The ice-armored and horned demon dragon formation was formed by the strong men of the Blood Demon Palace lineage. Its attack power was also super powerful. Even facing the immortal-level puppet Xuanwu, it was not weak at a disadvantage. However, at this moment, it was split from the middle by the demon sword. Come on, this sudden scene shocked everyone. There were several terrifying formations in the void, and there were hundreds of strong men in each formation. They were all staring at this change, and their hearts were horrified.
Mo Qingcheng used a phoenix garment to defend himself from the ice-armored dragon's mad trampling, while Qin Wentian, who came out of the puppet, used his sword to split the ice-horned dragon.
This couple once again shocked everyone.
"That demon sword!" The crowd's eyes were fixed on the huge demon sword that was thousands of meters tall. They saw that there were extremely bright talisman lights flowing on the blade of the demon sword, as if they were ancient characters, full of simplicity. breath.
"What kind of rune is that? I can't understand it." Zai Yan stared at the demon sword. The ability to produce such terrifying power obviously does not belong to Qin Wentian himself, so it can only belong to the power of this demon sword. This demon sword It seemed to be awakened and emitted a world-shattering power.
"Each ancient talisman is like ancient writing. I don't know where it belongs."
Everyone's hearts were shaking. The runes on the demon sword were like fairy talismans. The light shone in the sky and the earth, stimulating the demon sword's unparalleled power.
The ice-armored horned demon dragon formation was shattered, and all the people in the middle of the formation were hacked to death, and many others were killed by the sword energy. The casualties were even more tragic than the thunder bat dragon formed by the Purple Thunder Sect. Less than one-fifth of the people survived, and it could be said that the fields were literally littered with corpses. The ground beneath the Sword Sect was constantly cracking, like natural cemeteries, directly burying the corpses that fell inside.
This battle is too brutal. So far, three fierce formations of the Emperor Holy Sect have been destroyed. The thunder bat dragon transformed by the strong men of the Purple Thunder Sect, the ice-armored horned demon dragon formed by the Blood Demon Palace, and the The Kui Niu Formation formed by the strong men of the Dadimen lineage. More people died in this battle than in any other battle since the Emperor Holy Sect dominated the Emperor Holy Territory. This will be recorded in the history of the Emperor Holy Territory. A duel.
Although the casualties on the side of Yaohuang Valley are smaller, they are still very tragic. After all, their power is much weaker. They only have the strong people of Yaohuang Valley, various puppets and the lineage of Zhanjian Sect. Now many puppets have been destroyed by bombardment, and Zhanjian Sect The strong men of the Sword Sect also suffered heavy casualties due to the destruction of the fierce formation. A battle of this level would not be comfortable for either side.
Of course, the battle would end in such a tragic situation, which was not expected by the Emperor Holy Sect. They thought they would be able to destroy the opponent and destroy them.
What's even more frightening is that this tragic duel has not ended yet. Qin Wentian, who is bathed in fairy light and has bright white runes flowing around his body, and the demon sword that is urged to shine with the light of the sky, seem to have become one. , raised his head and looked at the strong man from the Emperor's Holy Sect. Qin Wentian's gaze seemed to be able to burn and destroy a person's soul, and he wanted to split the sky with a sword.
"Buzz!" The demon sword danced, Qin Wentian roared angrily, raised the demon sword, and then suddenly slashed it towards the ground. The strong men of the Blood Demon Palace who were lucky enough not to die turned pale. Qin Wentian was not going to let them live. , take their lives.
"Kill!" Qin Wentian's eyes were filled with terrifying thoughts of killing. Just now, the ice-armored and horned demon dragon transformed into a strong man from the Blood Demon Palace was trampling on Qingcheng with its supreme posture. Now, he wanted to kill all these people.
An extremely deep crack in the earth appeared. The strong man from the Blood Demon Palace was torn apart immediately when he touched the sword light with runes. This sword slashed down, and not a single person was left alive. Emperor Holy Sect The upper-class strong men of the Blood Demon Palace lineage are almost extinct.
It was so tragic. The Dan King Palace back then was split open and finally destroyed by Qin Wentian holding the demon sword. The Blood Demon Palace dared to treat Mo Qingcheng like that and was enveloped in destruction in the blink of an eye. Compared with the Dan King Palace back then, The palace will be even more miserable.
Qin Wentian avenged this revenge on the spot.
"Buzz!" The demonic energy raged, the demonic sword was raised again, Qin Wentian spat out the word "kill", and the people in the Blood Demon Palace felt desperate. Do they want to kill again? Do they want to kill all of them
"Still not taking action?" Some of the strong men from the Blood Demon Palace who were still alive looked up at Zai Yan and the others in the void. Those fierce formations had not yet been broken, but they were watching them die in a daze.
Take action? Who dares to touch the edge of the demon sword at this time.
"Although the power of the demon sword has been activated, it is definitely a short-term trigger. If we attack and kill Qin Wentian together, the demon sword will be a dead thing." In addition to a ray of fear, Zai Yan's eyes were also filled with greed. This demon sword is definitely an immortal-level magic weapon, maybe even higher.
Qin Wentian raised his head and looked into the void, and then his body continued to go up into the sky. At this moment, the demon sword seemed to be less heavy. He held the demon sword and soared into the air, and the look on his body made the world eclipse.
Those ferocious formations all stared at Qin Wentian with fear. Zai Yan and the leaders of the Huangji Sacred Sect also formed a ferocious formation themselves, but they kept ordering them to take action. Although they belonged to the Huangji Sacred Sect lineage, they But he is definitely not a fool, and he is not a member of the leader's lineage. No matter how many emperors of the Holy Emperor Sect die, they will not feel sad. In the eyes of those people, only their own lineage represents the true Emperor Holy Sect. As for the nine major sects, As well as the two dynasties, they can all be replaced. Whether it is the Earth Sect or the Sword Sect, if their vitality is seriously injured or destroyed, they only need to tell the world, and other forces will come to take over.
Therefore, they did not dare to act rashly.
"Buzz." At this moment, Qin Wentian, holding the demon sword, accelerated towards the strong men of the Great Shang Dynasty headed by Shang Ying.
"Retreat." Shang Ying was extremely cautious and ordered to retreat first. However, after forming a fierce formation, their attack and defense became super strong, but their speed became weaker. Their tails were too big to lose, making it difficult to control.
The demon sword slashed forward, and the light of the sword penetrated the void of heaven and earth, beheading down. Shang Ying roared angrily, and the fierce formation exploded with the strongest attack towards the demon sword.
But under that peerless talisman light, any attack seemed to be feeble. Shang Ying's body retreated, and he escaped directly from the vicious formation. The sword fell and penetrated into the formation, tearing everything apart. This blow Under this, it is unknown how many powerful men from the Great Shang Dynasty have fallen.
Qin Wentian rushed up again and wanted to kill.
"The formation dispersed, separated and retreated, and waited until his power was exhausted before killing him back." Seeing this scene, Zai Yan also knew that there was nothing he could do. He could only temporarily avoid Qin Wentian's attack. Qin Wentian's violent state could never continue. Too long.
After Zai Yan's words fell, the fierce formation dispersed instantly, and all the strong men fled, far away from Qin Wentian's sharp edge.
After all, Qin Wentian's cultivation was weak and his speed was not fast. It was impossible to catch up with these people one by one. He stopped in the void, waved the demon sword again, and slashed at the fleeing figures in the distance. Some The unlucky strong man was killed alive in the void.
Soon, the powerful members of the Royal Holy Sect escaped completely, leaving only some seriously injured people who were unable to escape.
Such a strange scene made everyone in the Yaohuang Valley and the Sword Sect froze, staring blankly at the figure of the young man holding the demon sword in the void.
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Xu Cang, the ancestor of the Sword Sect, kept his gaze motionless, just staring at the majestic back of the young man in white. When he was young, that figure seemed to be able to stand tall against the sky and the earth.
"Boy, you will surpass all the geniuses of the Emperor Holy Sect and reach a height that no one before you can reach. The Emperor Holy Sect is just a stepping stone on your way to growth. I look forward to the day when you can truly shine. ." The ancestor of the Sword Fighting Sect whispered in his heart. He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Qin Wentian. At that time, he wanted to accept Qin Wentian as his disciple, but was rejected by this kid. At that time, he took Qin Wentian as his disciple. Wentian regarded Qin Wentian as an interesting junior, but now he no longer regards Qin Wentian as a junior. One day, his light will be more dazzling than the stars in the dark night.
At this time, two terrifying auras descended from the void, and two powerful men from the fairyland descended from the void, standing above them.
The Holy Emperor of the Huangji Holy Sect and the Yao Emperor were facing each other tit for tat. Although they did not look at the situation below, they both saw clearly that the Holy Emperor's face was not very good-looking at this time.
"Old Immortal, have you ever left the Emperor Holy Sect? Where did your immortal magic come from?" the Holy Emperor asked coldly. He achieved the immortal position earlier than the Yao Emperor, and he is more familiar with the realm than the other party. However, he was unable to do anything to the Medicine King. The martial arts he practiced seemed to be more powerful than the immortal arts he practiced, and his attack power was violent and powerful.
"What does it have to do with you? Although I can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to me. It seems that none of us can kill the other." The Medicine King said coldly. This is also the reason why they restrained each other from attacking people in the lower realms. Because neither side can do anything to the other, once the Yao Emperor kills the people of the Emperor's Holy Sect, the Holy Emperor can also kill the people of the Yaohuang Valley, and vice versa, unless one of them dies.
"That's it." The Holy Emperor's voice was cold, and he glanced at Qin Wentian and the people of the Zhanjian Sect below, and said: "The people of the Zhanjian Sect who rebelled against the Emperor Holy Sect will all be punished. Destroy."
"Your Emperor's Holy Sect is going to destroy us, why don't you let us rebel?" Xu Cang stared at the Holy Emperor without much respect anymore.
"Humph, just wait to die." The Holy Emperor shouted coldly. When he said that it was up to this point, he had already admitted defeat. Today, in the territory of Huangji Holy Sect, Yaohuang Valley will fight against Huangji Holy Sect. Taking away someone from the Sword Sect lineage would definitely be a shameful record recorded in history.
"Withdraw." The Medicine Emperor ordered, and the experts from the Medicine Emperor Valley and the sword-fighting sect began to retreat. Qin Wentian glanced at the Holy Emperor in the void, and then strolled to the back of the Xuanwu puppet. The talisman on the demon sword The light disappeared, then became smaller, and was put away by Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Wentian." Mo Qingcheng came to Qin Wentian's side.
"He has been overloaded with fighting. It seems that the driving force is not something he can possess at this level. Let him have a good sleep." Yao Huang walked to Qin Wentian. Mo Qingcheng nodded and did not disturb Qin Wentian. , just sat down quietly beside him, and the powerful men retreated from the Emperor Holy Sect.
Soon, the battle spread throughout the Holy Imperial City, causing unprecedented waves! (To be continued)