Chapter 1148 One thought is holy, and the sword asks love!
Jian Jinghong and other Jianzi, all with their clothes stained with blood, returned to the Sword Emperor City.
Almost all the masters of the Divine Palace of the Sword Dynasty were killed or injured.
There were more than a hundred lords, but less than thirty were left.
Corpses were strewn across the field, and blood was floating in the oars.
The entire area outside Sword Emperor City has been buried in corpses and blood.
And above the sky, the battle between the false saints was extremely fierce.
There were seven false saints in the Sword Dynasty before, and five false saints including Jiang Wen from the Jiang family joined in, making a total of twelve.
As a result, only six of them are still standing in the sky.
Only Jianfuzi, Wu Hongyan, Jiang Wen, Tuogu, and the other two false saints still stood firm.
But they were also scarred.
In addition, the two monster kings, the Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle and the Dark Dragon Ape, also suffered some injuries.
However, monsters are physically stronger than humans, so it doesn't matter much.
But the King of Monster Beasts is simply here to help, and it is impossible to expect them to share life and death with the Sword Dynasty.
"Diao Lang, if there is any danger at that time, I will take you away. It is not worth losing your life for a human dynasty." The blue-eyed golden eagle spoke human words.
"Alas... Mr. Ye, Master Diao has done everything he can. Come back soon..." Shendiao sighed.
The Dark Dragon Ape also thinks the same way. Although it respects Xiao Hei, it cannot fight to the death for the Sword Dynasty.
"Finally, it's almost over." Hua Tianyue sighed.
As the armies of the three major dynasties took action.
Victory or defeat is already determined.
"Are you still going to fight stubbornly?" Marquis Yingwu and other pseudo-sages of the dynasty all had a hint of disdain on their lips.
"Everyone, how about we take action together and kill them directly?" Hua Tianyue suggested.
If a group of false saints took action together, the power would be enough to level the Sword Imperial City to the ground.
It is still possible to wipe out half of the Sword Imperial City.
"Okay!" Marquis Yingwu and other pseudo-sage powerful men from the three dynasties all nodded.
Three major dynasties and four major aristocratic families, a total of more than thirty false saints, were brewing at the same time at this moment, preparing to perform their ultimate move.
"It seems they are preparing to decide victory or defeat with one strike. The Sword Dynasty is over!"
Seeing this, the warriors watching the battle from a distance shook their heads.
The only six false saints left in the Sword Dynasty will definitely not be able to withstand this move.
"It's almost over." Meng Zhen stroked his beard, a hint of revengeful coldness flashed in his eyes.
In the Sword Emperor City, all the remaining warriors raised their heads at this moment and looked at the more than thirty pseudo-sages preparing their moves.
Absolutely no one can withstand that kind of attack.
Let alone a human false saint, I am afraid that even the physically powerful King of Monster Beasts would not be able to survive.
"Let's leave!"
The blue-eyed golden eagle sensed danger and flapped its wings to fly high into the sky.
The Dark Dragon Ape also withdrew from the battlefield.
As monsters, they were able to do this for the sake of the Divine Eagle and Xiao Hei.
"Everyone, the six of us must try our best to block this attack." Master Jian said solemnly.
"That's right..." Wu Hongyan took a deep breath.
They understand what this means.
It means that the six false saints on their behalf may die at the same time!
If they resist together, there is still a chance that others in Sword Imperial City can have a chance of survival.
If not blocked, Sword Imperial City will be 100% destroyed.
Without any hesitation, Jian Fuzi, Wu Hongyan and the other six people stood high in the sky.
"How could this happen, Mr. Dean, they will die!" Gong Louyue's face was as pale as paper.
Thinking of this, she suddenly turned around, faced the figure bathing in the Thunder Tribulation in the depths of Sword Emperor City, knelt down and shouted: "Deputy Leader Yi Tianqing, save Dean and the others!"
Gong Louyue's call immediately infected everyone.
Jian Jinghong knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "Master, help you succeed and destroy all enemies!"
"Deputy Leader Yi, please succeed in becoming a saint and wipe out all enemies!"
The warriors of the Sword Dynasty, with blood-red eyes, roared loudly at the figure bathing in the calamity deep in the Sword Imperial City.
"Ha... miserable ants, they can only beg for false hope." Hua Tianyue saw this scene and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, more than thirty false saints released their ultimate moves at the same time.
In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to boil.
A terrifying wave of world destruction spread from more than thirty false saints.
This is a big move jointly launched by more than thirty false saints.
One can imagine how powerful it is.
Almost chasing the power of the saint!
Boom!
A torrent of moves that seemed to destroy the world swept through the void, causing the surrounding space to collapse inch by inch.
Seeing this terrifying power, Master Jian and others remained motionless.
The six of them used their methods together, and their moves burst out.
But compared with that terrifying torrent, the resistance from the Sword Dynasty was as weak as the water on the lake.
"Is it really over... Lord Sword Lord, Hongyan has tried her best..."
Seeing this scene, Wu Hongyan closed her beautiful eyes and raised her red lips with a hint of bitterness.
All of them have indeed tried their best.
but……
The enemy is too powerful.
One breath...
Two breaths...
Three breaths...
Time passed by, but Wu Hongyan discovered that the pain that she expected to tear her body apart did not come.
The surrounding world was so deathly silent that it was a bit scary.
As if thinking of something, Wu Hongyan opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.
What did she see?
Thunder wave...
Endless waves of thunder descended from the sky, colliding with the torrent of world-destroying moves.
The extremely terrifying fluctuations directly shattered the surrounding void, revealing dark cracks.
The powerful air waves shook the walls of Sword Emperor City to pieces, shattering the ground, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
It’s like the heavens are falling and the stars are shaking!
In such a shocking scene.
A blurry figure stood on the cloud of calamity.
It's misty and misty, like the arrival of a sword fairy.
On a moonlit night when the bamboo pipes are played in several places, who is leaning against the sword in the white sky?
The roaring fluctuations and dazzling brilliance took hundreds of breaths before they began to recede.
What receded at the same time was the thunder wave that filled the sky.
The expressions of the pseudo-sages from the four major aristocratic families and the three major dynasties including Hua Tianyue and Yingwuhou froze at the same time at this moment.
An unbelievable idea was born from the bottom of their hearts.
Not only were they shocked, but also the millions of warriors watching the battle from a distance.
Including Meng Zhen and others, everyone's expressions were dull, as if they had lost their souls.
"Is it...is it...not...impossible? How could it be possible to break through so easily..." Meng Zhen muttered in a daze, in disbelief.
At the same time, all the remaining warriors in Sword Emperor City almost stopped breathing.
Did their prayers really succeed?
Seeing the figure standing in the clouds, there was silence in the sky and on the earth.
In this deathly silence.
An extremely powerful force burst out from the blurry figure.
Its momentum was so strong that it shot straight into the sky, seeming to shake the stars in the sky.
The void was shattered in an instant!
A cold whisper came out slowly.
"One thought is holy, and the sword asks the heaven for love!"