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Chapter 1224: Killing Dozens of Emperors with One Sword
In the endless and broken starry sky, Jiang Ding gently stroked the wound on his cheek.

This shallow wound contains a crystallization of the power of will, magic power, blood, strength and order after the ancient prince Mingtian burned everything. Once it touches the strange power, it madly devours the surrounding flesh and blood.

This is exactly why the wounds caused by fighting between cultivators are difficult to heal. They are not just simple wounds.

Unfortunately, as soon as these alien forces entered Jiang Ding's body, countless sword energies rushed up in an instant, containing the six orders and the sword intent of the sun's destruction. A hazy world was faintly born between the sword energies.

These sword energies were like a tide that extinguished the aftermath of the ancient Prince Mingtian's final attack.

A stream of dark brown dirty blood flowed down Jiang Ding's cheek and fell into the starry sky, melting a piece of space, in which the Order of Force and the Order of Six Paths were still fighting. The damage caused was more violent than the explosion of a gunpowder depot, comparable to the top-level Divine Transformation cultivator fighting for his life.

The higher the realm a cultivator reaches, the more inhuman he becomes.

This is true even for those magic cultivators and sword cultivators who are known to have weak bodies. Their bodies are fragile, but the magic power and sword intent flowing in their meridians are not fragile.

After these alien forces were expelled, the wounds on Jiang Ding's face healed instantly.

The process of expelling the alien power from the body and healing the wounds was completed in just a moment. The Taiqing flying sword turned back and fell into the black scabbard on Jiang Ding's waist.

"Mingtian is a hero."

Jiang Ding's gaze fell on the millions of remaining Horned Demon Emperor troops.

In the vast starry sky, everything is silent.

From the eight ancient emperors' sons such as Cang Yan and Tian You, to dozens of emperors' sons such as Cang Kong, to the millions of kings, officers and even ordinary soldiers of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, all the members of the Horned Demon Emperor clan had pale faces and their brains were blank.

They couldn't believe it and were unwilling to accept what was happening before their eyes.

Mingtian, dead!
The only ancient prince born in the imperial family in tens of thousands of years, the strongest person below the great emperor, the ancient prince Mingtian who had the opportunity to become the emperor in the future, died in battle!
In a head-on battle, he led an army of nine million to surround and kill a human swordsman genius, but was defeated and died!
"No!"

"This is not true. It can't be true!"

"You are just a human, not even worthy of being my slave. How could this happen?!!"

At this moment, many monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan collapsed, and even many kings who had grown up through nearly ten thousand years of fighting collapsed. Cracks appeared in their solid and unshakable Tao hearts, and they could no longer hold on.

Even the kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan with higher cultivation levels have more unstable Tao hearts. They understand what defeat means and know more things that the lower-level cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor clan do not know.

The fate of the former Skeleton Blood Vine Demon Clan is still vivid in our minds.

"Illusion!"

"This is an illusion!"

Countless kings and princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan had distorted expressions and roared in anger.

"He is just a human slave. The ancient prince of our clan must have caused him irreparable injuries. He looks fine, but he is just pretending."

"Kill! Kill him!"

"kill!"

Countless kings and sons of the Horned Demon Emperor fell into madness, each controlling the military formation and leading their subordinates to kill.

These monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan are truly a natural fighting race and a military race.

Even in such a crazy state, they still relied on their instinct to combine together in military formation, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of inky black smoke rose up. Each of them was a force above the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, calming the turbulence in the starry sky. It was extremely terrifying, enough to easily wipe out countless slave tribes within a few days.

Among these dozens of pitch-black smoke, the most powerful is undoubtedly the army led by Cang Yan, Tian You and other eight sons of the ancient emperor. They have already touched the edge of the power of order and are forming a new force of order.

Among them, the ancient emperor Cang Yan is undoubtedly the most powerful.

He completed the integration of the military formation in an instant, created a force of power and order that suited him, and began to try to include the military formations of the ancient emperors around him, wanting to recover the strength close to that of the ancient prince Mingtian as soon as possible and restore the collapsed military formation.

This attempt by the ancient Emperor Cang Yan may succeed, or it may not.

It all depends on his ability in formation.

If he had enough ability in formation, for example, possessing one-seventh of the military formation command ability of True Lord Gu Lin, he could do it in a very short time. He might be able to reorganize the military formation, turn the tide, make great contributions to the Horned Demon Emperor clan, save the race from danger, and be crowned as the ancient prince of Cang Yan.

Unfortunately, there are not so many luxurious opportunities to try in this world.

There are cold laws in the starry sky of the universe.

Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, the Horned Demon Emperor clan brutally suppressed and killed all the slave clans, often slaughtering billions of slave clan creatures including humans without mercy, without giving them any chance.

Today, such a thing is also happening again as expected. Clang!
The sound of a sword rang out, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.

This voice spread throughout the vast starry sky as the sound of order, reflecting into the soul of every living being. It could not be blocked or obscured.

"My fellow Taoists, you are all brave men..."

Jiang Ding pulled out the sword bit by bit.

The terrifying Great Sun's destructive sword intent slowly enveloped thousands of miles of galaxies. The six forces of order, namely destruction, forbidden magic, extinction, distortion, magnetism, and swordsmanship, suppressed the four directions, solidified all things in the world, and allowed the omnipresent rules of heaven to reveal some shape.

After fighting with powerful enemies, not only was he not seriously injured, he became even more terrifying!

"No!"

“Charge! Charge…”

Under such terrifying pressure that filled the galaxy, Cangkong and dozens of other emperors' sons, who clearly commanded hundreds of thousands of troops and possessed power beyond the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, had to stop and their steps felt as if they were filled with lead and they could not move at all.

"No!"

Their faces were twisted and mad, and they roared loudly, showing extreme unwillingness.

They are clearly risking their lives!

They have a strong will to fight and are fearless of death, but they cannot freeze under the suppression of the Six Paths of Order. Even if they burn their essence and blood, it is useless.

In front of a Taoist from the human race who controls the power of order,

They are not qualified to draw their swords!

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Cang Yan, Tian You and other eight sons of the ancient emperors are even stronger. They command large armies and with the help of the power of military formations, they are on the verge of giving birth to a force order. They are at least qualified to stand in front of a human genius who has mastered the power of order.

The ancient emperor Cang Yan has even given birth to the power of force and order. The Sky Flame Spear in his hand is so heavy that it can collapse the galaxy and break all laws.

At this time, the young man in green drew his sword.

"I hope you can survive this sword."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

No matter what, he will respect the opponent in front of him, no matter how strong he is.

Keng!
The sword comes out.

The sword light was as bright as the scorching sun!

There were six ripples around the sun, emitting an extremely terrifying aura, which even made the ancient emperor Cang Yan, who was in the power order, appear slightly dazed and unable to resist.

The other princes and ancient princes were even worse. They had no idea where the sword came from or what it looked like.

It cannot be observed or witnessed.

Not to mention fighting the enemy!
Even with incredible strength, there is nothing you can do in the face of an unobservable attack.

"Do not……"

The ancient emperor Tianyou and others showed expressions of fear.

They transformed into giants hundreds of feet tall, burning their blood and essence madly, gathering enormous power, enough to shatter the galaxy thousands of miles away and kill hundreds of millions of powerful Nu people. However, they could not see the sword light at all and could only randomly attack in one direction.

Keng!
Jiang Ding sheathed his sword.

He didn't look at the battlefield again and turned away.

Behind him were dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan and ancient princes. Each of them commanded an army of hundreds of thousands and possessed power above the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Each of them was a well-known genius in the region.

But at this moment, the starry sky suddenly became quiet.

Dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan had hideous and distorted faces, opened their mouths and roared at something, but their bodies suddenly stiffened.

(End of this chapter)