Chapter 1120 My Way of the Morning World Chapter 1120 Sorcery
boom!
A powerful impact suddenly came out violently from the gray light curtain, sweeping across and roaring towards the five million war hall monks, affecting the stars where Su Ming was.
At the same time, at the moment when the ripples rolled, the gray light curtain also twisted violently, as if a violent force was about to tear it apart, and it continued to struggle under this force.
Behind the light curtain, nearly a million monks from the Immortal Clan Alliance all looked pale. However, when they saw that the light curtain quickly recovered and was no longer distorted, they immediately showed excitement.
"We invite you to fight against the Nine Stars!" A majestic voice suddenly came from the mouth of the contemporary patriarch of the Dust Dew Clan above the Nine Stars behind millions of monks in the light curtain.
As the words swirled around, nine stars immediately flashed together, and nine light beams whizzed away, directly penetrating the light curtain. When they landed on the battlefield, they turned into nine light and shadows about ten feet long. These nine light and shadows
They roared in unison, and immediately nine cultivation levels that were comparable to the Palm Realm exploded, surrounding the nine lights and shadows and heading straight for the Five Million Battle Hall.
At this moment, a cold snort came from a battleship behind the Five Million Battle Hall. In a battle of this scale, there was no need for stray dogs to be commanded. He had monks under his command to take on this responsibility.
"The end of the earth, the third, sixth, and seventh cultivation battle, kill Hengtian!" The moment these words came out, there were about 1.5 million monks out of the five million monks, and they all stepped forward.
One step at a time, their movements are the same, their breaths are similar, the paths of cultivation running in their bodies are exactly the same, and the same magical powers are revealed from them in an instant.
At this moment, everyone's body was condensed with a big sword above their heads. This big sword emitted a glazed light, covering the starry sky in a dazzling way. With the roar of 1.5 million monks, suddenly
One hundred and fifty such glazed swords roared into the sky, and after rapidly merging in the sky, they formed a huge lightsaber that was ten thousand feet long.
The lightsaber buzzed, as if an invisible giant was holding it in the sky, and slashed towards the gray light curtain!
Amidst the horror of the monks of the Immortal Alliance within the light curtain, an earth-shaking and deafening roar spread violently, and the lightsaber touched the gray light curtain. In the roar, the light curtain suddenly collapsed and was completely cut open by the lightsaber!
"The war hall has passed!" The voice of condensed Zhan Hengtian came out before. At this moment, it whirled around again, and what responded to him was another roar of five million monks.
"No life left!"
boom!
The five million monks turned into five million rainbows and headed straight towards the cultivator of the Million Immortal Alliance revealed after the light curtain shattered.
This is not an evenly matched war at all. No matter in terms of numbers or personal cultivation, it is completely uncoordinated. Especially in terms of the level of killing, these monks from the Immortal Alliance are like a pile of loose sand. They are simply unable to compete with Daochen.
Compare it to the most elite Zhantang cultivators in the sect.
As for the nine light and shadows that scattered the cultivation levels of the Palm Realm, they were about to take action, but nine old men suddenly flew out from the battleship in the sky. These nine people scattered their cultivation levels while laughing, and all of them were Palm Realm cultivations.
Their expressions were filled with bloodthirsty, and the evil spirit was roaring from the sky.
This is an all-out battle between the Daochen Sect. In this battle, the Daochen Sect has dispatched all its strong men to form an alliance with the Immortal Clan... and decide quickly!
To destroy the entire fairy alliance in one fell swoop, like a sleeping giant beast, after waking up at this moment, it bared its fangs at the surrounding jackals and let out a shocking roar.
Five million monks from the Battle Hall rushed into the damaged light curtain, like wolves rushing into a flock of sheep. As the roaring sound continued to swirl, the screams continued for an instant. Every time the army of five million monks took a step,
, blood is flying everywhere, and souls are shattered.
It was at this moment that a long rainbow suddenly shot out from the star in the war hall. The long rainbow revealed a dead black color, and inside it was a body that was as thin as a skeleton, and that...
…It’s none other than Su Ming!
Su Ming's eyes were red, and the bottomless pit of the underworld in his body was constantly devouring everything in Su Ming. In this month, if Su Ming had not suppressed it with all his strength, he would have been completely destroyed long ago.
After all, when it comes to opening the Gate of Hades, in the Fifth Realm back then, the Shaping Ming Clan would prepare for a long time before they would choose to attack and open it under the protection of their clansmen. Once successful, they would immediately need to replenish a large amount of flesh and blood.
Come and secure the Gate of Hades.
But Su Ming's opening of the Underworld Gate here was caused by various opportunities, which made Su Ming not fully prepared. However, the battle between Daochen Sect and the Immortal Clan Alliance gave Su Ming a chance in the fifth true world.
A creation of flesh and blood that even his people cannot obtain.
When he rushed out, Su Ming's whole body was in silence, and a huge amount of evil energy suddenly dispersed. His speed was so fast that he passed through battleships one after another and a pair of battle hall cultivators. Wherever he passed, no matter on the battleship,
The monks and those in the war hall were all shocked when they saw Su Ming. They had a strong feeling as if the vitality of their souls and even their flesh and blood were about to be sucked away.
This feeling only appeared for a moment, and then gradually disappeared as Su Ming quickly walked away, but the shock that remained in his heart could never disappear.
Su Ming galloped all the way, and in just a few breaths, he rushed into the broken light curtain and into the army of the Immortal Alliance. As soon as he rushed in, a large number of monks surrounded him with red eyes and activated their magical powers.
He roared straight towards Su Ming.
But almost as soon as they approached, their expressions suddenly changed drastically. Even the craziest people who fell into the trap trembled violently at this moment. The feeling that their souls, flesh and blood were about to be sucked away, made them
This shock aroused indescribable fear in my heart.
Su Ming lowered his head, raised his arms and pushed them violently to both sides. There was a shocking roar, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared outside Su Ming's body. The vortex rotated loudly, covering a hundred feet in radius, and only rotated.
After walking around for a while, shrill screams immediately echoed around Su Ming.
Within a hundred feet, there were nearly a hundred monks. Their bodies withered instantly. A large amount of vitality turned into white energy and was forcibly extracted from their seven orifices. When they all merged into Su Ming's body, the flesh and blood of these nearly a hundred monks also shriveled up.
In an instant, they turned into skeletons, with fear and despair in their eyes. Their souls... were also continuously sucked out from the seven orifices, and merged into Su Ming's body in a blink of an eye, making Su Ming's place look like nothing to outsiders for a moment.
The room was surrounded by a large amount of white gas, and when it all disappeared, Su Ming stood there, surrounded by nearly a hundred monks who all fell down and turned into ashes.
Su Ming's body was still skinny, but there was a faint hint of blood.
"Evil magic, this is evil magic!!" A frightened scream came from a distance. The emptiness around Su Ming made him instantly noticed by everyone, especially the cultivators of the war hall. They all had expressions on their faces.
Shockingly, if it weren't for the fact that the robe Su Ming was wearing was the Holy Saint Robe of the Stars, and if it weren't for the fact that even though Su Ming was skin and bones, his appearance could still vaguely reveal that it was Daokong, I am afraid that even the cultivators of the Battle Hall would have taken action immediately.
In the Immortal Alliance, Su Ming's appearance and killing a hundred people was insignificant, but his method shook the minds of everyone who saw it.
But on the battlefield, there was no time for people to think too much. After a short pause, when the fighting started again, Su Ming's body swayed, and everyone in his path was annihilated one by one. They were all destroyed by Su Ming.
After being absorbed, the bloodshot eyes in Su Ming's eyes gradually decreased, and his body slowly recovered a little. The Hades Gate in his body also emitted waves of ghostly light at this moment. A large amount of ghost energy filled Su Ming's body, causing Su Ming's cultivation
As a result, a majestic and seemingly endless explosion unfolded.
kill!!
Su Ming was so fast that he didn't use any other magical powers during his whistling. He just used the power of the Hades Gate to absorb it. For him, the opening of the Hades Gate required flesh and blood and soul. If he didn't absorb it, he would be sucked into
The mummy has no feelings for the Immortal Alliance, or even for the Daochen Sect, and Su Ming. Even if they all die, they will not show any mercy to him.
He only cares about his friends, even if the world falls apart, even if all living beings die, as long as his family is still there, as long as his friends are still there, it has nothing to do with him.
In exchange for the flesh and blood of all sentient beings and the vitality of the sky, he would create a home for him. This home would include everyone around him. Then... Su Ming would do it without hesitation.
Even if he is called bloodthirsty, even if he is hated to the core, he doesn't care.
boom!
Thousands of people around Su Ming were all destroyed physically and mentally. All the vitality and inner souls were quickly absorbed by Su Ming. After his body turned sharply, and when he raised his right hand, he pointed a finger at a person who silently came from behind.
The monk who was approaching without any interest penetrated his skull with one finger and penetrated directly into it, sucking away this great power of the Immortal Alliance who had cultivated to the Palm Realm. He couldn't believe that he would die with one blow.
All the vitality and soul of man.
"Kill him, he is a direct member of the Daochen Sect. If you kill this person, even if our clan is destroyed, the Daochen Sect will pay the price!" Above the nine stars in the distance, the leader of the Chenlu Clan stood firm.
Staring at the star robe on Su Ming's body, he yelled sadly.
At the same time, dozens of figures around him galloped and roared, heading straight for Su Ming in an instant. These people were all old men, all elders of the Chenlu clan. They had all served as clan leaders. After retiring now, they were in
At this critical moment of genocide, everyone is coming together.
"Kill me?" The moment Su Ming turned around to look, he raised his right foot and took a sharp step forward, heading straight towards the dozens of people approaching. The moment they approached each other, Su Ming raised his right hand.
Point to the sky.
"Move mountains!" As soon as Su Ming's voice came out, the sky immediately roared and countless peaks appeared around Su Ming in an instant, rushing towards the dozens of people who were approaching!