An absolute disadvantage.
Only half an hour had passed since dawn, but the current Imperial City was no longer as bustling as before.
What entered his eyes was houses shattered, tall buildings collapsed, and the ground that was riddled with holes. Besides being filled with rocks and gravel, numerous icy cold corpses were laid out on the ground. The pungent and scarlet red smell of blood shot into the sky, and it seemed as if this place had transformed into hell.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion, and in the direction of the Trading District, a violent wave of air suddenly burst out. Accompanied by an earth-shattering sound, thick smoke surged out like a tide, completely enveloping the crowd that was fleeing in panic.
In an instant, there were continuous rumbles. Countless figures rushed out from the thick smoke, holding sharp blades in their hands. Their faces were ferocious, and they were like mad beasts, slaughtering their way towards the panicked crowd.
A cold light flashed, and boiling hot blood spurted out, falling on the broken plaque and flowing into the broken walls. It was like a blooming red rose, demonic and terrifying.
This scene occurred in various parts of the Imperial City.
As long as a figure flashed past, there would be bursts of sounds. Some were wails, some were roars, and even endless shouts. The sounds overlapped, as if they were a symphony of death.
"It seems that Wu Jing Xue wants to completely cleanse the Imperial City. He would rather kill millions of people than leave any dissidents." Chu Xingyun saw this scene, and his face was as cold as ice.
Among the dead people, there were not only cultivators, but also women and children who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken. They did not have the slightest ability to resist in the face of this cruel and bloodthirsty person. They could only kneel and beg for mercy.
However, what awaited them was still the cold and merciless blade light. It slashed their throats, tore their chests, and turned them into wisps of vengeful spirits that floated in the air, unable to dissipate for a long time.
Even the place where the Five Great Martial Houses were, at this moment, had become a hell of slaughter. Countless people opened their scarlet eyes, roared again and again, bathed in blood, and fell into endless slaughter.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Mowang Gong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exclaimed.
With a wave of his hand, a strand of purplish black Qi appeared in his hand. This strand of purplish black Qi was extremely weak, as if it would disappear at any moment.
"Do you know where this murderous aura came from?" Mowang Gong asked Chu Xingyun.
"They should be from the Jingtian Army." Chu Xingyun had been in contact with the Jingtian Army before, so he was quite familiar with this evil spirit. He frowned and looked at Mowang Gong with a puzzled expression. "Senior Mo, why do you ask this?"
Mowang Gong replied, "From this murderous aura, I can sense an extremely obscure aura. And this aura feels familiar to me, as if I've encountered it before."
Hearing Mowang Gong's words, Chu Xingyun's expression became serious.
Mowang Gong was the Ancient Martial Emperor. Since his death, he had lived in the Heaven's Craft Secret Territory for tens of thousands of years and had never left.
However, he felt a sense of familiarity with the Jingtian Army's murderous aura. This was really unbelievable.
Just as Chu Xingyun was about to ask more questions, a terrifying rumbling sound was heard. It was earth-shattering, and the entire Imperial City began to tremble violently. The wind swept the clouds, as if doomsday was coming.
The next moment — —
Under Chu Xingyun's gaze, the rolling dark clouds were brutally broken, and a hundred-meter-long purplish black Jiao Dragon swept out. Its body was winding, and it released a billowing murderous aura. No matter how the wind blew, it remained unmoved, as if it was going to dominate the sky.
"Fiendish Evil Jiao Dragon Wu Ling!" Chu Xingyun recognized the purplish black Jiao Dragon the moment he saw it.
As soon as he finished his sentence, a deafening cry of an eagle could be heard all of a sudden.
A majestic bolt of lightning descended from the sky. Lightning flashed continuously, condensing into the shadow of a proud eagle. Its wings trembled, and thousands of lightning flashes actually converged into a shocking meteor that blasted out.
"Boom!"
When the thunderbolt collided with the Fiendish Evil Jiao Dragon, the murderous aura boiled violently, but it was constantly shattered and then annihilated bit by bit. The shadow of the Thunder Eagle rushed over and directly collided with the Fiendish Evil Jiao Dragon.
The two Exotic Beasts crazily collided in the sky, and the rumbling sounds were incessant. The purplish black murderous aura was annihilated by the Thunder Eagle, and the thunderbolt was torn apart by the Evil Jiao Dragon until they exploded again. Every time there was a roar, it made people feel like their souls were about to be destroyed.
Chu Xingyun suddenly raised his hand, and the tyrannical aftershock was dispersed. He raised his eyes and looked at the two Exotic Beasts in the sky, and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I'm still one step too late."
After saying that, Chu Xingyun disappeared like a gust of wind, and crazily rushed in the direction of the Qitian Peak.
"Boom!"
Another roar sounded.
The Fiendish Evil Jiao Dragon rushed out again, and the Dark Sky Thunder Eagle was knocked back a few feet. The eagle's cry was ear-piercing, and the dazzling thunderbolts that shrouded its huge body dimmed a little.
In front of the Fiendish Evil Jiao Dragon, a figure suddenly rushed out, holding a halberd in one hand, and stepped in the void. The halberd danced wildly, and the shadows of the Jiao Dragon were instantly condensed in front of him.
"Defeat!"
With a low shout, the thunderbolts that blocked the figure were all shattered. The tip of the halberd was like a dragon, and with one stab, it seemed to be able to break the sky. The Dark Sky Thunder Eagle cried out again, and its body dimmed even more.
Seeing that the Dark Sky Thunder Eagle's aura was weak, the figure did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. He stood firmly in the void and sneered: "Rumor has it that Lin Tianchong defeated the enemy with only one hand. How domineering your reputation is! Now it seems that I am a little disappointed."
"Shameless boasting!" A cold snort sounded from the Dark Sky Thunder Eagle.
In the void, a thunderbolt bloomed.
Lin Tianchong's figure slowly appeared. His back was still bent, and his face was as pale as paper. He stared coldly in front of him and said: "If it weren't for my internal injuries, Wu Jing Xue would have died a thousand times in the battle just now!"
"Is that so?"
Wu Jingxue laughed wildly. His eyes were purple-black, and he looked as strange as a demon. He said confidently, "I also want to see how strong a Nirvana Realm warrior can be. However, even if you return to your peak state, I will not lose."
As he said that, Wu Jing Xue placed the Sky Halberd in front of him. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked extremely domineering.
His eyes narrowed, and the dark purple Evil Qi became like a dark cloud, enveloping the Dark Sky Thunder Eagle's body. The halberd trembled slightly, and the dark cloud turned into thousands of Jiao Dragons, covering the sky and the sun. All of them rushed out, making the world tremble.
"Lin Tianchong, go all out and fight, or you will die in vain!" Wu Jing Xue roared, and the halberd pierced forward, cutting off all the thunderbolts on Lin Tianchong's body.
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