Chapter 1445: Destiny Has Been Destroyed, There Is No...
"Immeasurable Sword..."
"Boom!"
The world trembled, and the air waves swept through the sky.
The incomparable peerless sharpness frightened the audience, and under countless pairs of eyes full of horror and fear, the blue sword pillar in the hand of the thousand-foot Shura Giant Shadow charged down with a sky-shattering momentum.
The wanton flying and exploding gravel is like a swarm of locusts blowing up the sky.
The Lingxiao holy battle platform below bursts inch by inch, collapsing layer by layer, and the terrifying sword pillar, like the divine rainbow of punishment, directly penetrates the Lingxiao holy battle platform and shatters it.
However, what was pierced at the same time was the figure hanging above the sky, with the bright thunder swaying all over its body.
The space seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence.
The world before everyone's eyes seemed to have fallen into endless darkness.
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For Lei Zhixin who was outside the battle situation, Lei Xiaolan and Lei Xiaolan felt that the sky was falling.
This time, there is no support.
Completely collapsed across the board.
The most terrifying thing happened after all.
After all, even the combination of War God Palace and Thunder Saint Clan failed to save them from "Nightmare".
despair!
Complete despair!
Lei Zhixin and Lei Xiaolan couldn't help but look at each other, and they both showed a dry and wry smile that was so desperate that it was numb.
From the Eastern Territory to the Central Continent.
From Thunder Saint Palace to Thunder Saint Clan.
Murder!
Never turn over!
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The sharp and sharp sword shattered the airflow in all directions, Lei Zhen looked down at his chest in astonishment, and a beam of sharp aurora pierced through his body obliquely.
Lei Zhen's eyes were a little dazed, and his expression was in a trance.
He raised his head slowly, looking up at the thin young figure like a sculpture especially weakly.
"you……"
Pain and despair melted on Lei Zhen's face.
Then the wound in front of him expanded rapidly, and then there was an extremely dull explosion of "Boom...", and the unleashed immeasurable sword energy forcefully smashed Lei Zhen's body to pieces.
"what……"
The short and rapid roar shocked everyone's eardrums.
A mist of blood drifted across the sky.
Broken internal organs splashed wantonly.
Lei Zhen, the super evildoer who ranked sixth on the Billboard, was beheaded by Chu Hen in an instant.
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"Boom!"
The successive shocks set off monstrous waves in the hearts of everyone present.
Just as Chu Hen said to Mang Yuantu.
You will, I will!
You won't, and so will I!
Infinite sword!
The same moves!
Very different results!
A sword pierced through Tianhe, killing Lei Zhen, who was ranked sixth on the list, in an instant. Only then did everyone who witnessed it feel how terrifying the power of "Boundless Sword" was.
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"Wow!"
No one is not surprised.
No one is not shocked.
At this moment, Tang Bufan, Wei Yan and other four emperors in the Emperor Hong Palace, the half-monster Lie Shengyuan, the five-element family Lin Yinghe, the Fengshuang City Situ Hanye, Han Yunzong Yizhou and many other geniuses in the rankings looked at Chu Hen with eyes full of tears. Unprecedented depth and complexity.
He was so arrogant that he looked down on the audience.
The young figure standing above the void was like a mountain that could not be crossed, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if they saw a domineering figure that shone through the past and shone through the ages, superimposed on it.
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From the moment the call for jihad begins, to the day it ends.
Chu Hen embarked on the journey of "slaughtering the list".
Starting with the few people at the end of the initial list, after several months, Chu Hen stepped on the corpses of many evildoers all the way, and directly stepped on the top of the list.
Dragon and python fight!
At this moment, all the "dragons", all the "golden pythons", and all the "storms" gathered here have all become the background of Chu Hen alone.
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"The disciples of Wu Zong listen to the order!"
Chu Hen stood on the top of the Jihad Lingxiaotai, with the majesty of the king in his eyes.
He waved his hand, and shouted in a cold voice, "Slaughter all enemies, all,
Kill, without pardon! "
Kill without mercy!
Not long ago, this was an order from the God of War Palace and the Thunder Saint Clan.
In a blink of an eye, Feng Shui took turns.
"Yes!"
Everyone in Wuzong rose up and accepted orders in unison.
"kill!"
Qiu Xingyi's eyes were red and he was full of hostility.
"kill!"
Wang Li is like a ferocious beast, with a murderous intent.
"Kill, without pardon!"
Wu Yan, Zhao Qingyi and others raised their sabers and led Wu Zong's people like a deadly sharp blade, directly piercing through the enemy's vital gate.
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"Roar!"
All the beasts roared, their ferocity towering over the sky.
Giant beasts glowing with ferocity and hostility rushed towards the God of War Palace, the Thunder Saint Clan and many people from the united sect forces.
In an instant, the most tragic massacre began.
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Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses lay all over the ground.
Ares Palace panicked!
The Thunder Saints panicked!
Those sect forces with the slogan "clean up the door for Zhonglu" were even more panicked and trembling.
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Ji Liang was defeated, Chiqianling was defeated, He Lianqi was defeated, Lei Zhen was defeated, and even Mang Yuantu, the undefeated God of War, was defeated.
All the trump cards they relied on were defeated.
In their view, the bet must be won, lost.
However, the price of losing is directly unbearable for them.
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"kill!"
The defeated and dispirited sects could not stop Wu Zong's crazy counterattack.
The chaotic and fierce battlefield has quietly evolved into a one-sided killing.
"hiss!"
"boom!"
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Blood was continuously pouring on the table, sharp blades kept cutting the enemy's body, and the fierce attack of the giant beast smashed the masters of the God of War Palace to pieces.
The stumps and broken arms danced wantonly.
Broken entrails are everywhere.
Everyone in Wu Zong was already red-eyed, and the hand holding the butcher's knife was cut to numb.
But no one stopped.
Just like the cold and ruthless bloodthirsty Shura, bloodbathed the Lingxiao Holy Battle Platform.
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Endless hostility spread out.
Shouts of killing, roars, and begging for mercy resounded throughout.
Looking at the continuously spreading battlefield, the other sect forces who were outside the battle only felt that their minds and souls had suffered a great impact.
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How could the word "ruthless" be tolerated in the scene before him.
"This is the real 'Jihad Recruitment'." Lin Yinghe of the Five Elements clan murmured in a deep voice with serious eyes.
On the other side of Fengshuang City, Situ Hanye, who had always remained calm before Mount Tai collapsed, was also full of complexities at this time.
This was something he hadn't expected.
It was also unexpected by everyone.
Not far behind him, Situ Ya's face was pale without any trace of blood.
I feel both blessed and powerless.
If Situ Hanye also joined the battle, it would be just a few more corpses.
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The entire group of people in Linghuang Valley also had earthy faces.
Everyone's hands and feet were trembling uncomfortably.
At this moment, they realized how ridiculous their thoughts were.
Su Li sighed deeply, and he glanced sideways at Xiao Yaocheng who was not far away.
Once this all-powerful, incomparable proud son of heaven.
At this moment, he was completely forgotten among the crowd.
Xiaoyao Cheng's eyes gradually dimmed until there was no light at all.
"Hehe..." A self-deprecating wry smile appeared on his face, powerless and desperate.
The most terrifying thing is not killing people, but killing people.
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The No. 1 jihad platform in the center.
Mang Yuantu, who was firmly nailed to the sky-supporting stone pillar by Wuxiang Emperor's blade, was exhausted at this moment.
"bass……"
The Destiny Sword in his hand slipped weakly from his fingers, and with a sound of "Ding...", it pierced obliquely into the crevice of the stone on the countertop.
The geniuses of the major rankings were silent.
But it's hard to calm down inside.
Undefeated!
However, a defeat is a disaster!
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"Buzz!"
The moment the Destiny Sword slid down to the ground, the Wuxiang Emperor Blade piercing through Mang Yuantu's chest suddenly gave off a strong commotion.
Together with bursts of low trembling sounds, suddenly a group of black shadows rushed out of the sword of Wuxiang Emperor's Blade.
"That is?"
Everyone's pupils shrank.
Like an evil ghost, the group of black shadows swooped down, like a nightmare from the dark abyss, and rushed straight to the Destiny Sword.
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"The weapon soul is the weapon soul of Wuxiang Emperor Blade!" Someone exclaimed.
"What does it want to do?"
"Could it be that it wants to devour the Destiny Sword?"
"Oh my god, isn't this crazy?"
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If there are "lunatics" in weapons, then the Wuxiang Emperor Blade is definitely an out-and-out lunatic in the eyes of everyone at this moment.
The Destiny Sword ranked ninth on the list of artifacts.
Wuxiang Emperor Blade ranked sixteenth.
This appetite is no less than that of a frog swallowing a snake.
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"Woo!"
The air waves trembled, like ghosts roaring, and the nightmarish black shadow quickly wrapped around the blade of the Destiny Sword.
"噗..." The Destiny Sword also made a loud trill, and it glowed with a dazzling light.
Bunches of extremely sharp rays of light swept out, piercing through the black shadow.
However, at this moment, Chu Hen's eyes froze slightly, and seven black spots quietly appeared in the depths of his pupils.
The black dots chased each other, and a strange sharp air wave spread along with invisible power fluctuations.
"Wow..." I saw a layer of purple flames burning on the body of the Destiny Sword.
Suddenly, there seemed to be piercing whistles coming from the inside of the Destiny Sword.
With a sound of "Hoo...", it actually flew up into the sky, turning into a ray of light and rushing into the sky.
Everyone showed horror.
The Destiny Sword actually wanted to escape!
The soul of Wuxiang Emperor's Blade wrapped around the Destiny Sword like a poisonous tarsal bone, accompanied by the domineering purple demon flames, and the black phantom enveloped the sharp sword body in all directions.
Under a pair of unbelievable gazes, the peerless edge of the Destiny Sword was quickly covered up.
The shocking vigor gradually sank to the bottom of the quagmire.
Immediately afterwards, the Destiny Sword twisted and deformed rapidly, and was finally swallowed and submerged by the black shadow under the sharply restrained light.
"Wow!"
A lot of shock once again filled the faces of the crowd, and Mang Yuantu's face with tearing eyes was quietly filled with deep hatred and despair.
Destiny has been destroyed, there is no king...