Chapter 234 On Box Office
The sun shines brightly,
Arriving in front of the millions of horned demon emperor clan troops.
This is the elite army of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, with hundreds of kings, dozens of emperors, and nine ancient emperors forming a terrifying formation. A single strike can easily kill everyone under the emperor. Destroy all the monks under the realm of refining the void.
In the long past, the emperors and ancient emperors of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan so coldly killed all the people below the imperial rank of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon Clan, establishing the ultimate foundation for the Horned Demon Emperor Clan to gain the authority to dominate the realm. Important achievements.
At this time, the human army and the emperor all retreated, as if they were fleeing, and a young man in green appeared in the sky.
He is just a solitary person, and he is not tall. He is only the height of an ordinary human teenager, far less than the burly and muscular body of the Horned Demon Emperors who are often several meters tall.
However, when he stood here, his figure was infinitely tall, the only one in the sky and on earth.
The terrifying coercion bloomed, crushing the void and breaking the order. The breath of the millions of military formations stagnated, the momentum shrank, and they condensed into one. They did not dare to disperse any more, feeling like a natural enemy.
Ming Tian, the ancient prince of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, and dozens of other emperors stared at the young man in green, not daring to take a step beyond him to pursue the human army.
Among them, the ancient emperor Cangyan's pupils shrank, as if he remembered something.
"Hello."
"Cang Yan, long time no see."
Jiang Ding smiled gently, not as crazy as some people said, but very sober and rational: "How many years ago? Twelve or three hundred years ago, how dare you, a mere emperor of a barbarian race, dare Chase my clone."
"well!"
"It's really humiliating. I'm being hunted by such ants. Thousands of years later, people may mention it again and use it to laugh at me."
He sighed.
"Blood, river, king!"
Cang Yan, the ancient emperor, shouted word by word.
"Blood River King!"
Among the dozens of emperors, Emperor Cangkong's face turned pale.
Back then, he actually had an encounter with an ancient human prince from a foreign land. How many times had he experienced life and death without knowing anything at that time?
How lucky you are to still be alive!
"Yes, you have such a good memory."
Jiang Ding said appreciatively.
He stopped reminiscing about old times and exchanging feelings, and looked at the strongest among these emperors, the ancient prince Mingtian, the direct descendant of a powerful Hedao-level man with the power of strength and order.
Jiang Ding stared at him for a moment and showed a reluctant expression: "You are very bad, very bad. You can only be better if you rely on the peak state of transformation."
"My life is really miserable. I was born at the wrong time."
"With an enemy like you all day long, how can we talk about the path to immortality?"
"Staying with insects like you all day long will dull the edge of my sword and lose its edge!"
Jiang Ding looked miserable and sighed.
"oh?"
The ancient prince Ming Tian showed a fierce look in his eyes, but he suppressed it again and said coldly: "I haven't asked you about your name yet?"
"That's fair to say."
"No matter how bad you are, you still understand the existence of order at the stage of becoming a god. Although it took you many years to understand it at the peak of becoming a god."
Jiang Ding said boredly: "My name is Jiang Ding. You can call me Jiang Dingzi. Although I don't like this title, they all call me that."
He cherishes this time and is not willing to draw his sword from the beginning.
Because resources are non-renewable, the heads of talented people are cut off, their souls are destroyed, and they cannot grow again.
"Your Excellency Jiang Dingzi, do you want to kill those nine human emperors?"
The ancient prince Mingtian suppressed the increasingly violent murderous intention in his heart and asked patiently.
It is recorded in the Imperial Clan's classics that the human race is a race that is extremely fond of internal fighting, and there is often hatred and conflict between each other that far exceeds that of other races.
He originally thought that these were just exaggerated records by his predecessors, just like those records that boasted about their own martial arts and belittled the powerful Skeleton Blood Vine Demon.
This is normal.
However, when he actually saw the powerful human race, the ancient prince Mingtian realized that the records of his ancestors were not exaggerated, but were too conservative.
The word 'extremely fond of infighting' is simply not enough to describe the madness of the human race!
"yes."
"But they don't want to die." Jiang Ding said helplessly.
"Gu, you can help."
The ancient prince Mingtian said patiently: "Kill those nine people first, and then you and I will have a life-or-death showdown, and each of us will settle down with our destiny."
He felt that this proposal was very clever.
He first satisfied the opponent's desire to kill, weakened him, and then further surrounded and killed him alone. Even with such a huge advantage, he still fought steadily and had the style of a general.
An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue and others hid behind Zhenjun Gulin and watched the battlefield from a distance. When they heard these words, they immediately looked like they were watching a good show.
The smile on Jiang Ding's face disappeared, and his eyes were bright red.
"What's wrong?"
The ancient prince Mingtian looked puzzled, not knowing why.
Why does this ancient prince of the human race act as if he has encountered an enemy who has robbed his family of gold and silver?
Keng~
"well……"
"Forget it, I'm very generous. Even if someone wants to rob me, I will still forgive him."
Jiang Ding pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the blue-gold blade bit by bit, sighing slightly: "Mingtian, please bloom your glory, bloom the glory of your race's military formation, and don't let your great life be like mud. The same botched death would disappoint me."
Sword cultivation does not require the life of the enemy.
Rather, it requires the enemy's spells, martial arts, and skills to explode between life and death, as well as the sublimation between life and death. Life is in a secondary position and is not too important, although it must end with the end of the enemy's life.
Keng!
The sword is drawn.
A blue-gold sun rises like the morning sun and blooms between heaven and earth!
This round of the sun shines brightly, and six circles of light ripples spread out, representing the order of destruction, the forbidden law order, the order of destruction, the distortion order, the metamagnetic order, and the sword order. The six circles of order light ripples spread out. , filling the world.
The order overlaps, reorganizes and weaves, showing an unparalleled precision structure, like industrial machinery gears, with a sense of beauty of human industrial civilization.
The methods used by the Horned Demon Emperor Clan to use the power of force and order are as rough and barbaric as the stone spears carved by prehistoric civilization in front of these six exquisite order apertures.
Boom!
This time, the newly born sun of order descended from the sky.
"Here, look at this one."
Jiang Ding smiled slightly and slashed down with his sword.
This is one of the results he got after pondering for several years and sorting out the power of order.
It's not a complicated swordsmanship, it's just a more efficient use of power. There is no essential difference from the basic swordsmanship of slashing.
The sun of order is falling!
The terrifying coercion of order shrouded the world. All the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was blocked for thousands of miles, all the power of magnetism was blocked, and all the rays of the sun were blocked. There was darkness between heaven and earth, leaving only the terrifying shining sun.
Under that terrible pressure, the millions of horned demon emperor clan's military formation dimmed.
"this……"
Ancient Prince Mingtian was horrified.
The bodies of dozens of emperors were trembling!
They finally understood where the constant warning instinct in their bodies came from.
This is the existence of the genius of the foreign human race who surpasses the ancient prince of the imperial clan!
At this moment, the ancient prince Mingtian knew clearly that although he had mastered the power of force order and was called the ancient prince, there was absolutely no way he could take this sword alone. He would definitely die. He would die in an instant. There was no way Other possibilities.
"kill!"
"Just a human slave!"
The ancient prince Mingtian's face was distorted and his murderous intent was violent.
He roared wildly, and millions of elite troops from the Horned Demon Emperor clan surrounded him, forming a huge military formation covering tens of thousands of kilometers. Countless mysterious and chaotic military formation runes bloomed, gathering countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and incorporated them into his body. , forming a terrifying galaxy demon giant.
The Galaxy Demon Giant stood in the endless hazy military formation, as if he were standing in the center of a hazy world. Countless forces of order gathered towards him, all converging on a giant axe, carrying the Mingtian Ancient The prince's life-long ax wisdom is equivalent to the peak skill of the fourth realm of swordsmanship, the Immortal Realm, and he strikes out with an ax towards the orderly sun in the sky.
A huge ax from the sky where the power of countless forces and order gathers;
A bright sun surrounded by six orders of light.
The two touched under the gaze of countless eyes.
boom!
Boom!
Like a star exploding, brilliant light erupted, tens of thousands of miles of space suddenly expanded into a ball, and then shattered, revealing a dark void, with countless heavenly rules and laws looming.
in the center,
A blue-gold flying sword and a huge sky ax as big as a divine peak fought fiercely, and the aftermath of their energy tore through the layers of order, tens of thousands of miles into the void.
(End of chapter)