Such a sharp contrast made many black-armored warriors tremble with fear.
Everyone's offensive also stalled, and many people subconsciously retreated.
Ye Liushui was furious and shouted with a gloomy face: "No one is allowed to retreat. No matter how high the price is, Ji Tianxing will definitely be killed!"
Those black-armored warriors did not dare to disobey, so they immediately plucked up their courage and launched a siege against Ji Tianxing.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Another overwhelming wave of swords, swords, shadows and spells poured down like a torrential flood, drowning Ji Tianxing's figure.
Ye Liushui also used all his strength to manipulate the seal formation, releasing the invisible power that disturbed the soul and attacked Ji Tianxing's soul.
Just as Ji Tianxing was about to launch a counterattack, his soul was suddenly attacked. He felt a stabbing pain in his mind and his consciousness became a little blurry.
But this only lasted for a moment, and the Dzi Bead immediately released a dense white light, protecting his soul.
The stinging and dizziness disappeared, and he waved the Sky Burial Sword with murderous intent, using his secret technique.
"Sword Rain!"
He held the sword seal with his left hand, and swung the Heaven Burial Sword with his right hand, piercing out three hundred and sixty rays of cold light, forming a huge seal.
"Whoosh!"
The twinkling star seals disappeared into the night.
Immediately afterwards, the night sky above Yuanze Valley lit up with stars.
Tens of thousands of starlight points lit up the night sky for thousands of miles, falling like a meteor shower.
As those starlights approached extremely quickly, everyone could see clearly that each point of light was a giant sword of stars.
Tens of thousands of starlight giant swords were arranged in special directions, forming a magical and extraordinary sword formation that covered the sky and the sun.
"Boohoo!"
Amidst the sharp and ear-piercing sound of piercing the air, thousands of giant swords descended at the same time, flooding the entire Yuanze Valley.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The giant sword of stars bombarded the golden light shield with a radius of hundreds of miles, erupting a series of deafening loud noises that traveled thousands of miles in the night sky.
The seemingly indestructible golden light shield was actually as fragile as paper under the bombardment of the star sword.
A crackling sound was heard, and the golden light shield immediately broke through the dense gaps, creating huge gaps.
After just one breath, the huge golden light shield collapsed.
The remaining thousands of starlight giant swords poured into the valley like a torrential rain, drowning Ye Liushui and the black-armored warriors.
"Boom boom boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky and shook the world.
The desolate Yuanze Valley was blasted with countless potholes on the spot, sending up huge amounts of smoke and dust.
Not only did the entire deep valley shake, but the surrounding land for thousands of miles also trembled violently, cracking thousands of ravines.
What a devastating sword rain!
Ye Liushui is very powerful. With the protection of the holy weapon, he can still withstand the bombardment of the sword rain from the stars.
But those black-armored warriors who had transcended the calamity realm were immediately met with disaster, and it was so miserable.
In just a few breaths, more than thirty black-armored warriors were blasted to pieces by the giant star sword, turning into pieces of flesh and blood all over the ground.
After their physical bodies were destroyed, their souls escaped one after another, hoping to escape Yuanze Valley.
However, only a few lucky souls managed to escape from the valley.
The souls of the rest of the people were killed by the Star Sword and turned into fragments scattered among the ruins.
After a long time, the shaking of the earth subsided and the deafening noise dissipated.
Peace returned to Yuanze Valley.
Ji Tianxing stood unscathed in the night sky, holding the Sky Burial Sword, his clothes fluttering, and his whole body was filled with the aura of divine majesty.
Sixty miles away from him, Ye Liushui also stood in the night sky, glaring at him ferociously.
Ye Liushui only suffered some minor injuries, but he looked quite embarrassed.
His white hair was scattered around his shoulders, and the purple robe he was wearing was torn in many places, and a pile of rags were flying in the night wind.
There were two wounds on each of his left and right arms, stained with blood, and a trace of dark red blood remained at the corner of his mouth.
"Ji Tianxing!!"
Ye Liushui's eyes were as dark as ice, his expression was as ferocious as a demon, and his voice was hoarse and he roared: "You should die a thousand times, ten thousand times!!"
The tone was vicious and filled with overwhelming hatred.
Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently and said in a calm tone: "I have said before that you and those losers can't do anything to me except to die.
If you have any other means, feel free to use it, otherwise you will have no chance!"
His tone was calm and determined, containing an unquestionable flavor.
Ye Liushui grinned ferociously, slowly stretched out his right hand, and a black cloth bag appeared in his palm.
"Isn't it that you came here to rescue your disciples?
What? Have you forgotten them?"
Suddenly hearing these words, Ji Tianxing's face suddenly froze, and he asked in a serious tone: "Ye Liushui! What did you do to those disciples?
Do you want to threaten me with the lives of those disciples?"
Ye Liushui quickly shook his head and sneered jokingly: "Hahaha... How could I be so naive?
You are a decisive and ruthless sword god, how can you care about the lives of those ants?
I just want you to see how miserable their fate is!"
As he spoke, he waved his right hand, opened the black cloth bag, and shook it a few times.
Suddenly, more than twenty figures fell out of the cloth bag, like dumplings, and fell into the ruins.
"Puff thump thump thump..."
A total of twenty-six figures fell into a deep pit, making muffled sounds and throwing up a cloud of dust.
Ji Tianxing recognized him at a glance. He was the inner disciple of Tianzhu Mountain.
However, the twenty-six disciples were all covered in blood and lay motionless in the pit without making any sound.
Ji Tianxing took a closer look and found that all those disciples were dead, all turned into cold corpses!
More than twenty corpses were lying in a deep pit, looking very miserable.
Some had dirty blood flowing from their orifices, some had their heads cut off, and some had their limbs cut off.
There were several corpses among them, and the death state was the most miserable. The whole corpses were turned into vague minced meat and no longer looked like human beings.
Seeing this shocking scene, Ji Tianxing's pupils suddenly tightened, murderous intent surged from his eyes, and his aura was as cold as ice.
The raging anger and murderous intent surged in his chest, making his fists crunch and his blood boil.
"Ye Liushui! You are so cruel and vicious!!
I swear, I will cut you into pieces tonight to avenge my disciples!"
Seeing how angry Ye Liushui was, he laughed with pride.
"Hahahaha... Aren't you a ruthless and aloof sword god? How can you care about the life and death of mortal ants?
You're very angry, right? I like to see you furious but helpless!"
As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and a dense purple light lit up in his palm.
"If I wasn't completely sure, how could I design to lure you here?
Welcome death, everything will be over, I will never miss this time!"