They strode forward. Among the two islands, the number of cultivators was the largest, as many as two to three hundred thousand, while the Demon Clan only had less than fifty to sixty thousand. On the cloud bridge, there were cultivators everywhere, but the Demon Clan was even more obvious. Many demonic beasts fully displayed the advantages of their demonic bodies. The demonic beasts of the Demon Clan reverted to their original forms, and their bodies were huge. The taller ones were dozens of feet, and the smaller ones were dozens of feet. Compared to the cultivators, they were huge creatures.
On the cloud bridge, they were also very obvious.
They could easily swallow dozens or hundreds of cultivators when they opened their mouths. With a wave of their claws, the weak bodies of the cultivators compared to the Demon Clan were torn apart one after another.
The cultivators weren't here to throw away their lives, either. All kinds of talismans turned into terrifying attacks amidst the crisp sounds of shattering.
The most basic ones were fireballs, ice blades, lightning strikes, earth spikes, blades, and so on. Then there were those extremely powerful spells: Nine Flame Dragon, Five Thunders, Demon Slaying Divine Thunder, Ice Sealing Ten Thousand Miles, and so on. Those were high-grade spiritual talismans and top-grade talismans that were rarely seen in the Cultivation World. At this time, all of them were not stingy at all, and they flew all over the sky.
All kinds of defensive talismans were slapped on their bodies as if they were worthless. Those one-time offensive weapons, such as the Heavenly Thunder Seed, Yin Water Thunder, and Yi Wood Divine Thunder, were constantly roaring.
When the Demon Clan killed a large number of cultivators ferociously, these overwhelming attacks also smashed many of the Demon Clan into a bloody mess. Although the Demon Clan's body was strong, there was no way to resist the endless bombardment.
The blood of the cultivators and the Demon Clan spilled on the bridge, slowly turning the snow-white cloud bridge into a blood-red color. The blood seeped into the bridge, and not a single drop rolled out. It was mysterious. After death, even the Divine Soul could not be preserved. There was a mysterious power in Huang Quan. As long as the Divine Soul appeared, it would immediately be pulled into Huang Quan. It was impossible to transcend.
Immortal cultivators could make use of all kinds of treasures, while demons could make use of their powerful demonic bodies. After a short contact, the situation had turned white-hot. Both sides were locked in a stalemate, and neither side was at a disadvantage. Moreover, the demons and cultivators in the front were all fighting and running as fast as they could, trying to reach the other side first.
Unfortunately, anyone who wanted to cross the bridge could only rely on their own two feet. No one was faster than the other.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Sakra's black robe fluttered in the wind as he strode forward, bringing about a burst of overbearing gale. Every step he took, he naturally emitted an indomitable and powerful aura as if he was the only one in the world. In front of them, the demons who had not yet stepped onto the bridge sensed it and involuntarily moved aside to open up a path.
This was a subconscious action due to the imposing manner emitted from Di Shi Tian!!
Unknowingly, he was already standing at the top of the Yao Clan.
"Could this be the unique characteristic of a Yao King who climbed from the bottom all the way to the top?" Yu 'er stared blankly at Di Shitian as he strode forward. His entire body was filled with the aura of a Yao King. It was as if, at this moment, there was nothing in the world that could overshadow his radiance.
"No, Yu 'er will not embarrass Uncle." Yu' er swore in her heart as she followed closely behind.
Di Shitian followed the path that the demons had parted for him. His path was smooth and straight.
"Clack!!"
With a soft sound, his left foot had already stepped onto the ancient bridge. At this moment, Sakra clearly felt that the Demonic Qi in his body, under a mysterious force, was forcibly returned to the Demonic Palace from his meridians, returning to the Third Grade Black Chain inside the Demon Refining Furnace. Then, the connection between his body and the Yao Palace was strangely sealed. It was not that the connection was severed, but that his mind could no longer control the Yao Palace and enter it. Not to mention using his demonic essence.
His cultivation, like the other demons and cultivators who had stepped onto the ancient bridge, was … imprisoned.
"Clack!!"
Sakra had already known that there would be such a result, so he wasn't surprised at all. His footsteps didn't stop, and he looked forward. Step by step, he walked forward. In front of him, there were numerous cultivators everywhere. More than half of the Demon Clan had been caught in the tide of the human sea, suffering a tragic siege one after another.
Looking up, the area of ten meters in front of him was almost completely filled with the figures of Immortal Cultivators.
"Another demon has come up, and it's a Demon King in human form. Brothers, let's kill him together." One of them had an imposing appearance, and he was dressed in brocade clothes. At a glance, one could tell that these were not ordinary clothes. On his waist, he wore a jade pendant, and on the jade pendant was a mysterious mirror that could divide the five elements. It looked very extraordinary. A group of young cultivators gathered around him. They all wore the same jade pendant on their waists. It seemed to be a symbol of their status. However, they were not as mystical as the handsome young man in the middle.
"Good. Everyone, take out your talismans and kill this Demon King. If we succeed, Eldest Senior Brother, you will be praised by the Sect Master when you return." The surrounding cultivators were clearly led by the man dressed like a young master. One after another, they took out talismans from their pockets.
"Puff puff puff!!"
With a soft sound, the talismans were destroyed. They turned into sharp attacks that rained down on Di Shitian. Not to mention the fireballs, wind blades, and profound ice blades, there were even bolts of lightning as thick as thighs that came crashing down on his head with unimaginable speed.
"Clack!!"
Di Shitian's gaze swept across the group of cultivators in front of him. He did not stop because of this. He continued to take a heavy step forward. The aura on his body surged like a tide. Under the guidance of his aura, a gust of wind blew around him. With one step, it was as if the majestic aura of Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
At some point in time, his right hand had already landed on Tiger Soul's slender hilt. The instant his hand touched the hilt, the aura he emitted suddenly poured into Tiger Soul like a tidal wave. In an instant, he was completely immersed in the saber. There was no sign of his aura. Di Shitian was just like an ordinary person. However, if one looked closely, there was a faint sense of fear that made one shudder.
"Kill!!"
"Clang!!" —
A clear sound of the saber being unsheathed rang out. It could not be hidden even in the midst of countless killings. Behind Di Shitian, a golden light shot out like the sun. With a turn of his wrist, Tiger Soul was unsheathed. The golden saber shone with a light that resembled flowing water. The pitch-black Soul Devouring Orb between the saber and the hilt shone with an evil black light.
Tiger Soul used the momentum of taking a step forward and swung it … horizontally!! —
A golden saber light burst forth. As he swung it, golden afterimages appeared around him, forming a terrifying saber circle around him. This saber had gathered all the aura in his body. There was an awe-inspiring domineering aura in the saber. Even though he did not pour in any demonic essence, the tip of Tiger Soul forced out inch by inch of saber light.
Tiger Soul was sharp to begin with. It was as fast as lightning. Almost seventy percent of his strength was gathered. Even though there was no demonic essence in this saber, it still contained an immeasurably terrifying power.
As the saber light flashed, all kinds of Dharma spells that came at him from all directions were destroyed. Fireballs were shattered, Wind Blades were scattered, and the Fire Crows that came whistling were killed …
Countless saber shadows connected and covered his entire body. There were no blind spots in this attack. Above his head and in front of his body, countless saber lights burst forth in an instant. The attacks that filled the sky were all destroyed in an instant.
One Saber Break All Spells!! —
Clack!!
Tiger Soul was extremely sharp. Its quality could be said to be hard to find even among Divine Weapons. Even without demonic essence, its sharpness was enough to cut through Dharma treasures of the same grade. Even if a Divine Weapon did not have any skills, it could still kill. One Saber Break All Spells. Di Shitian stared at the group of cultivators who were attacking him. He took a step forward and moved Tiger Soul with him.
He slashed with the saber!! —
Pfft!!
After a large number of living beings surged into the ancient bridge, the space was small to begin with. With this step forward and Tiger Soul, it just happened to slash the cultivator who was at the front. Tiger Soul was slashed from bottom to top. It slashed with the saber and landed on his body. The sound of the saber entering flesh was heard, and the cultivator was slashed diagonally into two halves.
Blood appeared, but it did not land on the ancient bridge. Instead, it was instantly swallowed by Tiger Soul. All the blood in the cultivator's body was drawn. Even his soul was swallowed by the saber.
"Kill!!"
Blood was drawn with one slash. Di Shitian was even more merciless. Every inch of his flesh and blood was surging with surging power. He wielded Tiger Soul as if it was weightless.
Slash, slash, horizontal slash, drag, sweep — all kinds of saber techniques were displayed smoothly under his hands. If one observed carefully, they would realize that his saber technique had reached another realm. When he wielded it, it was natural. There was no trace of axe qi, and it was difficult to find any traces. Often, it would be a slash at the beginning, but the next moment, it would turn into a diagonal slash without any warning. All kinds of saber intents were at will in his heart.
It could be said that his saber technique had reached Greater Mastery. If he continued to advance, it would be the realm of battle techniques!!
"Quick, quick, stop him. Use Dharma treasures and Yin lightning to smash him. Don't let him rush over. "The handsome cultivator saw that Di Shitian had easily broken through All Spells with one slash. Moreover, with just a wave of his hand, he killed one of the cultivators on his side. Sensing the cold murderous aura emitted from him, his expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly shouted.
Boom! Boom!
Yin lightning bolts were thrown out one after another.
However, the saber light flashed in mid-air. The golden saber light of Tiger Soul slashed through like lightning, and it actually dispersed the Yin lightning bolts in an impossible manner. Then, with another wave of the saber, another cultivator was slashed into two halves. A life was ended by the saber.
Blood, slaughter, it was that simple — (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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