Chapter 1526 The True God

Inside Jianzong City.

Many people have already started to escape.

In the room, Xiao Xuanzi was completely unaware of what was happening outside, he just tightly held the girl's hand: "Xiao'er..."

But with the loud noise coming from outside, tens of thousands of sword cultivators died tragically.

The sleeping Xiao Er's whole body shook violently, the extremely cold aura became stronger and her expression became more painful.

It felt as if something was about to burst out of his body.

Jianzong city gate.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivators died tragically, but the other sword cultivators still stood firm and said in unison: "Array, get up!"

"boom!"

Countless sword qi gathered and condensed on the 10,000-meter giant sword.

There is a sword intent formed!

This plane is dominated by ice! And Jianzong's cultivation is also the Frost Sword Intent!

In an instant, the air was bitter and icy cold, and the huge sword rushed towards Mu Chen!

"Ants, dare to attack the gods?!" Mu Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and dropped his palm again.

"boom!"

The blazing flames converged into a giant palm of ten thousand meters, and suppressed the giant sword that was looting.

But in the next moment.

"boom!"

The huge sword condensed by the cold wind forcibly pierced through the 10,000-meter giant palm condensed by the flames, and came straight to Mu Chen!

After all, the power of a million sword cultivators!

This is the power of this world!

"We can't lose, the people are right behind us! This world is right behind us!" Million Swordsmen roared in unison.

Mu Chen's face changed suddenly. He never expected that the sword of this million swordsman was so difficult to deal with.

They are obviously just low life forms!

To be able to assemble such a sword!

He released the divine spell again, but was crushed by the giant sword again!

This sword is already the upper limit of this world!

"Hehe, it's interesting." Mu Chen smiled intensely, and the aura that had been suppressed by him to the peak of the eighth order began to rise faintly. The terrifying aura caused the space to collapse, and the entire plane seemed to be unable to bear it and was about to collapse!

So how powerful is this sword?

His real strength is the eleventh rank!

"No promotion." The black bee on the side suddenly said coldly.

Mu Chen was taken aback.

"After you and I recover our strength, this world can only last for a few seconds." Black Bee said coldly: "Right now, the spirit of the plane hasn't come out yet."

The meaning of the black bee is very clear, that is, the few seconds forcibly breaking through the upper limit of the plane must be reserved for the spirit of the plane!

You have been promoted for a short time now, even if you break that giant sword, this world will be crumbling.

What about when the spirit of the plane shows up and the Dao of Heaven makes a move here?

You know, as a plane spirit, it is the upper limit of this plane, and it is far more difficult than ordinary eighth-order peaks!

"Okay." Mu Chen gave up the promotion, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the giant sword with the strength of the eighth-level peak.

But what Muchen didn't expect was that he was faintly suppressed in the fight!

Not just the power of a million sword cultivators!

What's more, the belief of countless creatures in this dimension is on this sword, and the power of that belief is so strong that even the gods are a little helpless!

"Help me!"

Muchen could only speak loudly.

The black bee turned to look at the other god: "Go and help."

The god nodded, rushed towards the giant sword, and helped Muchen deal with it.

Black Bee and the other gods did not make a move, but waited excitedly.

After all, once the spirit of the plane appeared, they had to take it down immediately.

And at this moment.

"God, how dare you take the old man's sword!" Jian Zong Ziyi, the sword master in the world, came with a sword!

Four figures followed closely behind!

Hundreds of figures also followed closely!

The breath of the whole body has at least one level!

And the five people in the front are all eighth ranks, and the human sword master is even at the peak of the eighth rank!

The sword energy is like a rainbow!

Hundreds of figures, rushing towards the gods!

"How dare these lowly beings take the initiative to attack us?" The black bee was slightly surprised, and then looked at the three old men in black and the five gods behind them.

The five gods nodded, and also rushed out with expressionless faces.

Surrounded by glory,

The five gods rushed down, unleashing divine spells, and wrestling with the five people.

For a moment, the sword light was overwhelming, and the divine art was surging!

However, what the five of them did not expect was that they failed to kill them in the first place.

Even fell into a disadvantage!

The sword energy of those five elders is extremely fierce, and their sword moves are unique, completely different from those in the God Realm, and they can control the ice with their sword intent!

In terms of cultivation, they have almost reached the limit of this world, and the purple-clothed sword master at the head is a genuine eighth-level peak, comparable to the gods who suppressed their strength to the eighth-level peak at this time!

As for the other four gods, although they are stronger than the other four in terms of cultivation, the opponents rely on their kendo attainments, and they fight back and forth.

No.

It sounds good to say that there are back and forth.

The remaining hundred powerful sword cultivators also surrounded the five gods, constantly interfering with the five battles.

Although those hundred elders are not as powerful as those five, they are all masters of swordsmanship. The worst ones are all at the first level, and many of them are at the fifth or sixth level. With their intervention, the five gods fell into a disadvantage for a while. .

"Siege and kill the gods!"

"Today, I will kill God!"

The hundred elders scolded in unison.

Under their interference, the god who was fighting against the purple-clothed sword master was slightly distracted, and the purple-clothed sword master found a loophole, but it was too late to recover.

That dense sword light is dazzling!

The purple-clothed sword master holds a cold sword and stabs at the place of glory alone, his eyes are full of madness!

"God, dare to accept my sword!"

That sword made the god really feel fear.

But the next moment.

"Ding!"

A figure actually stood in front of the god.

The old man in black robe!

A chilly ghostly aura emanated from his whole body, and his hands turned into pitch-black ghost claws, unexpectedly blocking the sword forcefully.

"My lord, be careful!" The black-robed old man said in a deep voice, "Ghost Sect, come to help!"

The other two black-robed old men joined the battle at the same time, helping the five gods to block the hundreds of sword cultivators who became gods.

For a moment, the sword cultivator, who had the upper hand, could only hold on hard!

The purple-clothed sword master looked at the black-robed old man with a serious face, the anger in his eyes even surpassed the killing intent when facing a god!

"You are also a creature of this world, but you actually blocked a sword for the invading gods!"

"traitor!"

The black-robed old man's face was tangled, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Old man Jian, why seek death!"

"Don't you know that for you and me, the creatures in this world are still a burden!"

"As long as you and I leave them alone and enter the God Realm, there will be no restrictions!"

"It's useless to talk too much. You and I have been fighting for thousands of years, good and evil. Today, my sword sect kills gods and destroys your ghost sect together!" The purple-clothed sword master raised his sword again and left!

But this time, he could only hold on.

At the same time, facing the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect who is also the upper limit of the world with him, and the gods at the peak of the eighth rank, even if his swordsmanship is amazing, he can't support anything.

"Haha, Ghost King, well done!" The god laughed loudly, "When he takes me back, he will definitely bring you with him, and let you and the ghost sect's god-bearer enter the God Realm together!"

"Thank you, Lord God!" The Sect Master of Ghost Sect laughed.

"Follow me to kill him!" The god rushed towards the purple-clothed sword master.

All his divine power turned into a monstrous water dragon, rushing towards the purple-clothed sword master.

The ghost sect master followed closely behind.

Facing two people who were coming at the same time, the purple-clothed sword master gritted his teeth and unleashed a sword, the sword glowed to the sky!

"boom!"

The water dragon shattered with a bang, and the god inside was knocked back several feet by the sword, but the ghost king behind him clenched a pair of ghost claws, engulfed in ghost aura, and rushed forward like an evil ghost!

But at this time, the purple-clothed sword master and the gods fought recklessly with their swords, and they were in a state of disordered breath!

"For me, die!"

The god with the same disordered breath said with a sneer.

"puff!"

The body is pierced by ghost claws!

But not the purple-clothed sword master.

Rather, the body of a god!

The god lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the ghostly claws protruding from his chest, turned his head to look, and said in disbelief, "You...you dare to betray the god..."

"Hehe, this is my home. Betrayed you?" Ghost King sneered, "What are you!"

"boom!"

Under the concussion of the pitch-black ghost energy, the god was directly shattered into pieces!

"Ghost sect, do it!"

The ghost king raised his head to the sky and roared.

The two old men in black robes who seemed to be supporting the other four gods and resisting hundreds of Sword Cultivators turned around at the same time, their ghostly aura turned around!

At the same time, hundreds of sword cultivators also made a sword at the same time, and the sword energy went straight to the four gods!

Guizong, Jianzong, join hands!

Fighting with the other four elders of the Sword Sect, the unsuspecting god was immediately surrounded by sword energy and ghost energy!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The three gods were directly crushed in glory!

There is not even a chance to recover strength, it is too sudden!

Only one god released divine spells, rushed out of the siege despite being seriously injured, and hid behind the black bee.

Hei Feng looked gloomy at the three old men in black robes standing with Cheng Shen Jianxiu.

He originally thought that the Ghost Sect was overwhelmed by the strength of himself and others, and was willing to be a running dog, but he didn't expect...

"You guys have betrayed the gods." Black Bee said expressionlessly.

The Chengshen sword cultivators panted heavily, while the three old men in black robes stood with the sword cultivators.

"Betray the gods? Hehe." The Ghost King chuckled, "We have never been loyal to you."

"You have your plans, and we have ours."

Severely ghostly and evil.

The purple-clothed sword master took a step forward with a blank expression on his face, his righteous sword aura juxtaposed with the evil ghost aura!

After the invasion of the gods, the ghost sect and the sword sect, the two sects that have fought for tens of thousands of years, one righteous and the other evil, have already secretly chosen to join forces!

After all, everyone is a creature of this plane!

And this joint effort directly killed the three gods!

Excluding Mu Chen who was still wrestling with that giant sword and the seventh place on the list of evildoers, only six of the original eleven glorious bodies were left!

People cheer!

The sword cultivator disciple also looked excited!

"We can win!"

"It turns out that we can really kill gods!"

"Now, there are only six of you left." The purple-clothed sword master looked at the six figures with a serious smile, "And we still have eight eighth-level figures."

Black Bee suddenly laughed.

"It's interesting." Black Bee laughed and said, "Congratulations, you killed the three weakest of us."

The weakest, three!

The three people who died were at the bottom of the list of monsters!

The purple-clothed sword master's face changed slightly.

And the joyous people cheered no more.

"Now, let you see what a real god is." Black Bee said indifferently: "Everyone, do it!"

The six gods rushed down in glory!

He didn't dodge or evade, but he was going to directly confront those eight god-becoming gods head-on!

This is absolute confidence in strength!

Magic like a dragon!

At this moment, the whole plane is shaking!

"Killing God!"

The eight gods of the eighth rank soared to the sky and went straight to kill the gods!

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