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Chapter 1223: Death of the Ancient Prince Mingtian of the Horned Demon Emperor
In the starry sky, Mingtian, who is blessed with the power of the mighty demon god, is fighting fiercely with a sword prodigy who is superior to the ancient prince of the human race!

Mingtian commands an army of nine million imperial clans, and is surrounded by countless runes of power and order. He is like a huge star, sweeping across the sky, invincible, and nothing can stop him.

And the unrivaled human swordsman prodigy began to lose under such terrifying power.

He no longer fought head-on in all battles, but chose to take shelter and make detours. He always avoided the strongest point of the thousand-foot-long galaxy giant's giant axe and chose to attack its weak point.

With the blessing of the mighty demon god's power, the ancient prince Mingtian no longer had any shortcomings in using the power of force and order; instead, it became an advantage.

Mingtian demonstrated an unparalleled method of applying the order of force, in which all kinds of mysterious techniques came to his mind effortlessly, as if he had some kind of instinct in an instant.

However, even so, the ancient Prince Mingtian in the army of nine million could not crush his opponent.

Because that swordsmanship is on the verge of the fifth realm of swordsmanship!
As the sword came out, a currently still illusory sword world was born around the sword, adding unparalleled sharpness to the flying sword. At the same time, all attacks falling on the flying sword were absorbed by the hazy sword world.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he cannot break the illusory world of kendo.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens and hundreds of moves.

boom!
Boom!

……

The starry sky is boiling!
It has been broken and overturned countless times. The six orders and the omnipresent order of force have been fighting and killing each other repeatedly. Each of them has been broken countless times, but they have gathered their strength again and fought again, without stopping until death.

boom!
Jiang Ding was once again blasted back dozens of miles. The hazy and illusory sword world on the flying sword swallowed up a large amount of external force, causing him to crash heavily into the void. His face was pale, but he was not seriously injured.

That's it.

The thousand-foot-tall giant demon god kept attacking and fighting.

The human race's sword prodigy, those above the ancient prince, kept retreating, using flying swords to resist the attacks of the giant axe of the sky again and again. This scene appeared from time to time.

boom!
Finally, after one thousand and seventy-six blows from the giant axe of heaven, the thousand-foot-tall giant demon stopped.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely crazy. Large amounts of mist were coming out of his body and the blood in his huge demonic body was as hot as magma.

He tried his best to suppress his desire to breathe heavily, to hide something.

"Ha ha!"

"Your Mightiness!"

"Such a poor cover-up!!!"

Jiang Ding also stopped his retreat and smiled softly: "It's just the power of the army. You can hold on, but how long can the nine million people behind you hold on?"

"But, sir, you are not weak."

"But, I am too strong..."

"……Hahaha……"

Jiang Ding's chuckle turned into a wild laugh in an instant!
"Die!!!"

boom!
A bright sun appeared in the brilliant world of magnetic order!
Different from any time before!
For the first time, this bright sun showed a cold and hard metallic glow, like melted divine gold of heaven and earth, and you could vaguely see the pure golden color flowing.

The radiance of its blooming light also turned into strands of golden, silk-like rays of the sun.

The cause and effect of gold!

Jiang Ding was not surprised to find that after mastering the power of order, his progress in comprehending the clues of immortal arts increased suddenly. He has been busy comprehending this matter these days, trying his best to integrate the cause and effect of gold, which he had to work hard to use in the past, into his swordsmanship and turn it into his instinct.

And now, it is the manifestation of results.

There is now one more sun between heaven and earth!
She burst the pure golden sunlight into the endless starry sky and into the nine million soldiers' formation. Billions of rays of light burst out, and each ray of light was an extremely tiny and invisible straight flying sword, shining on the nine million monks in the Horned Demon Emperor's formation and falling on their faces, revealing terrified faces.

"Prince..."

"save……"

Countless kings, officers, and soldiers of the Horned Demon Emperor screamed in fear.

call out!
But, it was light! Sunlight!
It arrived as soon as it was reflected, with unparalleled speed. When the thought of asking for help arose in their souls, billions of pure golden rays of light had already arrived and instantly penetrated the thick black military shield.

The light contained the cause and effect of gold and possessed unimaginable penetrating power. Many military defenses were completely useless and could not stop anything.

call out!
shhhhhh!
Billions of rays of light reflected on the faces of countless cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor clan.

"what……"

In an instant, countless screams occurred at the same time, almost blending into one.

Such a terrifying scene appeared in the starry sky.

Billions of pure golden rays of light shone on the faces and bodies of the monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. In an instant, densely packed tiny holes appeared on the bodies of hundreds of thousands, nearly a million, of the elite monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and their bodies fell down without a sound, falling away from the army formation.

Among the densely packed and fallen Horned Demon Emperor monks, all of them had deathly still eyes, without any sign of life.

That terrifying light not only acts on the body, destroying all vitality in the body, but also acts on the cultivator's soul, instantly making the cultivator's soul riddled with holes, causing it to collapse and die.

Upon seeing this scene, countless monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan were filled with fear, and the morale of the army was shaken.

"what!"

"No!"

This time, an even more miserable scream came from the mouth of the ancient prince Mingtian.

The thousand-foot-tall giant demon roared miserably.

His thousand-foot-tall body was condensed from the power of nine million imperial clan monks. At the moment when nearly a million imperial clan monks died, he also suffered the same terrible attack, and his soul was about to be torn apart. "Do you know?"

"Mingtian, you are going to die."

Jiang Ding seemed very casual, and said calmly: "You are a very good opponent, whether you use external forces or not... it doesn't matter, as long as you have this ability, I like it very much."

"Out of respect for you, I will give you death as quickly as possible."

He graciously gave his opponent the last blow of the sword.

boom!
The rays of the sun in the sky converged, and finally the shape of the sun disappeared, condensing into an incomparably bright and eye-catching beam of sunlight, like a silk thread, each strand was taut and straight, and still flowing.

This was formed by the endless gathering of the Taiqing Flying Sword, almost the embodiment of the cause and effect of gold!

Keng!
Along with the gentle sound of swords, the sound of order resounded throughout the world.

This beam of bright light disappeared.

"Human slave!"

"A lowly slave!"

The thousand-foot-tall demon giant transformed by Mingtian suddenly woke up from his painful waking. His pupils were clear, his soul was trembling constantly, and he had a very clear premonition of the crisis of death.

hum!
Mingtian instantly burned his blood and essence, ready to fight for his life.

But this is not enough!

Far from enough!

Not only did the cold omen of death not ease, but it became even more bone-chilling, almost freezing his soul. His instincts would backfire under the terrible pressure, preventing him from taking any effective measures. He could only wait for death.

"kill!"

Mingtian laughed miserably, and then his soul burned!
No matter he wins or loses, he will surely die as his soul has burned!

"You damned slave!"

"I will not die! The imperial family will not be destroyed! The imperial family's rule will continue forever!"

The thousand-foot-tall demon giant transformed by Mingtian roared wildly, and with such determination, his body recovered from being frozen and became as hot as magma again.

Blood-red flames burst out of his whole body, burning everything.

He raised the giant axe high, like Pangu creating the sky, and gathered all the power of order to chop towards the ray of light he felt when he was on the verge of death.

"Powerful Zhenwu Slash!"

Mingtian roared wildly.

The last bit of his soul burned out, and the last bit of his flesh and blood burned out, turning into an extremely huge driving force, all pouring into this final blow.

In the last moments of his life, he understood one thing.

His basic strength, whether it is the use of order or the soul, or the power of blood and magic, is far beyond that of the ancient human prince, but why is it still the result?
It’s because of the huge gap between the opponent’s swordsmanship, sword moves and his own axe skills!
That terrifying sword move must contain the terrifying wisdom above the emperor, turning decay into magic, completely transcending the gap in simple strength, and turning miracles into normal crushing!

He didn't know the real name of this gap.

The gap is called the result of comprehending the fragments of immortal arts.

Mingtian only vaguely felt the core factor of his failure: the gap in sword moves.

Therefore, at the last moment of his life, he put all his strength, his soul, his magic power, his life experience, and everything he had into this move.

The powerful Zhenwu slash!
This is the most outstanding axe style in the power of order among the generations of monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. At the last moment of his life, Mingtian burst out with inspiration like a spring, and raised it to a higher level again, reaching an unprecedented level.

Then, Mingtian burned everything he had, including his life experiences, into this axe!
"Human slave! Die!"

"The imperial family will live forever!"

After Mingtian was chopped down by the axe, his body turned into ashes, his soul turned into ashes, and he completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

However, the axe he chopped down still existed, and even gave birth to spirituality, and it slammed into the void with an extremely resolute attitude. The power was extremely terrifying, and at this moment it reached a certain resonance of the force order.

The moment the giant axe of the sky slammed into the void, a beam of dazzling golden light instantly pierced here.

This is the cause and effect of gold materialized under the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Divine Sword, forming a real form, with the sharpness that can penetrate everything, the slightest superficial results from the fairy arts, and the astonishing wisdom that can suppress hundreds of millions of heroes.

Ding!
Boom!

The moment the axe blade came into contact with the golden light, the starry sky collapsed, the galaxies in the universe lost their luster, the endless void was annihilated, leaving only a burst of dazzling golden light and a giant axe that was constantly being eroded by the golden light.

The two fought fiercely in the intersection, countless orders and extremely strong wills were fighting and annihilating each other.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ding!
There was another crisp metallic sound.

All the golden cause and effect of the golden light shattered, and the Taiqing Flying Sword let out a mournful cry and flew backwards.

Only a piece of the giant axe as big as a bowl was left, which penetrated hundreds of miles of void and flew across the cheek of the young man in green, leaving a shallow blood mark.

This is the last trace of Mingtian left in the world.

An ancient prince of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, a direct descendant of a powerful Hedao-level warrior, a person who is expected to be promoted to Hedao in the future, a powerful man named Ancient Prince Mingtian, who led nine million troops of his own clan to surround and kill a human boy who called himself Sixteen, and finally died.

The soul is destroyed!

(End of this chapter)