Chapter 672: Thousands of Troops

The burning sensation seemed to melt his body, causing him unbearable pain.

But he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and continued to concentrate on controlling the surging power in his body.

At the same time, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand seemed to be stimulated by something extremely strong and began to tremble wildly.

The blade flashed with a heart-pounding light, and a low humming sound came from the handle, as if this magic weapon could no longer suppress its inner restlessness and was eager to break free from Pei Jun's control and fly out on its own, showing its unparalleled power.

Then, everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and saw Pei Jun holding the three-pointed two-edged sword with a cold and cold light in his hands like iron clamps.

The veins on his arms bulged and his muscles were tense, obviously using all his strength.

And the three-pointed two-edged sword seemed to feel the owner's majestic power and determination, trembling slightly, exuding a chilling breath.

At this moment, Pei Jun shouted loudly and raised the three-pointed two-edged sword high above his head.

At the same time, a magical scene happened - the huge shadow behind him also made the same action, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand was also raised up instantly!

The two movements were uniform, as if they were one person.

In an instant, a surging, seemingly endless powerful energy gushed out of Pei Jun's hands.

The energy was like a flood that broke through the dam, unstoppable, and the air was distorted wherever it went. Pei Jun only heard a low roar from his mouth:

"Explode!"

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, deafening, and made everyone present tremble.

Along with this roar, the three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, which was so bright that it was like a scorching sun in the sky, piercing people so that they could hardly open their eyes.

Then, the light turned into a sharp cold light, tearing the world in front of it in an instant with the speed of thunder!

The speed was so fast that it was beyond imagination, just like lightning breaking through the night sky, leaving no time for people to react.

Wherever the cold light passed, the space seemed to be cut open, leaving a black crack.

The surrounding scenery was blurred under the reflection of this cold light, as if the whole world was eclipsed.

And all this happened in a flash. When people came to their senses, the cold light had disappeared, but the shock it brought was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

This cold light was like a roaring dragon, carrying the shocking power that could destroy the world, and rushed straight towards the golden fairy-level monster below at an unimaginable speed!

Its momentum was so fierce that it seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles.

At the same time, the towering shadow of Erlang Zhenjun above Pei Jun's head was like a volcano about to erupt, instantly releasing endless violent energy.

Two breathtaking rays of light suddenly burst out from the star-like eyes of Erlang Zhenjun's shadow.

Then, the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand, which was larger and more terrifying than ordinary weapons, was like lightning that cut through the sky, carrying unparalleled pressure, and slashed down fiercely with the force of Mount Tai crushing an egg!

In an instant, a bone-chilling, chilling cold light suddenly tore through the chaos between heaven and earth, like a light of death from the Nine Nether Hell, instantly illuminating the entire world.

With the appearance of this cold light, the whole world seemed to fall into a dead silence and panic, and all living beings felt an unprecedented fear and despair at this moment.

Even the seemingly solid space around them began to tremble violently, making heart-pounding buzzing sounds because they could not bear the impact of such a terrifying force.

Fine cracks in the space spread rapidly like a spider web, as if they would collapse completely at any time.

What was even more shocking was that in the vast and mysterious void, a huge crack that was bottomless and hideous was forcibly split open by this earth-shattering knife.

Endless darkness surged out from the depths of the crack, sweeping in all directions with its fangs and claws. Wherever it passed, everything was ruthlessly devoured, as if it was going to turn everything in the world into nothingness.

In this vast expanse of heaven and earth, the heart-pounding wailing sounds came one after another, like countless wronged souls crying, and like desperate cries before the end of the world.

In this miserable atmosphere, a cold light suddenly lit up, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, rushing like lightning with unstoppable momentum. Its speed and power were simply jaw-dropping.

The cold light was a huge three-pointed two-edged sword, flashing with a cold and piercing light, as if it could tear the void.

It fell down with an unstoppable momentum, ruthlessly, and chopped straight at the extremely powerful Golden Immortal Demon below.

As the three-pointed two-edged sword fell heavily, only a deafening sound was heard.

In an instant, the whole world trembled.

Then, an endless murderous aura gushed out from the blade, like a surging torrent, quickly spreading.

These murderous auras were extremely dense, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloping everything around.

From a distance, it seemed as if a huge army with strict discipline and murderous aura had formed. They were arranged in an orderly manner in the void, with flags fluttering and rustling in the wind;

The drums beat, making a dull and shocking sound; the horns blew long, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, resounding through the sky.

Then, this army of thousands of horses condensed by the spirit of killing roared and roared in unison, with waves of sound higher than one wave, stirring the world to tremble violently.

They were like an unstoppable torrent, rushing towards the Golden Immortal Demon.

Every step they took caused the earth to collapse and the space to distort.

On the battlefield, the sound of shouting and killing and the collision of weapons were heard in an endless stream. Thousands of troops galloped past, raising dust all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The Golden Immortal Demon seemed a little powerless in front of this terrifying killing method. He was constantly attacked and his body began to gradually collapse and decay.

The crowd watching from afar was already stunned at this time. They stared at the thrilling scene in front of them with wide eyes, and their hearts were filled with fear and awe.

Some people even felt as if they were in hell, surrounded by endless killing and blood.

Under the impact of this killing aura, the entire center of the battlefield was completely surrounded by thousands of troops and endless killing troops, and there was no longer a single gap.