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

The pressure dropped sharply.

"Senior Ouyang, you can have the one on the left. I'll handle the other two."

Shen Tian used his mental power to send a telepathic message to Ouyang Qianjue.

Ouyang Qianjue took a step out into the air.

The void behind him twisted violently, and his Dharma form condensed again, pure white, reaching a height of ten thousand meters. His sword intent was sharp, directly locking onto the rift in the sky that had been cleaved back hundreds of kilometers.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen."

Ouyang Qianjue pointed his fingers like a sword, his body transforming into a stream of pure white light, rushing straight into the sky.

Yuanmo roared to the sky, the sound waves tearing the clouds to shreds.

On the surface of the eight-armed demon god's image, the demonic patterns erupted with intense blood-red light.

"Arrogant! You really think the two of you can stop us!"

"Let me show you the methods of my Abyss Clan!"

Yuanmo clasped his hands together, and the eight giant arms of his Dharma form intertwined wildly in the void. The abyssal karmic fire was compressed into eight giant axes, black in color and 30,000 meters long.

The demonic dragon coiled below opened its enormous maw, which resembled a black hole.

The abyss spewed forth a breath that expanded to a diameter of 80,000 meters, resembling a towering black pillar that hurtled towards Shen Tian from below.

Above the sky, the colors are distinct.

The purple-gold blood energy, the pure white sword energy, the dark red abyssal karmic fire, and the silver-gray spatial rift blade were completely intertwined.

Yuanmo was the first to launch an attack.

Eight giant black flame axes, carrying terrifying power that could tear the sky apart, slashed towards Shen Tian from all directions.

The dragon's breath sealed off all of Shen Tian's escape routes.

Shen Tian did not back down.

The muscles in my right arm are bulging.

The phantom of the Asura World behind him spun wildly, and crimson power poured into the World-Destroying Divine Punishment Battle Blade.

The battle blade was swung out, and the purple-gold blade light expanded to 50,000 meters.

The first strike shattered the two giant axes that were slashing down from directly in front.

Shen Tian turned around and swept his blade horizontally, unleashing a burst of purplish-gold energy in the sky like a full moon.

boom!

The remaining six black flame giant axes shattered upon impact, turning into a rain of dark red fire.

Using the force of the rotation, Shen Tian's body plunged downwards.

He charged straight into the black pillar of fire, which was 80,000 meters in diameter, facing the demonic dragon.

The triple barrier unfolds once more.

The black energy pillar was forcibly broken apart the moment it came into contact with the shield, splitting into two streams.

In the blink of an eye, he was above the dragon's head.

The God of Annihilation's Blade was raised high, and on its blade, destructive lightning pulsed violently.

"Get out!"

Shen Tian gripped the sword with both hands and cleaved Mount Hua in two.

The blade's edge, carrying the power to create heaven and earth, slashed fiercely at the demonic dragon's broad forehead.

Click.

The dark golden scales shattered in large areas.

The demonic blood shot into the sky like a fountain.

The dragon let out a mournful cry.

Its massive body was slammed straight into the sea by this terrifying kinetic energy.

The immense impact created a massive crater in the endless sea, hundreds of kilometers in diameter.

The waves crashed back, forming a tsunami that reached heights of tens of thousands of meters and spread outwards.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

His figure flickered in the air.

The six silver wings behind it continuously slashed out spatial rifts.

He attempted to use his spatial teleportation ability to bypass Ouyang Qianjue and go to support Yuanmo.

But this space has already been filled with pure white sword energy.

Ouyang Qianjue clasped his hands together, and the ten-thousand-meter-tall pure white sword mirror made the same movement.

"Sword Prison".

Countless fine, thread-like sword energies formed around the rift in the sky, intertwining to create an enormous spherical cage.

Each sword aura is imbued with the law of polarization.

As soon as Lie Kong stepped into the folded space, he was forced out by the pure white sword light.

Dozens of deep, bone-revealing sword marks were left on the surface of the silver-gray wings.

"You old bastard, you're asking for it!"

The inverted cross-shaped pupils of the Rift Sky contracted, and the silver Dharma Image, 100,000 meters tall, burst forth with dazzling light.

With his hands clasped together, a silver-gray spear, condensed from pure spatial rules and measuring 50,000 meters in length, pierced through the Sword Prison's blockade and hurtled towards Ouyang Qianjue's chest.

Ouyang Qianjue did not dodge.

The coarse cloth long gown fluttered in the strong wind.

He thrust forward with his right hand, followed closely by the ten-thousand-meter-long sword.

The lightsaber, pure white, met the spatial spear head-on.

A clash of titans.

Pure white and silver-gray, two forces annihilated each other in mid-air.

The space shattered like a mirror, revealing a vast expanse of black nothingness.

Although Rift Sky possesses tenth-tier combat power, it is in its extreme burst state, further suppressed by the rules of Blue Star.

For a time, he was on par with Ouyang Qianjue.

above.

The eight-armed demon god descended from the sky, its enormous body resembling a meteorite.

"die!"

Yuanmo abandoned the long-range law-based bombardment.

The physical bodies of the Abyss Clan are also incredibly powerful.

Eight giant arms, wrapped with black chains formed by the laws of the abyss, completely locked down the space within a hundred kilometers around Shen Tian.

Shen Tian looked up.

The blood and qi exploded in my back.

The projection of the Asura world, spanning three million kilometers, descended directly upon him.

Radiance burst forth from the physical realm.

Shen Tian tossed aside his battle sword, clenched his fists, and charged straight at the eight giant arms that were about to fall.

Fists collide.

Da Yin Xisheng.

The entire world seemed to have been paused at that moment.

Immediately afterwards, a shockwave, interwoven with black and white, swept across the entire sky above the endless sea.

The atmosphere was forcibly stripped away, revealing the cosmos, pitch black, and twinkling stars.

Yuanmo's enormous Dharma form was suspended in mid-air by the force of the collision.

The eight giant arms shattered piece by piece, and black demonic blood splattered everywhere.

Shen Tian's body also sank downwards, shattering the space.

This was a full-force attack from a mid-stage tenth-tier cultivator, carrying the terrifying quality of a Dharma Aspect.

But he blocked it.

With his ninth-level cultivation, he managed to withstand a physical battle from a mid-tenth-level opponent.

Yuanmo roared.

As soon as the backward trend stopped, he activated the Dharma Form again.

The sea below exploded, and the demonic dragon that had been cleaved into the sea rose back into the air.

Its massive body had lost most of its scales, making it look extremely ferocious.

The dragon spread its wings, coordinating with Yuanmo to form a pincer attack from above and below.

At this moment, Liekong also became ruthless. Ignoring the sword wounds on his body, he forcefully shook off Ouyang Qianjue's sword light, and his six wings slashed out tens of thousands of spatial rift blades, cutting into Shen Tian's side battlefield.

The three level-ten warriors clashed once again.

Four kinds of light crisscrossed wildly in the airspace spanning thousands of kilometers.

Shen Tian pushed his speed to its limit.

He used his left hand to push open the boundary wall and block the spatial rift blade that tore through the void;

He clenched his right fist and smashed Yuanmo's black flames.

With a whip-like kick, he deflected the dragon's head once again.

Ouyang Qianjue's sword was like a maggot clinging to a bone.

The pure white sword energy continuously left wounds on the silver Dharma image that was tearing through the sky, forcing the Feathered Demon Warrior to devote most of his energy to defense.

The battlefield has become extremely intense.

Space was torn apart, then repaired by the rules of Earth, only to be torn apart again.

The gravity in this sea area has completely collapsed.

The seawater flowed backwards towards the sky, forming an inverted ocean.