Shake Out Unparalleled Immortal Talent Every Day

Chapter 138 The sword rises three thousand realms on earth and overwhelms millions of states in heaven

thereafter.

In every corner of the world, similar light curtains have been raised in many places to achieve purity and tranquility.

The creatures in these areas showed joy.

Because this means they may be able to survive.

What kind of power is it to be able to resist or even expel the influence of demons, immortals and gods?

How many people under Immortal Dao can do it?

But in many places there are ancient beings who have done it.

They could have stayed away and watched, but they chose to take action. This also shows that they have the ability to resist the greater terror that will follow.

Perhaps due to various reasons, they will not come out to save the world, but at least they who are within their protection have hope of living.

However, it was not what they expected. There were many ancient and powerful beings that released their power to protect them, but most of them were not as powerful as they imagined.

Even their action is not so much a protection for the surrounding creatures, but an exchange with the way of heaven.

By protecting some of the creatures under the catastrophe, in order to gain merit and luck.

This method has existed since ancient times. Since ancient times, many beings have done this during great tribulations.

Rumble——

At a certain moment, a deafening roar resounded throughout the world, and a majestic pressure that looked down on all living beings enveloped the world.

The whole world seemed to be unable to bear the trembling.

All living beings suddenly woke up, and many of them turned pale. When they looked up, they saw billowing demonic clouds covering the sky and the sun, swallowing up the mountains, rivers and earth.

Above the sky, a figure exuding overwhelming pressure slowly walked toward the world. He was wearing a purple battle robe, and the surrounding scenes were rotating around him with the Demon-Conquering Umbrella in his hand.

Every time it takes a step forward, the void collapses, and the breath of endless destruction hangs down, as if the God of Destruction is coming to the dust.

"It's a demonic god!"

"He's coming!"

Countless creatures were lying on the ground, their bodies trembling involuntarily, and their hearts filled with fear.

What kind of existence is that?

Just standing there makes millions of sentient beings feel suffocated, and even breathing becomes difficult.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance that I had never felt before.

Let alone fight against it.

"I am the demon-suppressing god!"

"I have been ordered by the Heavenly Venerable to go down to the lower realms to subdue evil spirits. However, you have repeatedly offended me. This is an act that offends the power of Heaven. It shows that you have no fear in your hearts!"

"Those who do not respect the power of God are all evil spirits!"

"Today, I will cleanse the world!"

The cold and indifferent words spat out from His mouth, like an oracle descending into the mortal world.

boom--

Endless killing intent erupted, covering the sky.

Billions of sentient beings feel stiff and unable to move at all.

They watched helplessly as the Demon-Conquering Umbrella opened in the sky, and a vast and unpredictable pressure spread out. It was invisible and insubstantial, but it was real, suppressing all things.

"Pfft..."

In an instant, countless monks were suppressed and fell to their knees, bleeding from their mouths and noses, with looks of shock and despair on their faces.

Is this the power of immortality?

The mere pressure almost crushed them into pieces!

Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the terrifying power blooming from that umbrella. That kind of power that could destroy the world was truly invincible!

"It's over!"

"With this kind of power, who can be his opponent?"

"Haha, the demon-suppressing god is possessed by a demon...what an irony!"

"The powerful ones say it nicely. By gathering the power of all living beings, we might be able to fight, but... this is simply impossible to do!"

Countless souls are disheartened and full of bitterness.

The power of Yihe is deeply imprinted in their minds and cannot be erased.

Even the Apex Level experts from the four major regions of the Southeast, North, Middle and Southeast who gathered together in the Sword Spirit Sect and plotted to slay the gods, had panic on their faces.

"Fellow Daoists, the next moment is the moment of destiny." Liu Suzhen spoke slowly, the sword energy rippling from the infinite sword in his hand, and his tone was full of solemnity that anyone could hear.

"Hahaha! What are you afraid of? The worst case scenario is death, as long as you kill him quickly!" Suddenly, a burst of arrogant laughter spread throughout the world, attracting the attention of countless people.

Whether it was humans or Demonic Beasts, everyone heard the laughter.

Suddenly, countless creatures frowned. Who is the owner of this laughter? How long has it been since then, and you can still laugh?

At this moment, the owner of the voice appeared. He was a man walking like a dragon and a tiger, tall and thick, with a huge sword on his back.

The moment they saw this man, everyone suddenly realized...it turned out to be him.

Li Chongba!

Crazy Sword Immortal Li Chongba!

It's not surprising if it's him.

One of the five great swordsmen in the world, it is said that he once competed with Wuliang Swordsman and lost only half of his moves.

Such a strong person has the qualifications to be crazy.

At this time, most of the powerful men in the world have arrived.

Fengyue Sword Immortal sat quietly by the sword pool, Yang Rui was concentrating on her sword power, and the girl who inherited the throne of Fire God was dancing.

The other strong men present were also looking at the sky.

Staring at the giant umbrella that was slowly pressing down on the human world.

There is no doubt that if the giant umbrella exuding infinite pressure were to be pressed down, at least 70% of the living beings in the world would perish as a result.

Even the strong ones in the Transcending Tribulation Stage and Mahayana Stage cannot escape the fate of falling.

"I will shed blood for the fate of all living beings, and I will go!!"

"Only one battle!"

"kill!"

Shortly after.

Auras of spiritual light rose from the Sword Spirit Sect.

Many strong men burned their origins, sublimated to the extreme, and devoted all their strength to facing the giant umbrella.

But...it's meaningless!

Although they are all masters of Transcending Tribulation Stage and Mahayana Stage, and have shown their grace in their respective eras, they are still like ants in front of Yihe!

"Ignorance, simply extremely stupid!"

"Do you think you can stop me with such weak power? How dare an ant shake the sky?"

Yihe looked down at all living beings, his eyes flashing with disdain and disdain, as if he didn't take these strong men who were fighting against the odds at all.

I saw him wave his hand casually, and the power of lifting the sky suddenly struck out.

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

The bodies of those strong men who went up against the attack all exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist scattered in all directions.

In the world, there was a rain of blood.

This scene made the hearts of hundreds of millions of living beings beat violently, and their pupils shrank into needle shapes, full of shock and fear.

With just one casual blow, all the masters who came up against the enemy fell, including several masters of the Mahayana Stage.

Is this the power of the immortals?

Is this a fairy?

terrible!

But all sentient beings are moved.

These senior masters... died for them!

In order to fight for the hope of living for all sentient beings, he is willing to sacrifice his countless years of practice and shed blood in the sky!

"senior……"

"Have the ancestors fallen..."

"No, that's not true..."

In the Sword Spirit Sect, there are a group of people whose eyes have become blurred.

No!

It should be said that everyone's eyes are blurred.

The seniors or companions who were around a moment ago are now dead and gone. This is really sad.

Even Zhao Wuji, who was watching the battle from afar in the Immortal Cultivation Peak, had sparkling eyes. Looking at those tragic endings, he felt a little emotional.

pity.

Now is not the time for him to take action.

The best time still has to wait.

But it’s definitely not far away…

The red color floating in the sky is the boiling angry blood of all living beings!

The darkness that envelopes the world is the black era of the past and the long night that is about to end!

"It's our turn! Our predecessors have fallen, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death!" In the Sword Spirit Sect, Li Chongba drew his sword, and a monstrous Sword Intent burst out.

Swish——

A bright sword light tore through the night.

It was Li Chongba's figure rising into the sky, like a king of swordsmanship, with world-shattering sharpness, breaking through the endless terrifying pressure, arriving under the giant umbrella in an instant, and suddenly striking at the crushing giant umbrella.

Sonorous——

The collision of gold and iron resounded throughout the world, deafening.

The giant umbrella was not damaged at all.

On the contrary, Li Chongba's body was torn apart by the terrifying power, and blood spattered, dyeing the entire sky red.

"Ant, are you thinking of overturning the world?" Yihe's indifferent voice resounded from all directions.

Before he could finish his words, the terrifying Demon-Suppressing Umbrella had already suppressed it, as if it was going to destroy the world.

Li Chongba's eyes sparkled, and his back straightened.

"Crazy Sword Immortal..."

Everyone below was silent, and people like Liu Suzhen who had had a relationship with him had tears in their eyes. They knew that this was the last time they would see this mad swordsman who wielded a sword proudly for nine days.

At the same moment, Li Chongba's whole body emitted an astonishing sword light, and his sword merged into one, slashing upward.

"We monks, why should we die!"

"If I can open a way for all the souls to live, I will die without regrets!"

"I, Li Chongba, can rise up three thousand realms in the human world with my sword and conquer millions of states in the sky! Immortal, how about you try my sword!!"

Li Chongba roared angrily.

It is vast and majestic, like the sword energy flowing backwards in a river, surging and endless, sweeping up.

A ray of sword light streaked through the Shattering Void sky, illuminating the sky shrouded in demonic clouds.

This sword seems to be able to run through the ages of ancient and modern times, span endless time, and stand across the heads of all living beings.

Everyone below held their breath, hoping that this blow would work, but everyone also knew that the possibility of a miracle happening was slim.

boom! !

The giant umbrella pressed down, but the sword light was instantly shattered.

Li Chongba's body exploded into blood mist, and his soul shattered into dust and fell.

"Ah! Senior Crazy Sword Immortal!!!"

"how come!!"

The crowd was boiling, and countless creatures looked up to the sky and shouted.

Hot tears rolled down, another senior master passed away, the god in the sky...

Unscathed.

Even the suppressed weapons did not move at all.

"Everyone, it's our turn to sacrifice ourselves!"

"Senior Mad Sword Immortal has passed away, and we have lost one of our companions. We must take action!"

"Yes, let's all go together. This way we still have a chance. If we wait until all the strong men fall, it will be too late!"

At this moment, the strong men in the Sword Spirit Sect instantly exploded.

They all resorted to their strongest methods.

Some cast sword formations, some activated spells, some controlled hundreds of soldiers, and some peerless Demonic Beasts manifested their true form.

In an instant, the entire Sword Spirit Sect was filled with light.

"kill!"

"Now, let's fight with the gods!"

"What kind of god is he? He is the biggest evil in the world!"

Everyone in the Sword Spirit Sect roared in unison, with shocking murderous intentions.

However, Yihe remained indifferent, his eyes never even lingered on Zhongqiang, as if he was waiting for the appearance of something or someone...

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