteps crushed the ground as he continuously retreated!

Hua!

The Berserk Heavy Blade dragged on the ground. He wanted to stabilize his body, but he couldn't!

Humph!

Gong Yang Motian snorted. Although he had forced Ye Qinghan back a few hundred steps, his own aura was also stagnant. He couldn't take advantage of the opportunity to kill him. It wasn't easy for him to adjust his breathing. He immediately shouted, "I'll let you see what sword skills are!"

Xiu xiu xiu — — — —

The sword in Gong Yang Motian's hand trembled. The space in front of him fluctuated, forming three huge lotus flowers. The lotus leaves tore through the void, unstoppable.

"Die!"

Gong Yang Motian exploded. His sword was like a rainbow, containing supreme sword skills. It pierced through the void and directly slashed towards Ye Qinghan's body.

Boom!

Ye Qinghan laughed disdainfully. Instead, he slammed his Berserk Heavy Blade into the ground and summoned a divine sword. Gathering power, he transformed into a sword god. His sword cut through the river. It was simply too fast. This was the sword skill he had learned in the Shaman God's Tomb. One sword pierced through three swords at the same time. The sword scar couldn't be repaired even by a self-healing divine weapon like the stone tablet!

Xiu, xiu, xiu — — —

The powerful sword intent caused the sword dao between heaven and earth to resonate. It was as if the Sword Emperor had descended. The swords between heaven and earth involuntarily submitted. Tens of thousands of swords flew towards the Nine Heavens. Many divine swords left the hands of the gods!

Ying, ying, ying!

Tens of thousands of swords cried out, the whistling sound shaking the heavens and earth!

"What … what sword skill is this??"

At this moment, all the sword dao masters were stunned, including Xia Qiyue and Gu Qingyu. They didn't think that Ye Qinghan had actually cultivated the sword dao to such a level and had such a powerful sword skill!

Gong Yang Motian's sword aura was instantly defeated. His sword heart was almost shattered. He coughed up blood and flew backwards. His face was full of shock and unwillingness. He roared, "This is impossible! What level of sword skill is this? "

No one could recognize what sword skill this was. Other than the people of the Barbaric Era, no one could recognize it. Because those who had seen this sword skill had already died in the Shaman God's Tomb!

"Great Annihilation Sword Skill!"

"Slash!"

Ye Qinghan used five godhoods and exhausted all his divine power to slash out a supreme sword. One sword turned into three swords. At this moment, Gong Yang Motian was that sword stele! No matter how fast he was or how strong his divine power was, he couldn't dodge this sure-kill attack!

When the Great Annihilation Sword Skill was cultivated to the highest level, one sword could destroy the entire middle plane! This was no longer within the scope of divine techniques. It was a supreme divine technique, a secret technique that only the priests of the higher gods could cultivate!

Xiu, xiu, xiu — — —

Three swords pierced through the air and directly slashed at Gong Yang Motian's chest!

Boom!

Gong Yang Motian's divine power poured out in torrents as he desperately defended, but his divine body was like tofu, unable to withstand a single blow. It was directly penetrated by the sword qi. And no matter how he tried to repair it, he couldn't repair his injured body. His physical body's vitality was constantly dissipating!

"No!" Gong Yang Motian roared in horror. Once the physical body was destroyed, only the godhood was left. If he wanted to condense a golden body again, it would take at least thousands of years to recover to his peak state! But at this moment, if the godhood didn't escape, it would be penetrated by the sword qi in his body. At that time, even his soul wouldn't be able to escape! So he had to give up his physical body.

Boom!

Just as Gong Yang Motian's godhood escaped from his consciousness, Gong Yang Motian's physical body directly exploded, shattering into pieces!

Everyone was stupefied. Ye Qinghan had killed a mid-level God Priest with a single strike of his sword. Moreover, it was a mid-level almighty God Priest!

"How did he do it?" Li Wu glanced at Ye Qinghan in horror, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Gong Yang Motian urged his godhood to flee to the rear. He only dared to turn back when he fled into the army camp. Seeing Ye Qinghan standing in place, he immediately roared, "His divine power has been exhausted. Kill him for me. Whoever kills him will be directly promoted to captain and rewarded with a medium god spark!"

Not bad!

At this moment, the divine power of Ye Qinghan's five godhoods, as well as the divine power stored in his body, had been exhausted by this sword strike. He couldn't even lift his Heavy Berserk Blade. He could only be slaughtered!

But how could Ye Qinghan not have a backup plan?

The God Slaying Eagle directly rushed out of his arm, grabbed the Heavy Berserk Blade, and carried Ye Qinghan into the sky, cutting through the nine heavens.

At this moment, they had already killed Gong Yang Motian. Ye Qinghan was no longer needed on the battlefield!

The momentum of the Insane Sect's army had risen to its peak! Then, Lou Aotian and the others rushed into the enemy group.

"Their commander is already dead. Now, catch the godhood. Whoever catches it will be rewarded!"

Xia Qiyue roared and personally led the army to charge forward. She couldn't wait to kill one person with her sword. Ye Qinghan had given her a big blow, but at this moment, she wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. Then, she could ask Ye Qinghan for advice on sword techniques!

Gu Qingyu, Lin Wutian, and the rest of the people who practiced sword techniques were excited. There was actually such a sword technique in the world. It was extremely powerful!

At this moment, even Zhuge Xuanqing was stunned. He had originally wanted to lead his army of 40,000 to turn into a sharp knife and pierce into the flanks of the Kuangzong's army from the left and right, completely destroying the enemy's army. However, Ye Qinghan's sword made him hesitate.

"Where did this boy come from? This is definitely not an ordinary sword technique. It should be a Superior Divine Technique! Does he have a Superior Divine Technique behind him? " Zhuge Xuanqing's brain worked very quickly. He had never seen a young man with a Superior Divine Technique behind him come out to establish a sect. Moreover, it was such a small sect!

"This boy can't be offended. No wonder the old man of the Mu Clan opened Dongling Pass so many times and asked us to come and support him. It turns out that he is not afraid of the Insane Sect being defeated. Once we kill Ye Qinghan, a Superior Divine Technique will intervene!"

Thinking of this, Zhuge Xuanqing trembled and his face turned pale. For a moment, he didn't know whether to retreat or submit to Ye Qinghan.

Submitting to Ye Qinghan was equivalent to submitting to a Superior Divine Technique. This was a relationship that even the Mu Clan Master wanted!

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