Hundreds of black light sharp blades collided with the nine sky-burial giant swords, causing a deafening loud noise.
The black light blade suddenly collapsed and turned into billions of fragments, scattered in the night sky.
Seven of the nine sky-burial giant swords also broke into pieces, turning into hundreds of fragments and falling from the sky.
Seeing this scene, the ancestral demon god showed a contemptuous sneer.
"It's just as I expected! Such a clumsy cover-up is vulnerable to a single blow!"
However, as soon as it finished speaking, the hundreds of black fragments turned into a jet-black giant sword again.
In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred sky-burial giant swords appeared in the night sky.
Ji Tianxing held the Divine Art with an expressionless face, controlled the more than 300 giant swords, and killed the ancestral demon god.
"Boohoo!"
The giant swords were as dense as rain, forming a huge sword formation, which filled the sky with sword light and divine flames, drowning the ancestor demon god.
The ancestral demon god had to use all his strength to release monstrous blood and black light to resist the strangulation of the sword array.
It used its fists and feet to defeat giant swords one after another.
The six pairs of bladed black wings behind him also slashed like sharp blades, breaking many giant swords into pieces.
"Kakaka!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Crisp shattering sounds and deafening loud noises continued to erupt in the night sky, spreading throughout thousands of miles.
Although the ancestral demon god has infinite power and strong defense, he can defeat the pitch-black giant sword with just his fists and feet.
But it discovered that after those giant swords were shattered, they immediately turned into more giant swords.
At the beginning, the sword array was only a hundred miles in radius and consisted of hundreds of giant swords.
After fighting for a while, the sword array expanded to a thousand miles in radius and consisted of thousands of giant swords.
The ancestral demon god became more and more frightened as he fought, and his expression became more ferocious.
When the number of giant swords reaches ten thousand, the power of the sword array becomes extremely powerful.
The ancestral demon god was forced to scramble, his body was constantly injured, and demon blood splattered.
It growled in disbelief: "Damn little beast, what kind of broken sword technique is this? It's so difficult to deal with?"
It was once an ancient demon god, comparable to a god king, and had killed countless gods.
Therefore, it is very proud in its heart and does not take ordinary Martial Gods seriously.
Even General Fulong is like an ant in its eyes.
Even if Ji Tianxing is the reincarnation of the Sword God and was once the God King of the Upper Realm, he is still a junior in its eyes.
What's more, Ji Tianxing has not yet recovered to the divine realm, but is only a pseudo-divine realm.
It originally thought that killing Ji Tianxing would be easy.
But now it realizes that Ji Tianxing is far more mysterious and difficult to deal with than it expected!
After a full hundred breaths, the ancestral demon god was strangled by the sword array and was covered with bruises, but could not defeat the sword array.
It was so angry that it finally lost its patience and used its strongest trump card.
"World-destroying natural disaster!"
As its roar rang out, the sky within a thousand miles radius instantly collapsed.
Like a mirror, it was trampled to pieces.
The dark night sky turned into a chaotic void.
The violent and world-destroying power spread in all directions, instantly shattering the entire sword array.
"puff……"
Ji Tianxing, who was casting a spell, immediately shook his body and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.
He never expected that the ancestral demon god, who was strangled so miserably by the sword formation, would be able to unleash such terrifying supernatural powers.
It shattered thousands of miles of heaven and earth in an instant, turning everything into nothingness.
Such methods are truly appalling!
After all, this is the ultimate secret skill of the ancestral demon god.
The world-destroying natural disaster is the first of the three disasters and the most powerful force of destruction.
In the ancient times, when the ancestral demon god was fighting with Yao Guang and the gods of hundreds of races, he used the world-destroying natural disaster to directly destroy a world.
That kind of means and images are so powerful that it’s unimaginable!
"Ahem..."
Ji Tianxing's body was hunched over, he was coughing violently, and blood was constantly bleeding from his mouth and nose.
The sword formation was shattered, and he was also struck back by divine power, with his internal organs and meridians shattered.
The Heavenly Burial Sword was also severely damaged and flew back from the night sky with a mournful cry.
"Whoosh!"
The Heavenly Burial Sword fell in front of Ji Tianxing, floating dimly.
Zangtian's voice sounded in Ji Tianxing's mind, weak and hoarse.
"The methods of the ancestral demon god are too strong. I have been severely injured and my strength has been greatly reduced.
It’s not appropriate to get entangled any further, otherwise your life will be in danger!”
After saying that, Zang Tian fell into silence, apparently falling into a deep sleep.
Ji Tianxing raised his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, holding the Heaven Burial Sword in his hand, and looked up ahead.
I saw the ancestral demon god, covered in scars and stained with blood, stepping out of the void and rushing over as fast as the aurora.
"Ji Tianxing, your death has come!"
The ancestral demon god roared like a bell and rushed towards him with murderous intent.
A look of anger and helplessness flashed through Ji Tianxing's eyes, and he thought to himself: "After all, I am only in the state of a pseudo-god, not a true Martial God, and I still cannot resist its unique magical power.
In another hundred breaths, the pseudo-god state will end.
I can no longer fight head-on, and there is no point in continuing to fight."
Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing made up his mind. A golden light flashed in his left hand, and a small golden tower appeared.
He looked at the ancestral demon god with a stern look, and shouted coldly: "In this battle tonight, I have the right to test your true identity.
The ancient demon god is nothing more than this!
When I return to the divine realm, the next time I see you, it will be your death!"
When he finished speaking, the small tower in his left hand burst into bright golden light, engulfing his figure.
"Whoosh!"
Almost at the same moment, the ancestral demon god rushed forward and slashed several bloody giant blades.
The bloody giant blade tore through the night sky, struck the ruins of the ground, cut several ravines hundreds of miles away, and erupted with a shocking loud noise.
However, Ji Tianxing had already escaped and was far away from this world.
The ancestral demon god was filled with unwillingness, his six eyes burning with blood and fire, searching for his traces and aura.
"Ji Tianxing! You shrinking turtle, get out of here!"
It roared angrily, with murderous intent bursting from its body, suppressing the world for thousands of miles.
However, Ji Tianxing was already hundreds of millions of miles away at this time.
After the ancestor demon cursed a few words, he could only suppress his anger and turned around to leave.
"Coward! Don't let me catch you again!"
Before leaving, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
…
Inside the Nine Heavens and Ten Jue Pagoda.
On the fifth level of space, on the altar of the demon god.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of golden light, Ji Tianxing appeared out of thin air.
He stood on the altar with a pale face, holding the Sky Burial Sword in his right hand, and his long hair was spread over his shoulders.
The golden divine light that surrounds him is getting darker and darker, and will dissipate soon.
The divine power in the body is also weakening and will disappear after a hundred breaths.
A strong feeling of weakness surged from his soul, making him feel tired and sleepy, and his eyes were a little blurry.
Yunyao and Ji Ke had returned to the tower long ago.
However, the two of them had been waiting at the altar of the demon god, feeling anxious and worried.
Finally seeing Ji Tianxing coming back, the two of them rushed to greet him, one on the left and the other on the right to support him.
"Tian Xing! How come you were so seriously injured?"
"Brother Tianxing, your injury is very serious. Please go into seclusion for healing!"