A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1169 Brother Xuejiang, you are so weak, what use do I have for you? !
The Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department in the upper realm and millions of heavenly soldiers and generals are still there.

However, at the very center, the core protected by countless layers of thunder order runes, there was a big hole between the eyebrows of Shenxiao Tianjun. He looked stunned, and before he could even get frightened, he had already lost all his vitality.

The soul was pierced by a flying sword!
The head was pierced by a flying sword from an immortal sword cultivator in the fourth realm, which contained sword intent of destruction, breaking laws, prohibiting laws, distortion, and destructiveness!

This kind of injury is a billion times more terrifying than any poison in the world.

It was completely wiped out from the physical and spiritual levels. His body seemed intact, but in fact every cell particle, every soul particle had been completely destroyed and lost any characteristics of being a living being.

When he descended from the sect to the lower world, Shenxiao Tianjun was full of high spirits and regarded the creatures in the lower world as ants. His only opponents were the Taoist soldiers in the Blood Lake and the Mountain of Corpses. For this reason, he planned to control the creatures in many small worlds as quickly as possible, and then start searching for immortal arts to make an unprecedented contribution to the sect.

Now, he did find some clues to the magic, at the cost of his own life!
The thoughts of countless cultivators in the starry sky froze at this moment.

They only vaguely saw a scarlet blood-gold line flashing, crossing the starry sky and slashing the thunder, deploying a million Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department for protection, killing all the creatures who tried to stop them, and nailing the Taoist commander to death with a single sword in the midst of a million troops!

"No!"

At this moment, the minds of countless monks went blank, and they were instantly frightened and filled with fear.

"The prototype of the Sword of Extermination..."

The moment the blood-gold lines appeared between heaven and earth, Ming Guangzi's soul, which was extremely far away from here, began to tremble, as if he felt something.

When the sword really cut through the starry sky, his head buzzed and everything went blank.

Compared with such a sword,
The swordsmanship he gained from comprehending the fragments of immortal arts was too crude!

One is like fine china;

One is not even porcelain, but just something like a clay embryo, with a barely constructed structural form. Apart from that, everything else, in terms of details, sword structure, surface, and interior, is completely incomparable to the other and is not on the same level.

This gap,

It is even so big that it exceeds the strength of both sides!

With that simple sword, the sky, earth and stars were covered in a blood-gold network. A ray of sword light crossed the galaxy in a twisted trajectory. It looked ordinary, but it contained the supreme sword art that countless sword practitioners had been pursuing all their lives.

The more powerful the swordsman is, the more he can feel the horror.

What kind of sword was that?

Any sword technique structure displayed by that sword is as complex as the stars in the sky, and each sword technique structure is composed of hundreds of thousands of lines.

And there are tens of millions of such sword structures!
This sword is composed of countless sword techniques structures, and contains sword principles as vast as the sea of ​​stars. Even though Ming Guangzi is an immortal sword cultivator of the fourth realm, his soul began to feel dizzy the moment he saw this sword.

so horrible!

terrible!

The amount of information contained in it is enough to cause the soul of a God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch to crash on the spot, unable to continue functioning. Most of the details of the swordplay must be deliberately blurred and ignored, so that the soul can return to normal.

This sword was not as simple as she had imagined, nor did it have any special features. It was completely natural and was a pure accumulation of sword techniques. It created a sword miracle with terrifying calculations!
This is a super project in swordsmanship!
This is a super industrial product of Xiandao!

This sword has nothing to do with many classical immortal philosophies on swordsmanship, such as conforming to the way of heaven, simplicity of art, and being natural. It is just an immortal super industrial product containing countless parts, countless details, and countless algorithms!
This is one of the top talents in the dominant force in the realm. He personally established a huge sword-fighting scientific research team. With the help of immortal tools such as the central formation spirit computer, he has continued his hard work in research and development for hundreds and thousands of years. The efforts and hard work of generations of sword-fighting talents have finally condensed into cutting-edge wisdom results.

The result of this super project is: the prototype of the immortal art: the prototype of the Sword of Destruction to the sixteenth power!

Just from this point alone, Ming Guangzi knew that the swordsmanship he had comprehended by studying the fragments of immortal arts alone was far inferior to that of the contemporary Great Sun Sword Master.

Not even close!

How can this be compared?!
Ming Guangzi had a miserable look on his face, crying and laughing at the same time.

That person, although seemingly just an ordinary person, possesses the immortal wisdom of a realm overlord, without a single flaw.

For a person, even if he is fighting alone, if his talent and ability are no more than one level, there is no need for comparison at all.

This is a meaningless thing.

"Avenue..."

Ming Guangzi knew that all this must be changed as soon as possible and a new path must be found.

If this situation continues, the gap between him and the opponent will widen at an even more terrifying speed. As time goes by, the gap in strength will become larger, until he becomes an ant, not even qualified to stand in front of the opponent.

……

Keng!
With one strike of the sword, the army formation of millions of Thunder Taoist soldiers was broken!
Wherever the sword light passed, ten Heavenly Monarchs, 727 Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators, and the strongest Heavenly Monarch Shenxiao of the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Sect surrendered.

There was astonishment and confusion in the eyes of Lord Shenxiao.

Before he could even show his fear, a big hole appeared between his eyebrows, and his body staggered, without any breath of life, and fell down with many Nascent Soul cultivators. A gust of netherworld gale blew over, and the body of Shenxiao Tianjun, who was covered with thunder patterns, was tall and majestic, like the body of the Thunder God of the Heavenly Court, turned into a piece of flesh and blood without any vitality, and dissipated in the starry sky.

A generation of Heavenly Monarch, named Shenxiao, who was famous in the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, died here!
boom!
At the moment when Shenxiao Tianjun died, a horrific explosion took place among the millions of Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department. The military formation was operating like a furnace. After losing its core, the heads of the Taoist soldiers were shattered and their bodies exploded into balls of blood mist.

Even the body of a Yuanying Zhenjun, which is said to be indestructible, is extremely fragile in the face of the backlash of this horrific formation and cannot resist at all.

At this moment, one hundred thousand Taoist soldiers from the Thunder Department of the Upper Realm died without a sound!

The remaining nearly one million Thunder Department Taoist soldiers of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong were terrified, their morale plummeted, and fear instantly filled their hearts, showing signs of collapse.

Even if the many Divine Transformation-level elders of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect tried to restore the formation, it was useless.

"die!"

The cold and eerie voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

In the sky, the Blood Lake Army spread out a hazy shadow of the demon world, billions of demon blood runes flowed, and countless blood order chains emerged in the void, condensing into a long and narrow blood order knife in an instant.

The knife chopped off the head of the young man in blue at lightning speed!
This Blood Order Divine Sword is extremely fierce and ruthless.

This Blood Order Divine Sword had been gathering strength for a long time, waiting for a long time. After being disturbed for an imperceptible amount of time by the prototype sword technique of the Immortal Art, it gushed out like a mountain torrent and arrived in an instant!

"Hahaha!"

"Fellow Daoist Xuejiang, do you want to reap the benefits? You are a step too slow! Idiot..."

Jiang Ding laughed wildly.

Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword turned back in the nick of time and stabbed straight at the Blood Road Order Divine Sword. His swordsmanship actually improved a little in just a short moment.

As the sword came out, a hazy and illusory sword world whose specific form could not be seen appeared, drawing supreme power from the chaotic void, causing the flying sword to increase in speed dramatically.

This blue-gold flying sword chopped down the weakest part of the blade of the Blood Order Divine Sword with lightning speed!

Keng!
Clang!

The sword and the knife, both were clearly energy or semi-energy divine weapons, and when they collided, they actually burst into brilliant sparks of destruction, illuminating the galaxy, shattering the void for thousands of miles, and the aftermath was enough to destroy a cultivator who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment.

"puff!"

The Taiqing flying sword seemed to be struck by lightning and flew backwards.

Jiang Ding himself also vomited blood and retreated violently, his breath dropping significantly.

One had been building up his strength for a long time, while the other was attacked in haste and was defeated.

"Damn it!"

However, the Blood Zombie Heavenly Monarch in the Blood Lake Corpse Army had a livid face and even trembled in spirit. The same was true for many Nascent Soul cultivators in the surrounding Blood Lake Corpse Mountain.

Even after the sneak attack, he still couldn't cause any serious damage!
"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Ding laughed wildly.

His body retreated dozens of miles, and the blood color and madness in his eyes suddenly increased by a level. The solar furnace in his pupils had turned into pure scarlet, and he entered the usual bloodthirsty and crazy state of Dayi Sword Master!
While retreating, he used the distance to relieve the force and recover his breath. His aura surged wildly again, and it was terrifying.

He was clearly just a human being, and not very tall, but facing the billions of demons and ghosts in the blood lake and the mountain of corpses, he was like a giant looking down at ants.

Under the giant's gaze, the ants trembled in fear.

"waste!"

"Fellow Daoist Xuejiang, you are such a waste!"

Jiang Ding roared, "You idiot! You think you are smart, but you are just taking action now! If you can't kill me with a single blow, what use do I have for you?"

"Ah? What for?!"

"You are a waste, you deserve to die!"

"Die!"

Amid the roaring sound of swords, a dazzling sword light with an overwhelming pressure that filled the galaxy rose up like the rising sun, dominating the world and suppressing the universe and the galaxy.

(End of this chapter)