Chapter 1224 Killing Dozens of Emperor’s Sons with One Sword
In the endless broken starry sky, Jiang Ding gently caressed the wound on his cheek.
In this shallow wound, there is contained a ray of will, mana, blood, strength and order power crystallized by the ancient prince Mingtian after burning everything. Once it touches the unfamiliar power, it will crazily devour the surrounding flesh and blood.
This is why the wounds caused by the immortal cultivators' fighting are difficult to heal. It is not a simple wound.
Unfortunately, as soon as these alien powers entered Jiang Ding's body, countless sword qi rushed forward instantly, containing the order of the six paths, the sword intention of destroying the sun, and a hazy world was vaguely born between the sword qi.
These sword energies extinguished the aftermath of Ancient Prince Mingtian's final blow like a tide.
A stream of dark brown blood flowed from Jiang Ding's cheek, fell into the starry sky, and melted a space. In it, the Order of Strength and the Order of Six Paths were still fighting, causing damage that was more violent than the explosion of a gunpowder magazine and comparable to The top god-transforming monks are fighting for their lives.
Immortal cultivators, the higher they reach the higher realm, the more inhuman they become.
This is true even for sword cultivators who are said to be physically weak. Their bodies are fragile, but the magic power and sword intent flowing in their meridians are not fragile.
After these alien powers were driven away, the wounds on Jiang Ding's face healed instantly.
This process of expelling the alien power from the body and healing the wounds was completed in just an instant. The Taiqing Flying Sword turned back and fell into the black scabbard on Jiang Ding's waist.
"Mingtian is a hero."
Jiang Ding's eyes fell on the remaining millions of horned demon emperor clan troops.
In the vast starry sky, everything is silent.
From the eight ancient emperors such as Cang Yan and Tianyou, to dozens of emperors such as Cang Kong, to the millions of kings, generals and even ordinary soldiers of the Horned Demon Emperor, all the Horned Demon Emperors have pale faces and brains. A blank.
They couldn't believe it and were unwilling to accept what was happening in front of them.
Mingtian, dead!
The only ancient prince born in the imperial clan for tens of thousands of years, the strongest person below the emperor, and the ancient prince Mingtian who had a chance to become emperor in the future died in battle!
In a frontal battle, he commanded an army of nine million to surround and kill a prodigy of the human race's swordsmanship. He was defeated and died!
"No!"
"This is not true, absolutely not true!"
"It's just a human race. It's not even worthy of being my slave. How could it be like this?!!"
At this moment, many monks from the Horned Demon Emperor clan collapsed, and even many kings who had grown up after nearly ten thousand years of battle collapsed. Cracks appeared in their solid and unshakable Taoist hearts, and they were unable to maintain control.
Even the higher the cultivation level of the horned devil emperor kings, the more unstable their minds are. They understand what defeat means and know more things that the lower horned devil emperor monks do not know.
The consequences of the former blood-skeleton vine demon clan are still vivid in our minds.
"Illusion!"
"This is an illusion!"
The faces of countless kings and emperors of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan were distorted and they kept roaring.
"He is just a human slave. The ancient prince of our clan must have caused irreparable injuries to him. He seems to be intact, but he is just pretending."
"Kill! Kill him!"
"Kill!"
Countless kings and emperors of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan fell into madness, each manipulating military formations and leading their subordinates to attack.
These monks from the Horned Demon Emperor Clan are truly a natural fighting race, a military formation race.
Even in such a crazy state, they still relied on instinct to join together in a military formation. In the blink of an eye, dozens of black wolf smoke rose up. Each one was the power above the peak of the gods, smoothing the turmoil in the starry sky. , so terrifying that it can easily wipe out countless slaves within a few days.
Among the dozens of jet-black smoke, the most powerful one is undoubtedly the military formation led by Cang Yan, Tianyou and other eight ancient emperors. They have touched the edge of the power of order and are forming a new power of order.
Among them, the ancient emperor Cangyan was undoubtedly the most powerful.
He completed the integration of the military formation in an instant, gave birth to a power of strength and order that suited him, and began to try to include the surrounding ancient emperor's military formation, hoping to quickly restore the strength close to that of the ancient prince Ming Tian, and restore the collapsed Military formation.
This attempt by Cang Yan, the ancient emperor's son, may be successful, or perhaps not.
It all depends on his formation ability.
If the formation ability is sufficient, for example, if one has one-seventh of the military formation command ability of Zhenjun Gulin, he can do it in a very short time. It may not be impossible to reorganize the military formation, turn the tide, and make great contributions to the Horned Demon Imperial Clan. Save the race from danger and be crowned the ancient prince of Cangyan.
Unfortunately, there are not so many luxurious opportunities to try in this world.
There are cold laws in the starry sky of the universe.
In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the Horned Demon Emperor has brutally suppressed all slaves, often killing hundreds of millions of slaves, including humans, without mercy, without giving them any chance.
Today, such things should happen again as a matter of course. Keng!
The sound of a sword resounded throughout the world.
This voice spread across the vast starry sky as the sound of order, reflected in the soul of every living being, and could not be blocked or covered.
"Fellow Taoists, you can be considered brave men..."
Jiang Ding pulled out the long sword little by little.
The terrifying sun-shattering sword intention slowly enveloped thousands of miles of stars. The power of the six orders of destruction, forbidden law, extinguishing law, distortion, Yuan magnetism, and swordsmanship suppressed all directions, solidifying everything in the world and revealing the omnipresent rules of heaven. A little bit of shape was revealed.
After experiencing a fight with a powerful enemy, not only did he not suffer any serious injuries, he became even more terrifying!
"No!"
"Come on! Rush..."
Under such terrible pressure that filled the galaxy, Cang Kong and dozens of other emperors commanded hundreds of thousands of armies and had power beyond the peak of divine transformation, but they had no choice but to pause. Their steps were like lead filled with lead, unable to move at all.
"No!"
Their faces were distorted and crazy, they were roaring fiercely, and they were extremely unwilling.
They are obviously already fighting for their lives!
They have a strong fighting spirit and are not afraid of death, but they cannot solidify under the suppression of the Six Paths Order, even if they burn their blood essence, it is of no use.
In front of a human race Immortal Sect Taozi who has mastered the power of order,
They are not qualified to draw swords!
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Cang Yan, Tian You and other eight sons of the ancient emperor were stronger. They commanded the army and relied on the power of the military formation. They were all on the verge of birthing the order of power. They were at least qualified to stand in front of a human genius who had mastered the power of order.
The ancient emperor Cang Yan has already given birth to the power of strength and order. The Sky Flame Spear in his hand is so heavy that it can crush the galaxy and defeat all methods.
At this time, the young man in green unsheathed his sword.
"I hope you can survive this sword."
Jiang Ding nodded slightly.
No matter what, he will respect the opponent in front of him, no matter how strong he is.
Keng!
The sword comes out.
The light of that sword is as bright as the blazing sun!
There are six ripples around the big sun, exuding a terrifying aura, which even makes the ancient emperor Cang Yan, who is in the order of strength, appear slightly dazed and unable to resist.
The other emperors, including the ancient emperor, were even more miserable, unable to discover where the sword came from or what it looked like.
Unobservable, unwitnessed.
Let alone the enemy!
Even with astonishing strength, there is nothing that can be done in the face of unobservable attacks.
"No..."
The ancient emperor Tianyou and others showed fear.
They transformed into hundred-foot giants, burning their essence and blood crazily, and gathering huge power, which was enough to shatter thousands of miles of galaxies and kill hundreds of millions of strong slaves. However, they could not see the sword light clearly at all, and could only shoot in one direction randomly. go.
Keng!
Jiang Ding sheathed his sword.
He didn't look at the battlefield again and turned to leave.
Behind him, there are dozens of sons of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan and sons of the Ancient Emperor. Each of them commands an army of hundreds of thousands and possesses power above the peak of God Transformation. Each one of them is a famous genius in a region. .
But at this moment, the starry sky suddenly became quiet.
Dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan had ferocious and twisted faces. They were roaring something with their mouths wide open, but their bodies suddenly stiffened.
(End of chapter)