Chapter 270

However, at this moment, the figure of the Wanjie Dragon Emperor appeared in front of them like an insurmountable mountain, dividing the battlefield.

Jiuxiao Emperor was already injured, so it was naturally easier for him to deal with the injured Jianglong Zun and the black-robed man.

Moreover, the pressure was naturally reduced a lot when one person faced two holy weapons.

Let the Wanjie Dragon Emperor deal with the Taoist gods and Yang Tianzun.

On the battlefield, the battles on both sides started at the same time, just like the most passionate battle scene in the perfect world.

On the side of Jiuxiao Emperor, the battle was extremely fierce. The blood-colored long sword in his hand was like a bloodthirsty demon god, drawing brilliant rays of light in the air.

When it collided with the holy Buddhist beads of Jianglong Zun, a deafening metal collision sound was instantly emitted, as if the world was eclipsed.

Sparks flew, illuminating half of the sky.

The black-robed man held the magic source beads, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He was not to be outdone and released the black death ray with all his strength.

The light was like a messenger from hell, carrying an endless evil aura, trying to penetrate the defense of the Nine Heavens Emperor and go straight to his vital point.

However, the Nine Heavens Emperor had a strange figure, floating like a ghost. At the critical moment, he could always cleverly avoid the fatal blow.

At the same time, he swung his knife back, and the knife light was like a thread, forcing the black-robed man and the Dragon-Subduing Venerable to retreat again and again, in a mess.

At the other end of the battlefield, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Dragon Emperor stood in front of the Taoist God and Yang Tianzun, his momentum was like the scorching sun in the sky, shining in all directions.

Every time he attacked, he brought with him the unique domineering and ferocity of the dragon clan, and the mysterious and strange power was like the sickle of the god of death, quietly eroding them.

The Taoist God and Yang Tianzun were deeply trapped in the offensive of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Dragon Emperor, as if they were trapped in a bottomless quagmire, and had to spend more energy to struggle, but the power quietly eroded and they had to spend more energy to resist.

Although they tried their best to resist, they still seemed powerless in front of a peerless strongman like the Wanjie Dragon Emperor.

They knew in their hearts that the Wanjie Dragon Emperor did not go all out, and when they fought, his eyes would occasionally look at the distant Jiuxiao Emperor.

On the battlefield, the resistance of the black-robed man and the Dragon-Subduing Venerable became increasingly difficult. Facing the powerful force of the Jiuxiao Emperor, their moves gradually became disordered and their physical strength was constantly consumed.

Finally, with a tragic roar, the black-robed man was cut down by the Jiuxiao Emperor with a knife, and the light of the Demon Source Pearl dimmed.

The Dragon-Subduing Venerable witnessed the defeat of the black-robed man, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and fought with the Jiuxiao Emperor with all his strength.

However, the God of Destiny did not favor him. Under a knife light that split Huashan Mountain, the Dragon-Subduing Venerable also fell to the ground, and the Buddha light on the Buddhist beads went out.

The human race, seeing the two strong men defeated one after another, felt endless despair in their hearts.

They knew that the outcome of this battle was already decided. The strength of Emperor Jiuxiao and Emperor Wanjie Dragon was too strong, and they could not resist at all.

Now they could only hope that killing a foreign race would be a profit!

Even if they fell, they had to not surrender.

In order to defeat the black-robed man and the Dragon-Subduing Venerable, Emperor Jiuxiao was also seriously injured and dying.

And the two defeated strong men were also in a half-dead situation.

At this time, Emperor Wanjie Dragon finally showed his power and knocked the Taoist God and Yang Tianzun away with one blow. The two were seriously injured and their breath was weak.

On the battlefield, the despair of the human race was pervasive. They looked at the scene in front of them, and there was only endless grief in their hearts.

The power of Emperor Wanjie Dragon and Emperor Jiuxiao made them feel unprecedented oppression.

Emperor Wanjie Dragon frowned secretly, what was going on.

But...

Didn't the Great Emperor say that someone would help the human race...

At this critical moment of life and death, the Taoist God stood up with difficulty, and his figure looked particularly majestic on the battlefield.

As he stood up, countless tiny light spots began to emerge around his body, and these light spots flickered like stars, gradually converging into strips of light, surrounding him.

As the breath of the Taoist God continued to rise, those light strips began to rotate, forming a huge column of light, rushing straight into the sky.

Wherever the light column passed, the dark clouds were torn apart, the thunder was dispelled, and pure light fell down, illuminating the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the momentum of the Taoist God reached its peak, and the light column around his body suddenly expanded, covering the entire battlefield.

At this moment, whether it was the human race, the dragon race or the Qiangliang race, the monks could not help but stop the battle in their hands, and their eyes were focused on the Taoist God.

His breath was like a storm between heaven and earth, sweeping everything, making it impossible to ignore.

"The Sword Saint is going to do this!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, with incredible shock in his voice.

The Divine Martial Supreme of the Canghai Holy Church also showed joy at this moment. He knew very well what the leap of the Law God would mean.

The sky and the earth are boundless!

"The sky and the earth are boundless!" The voice of the Taoist God was like an oracle, resounding through the sky. His body exuded an extremely powerful pressure, which was the power of the initial stage of the sky and the earth, which made people tremble.

The expressions of the Wanjie Dragon Emperor and the Jiuxiao Emperor changed at the same time. They felt the power of the Taoist God that was almost comparable to theirs, and even more powerful in some aspects.

After all, the Tianyuan Sword Saint could easily kill the strong men of the same realm when he was at the peak of the Divine Martial Supreme. Now that he has been promoted to the same realm as them, his combat power can be imagined.

Not to mention killing with a single move, but suppressing is definitely not difficult.

At this time, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, the hope of the human cultivators present has been rekindled, and they have seen the dawn of victory.

Yang Tianzun, Jianglong Zun, and the black-robed man looked at the Taoist god with disbelief, with complex emotions in their eyes - awe, surprise, and even a hint of fear.

Facing the sword saint who was promoted to the limitless heaven and earth, they knew that they were not on the same level as the other party.

And once this victory is achieved, the prestige of Tianyuan Sword Saint will be higher among the human race, even surpassing several major sects.

Promoted in despair, shattered dreams of destruction!

At this moment, the Taoist god's eyes flashed with a murderous intent, staring at the Great Emperor Jiuxiao, and that look was like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.

The Great Emperor Jiuxiao suddenly felt creepy, and an unknown great terror was about to come. He knew in his heart that this was a moment of life and death.

A pill emitting bright light immediately appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it without hesitation, trying to increase his strength in a short time.

The Taoist god raised his hand, and a white sword appeared in his hand, with a cold light flowing on the sword body, and his wrist shook lightly.

In an instant, a terrifying sword energy emerged spontaneously, like a sharp blade cutting through the void, rushing towards the Emperor Jiuxiao at a very fast speed.

The horror of the sword energy seemed to be able to tear everything apart, even the air was cut by its edge, making a sharp hissing sound.

This sword is not only a display of strength, but also a control of the sword!

The Sword Emperor!

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