A Zhoutian Sword Formation composed of 361 Sword Pills directly inspired a ten-thousand-foot sword of light.
The power of this sword light directly shattered the clouds in the sky and turned them into nothingness.
Hundreds of people in the earth realm can use the elixir as a formation to kill the Nascent Soul in the heaven realm.
One hundred formations are one hundred lightsabers.
Hundreds of long swords merged into one, flickering in the void.
This kind of power made both parties fighting for the Sangyu Land ahead shrink back in horror and activate all their defense methods.
Talisman, magic weapon, bloodline magical power.
No amount of defense is too much.
This sword light was so strong that it completely aroused the response of Donghai Tiandao.
Even if both sides of the Sangyu Land gathered strong men, they would not dare to face this sword directly.
What about the great monk who transforms into gods?
Even with such a sword, one will die.
Only by retreating can we block this sword.
The long sword was in the air, and neither of the two sides fighting for Sangyu knew whose head the sword fell on.
Han Muye stood in the void, raised his hand and waved it down.
The shadow of a hundred swords united into one fell from the sky, covering the entire land within a radius of thousands of miles.
The sword light raged seemingly endlessly.
All the spirit-armored demon clans were suppressed.
really!
The faces of those sword cultivators from the East China Sea showed joy.
"Senior Brother Tianhong, let's take action together to keep the powerful spirit-armored demon tribe here." A Taoist priest in green robes said in a deep voice with the sword in his hand flashing.
Beside him, many people's faces flashed with expressions of excitement, and sword intent surged from their bodies.
In front, several great monks carrying long swords looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Let's see and then talk." The Taoist leader said calmly.
Behind him, the face of the person who spoke before showed disappointment.
The sound of roaring and cracking filled the air and lasted for three days.
Three days later, the sword light dissipated, and Han Muye and the sword cultivator behind him were gone.
The camp of those spirit-armored demon tribes is riddled with holes.
After three days of sword light crushing, even the Heaven Realm was exhausted.
When the sword light dissipated and the powerful sword formation disappeared in front of them, the great monks of the spirit-armored demon clan let out a long sigh of relief.
The human race has never been united.
If this Han banished immortal really cooperates with Donghai Sword Cultivator and attacks with all his strength, their spirit-armored demon clan will definitely withdraw from the competition for the land of Sangyu.
"Haha, the human race has always been scheming. I guess that Han Banxian is hiding somewhere and wants to watch us fight to the death with the Donghai Sword Cultivator on the opposite side." A tall black-armored man with black scales covering his face
The demon clan chuckled.
Beside him, there were big demons in green armor and black armor, as well as several big demons in colorful scales, all of whom had turned into human forms and were standing on the water waves.
After hearing the words of the black-armored great monk, the eyes of a great demon with seven-colored spiritual armor revealed a spiritual light, and he whispered: "I always feel that Han's banishment to immortality will not be so simple."
"Lingsun Yi, don't worry. Our Lingjia clan has almost completed the entire layout of the East China Sea. When all the armies from outside the world gather, we can take over the East China Sea." The black-armored demon standing in front waved his hand and spoke calmly.
"Yes, in the land of Dao struggle, the secrets of heaven are blocked. This is a good opportunity for our spirit-armored clan to rise. The layout of the fairy world is about to be completed." Another blue-armored demon chuckled.
"Woo——"
Ahead, the Donghai Sword Cultivator across from the Land of Sangyu began to take action. A figure of the Great Cultivator appeared, and the long sword turned into a dragon shadow, and crashed towards the headquarters of the Spirit Armor Monster Clan.
Several great monks from the spirit-armored demon clan smiled and directed the strong men behind them to deal with it calmly.
Just as the great monk said before, if Han Muye and the sword cultivators behind him were still here and the two sides attacked, the spirit-armored monster clan would have no choice but to retreat.
At this time, the already familiar Donghai Sword Cultivator alone was really unable to make the spirit-armored demon clan withdraw from the Land of Sangyu.
However, although they did not retreat, because they were suppressed and bombarded by the sword formation led by Han Muye, the spirit-armored demon tribe was exhausted. If they fought again now, the damage would be somewhat serious.
However, it was impossible for the Donghai Sword Cultivator to continue attacking. With several great monks from the spirit-armored demon clan desperately fighting back, the sword cultivators also slowly retreated.
This fight lasted for ten days.
Until the tenth day, the East China Sea was shaken again.
"Yu Cang!"
The great monk of the spirit-armored demon tribe widened his eyes.
The place where the turmoil started was Yu Cang!
"That's Han Banished Immortal!" The colorful demon's eyes flashed with spiritual light, and the demonic aura burst out from his body as he rose into the sky.
"His target is not Sang Yu at all, but Yu Cang!"
All the spirit-armored monsters present looked gloomy.
Their identities and what they know about Yu Cang.
"In ten days, even if we return for help, it will be too late..." A big demon looked pale and trembled all over.
This place is too far away from Yucang, so even if we turn around with all our strength, it will take several days.
In these few days, the war over there has been decided.
"He, how did he know about Yu Cang?" A black-armored demon gritted his teeth and whispered in a deep voice.
"Return to the rescue." In front, the seven-colored spirit armored demon's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "If I lose Yu Cang, my foundation in the East China Sea will be destroyed."
After saying that, the endless demonic light on his body scattered and connected with the demonic light on the spirit-armored demon clan behind him.
Waves of demonic light rose up, and the great demons in the land of Sangyu united and turned into the phantom of the black-armored demon that was tens of thousands of meters tall, slowly rising into the sky.
The turmoil here attracted the attention of the sword cultivator on the opposite side.
"Is the spirit-armored demon clan leaving Sangyu?" The black-robed swordsman in the lead showed a dignified sword intent.
"Leave them alone." A Taoist priest stepped forward with a smile on his face: "They want to save them, so of course we have to stop them."
Everyone else was smiling and their swords were flashing.
"edict--"
In the void, a voice suddenly came.
"Grandmaster Makino besieged Yu Cang, the base of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan. Sangyu Swordsman tried his best to hold back the masters of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan here."
"A great demon returns to Yu Cang and kills all the swordsmen here!"
Above the sky, golden scrolls shine brightly.
The power of heaven and earth descended from the sky and turned into a cage.
The entire land of Sangyu was suppressed.
Square formations of sword cultivators appeared in front.
The banner of the Tianxuan Dynasty in Zhongzhou was raised.
In the land of mulberry trees, those sword cultivators raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
A sword cultivator showed a cold look on his face and whispered: "Humph, when will Zhongzhou also take care of it-"
Before he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning descended from the scroll in the sky.
This lightning turned into a chain, directly wrapping this swordsmanship master and a strong man in the heavenly realm.
"boom--"
"boom--"
The lightning raged wildly, blasting the great monk to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
Fortunately, he didn't really have any intention of killing this person. After three lightning strikes, the chains disappeared.
The sword cultivators around him raised their heads with palpitations.
This is the power of heaven.
The sword cultivator who was born in the East China Sea has long been free from the constraints of royal rules. He never thought that one day, the power of heaven would exist in the sky to punish the East China Sea.
"Okay, there is no conflict between the Zhongzhou edict and what we are doing." The black-robed monk in front said calmly, and the sword in his hand turned into a thousand-foot long dragon and collided with the 100,000-foot-long spirit-armored demon of the spirit-armored demon clan.
go.
"boom--"
The sword light shattered, and there was a stream of light surging on the phantom of the spirit-armored demon.
In the land of Sangyu, the sword light rose again and turned into an endless stream of light, crashing towards the phantom of the big demon, like a pack of wolves biting.
The sword light is like a dragon or a tiger, flying and moving, each one bringing out a smart shadow.
That sword is dizzying.
Not far away, Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan stood on the bow of the ship, staring at the sky.
"After all, he is a great monk from the East China Sea. With this kind of combat power, he can already sweep across half of Zhongzhou." Yun Duan narrowed her eyes and spoke in a low voice.
The strength of swordsmanship in the East China Sea lies in individuals, while the strength of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou lies in the power of heaven.
"No wonder my foster father wanted to use the power of Donghai Sword Cultivator to suppress the Zhongzhou Daomen." Huang Zhihu nodded and said softly.
Han Muye acted openly and borrowed the sword of the East China Sea to suppress all Taoist sects in Zhongzhou.
It is precisely because of this that when Yun Dang and the others leave the capital, the Southeast Gate will intercept and kill them.
"Let's take action."
After observing for a moment, Yun Duan raised her hand and said.
Behind her, Gongsun Qingfeng nodded and flew up.
Gongsun Qingfeng's swordsmanship is not inferior to those of the great sword cultivators of the East China Sea. With one strike of his sword, the sword's light shines for hundreds of miles.
Following his sword strike, various phantoms floated in the sky above the military formations behind them.
The sword cultivators form a formation, and the sword energy condenses into the phantoms of all kinds of divine beasts, gathering sharp power.
Gongsun Qingfeng's sword light served as a guide, leading the sword lights of the sword cultivators behind him to rush out into the sky and crash into the phantom of the great spirit-armored demon clan in the sky.
"boom--"
Millions of people combined their strength to hit the big demon's illusory body, causing the big demon's body to vibrate and almost collapse.
The flight speed drops instantly.
Donghai Sword Cultivator took advantage of the opportunity, pierced with sword light, and quickly strangled, causing the stream of light to shine.
"Zhongzhou, this is the climate..." A Taoist who turned his long sword into a hundred-foot sword light looked at the sword light in Gongsun Qingfeng's hand and spoke softly.
The others turned their heads, their eyes falling on the thick shadow of the sword, and the corners of their eyes twitched slightly.
Millions of people work together to attack. This method is only available in Zhongzhou.
Donghai sword cultivators are good at fighting independently, and it is really difficult to attack in formation.
However, these unruly and loose sword cultivators, under the control of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, quickly demonstrated unimaginable combat power.
Just with the power of this sword, it can already compete with great monks like them.
"boom--"
Gongsun Qingfeng took action again, triggering the sword light of millions of people to join forces.
With one blow, the big demon's shadow of the spirit-armored demon clan was as thin as paper.
"hold head high--"
The big demon roared loudly, and his body of a hundred thousand feet suddenly turned around and rushed towards the Zhongzhou military formation.
The sword light in Gongsun Qingfeng's hand moved, and the sword light condensed into a wall.
In the land of mulberry trees, the eyes of those sword cultivators flashed with light.
"Take action!"
The great monk standing in front gave a low shout and stood up from the ground.
"If the crown prince of Zhongzhou is injured today, I, the sword cultivator of Donghai, will be wiped out by Zhongzhou Wen Xiang and wipe out the sect's inheritance." A great monk who transformed into gods shouted, and the sword in his hand turned into a chain, pointing towards the big demon of the spirit-armored demon clan.
Remove the shadow.
Zhongzhou Wenxiang!
Looking up, the edict in the sky shines brightly.
The power of heaven is hanging high, and if the sword cultivator doesn't come to the rescue at this time, there may be endless thunder falling.
"boom--"
The rays of sword light turned into chains, locking the phantoms of the spirit-armored monsters, making them slower and slower.
Yun Satin, who was standing on the bow of the ship, had a smile on her face and said lightly: "Fortunately, I'm not too stupid."
Behind her and Huang Zhihu, the pale-faced Heavenly Realm monks looked at each other, all of them a little embarrassed.
A great monk like me is not as calm as two little girls.
No wonder these two little guys can command an army of millions and dare to march across the East China Sea.
"Kill the evil spirits and restore the heaven and earth to a clear and peaceful world."
A golden light shot out from Yun Duan's hand, and thunder scattered from the sky's edict, hitting the phantom of the big demon transformed by the spirit-armored demon clan.
Thunder is like rain, connecting the sky and the sea.
The phantom of the great demon within it howled miserably, and its body shattered into pieces, eventually disintegrating into thousands of great monks of the spirit-armored demon clan.
The thunder light fell, and the great monk was wrapped in these thunder lights, and his body could only twist and turn into nothingness.
A thunderstorm caused the loss of more than half of the spirit-armored demon clan!
The other big demons were also injured, breaking through the obstacles and running around.
"Pursuit." Huang Zhihu's voice came.
Behind them, military formations emerged from the waves, and the phantoms of the military formations above their heads were chasing after the great monks of the spirit-armored demon clan.
A great monk who has no will to fight is just a lamb to be slaughtered.
Those Donghai sword cultivators looked at each other and also flew up.
If we don’t fight now, when will we wait?
Looking at the defeated spirit-armored demon clan, as well as the pursuing military formation and Donghai Sword Cultivator, Yun Satin smiled lightly and raised her hand to point forward.
"Let's go to Sangyu."
Behind her, ten large ships and hundreds of thousands of remaining troops suddenly took orders and rushed forward.
Occupy Sangyu and get the greatest wealth in the East China Sea!
The sword cultivators who were chasing after them turned around, regret flashing across their faces.
But it is useless to dwell on it at this time. It is the best time to pursue the great monk of the spirit-armored demon clan. It is not worthwhile if we give up.
What's more, Crown Prince Yun Dang had previously issued an edict that if a great monk from the spirit-armored demon clan was allowed to go to Yucang, the sword cultivator here would be buried with him.
You have no joke.
Yun Dang's words are borne out by the law of heaven and will not be taken back.
"Killing can get rid of the troubles of the Donghai Spirit Armor Monster Clan, so it's not a big loss." The Donghai Kendo Dao Cultivator rushing in front shouted in a low voice and took the lead to leave.
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At this time, millions of miles away, the light surrounding the sword was as bright as a galaxy.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hundreds of sword arrays surround Yu Cang, who is no more than a hundred miles away.
Yucang seems to be just a suspended mountain, but it is actually connected to the outside world and full of space power.
The sword light impacted, and countless cracks appeared in the void.
"Roar--"
With a wild roar, an old black-armored monster a thousand feet long rushed out and hit Han Muye head-on.
Han Muye stood where he was, his expression unchanged.
Beside him, Gu Yuanlong flew up and stabbed out with the sword in his hand.
"boom--"
The body of the black-armored demon clan was directly penetrated.
However, the direction of the pierced body did not change, and it headed straight towards Han Muye.
The expression on Gu Yuanlong's face changed. Just as he was about to draw his sword again, he saw a sword light strike from Han Muye's hand.
The sword light drew a long river in front of him, filled with endless starlight.
The body of the great demon crashed into the galaxy, constantly advancing and swimming, but getting slower and slower and farther and farther away.
"boom--"
The big demon's body exploded and turned into nothingness, leaving only streaks of energy and blood demon light feeding back to the world.
Gu Yuanlong's body shone with aura, and his face showed a look of shame.
"Han banished the immortal, I was careless."
Donghai sword cultivators can also fight to the death, but they will not blow themselves up like this.
Gu Yuanlong never imagined that a great demon who had left his body in the heavenly realm would die like this.
"The spirit-armored demon race is different from other races." Han Muye shook his head and looked forward.
Over there, in the shining aura, space cracks are expanding, and endless black voids are constantly appearing.
"boom--"
Another big demon bumped out, but this big demon was unlucky. Before he could reach Han Muye, his body hit a crack in the void and was torn into two pieces. It self-destructed twice.
The sword light flashed on Han Muye's body.
In front of him, the previously dissipated galaxy reappeared.
"There is a big secret in this space, so the spirit-armored demon clan will fight to the death to protect it."
"I'm very curious about what kind of secret makes these powerful spirit-armored monsters fearless of death."
He took a step forward and moved the sword in his hand again.
"The way of space, one sword can reach thousands of miles."
"I have a sword named Duan Kong."
Here, the sword light seems to be superimposed with infinite space in front of it, and the light is pierced into a gourd by the sword light.
"Bang——"
"Bang——"
The bodies of the great demons were pierced by the sword light, causing roars and explosions.
The space barrier in the void was finally torn apart, revealing the true face of the Land of the Rest.
"hiss--"
Whether it was Gu Yuanlong, Guo Tianjin, or other Donghai sword cultivators, they all stared wide-eyed.
The green mountains in front disappeared, leaving behind countless bones.
Mountains of bones!
How many creatures from the East China Sea must have been killed to create such a mountain of bones!
The spirit-armored demon clan is actually so evil!
On top of the white bones, golden spiritual light shines, turning into a large formation.
The figures sitting cross-legged on the formation opened their eyes.
These are all great demons that have transformed into human forms, with dynamic haloes flashing around their bodies.
Heaven!
Thousands of heavenly monsters!
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and stared ahead. He said in a deep voice: "No wonder there are so many great monks in the spirit-armored demon clan. It turns out that they are spawned using secret methods."
His eyes fell on the mountains of bones.
"Aren't you afraid of God's punishment with this method of inducing birth?"
When he said this, he was stunned.
Those great monks from the spirit-armored demon clan feel that they will be suppressed by the power of heaven when they take action. That's it!
Also, why I came here is really all my own calculation. Could it be that there is no impetus from heaven?
You are a damned person!
"Everyone, have you seen this?" Han Muye pointed his sword forward and shouted loudly.
Saw it.
I've seen it before.
Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators all gritted their teeth and stared closely at the mountains of bones in front of them.
This is an accumulation of so many spiritual beings!
"Should these spirit-armored monsters be killed?" Han Muye shouted loudly as the sword in his hand triggered a magnificent sword light.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Behind him, the sword formation did not need his urging. It had turned into a large sword and slashed at the heads of the big demons who were slowly getting up.
So what if there are tens of thousands of people in heaven?
So what if I die in battle now?
For the obsession in my heart, I will die without regrets!
"boom--"
The sword light struck, and the big demon, whose body was twisting and unable to control its own strength, was directly chopped into pieces, and then a magnificent force of feedback appeared.
These great monsters appear to be in the heavenly realm, but in fact they have no power. They cannot even control their own power!
Seeing this situation, Han Muye laughed and flew out.
Gu Yuanlong, Guo Tianjin and the others also followed Han Muye and rushed towards the big monsters.
Killing a great demon in the heaven realm will give you a lot of power in return!
"boom--"
In the void, a crack appeared that tore apart the heaven and earth.
Countless spirit-armored demon clans descended from the sky.
Han Muye raised his head and said calmly: "Tianxuan, this is not a place where you can run wild."