Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 155: Chess Game, Heavenly Sword Zhao Min VS Heavenly Realm
Not to mention Zhao Min, who is almost going crazy.

The various forces that witnessed this scene, including the two land immortals Yi Tianxing and Xie Xiaofeng, were almost going crazy at this time.

Back to life!!
When you witness such a miracle happening right before your eyes.

No matter whether you are a powerful lord, a sword god standing at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, or a figure who has been regarded as a legend by countless people, you can no longer remain calm.

"No, it can't be true."

"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion." Yi Tianxing slapped his face frantically, his cheeks turned red. The pain continued to stimulate his nerves, but he still couldn't believe it.

After all, falling into someone else's illusion is different from making him accept that there is such a thing as resurrection in this world.

Obviously the former is easier to accept!
"Could it be an illusion? Or a dream?" Xie Xiaofeng couldn't tell reality from reality. He had been practicing swordsmanship for half his life and his sword heart was clear, but he had never been so confused for a moment.

Because of the intense conflict between his swordsmanship and worldview.

The worldview he had grown up in told him that there was no such absurd thing as resurrection from the dead, let alone a person who had been blown to pieces and could not be put back together. How could he be resurrected and intact in an instant?

But reason told Xie Xiaofeng clearly.

What he saw was not an illusion, nor was it a delusion, and certainly not a dream!!
until……

"Resurrection from the dead?"

"So what if you master the secret of the Heavenly Sword?"

"With them, even if they are resurrected tens of millions of times, I can still kill them tens of millions of times."

"Kill you until you give up."

A cold voice sounded from the sky, and a ray of sword light tore through the void, passing straight through the bodies of Pang Ban, Hongri Dharma King and Li Chimei who were caught off guard.

"thump!"

By the time Pang Ban and other masters from outside the domain noticed something was wrong, their bodies had already been cut in half.

However, this time, there was no fear of death on Pang Ban's face. Instead, there emerged a terrifying fanaticism, a morbid and persistent, even crazy fanaticism.

"What a sharp knife, what a scary person."

“Who did it?”

Many people were shocked.

I didn't expect that there was such a swordsman in the Ming Dynasty, who could wield such an incomparably sharp and terrifying sword light. Wherever the sword light passed, nothing was broken. Even the heaven and earth were torn apart. Not even the Grand Master of Celestial Phenomenon could escape!
This person is the Sword Immortal!!

Many people who saw this scene broke out in cold sweat.

Powerful and terrifying.

When the celestial being's murderous aura, as cold as ice, swept over, it was as if the sky was filled with murderous intent and the earth was surging with despair. Blood marks appeared on the bodies of those below Zhixuan, as if they would be crushed by the energy at any time.

"It's a very scary knife. Do you know such a person?" Yi Tianxing was surprised and his eyes were solemn. The knife light just now was as fast as a startled wild goose and as swift as thunder. It was so fast that it was unbelievable. If they were not watching from a distance, it would be difficult to see it clearly.

Such a man, such a terrible knife.

Just one time was enough to make him remember it for the rest of his life and never forget it.

"I don't know. I haven't been in the martial arts world for decades." Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and looked at Li Wuyi's eyes, as if he remembered someone who had swung a knife at him.

He still remembers that magical knife.

But compared to that knife, it is still far inferior.

Yi Tianxing pinched his chin and pondered for a moment before giving an answer that shocked Xie Xiaofeng: "That sword used the Way of Heaven as its force, and the mind was united, thinking of heaven and earth. The sword attainments of that celestial being are terrifying."

"Heavenly man, could it be the same person from before?" Xie Xiaofeng was also extremely smart. He instantly thought of the owner of the voice that issued the warning in Jiayuguan before.

"None of these are important."

Yi Tianxing nodded, then shook his head again and again, his eyes fixed on Pang Ban and others who were cut in half in the distance.

He wanted to see if the thing in that little girl's hand could really bring the dead back to life!

Xie Xiaofeng also noticed Yi Tianxing's gaze, and quickly calmed down his thoughts, also watching what was happening over there.

...Facing that knife, Pang Ban and others naturally had no chance of survival.

However, it wasn't long after they died.

Zhao Min gritted her teeth and shouted again: "Soul return!"

hum!
As the light on the "small sword" flowed, Pang Ban, the Red Sun Dharma King, Li Chimei and others who had been beheaded just now were miraculously resurrected under the horrified gazes of countless people.

Pang Ban even lifted up his clothes and found that the wound on his waist that had just been cut had disappeared.

It was as if the death I just experienced was just an illusion.

But Pang Ban knew very well that it was not an illusion, he had actually died twice.

Before Pang Ban and his companions who had just been resurrected could rejoice, an illusory palm print descended from the sky, with five fingers stretching out to cover the sky and the sun, as if to smash the entire desert into nothingness.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Min roared angrily, and a flash of blood burst out of her body. In an instant, she crossed several miles and escaped the attack range of the palm with difficulty.

"Boom!"

This palm was so terrifying that everything disappeared wherever it landed. Even the desert sand that had accumulated for thousands of years was melted, causing the entire desert to tremble.

Wait until the dust clears.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was a five-fingerprint that looked like a basin.

In the huge palm print that was sunk into the ground a foot deep, there were a few inconspicuous pieces of tattered clothes and blood foam, as inconspicuous as mosquitoes that were casually slapped to death.

"Soul, come back!" Zhao Min raised her sword and shouted again.

As the light flowed, Pang Ban and others who had been mutilated to death in front of everyone were resurrected again with pale faces, looking at a certain direction in the sky with fear in their eyes.

It seemed as if they were afraid that another god or devil would come and swat them to death like mosquitoes.

"Hand over the Heavenly Sword and return with me to His Highness to receive your punishment."

"I can plead for His Highness on your behalf."

Yan Yimei's cold voice echoed in the desert, which was like a furnace under the scorching sun, and was clearly heard by everyone.

"Hehe, haha."

Zhao Min burst into laughter upon hearing this. She lifted the Heavenly Sword in her right hand and soared into the air, mocking loudly, "Commander Yan, if you really are invincible."

"Given your abilities, why are you so timid and afraid to show up?"

"Are you afraid that I will use the power of the Heavenly Sword to cut off your path to heaven and earth, causing you to fall to a lower realm, never to recover?"

Yan Yimei was not to be outdone. Although she had not yet arrived, the might of the celestial being had already become overwhelming, covering all directions. With one word, the world changed color: "You can try to see if you can cut off my path."

As soon as the words fell, the wind and clouds rose, and thunder roared.

It seemed to foreshadow the wrath of a celestial being.

"Haha, are you trying to scare me?"

Zhao Min laughed out loud, her eyes revealing madness. She held up the Heavenly Sword with her right hand and pointed at Li Wuyi and the others with her other hand: "Pang Ban, Hong Ri, Li Chi Mei, you all... explode!"

Following Zhao Min's voice, Pang Ban and the others were horrified to find that their bodies were once again out of their control. Their true energy was running in a strange way, like a lit explosive, and their bodies quickly expanded into balloons.

And then...it exploded!

"Boom!"

A blinding white light suddenly burst out.

The shock wave generated by the explosion spread in all directions at an astonishing speed.

Wherever it passed, the ground was lifted up, the flying sand in the desert turned into powder, the entire desert was shaking, and strong winds raged, as if the doomsday catastrophe was coming. Li Wuyi and others changed their expressions at the same time, and several land immortals hurriedly joined forces.

(End of this chapter)