Chapter 207: The Saint Master Angrily Confronts the Netherworld's Strongest, and the Anle Collapse Sword and Fist Shatter the Stars

The blood pool surged, wrapping a blood-colored bell, as if it had become an eyeball, rotating slowly.

There was an extreme weirdness and oppression, bursting out from the eyeball, as if it had crossed time and space and descended into the present world, bringing a sense of horror that was enough to make people's scalps numb.

It was as if there were strands of soul power that crossed the boundary, just through the eyeball formed by the blood pool and the blood bell, it oppressed Anle, making his blood feel frozen.

That was the feeling that would only be brought about by a huge gap in realm.

It was like a long time ago, when Anle had just set foot on cultivation, Luo Qingchen sat in the carriage and looked down at him.

At that time, Anle and Luo Qingchen were really as different as heaven and earth. It was that huge gap that made Anle feel unyielding, unwilling to give in easily, and bow his head easily. His spine was like a straight bamboo, and he did not lower his eyebrows or bend his waist.

And this time, the sight behind this "eyeball" also gave Anle such oppression.

Anle was covered with silver armor of the void, and the pale golden blood flame rolled slightly on the surface of his body and spread endlessly.

His eyes flashed solemnly. After killing King Zhao Xi of Jiangling, Anle defeated the opponent openly this time. Even the perfection of the ninth realm could not bring him any oppression.

Even the ordinary tenth realm could hardly bring such extreme oppression to Anle.

This shows that the owner of this sight projected through the eyeball may have surpassed the tenth realm in terms of cultivation level.

"The origin of the eleventh realm? Or... the twelfth realm?"

Anle stared.

The bamboo sword Qingshan was held in his hand, and the awe-inspiring sword energy rose from his body, confronting the gaze of the eyeball.

The mountain outside Jiangling Mansion experienced a shocking collision. Most of the mountain cracked and the vegetation on it was destroyed. The huge deep pit was like a meteorite. The high temperature melted the soil and formed a smooth pit.

Anle stood in this smooth pit. In the center was the flesh of King Jiangling, who occupied the blood-bone half-demon. It was pierced by the Overlord Halberd and lost its breath of life.

King Jiangling's soul was still planning to escape with the help of the blood pool, but Anle had suffered a loss once, so he would not give him another chance. He had already reserved a hand and planned to stop and cut off King Jiangling's soul.

The soul and the body were destroyed, and King Jiangling died completely.

But in the end, King Jiangling's soul was chopped off, and the soul light rain that spread out was absorbed by the blood pool and the blood bell, but Anle could not limit and stop it. It was almost a power that did not belong to this world.

"The power of the underworld, there are strong people in the underworld watching."

Anle's heart trembled and he became alert.

The Netherworld, the Human World and Heaven are three different worlds. The cultivation in the Human World is drying up, but the Netherworld and Heaven are not.

King Zhao Xi of Jiangling has always called himself the son of the Netherworld and has a connection with the Netherworld. Now he has been killed by Anle. Could it be that there are strong people in the Netherworld who want to stand up for him?

Anle dare not underestimate him. He attaches great importance to the Netherworld and Heaven.

In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Anle saw the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord who had been sealed for ten thousand years. He was an immortal lord of the eleventh realm, extremely powerful, and could turn clouds and rain with a flip of his hand. If he had not been calculated by the First Emperor, he would have been invincible once he broke the seal and came to the human world.

According to what the First Emperor said, the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was just an immortal lord in Heaven, and the immortal lord was not a truly top-notch strong man in Heaven.

Gurgle Gurgle...

Anle stared at the sight, and everything around him seemed to become hazy. Blood seeped out of the space, and the blood-colored water seemed to drag Anle's body into the blood pool.

The blood pool surged, and gradually, Anle seemed to see through the depths of the blood pool and saw a vague figure located in a dark blood-colored world.

The figure was very cold and terrifying, as if it supported the dark blood-colored world. A slight turbulence would make the whole world shake.

"You killed the two guides arranged by the netherworld to the human world!"

The cold voice seemed to come across the world across the ocean. In Anle's ears, it rang out, like the sound of an ice sword emitting coldness rubbing gently.

Anle's hair stood on end, and his blood and fire seemed to be suppressed.

The pressure was too strong, and Anle found it difficult to move, as if he was facing an emperor who suppressed the entire world.

The emperor looked down and wanted Anle to kneel down.

[Fearless Heart] The Dao Fruit is shining brightly, like the brightest star in the dark night.

Anle stood straight. He knew that the other party was powerful and might be the strongest in the underworld, but Anle still resisted the oppression and refused to kneel or bow his head.

This is his character all along. It has not changed in the past, it is not changing now, and it will not change in the future!

The void armor on Anle's body was trembling slightly, and the armor and stomach collided with clanging. The terrifying pressure was going to make his flesh and blood fall to the ground and be swallowed by the blood pool. He held the bamboo sword Qingshan tightly. In the space of Qingshan, there seemed to be a will slowly reviving. It was the body of the First Emperor Hanba lying in the coffin and transforming.

The will of the First Emperor did not want to see Anle suffer a disaster, so he planned to revive.

However, this revived will may have sensed something, and it fell silent again.

Boom!

!

Suddenly, the blood pool exploded with a terrifying blood-colored wave.

An ordinary figure, wearing a white shirt, appeared out of thin air with his hands behind his back, walked slowly, and wherever he passed, the blood pool automatically tore open, and stood beside Anle.

"Good job, Lao Qi."

A gentle laugh came from the ordinary figure.

Anle stared at it, her heart was shocked. She did not expect that this existence would appear here, but the appearance of the visitor made Anle feel extremely calm and at ease.

As the saying goes, there is a tall person holding up the sky when it falls, so the tall person will be the one who comes.

"The student has met the Holy Master."

Anle wears void armor, holds a bamboo sword, and holds his fists in a bow.

The ordinary visitor is actually a Saint Master, the most mysterious and powerful being in the world. It is said that he has lived for a long time, spanned the eternity, and possesses unimaginable power.

Although the Holy Master was unremarkable, he was exuding a white light. It was obvious that he was not the Holy Master's true body, but perhaps just a touch of immortal true spirit.

The Holy Master looked at Anle with admiration and approval.

"Mo Di's Void Armor has been mastered by you? As one of the few eleventh-level venerables in the world who has mastered the origin of the great avenue of space, he should have shined in the holy realm. Unfortunately, he chose to guard the tomb of Immortal Ancient for Ying Qin. The battlefield has not yet entered the holy realm and lacks the material of time. The void armor remains the same after thousands of years, but Mo Flute itself is probably close to extinction. "

The Holy Master sighed.

Anle was not surprised by Mo Di, a giant of the Mohist family who belonged to the Saint Master, but he learned a lot of new information from the Saint Master's emotional words.

Holy realm...the material of time?

The Saint Master's glowing spirit glanced at Anle and smiled, but did not explain.

"Have you comprehended the first chapter of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity? It seems that you have a fate with the Ancestral Sutra. The Ancestor Sutra of Humanity has a great background and is a great opportunity. However, it is not easy to understand the new chapter. Every time It requires enough combat pressure and it needs to be tempered between life and death.”

"The Ancestor Sutra is a very ancient scripture. It was an era when spiritual practice had just sprouted and the aura of heaven and earth was extremely rich."

"The practice of the ancestral scriptures is actually very simple and crude, but the effect is very significant. It is a scripture created by the ancestors of the human race in the era of rough hair and drinking blood, fighting life and death bloody battles with ancient evil beasts in order to survive. Therefore, after understanding the situation, You need to cooperate with the battle to understand.”

The holy master has extensive knowledge and knowledge. He has lived for a long time and naturally knows many secrets.

"There are nine chapters in total in the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity. Nine is the most extreme and even the most respected number. Lao Qi, it is a rare opportunity for you to comprehend the Ancestral Sutra of Humanity. However, as time goes by, it is not impossible for people to comprehend the Ancestral Sutra of Humanity. If a genius can practice the ancestral scriptures, it means that heaven and earth will not tolerate him."

"The reason why the catastrophe happened ten thousand years ago was actually because Ying Qin cultivated the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity and understood the fourth chapter."

The Holy Master said to Anle.

When Anle heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He had actually guessed this, but getting confirmation from the Holy Master still made his scalp tingle slightly.

"Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it...Heaven is the heaven, and the earth is the netherworld, which is the netherworld you are facing at the moment." The Holy Master said softly.

Afterwards, the Holy Master never looked at Anle, who was in a state of shock, but instead looked at the figure sitting upright in the depths of the blood pool, holding up the blood-colored sky and earth.

"Why should a powerful man of the highest level who is in charge of the Netherworld have to compete with a humble guy who is not even in the ninth realm? Don't you think it's a loss?"

"You've already lost your status, so it's only reasonable for me to come out."

The Holy Master said calmly.

"Holy Master..."

Deep in the blood pool, that figure's eyes were strange and deep, projecting through time and space.

"This son killed two of my Netherworld Guides. The two I chose... were killed by him. He deliberately tried to make things difficult for me. How can I be willing to do so?"

The bloody figure was silent for a moment, then spoke, his voice roaring, shaking the entire bloody world.

The Saint Master heard this and touched his chin: "Both of the guides were killed. That is indeed too much. After all, it is really uncomfortable to catch a sheep in the wool."

"But, just kill him...you can just look for or train him again. What's the point of bullying a little guy in person? Show off your majesty? It's extremely shameless." The Holy Master's words meant to protect the calf seriously. Rich.

"If you have the ability, come here across the border, can I help you?"

The Holy Master said.

The strong man in the bloody netherworld seemed to be choked, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Holy Master, although you are the most proud in the world, you will not be proud for long."

"The years are too powerful, and the world will decay and grow old because of this. Heaven's way has its own trend... You can't stop it. When the time comes, I will personally fight with you and learn the methods of the human saint master."

Boom!

The blood-colored netherworld began to slowly close, and those cold and terrifying eyes were gradually obscured in the closed blood-colored cracks.

The glowing spirit body of the Holy Master has an expressionless face, hands behind his back, and his white shirt is flying in the bloody wind.

The blood color that shrouded the surroundings disappeared, and the Holy Master and Anle stood in the deep pit of melted earth and stone. The surroundings were filled with smoke and dust, and the hot breath intertwined like ribbons of light mist.

The breeze stirred.

The golden energy and blood in Anle's body slowly converged back into the body. In the Dantian, it was like flames intertwined with countless runes beating, reflecting Anle's energy and blood into a golden color.

The Holy Master's spirit body has not yet dissipated and is still standing. Anle looks at the Holy Master, thinking of the words left by the bloody figure in the netherworld, he can't help but stare, as if there is a strong doubt lingering in his mind.

"Holy Master, will that strong man in the netherworld come to the world to fight with you?"

Anle asked.

The Holy Master chuckled: "It's not that easy. He still needs to wait, but he can indeed do it in the future."

"I once told you that the power of time is the most powerful. Even if the world will decay because of it, it is difficult to resist this power. For thousands of years, the heavens and the netherworld have been moving frequently and constantly making plans, naturally for the future."

"You will see that future in the future."

An Le nodded. He knew that the Saint Master was unwilling to tell him clearly about the future, which meant that he was not qualified to get involved in it now.

However, it can be imagined that the future is definitely not simple, and it will even be more grand than the incident against the First Emperor ten thousand years ago.

An Le raised his head and looked in the direction of the dissipated blood pool and blood clock, and there seemed to be a flash of fire in his eyes.

He couldn't help but think of the mysterious panel in his body, which could absorb the time of others, turn it into the time of Dao fruit, exist in the Dao fruit space, and even see the long river of time that ordinary people could not see.

All this... is actually announcing the unusualness of An Le.

As his cultivation level improved and became stronger and stronger, An Le suddenly felt that this unusualness made him vaguely feel a sense of crisis.

Because everything exists for a reason.

The Saint Master said that the power of time is the most powerful force between heaven and earth. The world is difficult to resist, and the strong cannot transcend it. They will decay or die under the influence of the power of time.

Is there any meaning for him to see the long river of time?

Anle's thoughts are fluctuating.

"Seventh Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, the Saint Master spoke and interrupted Anle's thinking. Anle looked and saw the Saint Master, who was emitting the aura of the spirit body, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Don't think too much. When you can step into the holy realm, you will know a lot of things."

"Now, you have refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, chosen to end, and joined the world's struggle. In this case, I will raise an expectation for you. I hope you can become the person who unifies the world. Can you do it?"

The Saint Master smiled.

"In today's world, the Yuan Mongol Empire is the most powerful, followed by the Xiliang Kingdom. Xiliang is controlled by the demonic Xiliang father and son, who are very crazy. Behind them stands the Netherworld. There is also the Dali Kingdom under the control of the new king. Behind Dali stands the Zhaixing Sect. Next is the Dazhao..."

"Because of the future trend, the Netherworld and the Heaven will choose to intervene."

"The five ancient immortal families of the Heaven and the Heaven will no longer sit idly by and watch the future trend. The same is true for the Netherworld. The power of the Netherworld should not be underestimated. The three forces of Huangquan, Naihe, and Bi'an that once buried ancient gods, and the Samsara Palace that is not weaker than the Heaven, are related to the fate of longevity. These forces will make arrangements for the human world."

"So, in fact, unifying the world is not as easy as imagined."

The Saint Master looked at Anle with deep eyes. Although he had high expectations for Anle, it is still unknown whether Anle can really do it now.

"Now, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has sealed the Yuan Meng Emperor and many of the Ten Realms. This is actually creating an opportunity for you to compete with the Yuan Meng Emperor in the future. There cannot be two favored sons of heaven in one era. You and the Yuan Meng Emperor both have this trait, and you are born to compete."

"So, let go and give it a try. The Mausoleum of the First Emperor cannot seal the Yuan Meng Emperor for too long, because he is already very close to the eleventh realm, just one step away. In addition, when he refines the power of the nine dragon veins and condenses the origin, it will be the time for him to break the seal."

"That time will be the biggest test for you."

"As for the affairs of the world, if the heavens and the strongest in the underworld have not intervened, I will not do it. There are some deep-level rules in this, which are not worth telling you. You just need to understand this."

An Le heard this and naturally understood the urgency of it.

The Saint Master had expectations for him and wanted him to unify the world. An Le was really surprised. However, An Le's Dao Fruit [Emperor], in order to achieve transformation, needed to unify the world and recover the mountains and rivers.

There is some overlap with the expectations of the Saint Master, so Anle still has to fight for the world.

Besides, Anle now... should also have the ability to fight.

Of course, the current situation is still not optimistic for him. It is not that there are no top-level strongmen in the major countries. It is impossible to sweep them easily.

Don't look at him now that he can fight for the perfection of the ninth realm, but... it is very difficult to fight against any tenth realm, and he will definitely be killed, and he will not be a match for such a powerful existence as the Yuanmeng Emperor.

Not to mention the Yuanmeng Emperor who has broken through the eleventh realm.

Therefore, Anle is also very clear that now he has to take advantage of the time when the Yuanmeng Emperor is imprisoned to improve his cultivation.

At least... he has to improve his cultivation to the tenth realm to barely be able to compete with the Yuanmeng Emperor who will definitely step into the eleventh realm!

The Saint Master can feel the sense of urgency in Anle's heart. He raised his hand in appreciation and gently patted Anle's shoulder. Emotions surged, including praise, appreciation, expectation, etc.

Buzz...

The Saint Master's spirit body turned into a rain of light and dissipated in the mountain pits that were filled with scorching air.

Because the blood pool and the blood bell were linked to the appearance of the powerful being in the Netherworld, the Saint Master's spirit body descended to help Anle solve the crisis. Now that the Netherworld is gone, the Saint Master's spirit body gave a few instructions and dissipated.

He came and went in a hurry. The Saint Master was very busy. Although Anle didn't know what he was busy with, the existence of such a level, which was enough to look down on the whole world, must have done something extraordinary.

As the Saint Master and the Netherworld dissipated.

The decisive battle between Anle and King Jiangling has officially come to an end. This decisive battle shocked the whole world. Countless powerful people who were watching from the clouds were all shocked and shocked.

This battle was Anle's fist waving to the world, officially announcing that he had reached the top of the world!

In the void, the shadows of five holy mountains were looming.

The second holy mountain, the mountain master Su Zhanxian stood on the top of the mountain in white clothes. He had a gentle face and a feeling of being immortal.

"Just now... the figure of the little junior brother seemed to disappear from the world and was obscured by a terrible force. Later, he returned and the breath of the Saint Master appeared... Did the teacher take action?"

Su Zhanxian murmured, with a gleam in his eyes.

As the master of the second mountain, he knew very well how difficult it was for the Saint Master to return to the world. Unless the breath of the terrifying existence in the heavens and the underworld appeared in the world, the Saint Master would return.

Just like ten thousand years ago, there was a powerful person behind the Heaven, who stirred up the rules and attacked the human world through the Heaven Gate.

Only then would the Saint Master return and show his peerless power.

And this time, the Saint Master was actually aroused. Although he was only a spirit, it also showed that Anle might have encountered an extremely terrifying power just now.

"The teacher has not told us the future trend, but in fact we can guess it..."

"The Heaven and the Netherworld..."

The second mountain master Su Zhanxian stood on the top of the mountain with shining eyes, muttering softly.

His body was full of light rain, lingering and flying, like a fairy.

...

...

Anle's silver armor was gorgeous, and he flew up from the mountain that was almost collapsed by the impact, at a very fast speed, and rushed back to the city of Jiangling.

The ruins were in a mess inside the city. The damage caused by the previous battle between Anle and King Jiangling had caused half of the city to lose order.

The city-defending troops stationed in the city were killed by Anle, and it was difficult for them to form any defense at this moment.

"It's over... The prince was extremely powerful, but he was killed in public!"

"It's terrible, this is a monster! The prince is a perfect ninth realm!"

"The prince raised an army to rebel against Zhao, but... he fell just after the great cause began. What about the army that went to conquer Jinguan City?"

In the ruins of Jiangling City, there were shadows. Many people saw Anle kill the King of Jiangling with their own eyes. Although the blood rain had stopped, the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood.

For a while, riots broke out in Jiangling City.

Suddenly, Anle, wearing silver armor, came like a meteor that cut through the starry sky, and landed on the broken long street.

The riot that should have broken out was instantly quieted down by Anle's appearance. No one dared to move. Some people with ulterior motives who were about to stir up turmoil were all sweating coldly and dared not breathe.

After all, Anle killed King Jiangling, but it was real and terrifying.

Outside the city of Jiangling, smoke and dust rolled on the official road.

Five thousand Flying Tiger soldiers in armor rushed over and soon arrived at the foot of Jiangling City.

The army entered the city without any hindrance and took over the city.

A figure wearing a tiger-head heart armor came and landed on Anle who was walking on the cracked bluestone street.

This was a general who had just entered the ninth realm. He was full of energy and blood, and the blood-colored fog formed was intertwined.

However, when he landed beside Anle, the general was full of respect and saluted with his fists: "I am Zhang Qingquan, the last general, and I greet the master!"

Zhang Qingquan was a deputy general of the Flying Tiger Army sent by Li Youan, responsible for commanding 5,000 Flying Tiger Army to support Anle.

Anle nodded slightly, but he was not too estranged. Since he chose to accept the tiger talisman handed over by Li Youan, he needed to take on this responsibility. The Flying Tiger Army was his army.

"Deputy General Zhang, the King of Jiangling has been executed by me. Now this Jiangling Mansion is temporarily without a master. You will command the Flying Tiger Army to take over Jiangling Mansion. Can you do it?"

Anle said.

Zhang Qingquan heard this and saluted with his fists: "The last general respects the order!"

Now the practitioners in Jiangling Mansion have long been scared by Anle. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration for Anle to capture a city alone. Of course, this is also because there are not many soldiers and horses guarding the city.

If the army of King Jiangling was here and formed a battle formation, even Anle would have to avoid the military force of 100,000 soldiers and horses.

But now Jiangling Prefecture has long lost the will to resist. The Flying Tiger Army is strong and powerful. If this happens, Zhang Qingquan will not be able to take over Jiangling Prefecture. He Zhang Qingquan will not have the face to call himself the deputy general of the Flying Tiger Army.

Anle nodded and did not doubt Zhang Qingquan's ability. The deputy generals selected by Li Youan are obviously not ordinary people. They must be capable. Otherwise, it would be impossible to block the battlefield on the Canglang River and block the evil ghost navy of Xiliang Kingdom for so long.

"Recruit the garrison troops of Jiangling Prefecture. After completing all this, you can send troops to support Jinguan City."

"The troops in Jinguan City are not only from Jiangling Prefecture, but also from Dali Kingdom and Zhaixing Sect... They may not choose to withdraw because of the death of King Jiangling. The large-scale march must have some gains. It is definitely their ambition to capture Jianchi Palace."

"I will rush over to support first. You take over Jiangling Prefecture. After the repairs are completed, you can send half of the troops to support."

An Le, wearing silver armor and with vigorous black hair, turned his head to look at Deputy General Zhang Qingquan and said seriously.

Deputy General Zhang immediately saluted and even signed a military order, saying that he would complete the takeover of Jiangling Prefecture and the recruitment of scattered garrisons as quickly as possible.

An Le smiled gently, and then a brilliant light burst out from his brows. His mental power suddenly swept through like a storm, making the practitioners in Jiang Ling Mansion feel terrified!

King Jiang Ling was usually very powerful in Jiang Ling Mansion. Although he pretended to be elegant and easy-going, some strong men who knew the inside story knew very well how cruel and dark King Jiang Ling was.

And An Le, who killed King Jiang Ling, was even more awe-inspiring at this moment.

After shocking the strong men in Jiang Ling Mansion, An Le ascended to the sky, turned into a silver light, and flew quickly towards the direction of Jinguan City.

Deputy General Zhang Qingquan looked respectfully at the direction where An Le left, and then his eyes revealed indifference and cold murderous intent.

"Flying Tigers, listen to my orders!"

"Count the number of practitioners in Jiangling City. If anyone disobeys, behead him!"

"Take over the task of defending Jiangling City. If the original Jiangling City defenders disobey, behead them!"

Accompanied by one high-pitched and extremely loud command after another, the sky-tearing orders were issued.

The Flying Tigers moved in Jiangling City.

Because of the threat of Anle beheading King Jiangling, the practitioners in Jiangling City dared not be angry or speak, and they cooperated with Anle's Flying Tigers.

……

The smoke of war rose to the sky, the golden swords and iron horses, and half of the city was covered with smoke and sand.

In front of Jinguan City, the shouts of killing shook the sky!

When the elder Ding Yuan of the Zhaixing Sect learned that his son Ding Cang had died, he had a gloomy face and immediately contacted Duan Yun, the commander-in-chief of the Dali Kingdom.

Duan Yun's cultivation was not weak. He was a prince of the Dali Kingdom and had a brotherly relationship with the current ruler of the Dali Kingdom.

Prince Duan Yun can also be called a peerless general. He is strong and powerful, with a surging blood and qi like a turbulent river. Although he is weak in the way of refining the spirit, he can't resist the powerful cultivation of body forging and has stepped into the late stage of the ninth realm.

He claims to be able to compete with Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji and other peerless generals of the Great Zhao. Although he has never clashed with them, he has always evaluated himself by such standards.

Boom!

!

Duan Yun rushed out with a spear in his hand, and his powerful blood and qi broke through the air, his eyes were as bright as lightning.

The army of Dali Kingdom pressed on Jinguan City, and Duan Yun had wanted to take action a long time ago, but because of King Jiangling, he had been staying and had not sent troops.

Duan Yun had a lot of opinions, because he felt that Jinguan City could not withstand the joint efforts of the Dali Kingdom army and the Jiangling army. If the old sword saint Pei Min of Jianchi Palace was still there, it might be possible, but without Pei Min... Jianchi Palace is difficult to defend!

In Jinguan City, the general Yu Jie, who was defending the city, rushed up to fight. This unknown general showed his extreme killing at this moment. The military forces of the Jinguan City army defending the city intertwined and condensed, as if blood-colored armor covered Yu Jie's body, making Yu Jie's face surge with anger, waving his long sword, and his sword energy was everywhere!

Even though his own combat power was not as good as Duan Yun, he fought Duan Yun to an equal level!

And with the Dali Kingdom's army dispatching troops, the generals of the Jiangling army could no longer sit idly by.

The first marshal of the Jiangling army was naturally the King of Jiangling, but under the King of Jiangling, there was a King of Hell, two blood-bone half-demons, and a powerful nine-level perfect soul refiner, who was the best among the many staff members gathered by the King of Jiangling.

The wills of the two blood-bone half-demons were crazy and violent, and the King of Jiangling handed over the power to control the blood-bone half-demons to this staff member.

This staff member actually had a complicated relationship with King Jiangling. At this moment, he was standing in the air. When King Jiangling was killed by Anle, he felt something in his heart.

"The prince has fallen..." The staff member Yang Kang's face was full of complexity and shock.

After a long time, a fierce look appeared on his face.

The grand plan that King Jiangling described to him had not yet begun, but it had already collapsed. Once the news of King Jiangling's death came, the 70,000 Jiangling troops would inevitably be in chaos, and King Jiangling's arrangements for so many years would inevitably fall apart at this moment.

Staff member Yang Kang sighed. He had a close relationship with King Jiangling. He had followed King Jiangling for so many years and had always wanted to help King Jiangling stand at the top of the world. Unfortunately... King Jiangling didn't have this fate.

As the commander of the Jiangling army today, it would be a pity to see the army fall apart with his own eyes.

Therefore, Yang Kang ordered the siege of Jinguan City!

Cooperate with the army of Dali to attack the city together!

The army attacked the city, the strong fought against each other, Yang Kang rushed out with a long sword in hand, and the two crazy blood-bone half-demons under his control were like two blood-colored monsters, not afraid of the overwhelming rain of arrows, and slammed into the walls of Jinguan City fiercely.

The city defense formation that was like a half-covered bowl was instantly scattered with ripples!

In Jinguan City, the sword bell spread out the bell waves.

On the tower of Jinguan City, blood rushed into the sky, and the wolf smoke filled the clouds, like a blood-colored angry dragon roaring at the sky.

Wang Yansheng took out the old iron sword from his back, his beard and hair flying, and stepped onto the clouds step by step, walked out of the city, and killed the two blood-bone half-demons that were madly hitting the city defense formation, which was arranged by the Jianchi Palace and was covered with cracks.

Su Muzhe's white fingers touched his eyebrows, and his eyebrows opened and closed, and the sword palace jingled, bursting out with terrifying sword energy.

At this moment, Jinguan City has been forced into a dead end. Once the city is breached, Jinguan City will be washed away by blood.

The number of strong men in Jinguan City is far less than that in the coalition.

There is only one master Wang Yansheng who has reached the perfection of the Nine Realms. Su Muzhe can barely fight against the perfection of the Nine Realms with the help of the Dayan Sword Formation... Yu Jie can also barely fight against the perfection of the Nine Realms with the help of the army, but he can't hold on for too long.

Among the coalition forces, Ding Yuan and Marshal Duan Yun of the Star-Picking Sect of Dali Kingdom are both in the ninth realm. The Jiangling army has even more, including Yang Kang, the King of Hell, and two blood-bone half-demons... With such a lineup, it is no wonder that King Jiangling is almost certain to break the city.

Originally, Su Muzhe had a thunder-inducing talisman given by the old heavenly master, but that thunder-inducing talisman had been used when King Jiangling came to kill him, and King Jiangling had to pay the price of a blood-bone half-demon's life.

The blood-bone half-demon was in the ninth realm, and was hit by the thunder of annihilation under the thunder-inducing talisman, and was directly turned into ashes, exploded and dissipated, and King Jiangling was also affected and suffered some minor injuries. He had to postpone for a while and regroup to kill.

Old man Wang Yansheng is very strong, but dealing with two blood-bone half-demons whose bodies have reached the ninth realm is already the limit.

Duan Yun was completely suppressing the city lord Yu Jie in the fight. In a short time, Yu Jie was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of sadness and anger. As the city lord, he knew too well the consequences of the fall of Jinguan City.

Ding Yuan and the King of Hell, both of whom were in the perfect ninth realm, were completely unstoppable by strong men.

Li Qingchuan held the Swallow Returning to the Nest and ascended into the sky, while Wan Jie Liu held the sword Xi Liu. One was in the early ninth realm, and the other was in the middle ninth realm. Ding Yuan and the King of Hell sneered and didn't take them seriously at all.

Su Muzhe arranged the Dayan Sword Formation, her long black hair flying, spreading behind her like a savage.

Her soul roared, and swords burst out from her eyebrows one after another, densely packed, forming a palace of swords in the sky above Jinguan City!

The King of Hell looked solemn, and the Yama Palace smashed out, colliding with the Dayan Sword Formation. The two clashed in the sky above Jinguan City, instantly setting off a terrifying energy storm, smashing the clouds and rushing the wind and clouds!

Su Muzhe originally wanted to stop Ding Yuan of the Star Picking Sect.

However, the King of Hell was not a weakling, and the Yama Palace he smashed out had an extremely strong oppressive force. With her power in the late ninth realm, combined with the Dayan Sword Formation, she could only fight the King of Hell on equal terms.

Moreover, there were judges and ghost messengers from the Hell Palace around the King of Hell who attacked one after another, and the ghostly aura made the Yama Palace even more terrifying.

Ding Yuan, the elder of the Star Picking Sect, had a gloomy face and held a scroll in his hand, which was the Star Picking Sect's most precious star map.

After the Supreme Elder and the National Master Lu Yishan went into the tomb of the First Emperor to seek the precious opportunity, the power of the Star Picking Sect fell on the Great Elder and his elder.

The great elder Ding Taihang was sitting at the gate of the Zhaixing Sect and did not choose to come. He, Ding Yuan, naturally came with the treasured star map.

The treasured sword bell guarded Jinguan City, so naturally only the treasured star map could break it.

King Jiangling also knew this. After suffering a loss, he had to go to Dali Kingdom to seek cooperation with the king of Dali Kingdom.

The clothes spread with starlight fluttered, the elder Ding Yuan's hair fluttered, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his eyes.

When——

The sound of the sword bell resounded from Jinguan City, and the bell waves exploded like ripples, making the defense of Jinguan City very solid. Even if the nine-level strongmen set foot in Jinguan City, they would be shocked by the bell waves and bleed!

The power of the treasure should never be underestimated.

Let alone the sword bell, a third-level treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years in Jianchi Palace.

The Star Map is also a third-level treasure, with the same rank as the Sword Bell. It is the treasure of the Star Picking Sect. Therefore, only the Star Map can break the Sword Bell!

Ding Yuan's face was cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was going to vent all the anger accumulated from Ding Cang's death in Jinguan City.

He wanted to make Jinguan City a river of blood and make Anle repent for his actions!

"Star Map!"

Ding Yuan's eyebrows were brilliant, and the treasured Star Map in his palm suddenly rose into the air and slowly unfolded.

Countless stars shone from the scroll.

Each starlight was extremely heavy and had an extremely powerful piercing power!

In Jinguan City, the Sword Bell trembled. The next moment, accompanied by a deafening bell ringing, the Sword Bell rushed up and continued to turbulent in the air, spreading waves of bell waves and the starlight of the Star Map.

The sky seemed to be split into two at this moment, half of the bell wave and half of the starlight!

The bell wave spread out, turning into a peerless sword energy, and the sharp energy was surging, as if to cut off the stars in the sky!

"What a powerful sword bell, it is worthy of being the treasure of Jianchi Palace that has been passed down for thousands of years. The treasure bell is made of the souls of the swords that have fallen over countless years. As time goes by, it will continue to become stronger, because there will be more and more dead swords buried in the bell. The sword bell is the sword tomb!"

Ding Yuan was amazed and shocked, and greed appeared in his eyes.

This is the treasure. If you get the treasure and control it, you can even fight against the ten realms!

This is the power of the treasure!

"It's a pity that the sword bell is unmanned, but the star map is in my hands! Jinguan City must be broken today! I said so!"

Ding Yuan felt proud at this moment. As the person who controlled the situation of this battle, he held the most precious star map in his hand, broke the defense set up by the sword bell, which was also a treasure, broke through Jinguan City, and flattened the Jianchi Palace. In the future, he would definitely leave his name in the history books and leave a mark in the years!

The light between his eyebrows became more and more brilliant, and his mind kept pouring into the star map. The stars were extremely dazzling, as if the stars moved and smashed out of the scroll, like a stream of fire across the sky.

Dong Dong Dong!

The sword bell waved and generated sword energy, cutting off substantial stars, but after all, there were still stars smashing down, causing the defense formation to spread waves of aftermath!

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a cracking sound.

Ding Yuan's eyes lit up, and he increased the output of his mind power.

"Break it for me! I want Jinguan City to be a river of blood!"

Ding Yuanyuan's eyes were full of anger, and his mental power was constantly splashing like a surging rain of light, which was absorbed by the star map!

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, dense stars that seemed to break through the night sky came out from the star map, carrying the shaking starlight, stacked together, as if picking up the bright moon in the sky and smashing it towards Jinguan City!

The huge stars exuded extreme oppression, as if they wanted to destroy everything, let the area within a thousand miles fall into dead silence, and annihilate all living things!

Su Muzhe's face was pale, and he almost couldn't control the Dayan Sword Formation, and his delicate body was about to fall.

Master Wang Yansheng roared with anger, and the iron sword he swung up fiercely split the blood and bone half-demon!

Looking at the huge stars smashed out of the treasured star map, a sense of powerlessness spread in his heart.

Su Muzhe blamed herself even more. If she had kept the lightning-inducing talisman given by the old Taoist priest, she might have had a chance to blow up the moon when the annihilation thunder fell!

The sword bell was turbulent

, the bell waves were surging, and the water in the Jianchi Lake was boiling, like boiling water, steaming hot air.

Dense sword energy rose from the Jianchi Palace and Jinguan City.

All the people in Jinguan City fought with swords, and all the people were soldiers. At this moment, despite despair, their eyes showed unyielding colors.

This is a city of swordsmen!

"Destroy."

Ding Yuan's clothes were covered with starlight, and he couldn't help but sneer when he watched this scene, and he opened his mouth and spit out a word coldly.

He stretched out a finger, as if a finger was pulling the stars down.

Suddenly, his eyes condensed.

Because he found that the huge star drawn out from the star map could not fall down, but stagnated in the air, and it was difficult to fall down!

What's going on? !

Ding Yuan stared at it, and Tong Kong suddenly shrank.

A brilliant silver light bloomed, as if it was the front of the moon that was being extradited and fell, above the city of Jinguan City.

There was a slender figure covered in silver armor, with a treasure tree on his shoulder. He raised his hand, and the golden blood was intertwined, gradually burning, turning into golden flames, gold and silver intertwined, and a terrifying power burst out from the slender body of the figure, resisting the stars extradited from the star map, so that the stars bursting with fire could not be pressed down an inch!

Under the silver armor, a pair of eyes were extremely cold.

A long halberd as black as ink was domineering, and there was a breath of treasure. It was stabbed out fiercely, and the halberd blade pierced into the star, and the sparks flew and jumped, and the powerful power burst out from the long halberd.

The silver-armored figure clenched his fist and slammed the handle of the halberd that was pierced into the stars. The halberd trembled, like an ancient bell being struck, shaking the world and the stars in the sky.

"Breaking sword!"

A cold voice flowed!

The terrifying explosion spread, and the golden blood and energy spread out like a blooming lotus. The halberd that was hit actually gave birth to a sword energy like a whistling wind!

The stars exploded with a bang, countless starlight scattered, and scattered star fragments were in the air.

The silver figure was actually stepping on the floating star fragments. With every step, a star fragment was stepped on and exploded into pure starlight, and the speed of the silver figure seemed to be relying on the reverse thrust of stepping on the shattered stones...

It rushed towards Ding Yuan who was holding the star map, and the murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and the speed became faster and faster!

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