Pang Jian continued to swing his sword mechanically.
Every time a sword light flew upwards, it would explode with the dazzling sword lights of the Demon Scale Clan in an instant.
In the void between the two of them, the sound of air exploding was endless.
In that intertwined dazzling sea of light, mixed with their respective spells and blood power, their battle was in a tense and exhausting state.
However, Xuanying seemed to be calm and unhurried, and it was clear that he was not trying his best.
Pang Jian was concentrating with a focused expression, and seemed to be extremely serious with every sword strike.
However, just as the three warriors from the Yan Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Bull Demon Clan avoided the fight between the two of them and were about to enter the Lead Cloud to hunt down Zhou Qingchen and others, Pang Jian was suddenly distracted.
He was no longer concentrating fully, but was secretly spreading his spiritual awareness to gain insight into the overall situation.
The entanglement between Fan Chen and the eighth-level magic armor beast, Hu Yuanfei's embarrassment after losing her two spiritual swords, Liu Youyu who was restricted by the gray cloud vortex, and Zhou Qingchen and others who fled in three directions.
Even Ling Yimo reappeared at the other end of the sky, and Zhou Yi, whose aura was gradually becoming stronger beside Ling Yimo.
These people and these scenes were all taken into his sea of consciousness and perceived by him.
As he fought fiercely with Xuanying, his thoughts began to flow.
"Zhou Yi."
He knew clearly that the talented person of Jiuli Sect who was well versed in the "Art of Void Mirror" was the key to deciding the life and death of Zhou Qingchen and others.
As long as Zhou Yi recovers to his full strength, no one can escape from this man's pursuit.
Dong Tianze was seriously injured while trying to save him, and his condition is obviously not good now.
Wu Yuan, who had unleashed all the power of the Purple Demon Eye, forced Ling Yimo to hide and prevented the "God and Demon Creation Institute" from materializing, was not in much better condition than Dong Tianze.
In this situation, regardless of the presence of the three eighth-level alien warriors or not, as long as Zhou Yi uses the "Void Mirror Technique", it will be difficult for them to escape.
"Zhou Yi must die. If he doesn't die, everyone will die."
Pang Jian quickly sorted out the context.
"what's on your mind?"
The dazzling figure of the Demon Scale Clan, with his narrow and sharp eyes, suddenly showed a fierce look.
She sensed Pang Jian's distraction.
She doesn't have to try her best, she can test the human race strongmen who own the Chaos Sea and see how vast the Spirit Sea is.
But she would never allow her opponent to not give her all like her!
Pang Jian said seriously: "I'm thinking, I will definitely not die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword moves suddenly changed.
He imparted all the strange powers hidden in the spiritual sea to the sword techniques without missing a single one, and also made his next sword light show a completely new look that was completely different from the previous one.
The long river of sword light instantly turned into a chaotic galaxy!
A scorching sun as big as a fist rose first, accompanied by two moons, one full and one crescent, and many shining gemstones and stars.
When the twisted and violent forces clashed, the fire pool, ice pool, thunder pool and a piece of broken land also emerged in the sea of green sword light.
"Chaos Sword Technique, Galaxy Fission."
Pang Jian's light shout in his heart was like thunder.
A doomsday-like disaster scene suddenly appeared in the fission. The conflicting forces exploded the chaotic galaxy and crushed the sun, moon and stars.
It also wiped out all of Xuanying's sword light.
Her expression changed drastically, and she felt that Pang Jian had consumed most of her strength in just one breath.
Unwilling to fight this terrifying sword technique head-on, she would rather suffer the erosion of the sword light and escape from the collapsing galaxy at the cost of minor injuries.
Her two hands, covered with silver scales, became bloody.
The scales condensed by her blood broke apart one after another and pierced her palms and the backs of her hands.
She held the serrated long knife tightly in her bloody hands. Her cold eyes were solemn as she sneered, "Are you so eager to fight to the death?"
"call out!"
Pang Jian put away the "Heart of Winter", stirred up the exploding chaotic galaxy, and took the opportunity to fall into the thick lead cloud.
He used the fissioning galaxy to break the giant whirlpool that enveloped Liu Youyu.
"You two should leave now!"
He shouted and swung his sword continuously.
He pulled out the many chaotic sword beams in the exploding galaxy one by one and went after the warriors of the Yan and Ghost tribes.
His madness at this moment and the desperate attitude he displayed forced the two level eight aliens to distract themselves from resisting.
“Whoosh!”
Another golden shadow flashed between his eyebrows.
The Bull Demon warrior with the strongest physique and the most powerful energy was standing on a stone pier, holding a stone axe tightly, and was chasing Zhou Qingchen, who was the weakest.
A golden shadow passed through the back of his head.
This level eight Bull Demon warrior and the stone block under his feet suddenly stopped together.
"Soul!"
"He actually dared to leave his soul!"
The Yan and Ghost tribe warriors suddenly changed color and hurriedly used their secret methods to defend their minds to prevent being defeated by Pang Jian's spirit.
"His spirit..."
Ling Yimo was horrified.
Because she had never felt such a domineering and powerful soul from any human cultivator in the Soul Wandering Realm.
Moreover, this soul originating from Pang Jian is actually full of divinity!
It is unknown how many divinities of foreign gods were absorbed by Pang Jian to forge such a special and terrifying divine soul.
"Ghost Night!"
Ling Yimo said in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, the level eight ghost warrior stopped chasing Dong Tianze.
The hair was stained with blood, and a sharp and strange howl suddenly came from the head of a human cultivator in the Nirvana Realm.
After his death, his soul was imprisoned in his own head and was refined into an evil creature by a great cultivator of the Nirvana Realm. With a pair of white eyes, he kept staring at the golden soul that left Pang Jian's body.
After Pang Jian's soul was targeted by the evil eye, he actually felt the pain that the soul of a great cultivator in the Nirvana Realm experienced when it was being refined.
This pain was reflected tenfold in Pang Jian's golden soul, transforming into another form of evil thought attack.
Pang Jian suddenly felt a splitting headache, and he seemed to see the horrifying scene of his own soul being bitten by numerous ghosts.
This was not a real event, but just the feeling he had was enough to make Pang Jian's heart almost collapse.
"call!"
He hurriedly escaped his soul into his sea of consciousness, so that the head held in the hands of the ghost warrior could not look directly at his soul with its eyes.
Fortunately, as soon as the soul entered the sea of consciousness, the pain of soul refining disappeared instantly.
He immediately understood that only the Bull Demon warrior with the weakest soul could be killed by him with his golden soul.
Although his body is weak, the ghost warrior who understands the secrets of the soul not only has ways to resist the attacks of his spirit, but can also fight back with evil weapons.
"Your opponent is me."
Xuanying's cold voice sounded again.
The serrated sword that had chopped off an entire piece of land was growing larger behind her at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a powerful killing weapon wielded by a demon god in ancient times.
“Wow!”
Suddenly, a strange vision flashed in the blade, and pieces of ancient land emerged, and scenes of different worlds in Purgatory shattered.
The fourth realm, the third realm, the second realm, and even the first realm, it seemed that there was a piece of land that was ruthlessly chopped into pieces by this magic sword.
It also severed many spiritual veins and mineral veins, and broke up rivers, mountains, countries and societies, so that in the major worlds of Purgatory today, there is not much intact land left, and broken land can be seen everywhere.
When the blade light cut through the sky, it subtly reversed the laws of heaven and earth, causing the rainstorm to stop instantly and the thunder and lightning to stop brewing.
Between heaven and earth, in the void, it seemed as if only this long sword existed.
The blade light slowly moved downwards, tearing the chaotic and violent fissioning galaxy into pieces.
The void was like a broken mirror, and it also cracked under the long sword.
Xuanying, who was not proficient in the "Art of Void Mirror", seemed to cut the sky into pieces with the magic sword passed down from generation to generation by the Demon Scale Clan.
The Hunyuan Ball secretly summoned by Pang Jian condensed into a huge golden and iron star, trying to block the knife.
"Bang!"
The sacred artifact Hunyuan Ball exploded in an instant.
Pang Jian's shield also exploded.
His body was splattered with blood, and he fell towards the Demonic Spirit Continent below like a kite with a broken string.
"Pang Jian!"
The shrill screams of Dong Tianze and Zhou Qingchen were heard from the thick clouds.
Dong Wenjian, who had already escaped far away with the help of the magic talisman, saw Pang Jian splattering blood and sinking rapidly from the sky. He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Zhaotian didn't make a mistake!"
"What a pity..." Lin Manhe cried sadly.
The woman of the Demon Scale Clan who was entrusted with an important task by Ling Yimo to serve as the last line of defense had extremely strong qi, blood, bloodline powers and soul, and seemed to have no weaknesses.
Moreover, she was holding a powerful weapon that was famous throughout the history of Purgatory!
Since she regards Pang Jian as the biggest threat and the first-line killer, it is enough to prove that Li Zhaotian’s choice is correct.
In her mind, Pang Jian is the most amazing figure in the Sword Tower of this era, more important than Fan Chen of Taiyi Divine Kingdom and Liu Youyu of Yuanqing Divine Kingdom.
It is a great honor to be valued by the enemy to the greatest extent, and Pang Jian's name will eventually resound throughout Purgatory.
only…
This name may be forever associated with tragedy.
"Pang Jian!"
Liu Youyu and Hu Yuanfei were also looking down at the figure falling powerlessly in the clouds.
“Whoosh!”
Zhou Yi finally used the "Void Mirror Technique".
He appeared out of thin air behind Pang Jian's sinking figure, and stabbed Pang Jian's back with the jade ruler in his hand, where the spiritual energy shield was gone, to make sure Pang Jian died in his hands.
He felt the drying up of Pang Jian's spiritual sea and the withering of Pang Jian's qi and blood.
Except for the fact that his spiritual aura was still full and vigorous, Pang Jian had little available strength and it was impossible for him to use again that kind of sword skill that made the galaxy seem to collapse.
"Black Turtle, Pang Ling."
Pang Jian muttered to himself at this moment.
His spiritual sea, which should have been empty, was filled at a speed that Zhou Yi would never forget. Also, a huge amount of life energy suddenly emerged from his heart.
The power that he shouldn't have and shouldn't appear in an instant suddenly appeared in Pang Jian.
So Pang Jian used "Galactic Fission" again, and surrounded Zhou Yi, who was waiting for an opportunity, with the same terrifying chaotic sword technique.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
In the fissioning sea of stars, the six secret realms and caves belonging to the Demon Lamp suddenly emerged, making the collapsing and shattered galaxy even more terrifying.
"Traitor!"
This was Zhou Yi's last shrill scream.
The next moment, he turned into nothingness in the galaxy where fission was intensifying.
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(End of this chapter)