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

Chapter 156: Celestial Detonator, Yan Yimei: Next time we meet, I will strike you again
When the light gradually dissipated, Pang Ban and others had disappeared from the original wilderness.

Instead, there was a huge deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters.

The air was filled with the smell of blood. Many of the soldiers from Tian Ce Mansion who were besieging Zhao Min were affected and were covered in dust.

"A useless struggle."

Yan Yimei's cold voice echoed.

Zhao Min raised the Heavenly Sword high in the air and responded with a cold smile, "Really? Then, try again!"

"Soul returns, explode!"

Pang Ban and others who had just been resurrected were controlled to self-destruct again before they had time to take a look at this world. The power of several celestial phenomena self-destructing at the same time was extremely impressive.

However, it is still not enough to hurt a group of land immortals working together.

Then, Zhao Min seemed to have found a toy that she was having a lot of fun with. She resurrected Pang Ban and others again and again, and controlled them to self-destruct again and again.

This crazy scene terrified everyone watching from a distance.

"What exactly is that Heavenly Sword?"

"It's so weird and unpredictable, not only can it bring people back to life, but it can also control people to self-destruct?" Yi Tianxing scratched his head with a frown. A few great masters of astronomy are not scary.

But some of them would self-destruct if they had a disagreement, then be resurrected the next second and explode again the next second.

A great master of astronomy who doesn't take his life seriously at all.

Not to mention Yi Tianxing, he felt that even if his old friend Zhang Junbao came, he would have to turn around and run away after seeing this scene. Once he delayed for a moment, he would be like those Tian Ce soldiers, controlled by Zhao Min, who was like a dog-skin plaster, and those foreign grandmasters who were living a life worse than death, acting as bombs and bombing continuously.

over nine days.

Zhu Jinzhen and Changsun Wangqing stood side by side, watching the rivalry between Yan Yimei and Zhao Min with joy.

Zhu Jinzhen glanced at the extra spies from the Mongols, Liao, and Song, as well as those who were hiding in the dark and watching, and he knew that the goal this time had been achieved.

"It has attracted enough attention."

"Tell Yimei and Zhao Min to stop playing."

"Okay!" Changsun Wangqing also knew that it was time to stop.

Otherwise, no matter how tenacious the minds of great masters from the Mongols and foreign countries such as Pang Ban, the Red Sun Dharma King, and the demon Li Chimei are, they will probably be completely destroyed by Zhao Min.

He immediately had an idea and sent a message to Yan Yimei and Zhao Min, asking them to stop playing.

The next moment, Yan Yimei's cold and heavenly voice echoed throughout the heaven and earth.

"A ridiculous method."

"ban!"

One word commands heaven and earth.

Yan Yimei's true form was not revealed, but the methods she displayed were absolutely shocking. The Tian Ce soldiers, who had been somewhat embarrassed by the desperate self-explosion of several great masters of astronomical phenomena just a moment ago, found that Pang Ban and others who wanted to repeat the same trick now had red faces and then turned into a pool of blood.

It was as if it was crushed by an invisible giant hand.

Zhao Min saw this scene and laughed instead of being surprised: "With the Heavenly Sword in hand, they are immortal."

"It's useless even if you kill them a hundred times."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Yan Yimei asked back.

Zhao Min laughed triumphantly upon hearing this: "Your true form hasn't arrived yet. Even if you can travel thousands of miles with a single thought, and display a bit of your divine power, how can you challenge the might of the Heavenly Sword in my hand?"

Her words revealed a lot of information.

Those people in the distance and in the dark had their pupils shrink and quickly took note.

"Oh, really?"

Yan Yimei's sneer echoed throughout the heavens and earth. Zhao Min, as if having a bad premonition, gritted her teeth and replied, "If you were here in person, I wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous, but now... I, the princess, will not accompany you!"

hum!
An illusory light gate appeared out of thin air in front of Zhao Min. She waved her hand and rolled up the vital energy in the sky, which turned into a wave, and rolled the newly resurrected Pang Ban and others in front of her, and threw them into the light gate behind her, and then she also dived in.

"Boom!"

A bright sword light tore through the sky, as if it came from somewhere far away, trying to cut Zhao Min in two, but it was in vain. She escaped and was killed in the desert outside Jiayuguan.

Accompanied by continuous "cracking" sounds and deafening vibrations.

Everyone watched in horror as the flash of knife light split the desert into a huge gully several feet wide, hundreds of feet long, and a full foot deep. The gully was covered with knife marks, as if venting the anger of the person holding the knife.

"hiss!"

"What if such a sword light hits me?" Yi Tianxing got goosebumps all over his body and retreated back in horror. Although he was about to become a celestial being if he took another step forward, he still didn't take that step.

Witnessing the scene of the celestial being going crazy with his own eyes, he was shocked and frightened.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned as he looked towards the place where the dust was rising in the sky. He stared at the ravine through the wind and sand, and couldn't help but ask himself: "If I had recklessly unleashed the fifteenth sword, could I have caused such horrific destruction and slaughter?"

Xie Xiaofeng doesn’t know the answer either.

After all, he was not the Sword Demon Yan Shisan, and he had never used all his strength to perform the fifteenth sword that was said to be not from this world, so he was not sure if he could do it.

However, Xie Xiaofeng, who had witnessed the power of the celestial beings, roughly knew how big the gap was between himself, the Sword God, and the celestial beings on land.

It's just an exaggeration.

The difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

The spies and masters from various forces who were watching were also frightened out of their wits.

When God is angry, it is like heaven and earth turning upside down.

The moment the knife chopped down, everyone seemed to see the sky being split open, and fell into the terrifying and murderous state of the knife that was beyond the mortal world, unable to break free.

"Commander, what should I do?"

"The Heavenly Sword is of great importance and must not be lost."

Yan Yimei's cold voice, filled with rage, echoed between heaven and earth: "Continue to hunt her down and bring back the Heavenly Sword. She has been locked onto my Heavenly Human Mind. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, I can still find her."

"Using the Sky Sword's ability to shatter the void, we must capture her before the Sky Sword recovers, otherwise..."

Yan Yimei deliberately paused here, leaving Yi Tianxing, Xie Xiaofeng, and many other forces present with countless opportunities for imagination, and also paving the way for Zhao Min's next move.

At the same time, people from countless forces were secretly sweating for Zhao Min.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

If Zhao Min had not been decisive enough and turned around and ran, she would have been killed on the spot by that blow of the knife.

"Yes, I will bring back victory for Your Highness and the commander." Li Wuyi answered loudly, and with a wave of his hand, he led a group of land immortals and celestial masters to chase in a certain direction.

About half an incense stick of time passed.

Those people came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"We seem to have received some incredible news." Someone sighed, his voice trembling. This news was absolutely world-shattering. Once it got out, it would definitely explode the world.

"Quick, send a pigeon back to the capital! I have a feeling the world is going to be in chaos because of this!"

"Resurrection from the dead, really resurrection from the dead!"

"Also, does anyone know what the Heavenly Sword is? Does anyone know?"

The spies of countless forces went crazy. Regardless of the danger of being exposed, they were determined to find out what the "Heavenly Sword" in Zhao Min's hand was and why it had such incredible power. No, it was a miracle that could bring the dead back to life.

There were also many masters from all sides, who followed Li Wuyi and others in the direction with fiery eyes and followed them regardless of everything.

(End of this chapter)