Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Destroy!"

Taiyue Sword God’s eyes were wide open with anger, and the moment his two swords crossed, the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

The chaotic vortex that emerged from the sword's edge devoured the light crazily, and even the dark blue soul fire of the Gate of the Dead was twisted into a spiral. This was a forbidden move that Taiyue Sword God used to burn his innate sword heart. Wherever the sword's will reached, the laws of time and space collapsed.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Holy Spirit barrier cast by Hecarim suddenly exploded, and Hecarim himself vomited blood and flew backwards.

That terrifying "Heaven and Earth Live Together" sword move is so powerful!

Soon after, spider web cracks appeared on the surface of the Gate of the Dead, and the wails of billions of dead souls were heard from inside the gate.

Balkh roared and glared at Taiyue Sword God, roaring hysterically, "Stop him!"

In an instant, Balkh's sickle suddenly expanded a thousand times, and the souls entangled in the blade let out a shrill scream; Plague Knight Swain tore open his chest, and billions of poisonous insects condensed into a dark green shield; Famine Knight Soram crushed the locusts, and a huge mouth of gluttony emerged in the purple blood mist; Hecarim's holy light shield even emerged with a six-winged angel totem.

The moment the four original forces collided, the heaven and earth seemed to be torn in half.

The shock wave flattened the mountains within a hundred miles, and the Mingjian Peak mountain protection formation let out a wail as if it was on the verge of collapse.

puff!

Both sides gushed out blood at the same time, however, Taiyue Sword God's eyes once again burst with amazing fighting spirit, and he was willing to burn his soul and brandish his two swords again.

Rumble!

The abyss where the earth cracked open emitted bursts of howling sounds like those of gods and demons. The moment the terrifying sword energy was swung out, even the body of the Taiyue Sword God began to shatter and become transparent!

"Block it! Block it for me!!!"

Balkh widened his eyes and roared madly, and in an instant, four blood-red barriers suddenly rose from the ground.

Hecarim's holy spirit barrier and the original power of the three Scourges merged perfectly, and once again built a high wall in front of the sword.

"In the name of the True God of Purdue!"

Then, the four cardinals cut their wrists at the same time, and the blood coagulated in the air into the six-winged shadow of Agares.

The blood of the four cardinals gathered together madly, almost draining the four of them dry, but the six-winged phantom became more and more solid, as if Agares had really arrived.

Boom boom boom!

The sword energy that tore through the void swept across the sky, and actually tore apart the three natural disasters and the blood-colored barrier set up by Hecarim again, and blew away the four Herrs of Truth.

However, when the sword light touched the wings of the six-winged phantom, Taiyue Sword God only felt that the Taiyue sword energy was actually being transformed into dark red crystal dust, and those particles containing the terrifying divine laws began to erode the sword body in reverse.

Click!

The left sword “Qinghong” suddenly cracked, and the sword spirit’s mournful cry resounded through the sky.

The right sword "Wan Yue" condensed from the seventy-two side peaks was covered with bloodshot on its surface, and muffled sounds of rocks exploding could be heard from inside the mountain.

As the two swords shattered, Taiyue Sword God's majestic body, as vast as a mountain abyss, fell to the ground with a loud bang.

He had burned almost everything, but in the end, he was powerless to save the situation.

"puff!--"

At the same time, eight hundred monks from the Fanyin Temple were gushing out blood.

Without the suppression of Taiyue Sword God's sword energy, the Gate of the Dead began to spin wildly again. The terrifying aura of the undead swept over, dispelling all the handprints of the Buddha of Reincarnation summoned by the eight hundred monks.

Countless undead souls rushed towards the monks like a tide.

Not only that, the ghost fire of the underworld followed their reincarnation spell power and went upstream. In an instant, large patches of strange corpse spots began to appear on the bodies of the monks of the Fanyin Temple.

"Master! We..."

A disciple of the Fanyin Temple looked at his fellow disciple whose body was gradually rotting in horror, and his tears turned into beads of blood before they fell.

Blood flowed down his cheeks, and even the skin and flesh were peeled off along with the tears.

"what!--"

The disciples with lower cultivation levels were tearing their own flesh and skin frantically, their minds completely broken.

"There is no self, no others, no sentient beings—"

Master Ku Chan's purple-gold bowl exploded with a loud bang, and the power of scriptures and spells formed a golden body barrier with him as the center, dispersing all the phantom blue ghost fires.

However, half of the eight hundred monks had already turned into corpse Buddhas, but under the guidance of Master Ku Chan's scriptures, they continued to chant the "Rebirth Mantra" mechanically.

If we can save one more undead soul, we can buy more time for the Mingjian Peak barrier.

Even if, only for a moment!

"Hahahahaha!"

Balkh covered his chest and laughed wildly.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, looking at the Taiyue Sword God who was falling from a high altitude, with an extremely fierce look flashing in his eyes.

"You, a lowly ant from the bottom city, are proud enough to have been able to force me to this point. But unfortunately, it's all over! Everything ends here!"

In an instant, Balkh's sickle suddenly split into nine phantoms, each of which hooked a wisp of the soul of Taiyue Sword God.

Facing such a strong man, even though his life force has been weakened to the extreme, Balkh will not give him any chance at all.

Only when Taiyue Sword God's soul is completely shattered can he be truly at ease.

Swain took the opportunity to spray out his own poison pill, and in the dark green mist emerged the illusion of the Sword God's beloved daughter being corroded by the plague, which completely defeated the spiritual will of the Taiyue Sword God. Soram's Devouring Purple Locust drilled into the cracks in the sword body and frantically devoured the sword will of the Taiyue Sword God.

"It's now!"

Hecarim smashed the holy shield into the ground, and the blood-colored barrier suddenly shrank into a sharp cone, directly sealing off the remains of Taiyue Sword God and trying to crush it completely!

"No!"

In the hall at the top of Mingjian Peak, Tianmeng Shenji gritted his teeth, but after the battle just now, even the star track compass was almost completely destroyed, and his original power was also severely damaged.

There is no way to save it!

The senior elders of the Martial Alliance on the field clenched their weapons tightly.

With the death of Taiyue Sword God, the Mingjian Peak barrier may not last much longer.

What awaits them is only a fight to the death!

Just as Balkh's scythe of death was about to completely pierce the throat of Taiyue Sword God, the direction of the sword tomb on Mingjian Peak suddenly shook violently.

In an instant, tens of thousands of silent ancient swords screamed like phoenixes at the same time, and the water in the sword pool rushed up into the sky, condensing into countless phoenix phantoms!

"Are there any masters?"

Balkh's eyelids twitched wildly, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger. He stared at the remains of Taiyue Sword God and shouted, "No matter who comes, you will die!"

"you dare!"

At this moment, a clear whistle penetrated the fog above the battlefield and shook the sky!

Zheng!

The terrifying sword energy burst out, directly annihilating all the undead armies that were rushing towards the monks of Fanyin Temple and turning them into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, a storm of golden light swept across the sky, rapidly approaching the three natural disasters and Hecarim!

"Get out of my way!"

There was another roar, and in an instant, a storm of sword energy came from thousands of miles away. The three natural disasters and Hecarim's pupils shrank, and they looked in the direction of the sound in astonishment.

That terrifying sword energy seemed like that of another Taiyue Sword God!

Moreover, his sword energy seemed to be mixed with a power that even Taiyue Sword God did not possess!

Boom!

With a loud bang, a golden light turned into a sword and fell from the sky. In just a moment, the barrier that blocked Taiyue Sword God was shattered, and the poisonous fog and the devouring purple locusts that were wrapped around him were also annihilated in an instant.

"How can it be!"

Balkh and several other great truth practitioners were already seriously injured. This sword energy slashed down and caused their origins to be severely damaged again, causing blood to spurt out immediately.

Such a scene made all the disciples and elders of the Martial Alliance in Mingjian Peak look incredulous.

Who is this person coming?

Tianmeng Shenji also looked at the sword energy storm in disbelief. He appeared from the direction of the sword tomb, not the Huanxin Pool, so it was obviously not Ling Feng.

Moreover, the deadline of 49 days has not yet arrived, and the remnant of the evil god in the Sin Blood Crystal has not yet been completely purified, so Ling Feng should not have merged the Sin Blood at this time.

Could it be...

The next moment, the sword energy storm dissipated, revealing an extremely angry face, staring at Balkh and his men.

"It's him?"

Inside the Qingye Gang's camp, the Qingye disciples all stared in astonishment at the figure that was descending from the sky.

It was such a familiar face, but the aura he exuded at this moment made it impossible to associate the two people together.

"Huang Shaotian? How could he... be possible!"

Longze Liyue and Natalie looked at each other and saw the deep astonishment in each other's eyes.

Although Huang Shaotian had already shown his prowess in the last attack by Purdue Academy, displaying incredibly amazing strength.

But, only over a month has passed, and his strength has become too outrageous!

"Could it be that I was wrong? Is he the destined person in my prophecy?"

Longze Liyue's eyelids twitched wildly. Ling Feng was indeed very outstanding, or it could be said that he was an unparalleled monster and had even integrated the seven sins priesthood.

But, what about Huang Shaotian?

His growth seems to be even more exaggerated than Ling Feng's!

"Master!"

Huang Shaotian's voice tore through the sky, and broken sword fragments surrounded him.

He was seen walking towards them amidst a rain of swords, leaving golden footprints in the air with every step. The sword spirit image that appeared behind him had a thousand hands and eyes, and each hand held a different ancient famous sword.

And when he grasped the broken Qinghong ancient sword in the hand of Taiyue Sword God, the entire Mingjian Peak suddenly rang out with the sound of thousands of swords ringing together.

Rumble!

Ten thousand swords bowed their heads, and sword lights gathered from all directions and merged into the Qinghong ancient sword.

The next moment, the broken original sword heart of Taiyue Sword God actually resumed beating!

dong dong!

dong dong!

The beating of his heart became more and more powerful, and his body gradually emitted the same golden light as Huang Shaotian's. The fire of life was also rekindled.

"To live in the face of death, Phoenix Nirvana!"

A dark red phoenix mark flashed between Taiyue Sword God's eyebrows, and he immediately looked at Huang Shaotian and said in a deep voice: "Disciple, you actually succeeded in refining the Nine-Death Divine Sword!"

“Yes, I succeeded!”

Huang Shaotian nodded slightly. "The Phoenix died nine times. Each time, I was tortured to the point where I almost couldn't bear it! Fortunately, I finally came out of seclusion in time. If I had been just a little bit short, you would have been really dead!"

Taiyue Sword God gave Huang Shaotian a deep look and said, "I was right about you. Your talent far exceeds mine!"

"Haha, just average, second in the world, I guess."

Huang Shaotian scratched the back of his head and laughed.

"Damn it!"

Balkh raised the Death Soul Lamp high and glared at the master and disciple fiercely, "Do you think we are air!!!"

"Air?"

Huang Shaotian smiled coldly, "You think too much. There is no such smelly air in the world. I think you are just a bunch of stinky farts!"

"court death!"

The three natural disasters and Hecarim were immediately furious.

The four of them simultaneously activated the power of their original nature and rushed towards Huang Shaotian and the other two frantically.

As for the other four cardinals, they had previously sacrificed too much blood and essence to summon the six-winged phantom of Agares. Now they could only grit their teeth and squeeze their own blood and essence to try to summon the power of Agares again.

"Master, this time, we will fight side by side!"

Huang Shaotian took a deep breath and stood side by side with Taiyue Sword God.

Taiyue Sword God laughed wildly, "Alright! Let's kill them together!"

The master and the disciple held the Qinghong ancient sword together. With the infusion of countless sword origins, the sword regained its brilliance!

The sword is raised high, the wind and clouds surge between heaven and earth, stirring the world!

"dream!"

"It's up to you!"

"Die to me!"

The three great natural scourges and Hecarim wielded their weapons, and in an instant, the Legion of the Holy Shield Knights, the Legion of the Four Scourge Horsemen, and the countless undead armies summoned by the Gate of the Dead, all rushed madly towards the master and disciple.

These guys were obviously also deeply afraid of Huang Shaotian's previous sword moves, so they thought of using this shameless war of attrition.

Especially those undead armies, as long as the Gate of the Undead exists, they will be trapped in eternal reincarnation and endless life. Let's see how long the master and disciple can fight.

All they need to do is guard the Gate of the Dead, and the balance of victory will sooner or later tip towards Purdue Academy!

"Human wave tactics? Humph!"

Huang Shaotian used his fingers as a sword and drew a line lightly. The sword mark floating behind him suddenly exploded into billions of light points and rushed towards the enemy.

Wherever the sword flashes, it destroys everything in its path!

In an instant, the poisonous fog of the Plague Knight was evaporated into a rainbow by the Pure Yang Sword Qi, and the armor of the War Knight melted into molten iron in the rain of swords...

"With this Nine-Death Divine Sword, even if I am alone I can defeat tens of thousands of people. What's wrong with that? All of you die!"

Huang Shaotian roared proudly, his sword whistling in the wind and clouds, as if he was looking down on the world and wondering who else could do it but him.

Along with his high-pitched roar, the morale of the martial arts alliance disciples guarding the barrier was also boosted.

For the first time, hope ignited in everyone's hearts: Maybe, we can win! (End of this chapter)