While the battle between the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect was still going on, the Sixth Elder suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the top of the Immortal Mountain.
He saw a huge explosion over there, and two powerful forces collided - and then the entire fairy mountain began to shake. It was only at this time that many swordsmen turned around and noticed the direction of the top of the mountain.
"The Supreme Elder has taken action! It seems that he is fighting with the enemy's master!" A swordsman said excitedly.
He was a mediocre little swordsman, and the only exciting scenes he could think of were the elders taking action to defend themselves against the enemy, and fighting against the enemy's strong men.
However, the Sixth Elder's expression was solemn, because he knew that the enemy had not yet broken through the mountain-protecting formation, and such a battle should not break out at such a core location as the top of the fairy mountain.
But he couldn't leave here now, couldn't leave his post without permission, and set out to see what happened at the top of the fairy mountain.
He was so anxious that he could only walk back and forth in the trench, looking up from time to time to see the place where the explosion had caused black smoke.
In front of him, on a high ground where the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect was stationed, a fierce hand-to-hand battle was already taking place between the two sides.
When facing the enemy at close range, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect were still very effective. They activated their flying swords and chopped down the charging enemies one after another, leaving the enemy corpses piled up on the front of their position.
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However, there are too many enemies, so many that they cannot be killed at all. Killing dozens of sweepers cannot reduce their number at all, but every swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect who is killed in battle will be confirmed.
to weaken the defensive power of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect.
What's even more frightening is that when the enemy's soldiers are attacking the high ground, the sweepers in the distance don't care about the soldiers who are stuck with the enemy, and directly open fire with brutal covering fire.
The hilltop, which was almost piled with corpses and filled with soldiers from both sides, was immediately covered by the explosion and turned into a bloody hell.
Just from the round of artillery fire just now, the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect had killed hundreds of swordsmen. And the corpses of the enemy were scattered everywhere as far as the eye could see.
Seven or eight swordsmen poked their heads out from the incomplete position. They had just managed to survive the artillery fire.
What awaited them was the enemy's second attack. Under the cover of the Destroyers, countless sweepers approached the Tianjian Shenzong's position step by step.
A swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect with a wound on his forehead wordlessly pulled out a magic weapon from the soft soil and carefully dusted off the loose soil on it.
Another swordsman crawled over and poured the spiritual energy from his body into the magic weapon. He did not stop until the magic weapon began to tremble slightly.
When the Destroyer, who was crawling forward in front of him, approached to a distance of tens of meters, several swordsmen around him activated their flying swords and began to attack the sweepers around the Destroyer.
Their flying swords created chaos and made the entire battlefield noisy again. The energy attacks of the sweepers were accompanied by fierce explosions, interspersed with several crisp rifle shots, once again kicking off the bloody battle.
After distracting the enemy's attention, the two prepared swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect aimed their magic weapons at the Destroyer, who was already close at hand.
The lightsaber condensed into shape, and then delivered a powerful and heavy blow. The huge spiritual energy penetrated the front face of the destroyer, and even cut off the thick barrel on its back.
The destroyer lay limp on the ground as if he had lost his soul, but the surrounding sweepers noticed the enemy in front of them that had just launched an attack.
The arms on the shoulders of the two sweepers were aimed at the crater where the enemy was hiding, and then four black energy shot into the crater.
The two swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect hiding among them didn't even have time to utter a scream, before their limbs were broken and they flew in all directions.
"I surrender! Spare my life!" On the battlefield, a swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Sect learned the posture from someone who knows where. He knelt on the ground and raised his hands in the air, crying and begging for mercy.
However, the sweepers on the opposite side did not give him a chance to surrender, but opened fire directly, killing the poor surrenderer into pieces of meat.
In the trench, there was a female swordsman holding her knees and crying. She had been tortured and collapsed by the cruel war scene in front of her.
Those swordsmen who had not experienced the war between the Elanthir Empire actually had little ability to resist such a cruel scene before them.
The only reason why they can fight until now and persist until this point is because they have no other choice!
As for the guards, they disdain to use some means to deceive their goals, because this is one of the few entertainment activities they have in the long years.
No one wants to end a game prematurely, which means nothing to the guardians. In fact, they hope to continue such hunting, because this can continue their happiness.
Therefore, they do not accept surrender, and they are not willing to deceive the targets and wait for them to surrender before starting the massacre - this is boring and meaningless to them.
"Get up! Get up quickly! They are coming! What's the use of crying here? Fight back with your sword! Otherwise, there is only death!" A swordsman ferociously grabbed a female swordsman by the collar and pulled her up from the ground.
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He pointed viciously at the enemy who was not far away, and shouted loudly: "If you want to survive, fight quickly! Don't hold back! Now is not the time for you to be cowardly!"
The female swordsman was thrown to the edge of the trench while crying. Next to her, a male swordsman was retching uncontrollably.
There was no other way. After the surrendered swordsman was blown into the sky by a cannon, an arm hit the unlucky swordsman in the face.
Now his face is covered with blood, the arm under his feet is still warm, and his stomach is twitching constantly, which makes him lie on the edge of the trench and keep vomiting stomach acid.
And right next to the vomiting swordsman, other swordsmen were releasing their spiritual energy, using their flying swords to chop down enemies who tried to get closer.
Behind them, at the end of the winding mountain road and at the top of the Fairy Mountain, another huge explosion blew away the heavy Taoist bell.
A figure hit the Dao Bell, and another figure rushed out of the smoke caused by the explosion, overlooking the figure leaning on the Dao Bell.
"The Nine Heavens Divine Sword is nothing more than that. It seems that you have wasted too much time." The Supreme Elder landed lightly, covered in blood mist, and taunted the leader of the Shen Sect while proudly looking down at him.
The leader of the Shenzong vomited out a mouthful of blood. There were only three flying swords left floating behind him. His face was gloomy. He struggled for a while and finally stood up relying on the half-broken Dao Bell.
He stared at the Supreme Elder in front of him fiercely, and asked through gritted teeth: "Aren't you afraid of retribution for rebelling against Shenzong at this time and deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"
At this moment, he really wanted to slap the opponent in the mouth! He wanted to concentrate on training, gain stronger cultivation, and control more power.
But he is not alone! He is the leader of the Shen Sect, how many affairs does he have to manage every day? If he didn't have to worry about these sect affairs, he might have reached another level!
Who can become the leader of the Shen Sect, who is not extremely talented? I think back then, he was also a true son of destiny, and he stood out from countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect and became the chief disciple!
In fact, his talent was so good that he was noticed by the previous sect leader, taught him personally, and appointed him as the sect leader's successor!
Apart from anything else, it can be seen from the fact that he was not sent to the Supreme Elder to absorb his essence that his excellence is definitely not a boast.
But no matter how good he is, because the sect is involved in affairs, the speed of his cultivation has indeed been affected. Even if he is still the sect's top expert, even if he is indeed very strong!
It's just that when facing the old monster Supreme Elder, his cultivation and the powerful magic weapon at his side were not enough.
After all, if the Supreme Elder wasn't strong, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now and become the Shenzong's biggest supporter.
Regrettably, this existence that should have been the greatest reliance has now become a huge variable - even, as the leader of the clan, it has become the king of hell.
"Retribution? Haha! Only those who are trapped in reincarnation worry about retribution. I have transcended reincarnation, am not among the five elements, and am outside the six realms. How can I talk about retribution?" The Supreme Elder laughed and didn't take it seriously.
He stepped forward step by step, shook his head slightly and continued: "You yellow-haired boy, you want to plant evil thoughts in my Taoist heart and lead me to be possessed? You are too young! You are too young!"
"What I practice is the devil, and what I have is evil thoughts! Are you trying to make me become a devil? I am a devil, so what can you do to me? Hahahahaha! Ahhahaha!" He pointed at himself, and his hair was free from wind.
The Supreme Elder laughed arrogantly.
Several swordsmen gathered around and activated their flying swords at the Supreme Elder, trying to attack together.
Those around here are all direct descendants of the leader of the Shen Sect. When these swordsmen find out that things have changed, they naturally want to help their leader.
It's just that their cultivation level is too low, and they can't even delay the time. The blood mist on the Taishang Elder's body condensed into a twisting blood sword, and in just an instant, it penetrated the surrounding people.
The bodies of all swordsmen.
It was as if the bodies of these swordsmen had been sucked dry, turning into shriveled zombies that fell to pieces on the ground.
The already seriously injured leader of Shenzong took another breath, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the flying swords behind him were like three streams of light, heading straight into the face of the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder waved his sleeve, and the blood sword was like a spiritual snake, wrapping around the incoming flying sword. In an instant, the flying sword shattered into pieces and disappeared without a trace.
As for the remaining two flying swords, one was inserted into the chest of the Supreme Elder, and the other was held by the Supreme Elder in his hand.
I only saw the flying sword held in the hands of the Supreme Elder. After two struggles, it was broken and fell to the ground as if it had lost its soul.
But the flying sword that was inserted into the chest of the Supreme Elder was suddenly pulled out when the Supreme Elder reached out to grab it and flew back behind the Shenzong leader.
Two more flying swords were broken by the elder in the sky, and the leader of the Shenzong spurted out a mouthful of blood again and fell on the ground in front of him.
He staggered, fell down, and leaned on the fragment of the Dao Bell again. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and used all the remaining spiritual energy in his body to bless his arm.
The dangerous blood sword pierced the spiritual energy defense, then penetrated the forearm of the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and almost pierced the chest of the leader. But in the next moment, it was withdrawn and returned to the Supreme Elder
around.
"Why bother struggling? This will only make you more painful..." The Supreme Elder stretched out his palm and lightly brushed the blood sword with his fingertips. A drop of blood was stuck to his fingertips and sent in.
In his own mouth: "Ah... delicious!"
The leader of Shenzong, who fell to the ground, had already discovered that the arm he had just been pierced, as well as his palm, had turned into black skeletons without any vitality.
"Don't be too happy! The sect won't allow you to do whatever you want!" The master of Shenzong used his good hand to grab the other wrist that had turned black, and cursed loudly while vomiting blood.
He stared at the old monster in front of him and shouted word by word: "The first elder and the second elder of the sect have not come out of seclusion. If they join forces, they may not be able to defeat you!"
"Of course I won't forget those two little guys!" The Supreme Elder nodded and said, "Don't worry! When I take care of you, I'll kill those two thieves first!"
"Is it possible that you can still kill everyone? Kill them all?" The leader of Shenzong laughed angrily and continued to fight back verbally.
"Kill them all? I don't think it's so troublesome, right?" The Supreme Elder was sure of the victory and did not hide it. He said, "As long as I leave them here, won't there be people to help me do these things?"
He spread his arms and gestured to the surrounding situation: "These monsters who don't know where they come from can be used just right! Can't they? Hahahaha!"
"So! Where is the Nine Heavens Star Map? Where is it? Hand it over!" He stretched out his palm: "You gave it to me, and I will give you a reward... and it can quickly revitalize the sect you have been thinking about. This can be regarded as a settlement for you.
Isn’t that your wish?”
As he spoke, the bloody sword on his body flew out again, killing several female swordsmen hiding around him, eliciting screams one after another.
When the flying sword returned to the Supreme Elder again, he had already walked in front of the Shenzong leader. Condescendingly, he looked at the other person with cruel eyes: "My patience is limited, and you don't have much chance! Say, still not
explain?"
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