novelaction Chapter 2013 Battle!
Chapter 2013 Battle!
Chapter 2013: Battle!
Many third-level divine messengers stood in front, facing the seven elders with righteous indignation.
"Seven elders, Su Bai is extremely audacious and presumptuous. We have now found out that he is cultivating the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the Demon World!"
"Please grant me permission, elders. We will personally destroy the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and kill this man!"
"This person and the Myriad Demons Sect dared to challenge our Forbidden Palace and slander our Forbidden Palace's divine power. They deserve to be killed!"
Many gods' messengers were extremely angry. Not only the monks from the outside world, but even they regarded the Forbidden Palace as their lifelong belief.
Yin Potian's words to the outside world were slander and blasphemy against the Forbidden Palace, and he must be killed.
Of course, even a third-level divine envoy didn't know that Yin Potian had luckily escaped from the forbidden palace a hundred years ago.
Only the seven elders know!
"Pass the order down, kill without mercy!" The seven elders ordered in unison after some discussion.
"As ordered!"
In an instant, the entire Qingtian Peak was shining with divine light, and the third-level divine envoys were dispatched. This huge force was enough to sweep across the entire continent.
Add to that countless second-level divine messengers and boys, and such a powerful lineup is terrifying.
The third-level divine envoy personally went out and led the second-level divine envoys to cross the Burial Abyss and head straight for the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
At this moment, inside the Wanmo Sect.
Sect leader Teng Tian is also a hero in the area. After Teng Fei's explanation, Teng Tian also admires Su Bai very much.
"Brother Su's courage and strength are unprecedented to me. I admire you!" Teng Tian said politely, clasping his hands together.
Su Bai nodded and said, "You're welcome. Since we are allies, we should advance and retreat together."
"I wonder what strategy Brother Su has to defeat the enemy?" Teng Tian asked with concern.
The Forbidden Palace is no joke. So many masters are enough to easily destroy the entire Wanmo Sect.
Su Bai smiled, waved the sword in his hand, and said: "With the immortal sword in hand, who in the world can stop me!"
"Okay!" Teng Tian had already fully understood Su Bai's battle record, so he had no doubts.
At this moment, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect hurried in and shouted, "Sect Master, a large number of divine messengers from the temple are on their way. All cultivators in their path will be killed without mercy."
Teng Tian was shocked and immediately ordered, "Pass on my Sect Master's order. All members of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect must prepare for battle!"
Teng Fei had the same style as his father and was no less capable than him. He immediately led everyone to the top of Wanmo Peak.
Endless divine light surged in the distant sky, and space was torn apart one after another.
One by one, the third-level divine messengers rushed out angrily, followed by countless second-level divine messengers.
Every third-level divine envoy is a powerful person at the top of the sea of consciousness, and almost all the people in the Forbidden Palace are mobilized.
"Listen up, people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!" A third-level divine envoy used his magical power to intimidate, "If you surrender and come to my forbidden palace to apologize, you will be spared. Otherwise, you will have no chance of survival!"
"Listen up, you bastards of the Forbidden Palace! I, Teng, have long been fed up with your actions. Stop talking nonsense and fight. The Erlangs of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are not cowards!"
Teng Tian stood at the front, his aura surging. He was also a cultivator at the peak of the Sea of Consciousness Realm.
Teng Fei followed closely behind his father, and with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he confronted the mighty Forbidden Palace army.
"You are just a mere ant, how dare you challenge my Forbidden Palace? You don't know the power of heaven. My Forbidden Palace represents the will of God!" A third-level divine envoy, his whole body bathed in divine light, shouted arrogantly.
Terrifying sound waves mixed with magic power descended from the sky, spreading far between heaven and earth.
"Hmph!" Teng Tian said disdainfully, "The Forbidden Palace has committed so many injustices, yet it dares to claim to represent the will of Heaven. My Ten Thousand Demon Sect is the first to object."
"If you don't accept it, then destroy them all!" the gods' messengers shouted.
These gods' messengers were high and mighty, and they almost came out in full force, which showed their determination.
In comparison, the strength of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is indeed far inferior to that of the Forbidden Palace.
The entire sky was lit up by the divine light emanating from the Forbidden Temple's envoy, and the power was extremely terrifying.
This is the land of the demon cultivation world. It is the first time that so many gods’ messengers have appeared in the sky.
"Kill, leave no one alive!" A third-level divine messenger gave the order.
The next moment, the space between heaven and earth was filled with a huge flow of magical power, and the second-level divine messengers and the boys all came stepping on the flowing light.
Teng Tian and Teng Fei, father and son, were indeed powerful men. They showed no fear at all and went forward with the prince of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to meet them.
The two sides soon engaged in a battle, staining the sky with blood.
Soon, corpses fell from the sky one after another. It was obvious that although all the disciples of the Wanmo Sect were in high spirits under the leadership of Teng Tian and Teng Fei, father and son.
But the difference in strength is too great, especially the masters of the Sea of Consciousness Realm of the entire Wanmo Sect are far inferior to those of the Forbidden Palace.
It can be said that among so many cultivators who came from the Forbidden Palace, none of them had a strength lower than the Sea of Consciousness Realm.
"You bastards from the Forbidden Palace? Do you still remember me?" Yin Potian roared, increasing his whole body's strength to the extreme.
He rushed into the battlefield like a ray of scorching sun.
Wherever it passed, the second-level gods of the temple were unable to stop it and were immediately penetrated.
Yin Potian had been famous in the mainland for a hundred years and was a genius that never appeared in the world.
If he had not been tricked by the temple, his strength would definitely not be weaker than any third-level divine envoy.
Now he has only reached the middle stage of the Sea of Consciousness Realm, and his strength is indeed not as good as any third-level divine envoy.
The cultivation level of every third-level divine envoy is at the peak of the Sea of Consciousness Realm.
"Yin Potian, you betrayed my Forbidden Palace and deserve to be killed!" A third-level divine envoy snorted coldly, took a step forward, and approached Yin Potian.
The brilliant divine light formed terrifying murderous intentions that suppressed the enemy in an instant.
Yin Potian was extremely brave, but the gap in their realms was too great. He struggled to shatter the divine light of the third-level divine envoy with a single punch, but was also directly knocked back dozens of miles.
It was more of a one-sided massacre than a major war.
At the first moment of the fight, the Wanmo Sect suffered heavy casualties.
Other forces in the demon cultivation world stood by and watched. They still didn't understand why the Ten Thousand Demon Sect suddenly wanted to go against the Forbidden Palace.
The three giants in the world of demon cultivation are the Wanmo Sect, the Tianmo Sect, and the Youhun Pavilion.
The demon of the Demon Sect has been killed by Su Bai, and the young master of the Demon Sect is nowhere to be found. The sect is now in name only and has completely collapsed.
No one from the Ghost Pavilion came, and other small and medium-sized forces would never dare to go against the Forbidden Palace.
Chen Ke and Chen Lin, brother and sister, were also infected by everyone's enthusiasm and joined the battle.
Su Bai saw that something was wrong. If this continued, everyone would die.
He flew high into the sky, the Purple Sky True Dragon Bone Sword vibrated, the sword light flashed, and turned into unparalleled sword energy, shattering the divine light in the sky.
"Listen up, everyone in the Forbidden Palace, I am Su Bai!" Su Bai shouted, trying to attract everyone's attention.
He opened the first two levels of the Ten Levels of the Martial Arts Classic without reservation, releasing the golden light of martial arts.
"How dare you, lowly warrior, kill my divine envoy? We will take you back to the forbidden palace, lock up your soul, and suppress you forever, making you immortal for the rest of your life." A divine envoy shouted cruelly.
"Heh." Su Bai didn't care at all and said, "I'm just afraid you don't have the ability."
Su Bai didn't say anything more. The Zixiao True Dragon Bone Sword brought out the supreme sword intent that shook the world, and waves of sword energy poured down like a rainstorm and waterfall.
Wherever it passed, it was unstoppable, and all divine lights and secret techniques collapsed.
With one sword strike, no matter whether it was a third-level divine envoy, a second-level divine envoy, or even the senior boy, they all died tragically.
Su Bai's long hair fluttered, and he held the Zixiao True Dragon Bone Sword and started killing people in the crowd.
Unless a group of third-level gods come to besiege him, no one can block the sword.
However, what surprised Su Bai was that he found that the souls of these third-level divine envoys were protected by a layer of white light.
This white light can resist the killing power of sword energy, just like the third-level divine envoy encountered in Jiuji City.
He didn't know what this white light was yet, he only knew that it was very strange and could protect the soul from being injured by sword energy.
He killed many gods' messengers with one sword, and even directly shattered the bodies of several third-level gods' messengers, making Su Bai the focus of attention again.
Seeing this, the other three gods' envoys tore open the space and surrounded Su Bai.
Su Bai didn't dare to hesitate at all, and the Zixiao True Dragon Bone Sword burst out with infinite sword light.
He himself holds the sword in his hand, and in fact it is all the power of the sword itself.
Rays of colorful lightning appeared out of nowhere, flashing and interweaving, crackling.
"Roar---" The dragon soul awakened, and a blurry image appeared on the sword.
The enormous dragon soul was comparable to the stars in the mountains, and its power was terrifying.
The sound of the dragon's roar shook the entire sky, causing the earth to crack and the void to open and close.
Everyone was stunned, including the Wanmo Sect and the demon cultivators who were watching from the sidelines in the distance.
The true dragon has always been a symbol of invincibility, no matter in any era or realm.
The dragon soul awakened, and the power of the Zixiao True Dragon Bone Sword became even greater. The invincible sword energy could kill gods and Buddhas, and it was invincible and unstoppable.
Su Bai's face was grim. This was a tough and bloody battle.
Although he had the spiritual power provided by the Moonlight Ancient Tree and held a magic sword in his hand, his own strength was indeed too low, and it was difficult for him to exert one percent, one thousandth, or even one ten-thousandth of his strength.
Being able to kill a cultivator at the peak of the Sea of Consciousness Realm with a single sword strike is already the limit.
If he were to be besieged by a group of powerful people at the peak of their sea of consciousness, he would be the one to die.
The long sword dances, shaking the starry sky and splitting the blue sky!
Wherever the sword energy passes, everything turns to nothing.
The second-level divine envoys of the forbidden palace suffered countless casualties and had no power to resist.
Only a third-level divine messenger can withstand the sword energy, but his physical body will be chopped into pieces in an instant, and a white light will appear above his soul.
Su Bai was like a tiger and a flock of sheep, killing indiscriminately.
But it still could not change the outcome of the war, and the Wanmo Sect suffered countless casualties.
Teng Tian and Teng Fei, father and son, were covered in wounds, and Yin Potian was covered in blood.
The strong men of the temple joined forces to seal off the entire mountain range, trying to catch the turtles in the jar and slaughter them all.
Suddenly, the space not far away cracked.
Groups of demonic energy emerged from it, led by a young man.
It was the young master of the Demonic World. He also brought with him a beautiful girl, who was none other than Yin Potian’s granddaughter Yin Susu.
The young master of Tianmo was defeated by Su Bai. His father Tianmo used the Ten Thousand Demons Flag to refine the entire city, including him, which completely broke his heart.
After a few days of enlightenment, the young master of the demon world finally woke up.
In recent days, stories about Su Bai have been circulating all over the world.
The young master of Tianmo developed a strong curiosity about this warrior, this powerful and mysterious man.