Standing proudly on the sky, overlooking the Xuanwu formation below, Wang Chen smiled coldly.
He suddenly raised his head and spit out a stream of light, and in an instant he used his own flying sword!
The Longyuan Sword rose up against the storm, and in a very short period of time, it turned into a brilliant giant sword that held up the sky. At the same time, it emitted thousands of sharp sword lights, and then it fell condescendingly towards the Taiping Immortal City.
One sword condensed 70% of Wang Chen's mana, and fully activated the power of this fourth-level flying sword. The light it cut down in an instant could be seen from hundreds of miles away.
boom!
The next moment, Long Yuan's flying sword collided most violently with the Taiping Immortal City's protective formation. The latter's protective barrier was abruptly cut open with a long crack, sparking countless broken spiritual lights.
This majestic Xuan-level immortal city was also shaken violently, causing many monks in the city to cry for their fathers and mothers, as if the end was coming.
Wang Chen failed to break the city with one strike, so he immediately held the sword secret and pointed his flying sword at Long Yuan.
The Lingbao Flying Sword flew up again, drawing a brilliant arc of light in the air, preparing to attack again.
"Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grievances or enmities, so why do you have to force each other so hard?"
Ji Taiping's voice sounded again, full of helplessness and resentment: "There are hundreds of thousands of innocent monks in this city. You are so indiscriminate, aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"
"God's punishment?"
Wang Chen was about to launch his second sword when he couldn't help but laugh when he heard the other party's words: "Ji Taiping, you didn't count what you did? How dare you pretend to be innocent?"
Capturing ascended people as materials for refining weapons, a 100% demonic practice, and now taking hundreds of thousands of monks for moral kidnapping, this Nascent Soul True Immortal is definitely not a kind person.
How could Wang Chen fall for this!
"cut!"
The Longyuan Sword slashed down for the second time, and struck the same position, once again sending out auras of light flying all over the sky.
Although the Taiping Immortal City's defense formation is of a very high level and its defensive power is astonishing, Wang Chen's cultivation strength has reached the peak of Nascent Soul, and his magic power is extremely strong.
Coupled with the fact that the fourth-level Longyuan Sword of his envoy has the ability to break magic, anyone can see that under such continuous attacks, it is only a matter of time before the city defense formation is broken.
"Come on, come on, you forced me to do this!"
Ji Taiping, who was sitting in the city, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his voice became extremely vicious: "Sea of Blood Formation, rise!"
As soon as the Nascent Soul True Immortal finished speaking, streaks of red blood light shot into the sky from different locations in Taiping Immortal City, and spread throughout the city at an astonishing speed.
Many monks in the city were caught off guard and were swallowed up by the blood light. They immediately let out shrill screams, and then their whole bodies turned into a ball of dirty blood and became part of the blood light.
In the span of a breath, thousands of monks died on the spot, amplifying the power of the blood light!
Only a few high-level Zifu and Jindan reacted in time, either activating their own mana, or activating protective magic weapons and talismans, to resist the invasion of blood and light.
"Blood sacrifice!"
Someone roared angrily: "Ji Taiping, you are really a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator!"
Many more people fell into the deepest despair.
Who would have thought that Ji Taiping, who established Taiping Immortal City and was the elder of the Yuanming Sect, turned out to be an evil demon cultivator!
Now hundreds of thousands of monks are trapped in the city, seeing that they are all going to become victims, and a wave of resentment is rising into the sky.
In fact, Wang Chen himself could not have expected that Ji Taiping would actually be a demon cultivator.
He approached Ji Taiping, on the one hand, to gain access to his thoughts, and on the other hand, he also wanted to test his sword skills and bring back a fortune of heavenly power for the purpose of transforming into a god.
I thought that Ji Taiping had a demonic cultivator's behavior and that his crusade was justified, but in the end, what he encountered was a real demonic cultivator!
Ji Taiping obviously thought that his identity had been exposed, so he desperately activated the Blood Sea Formation, and wanted to perform blood sacrifices with hundreds of thousands of monks in the city to increase his strength to fight against Wang Chen.
Therefore, Wang Chen could not let the other party's plan succeed, either emotionally or rationally.
"Death to evil spirits!"
He immediately gave a deep shout and launched seven more flying swords.
With his hand pinching the magic formula, the powerful magic power surged out. Wang Chen connected these seven top-quality magic flying swords in an instant, and laid out the Seven Ultimate Sword Formation over the Taiping Immortal City.
The next moment, the seven flying swords burst out with brilliant light at the same time, carrying seven different natural powers of heaven, earth, man, wind, thunder, fire, and rain, intertwining a huge sword network in the air!
Compared to the Longyuan Flying Sword, although the quality of these seven flying swords is inferior, the attack power of the sword formation is higher than the former.
"break!"
Following Wang Chen's angry shout, the seven swords struck together towards Taiping Immortal City.
This blow condensed 10% of Wang Chen's power, and with the help of the combined Qijue Sword, he unleashed the power of half-step transformation into a god.
Even though the Taiping Immortal City's protective formation was blessed by the power of the blood sacrifice, it was still unable to withstand this earth-shattering blow. Its barrier instantly shattered, and the aftermath of the impact even leveled the sea of blood raging in the city.
Many buildings in the city collapsed and collapsed!
A huge bloody black turtle floated up, raised its head towards the dust in the air and let out a silent howl. The turtle's eyes dripped with bright red blood, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth.
Wang Chen's sword directly killed the formation spirit. It can be said that it was destroyed extremely completely!
However, most of the monks in the fairy city gained a glimmer of hope. Without the constraints of the formation and the invasion of the sea of blood, they woke up from a dream and fled outside the city as quickly as possible.
Looking down from a high altitude, you can see tens of thousands of streams of light scattered in all directions.
Wang Chen didn't move his sword.
If his fourth sword was struck immediately, the monks still in the city would surely suffer heavy casualties.
What Ji Taiping said is right, that is, the hundreds of thousands of monks in Taiping Immortal City are innocent - at least most of them.
Just now, Wang Chen's Qijue Sword fell with one blow, breaking through the Taiping Immortal City's protective formation and causing some casualties at the same time.
Although this is an unavoidable sacrifice, Wang Chen has never been the kind of ruthless person who regards human life as nothing, so at this time, he slowed down and fought for more people's lives.
In fact, if he hadn't made an unexpected move today, forcing Ji Taiping to reveal his identity, then sooner or later the hundreds of thousands of monks in Taiping Immortal City would have become the servants of this high-level demonic cultivator.
Therefore, the number of people Wang Chen saved far exceeded those who died because of him!
After half a cup of tea, there were not many monks left in the city, and they were probably Ji Taiping's loyal relatives.
As for this Nascent Soul True Immortal, there was very strangely no movement.
It was as if he had accepted his fate and there was no longer any resistance.
But Wang Chen knew very well that this was just an illusion. This Nascent Soul demonic cultivator could not sit still and wait for death. In fact, he was huddled in the underground of the fairy city, brewing something.
His existence cannot escape the lock of Wang Chen’s consciousness!——
Sorry, I've had a bad cold these past two days, which makes me feel resentful.