I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Before Ouyang Qianjue could finish speaking, he suddenly thrust out his long sword.

A river of cyan-gold swords appeared out of thin air, directly engulfing Gu Yan, who was attempting to tear through space to escape.

A cyan-gold sword river pierced through the sky, like a roaring galaxy, and slammed into the thirty-zhang puppet body of the Ancient Nightmare with an unreasonable force.

The space along the way was instantly sliced ​​into tens of thousands of pitch-black cracks by the sharp edge of the polarization law.

These cracks contained turbulent spatial currents, but they were forcibly smoothed out the moment they came into contact with the azure-gold sword energy.

"Ouyang, you old dog! Are you really going to fight to the death?!"

The purple flames in Gu Yan's eye sockets shook wildly, emitting a shrill, mournful howl.

His vast spiritual power transformed into a hexagonal shield a kilometer long, attempting to block the all-pervasive polarized sword energy.

Click—!

There is no suspense.

The shield couldn't even withstand a single breath before being cleaved in two by the laws of polarization.

The remaining sword energy slashed down, directly severing the remaining right arm of the Ancient Nightmare.

"ah!!!"

The ancient nightmare let out a scream of unbearable pain.

For the Purple Spirit Clan, their spiritual body has long been integrated with their puppet body. This physical separation would also bring excruciating pain to their soul.

"A fight to the death?"

Ouyang Qianjue's aged voice resonated through the heavens like the grandest of bells. He held the ancient sword upside down in one hand, his green robe fluttering in the fierce wind.

"You think you're worthy to talk to me about cybersecurity with your pile of junk?"

Gu Yan felt extremely frustrated.

Despite his meticulous planning, he's now being used as a punching bag by a mere idiot.

That damned Ouyang Qianjue, his sword moves are all based on the laws of polarization, leaving no room for error!

That stupid pig Xue Li! He's got incredible luck, like he's had the best luck in his past lives!

While using the power of heaven and earth to repair the machine, Gu Yan cursed wildly in his heart.

He glanced at the young man in the black armor with dragon scales out of the corner of his eye.

As long as he devours the human with top-quality blood and qi, Xue Li can not only instantly replenish all his damaged foundation, but also has a 90% chance of breaking through the bottleneck and entering the late stage of the ninth rank!

But in order to survive, he had to destroy the accumulated essence of the laws like fireworks!

"Bloodthirsty Fierce! You took the benefits, don't forget to help me hold off this old madman!"

Ancient Nightmare's spirit manifested as sound waves, sending a warning towards Blood Fiend's direction.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xue Li stood in the center of the sea of ​​blood, his thousand-meter-tall Dharma form erupting with earth-shattering maniacal laughter.

"Brother Gu Yan, rest assured! After I've digested this blood feast, I'll burn paper money for you during festivals and holidays!"

"You damned beast!"

Gu Yan was so angry that he almost broke his defenses.

He could no longer care about the friendship between allies and decisively detonated one of the three remaining primordial light spheres behind his head.

boom!

A dazzling sun exploded in the wilderness, and a violent mental storm forced Ouyang Qianjue's sword river back.

Taking advantage of the gap, the remnants of the Ancient Nightmare transformed into a twisted purple light.

He plunged headlong into the blasted spatial fault and fled desperately westward.

"Trying to leave? Have you even asked the sword in my hand!"

Ouyang Qianjue snorted coldly, and the ancient sword in his hand emitted a clear and melodious sword sound.

The sword intent soared to the sky, tearing apart the sound barrier in front of it.

The old man transformed into a streak of azure meteors that stretched across the heavens and earth, his aura locking onto the remaining fluctuations in space, and relentlessly pursuing them.

The two chased each other and disappeared from the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all that remained was the endlessly churning dark red sea of ​​blood overhead.

Xue Li looked down at Shen Tian from his high position.

His enormous six-armed form blocked out the sunlight, casting large shadows on the ground.

Xue Li was overjoyed that Ouyang Qianjue was hunting down Gu Yan.

No one wants to steal this exquisite flesh and blood!

It would all be worth it if I could just eat this human kid.

"That old fool, why did he leave me here alone?"

"This is truly a stroke of luck!"

"Hahahaha!"

In his eyes, Shen Tian was nothing more than food to be manipulated at will!

Xue Li's true form hovered at the heart of the thousand-meter-tall Dharma Image. Blood was still seeping from his dozen or so transparent holes, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

"If that old fool had stayed to protect you, I might have had to go to some trouble, even burning my life force. But now, it's just the two of us."

Xue Li's six enormous blood-fiend arms slowly unfolded in mid-air, and six blood-red giant blades, each a hundred meters long, condensed in his palms.

The blade was wrapped in highly concentrated blood laws, and with each vibration, it would draw out long black cracks in the space.

"To die beneath my supreme blood prison is the greatest honor for you, an ant. Surrender your life force!"

Bloodthirsty roar transformed into a tangible sonic cannon, shattering the rock formations within a ten-kilometer radius below.

The wind howled and sandstorms filled the sky.

Shen Tian hovered in the center of this devastating storm.

His gaze passed over the menacing, thousand-meter-tall Dharma image and calmly landed on Xue Li's true form.

That was a mid-stage ninth-tier expert, a mid-stage ninth-tier expert with a severed bloodline.

Having just emerged from Ziji City, Shen Tian had witnessed Xiu Si's laws of creation and had also withstood the Heavenly Eye of Brahma, which gathered the essence of his clan.

In contrast, the Blood Fiend before him, who was forcibly maintaining his Dharma form by consuming his own essence, was powerful, but in Shen Tian's eyes, he lacked a certain sense of oppression.

"What are you laughing at?!"

Xue Li caught the indifference in Shen Tian's eyes, which inexplicably annoyed him.

Shouldn't a seventh-order ant kneel down and beg for mercy, or be so frightened that it loses control of its bladder, when faced with such a high and mighty being as myself?

Shen Tian raised his right hand, his palm loosely clenched.

Within the space, a battle blade covered in dark red patterns was slowly drawn out from the small world within the body.

The moment the supreme Dao weapon [Divine Punishment] was completely in my hand.

The power of the red talent [Sword Ancestor] erupted within Shen Tian's body like a dormant volcano.

His powerful blood and qi, mixed with the terrifying baleful aura surrounding him, surged into the sky in an instant.

"I'm laughing." Shen

Tian gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, his voice as cold as an icy blade in the dead of winter.

"Senior Ouyang went to dismantle that pile of iron bones, but your vital energy... I want it."

The moment the words fell, the void beneath Shen Tian's feet shattered with a deafening roar.

He transformed into a bolt of lightning that pierced through the heavens and earth, wielding the Divine Punishment Battle Blade, and charged fiercely towards the thousand-meter-tall six-armed Dharma Image!

"Arrogant!"

Bloodlust was beyond containment, and all six arms danced in unison.

Six blood-red giant blades, each a hundred meters long, unleashed a raging river of blood, each strike carrying the power of a ninth-order force capable of easily cleaving mountains.

It slammed down fiercely towards that tiny, dark red lightning bolt!

"Die!"

Shen Tian's eyes were completely filled with the dark red sword intent. The [Divine Punishment] battle blade drew an extremely domineering crescent-shaped arc in mid-air and smashed into the blood river!