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Chapter 1216: The Great Sun Swordman Arrives on the Battlefield

The magic vine world.

The siege by the many princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan has lasted for several months. They have broken through one formation after another, and trampled through one mountain after another. The void has been constantly shattered, and the earth has been constantly collapsing. In the end, even the spirit veins and earth veins were forcibly broken, and the area within tens of thousands of miles has entered a micro-spiritual environment.

The great storm is threatening to break.

"I can't hold on any longer."

"Nothing can be done about it."

Tianji Daozi whispered: "Gulinzi, we will flee from now on. If you are willing, you can fight your way out with us to the edge of the formation and wait for the arrival of the next batch of nine million human troops."

"If we can escape and keep fleeing without any direct contact, we should be able to delay for a while. Perhaps the situation of the battle among our predecessors will change."

As for victory, he no longer had any hope.

The first batch of nine million cultivators was the most elite army below the level of God Transformation in the nine major immortal sects. They were defeated and lost the advantage of geographical location. They could only live in the starry sky. They could not even replenish the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so it was impossible for them to win.

Taking Gu Linzi with him to run away is also the sect's requirement.

Once Gu Linzi was killed, the Dongji Demon Sect might abandon this place completely because it had no value. They would no longer hesitate when considering this place, which would help them strengthen their determination.

"Ugh!"

The Taoists around him looked sad.

They were helplessly born in a turbulent era, constantly fleeing, fighting, and lurking in foreign lands. They were obviously disciples of immortal sects and practitioners of magic, but they ended up living like sword practitioners.

Their predecessors did not have such a miserable life...

——But it seems that it is not that good. After the emergence of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, many disciples of immortal sects have no choice but to plunge into the killing calamity. They are no longer the carefree and unrestrained people of the past.

For hundreds of thousands of years, because of the existence of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, the fighting capabilities of the eight major immortal sects had to be improved, and those who were unable to improve died.

The current immortal sects’ abilities in fighting, whether they are disciples or great men, are far better than before the Great Sun Sword Pavilion appeared.

However, they would rather not have such an improvement in their fighting ability.

boom!
With a deafening roar, the last layer of the formation shattered and collapsed into countless spiritual lights. Countless cultivators from the Nine Spirit Realm vomited blood and retreated. The fairy mountains, pavilions and warships were shattered, and the military formation was completely torn apart.

"Let's go."

Tianji Daozi sighed and activated the escape formation he had prepared in advance. Countless hazy space patterns emerged.

They were going to abandon all the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the Taoist soldiers and flee, waiting for the next opportunity.

This is common for the Taoist disciples of the immortal sect. The weak should sacrifice for the strong. This is the natural law.

Master Gulin showed hesitation.

"You can choose for yourself, fellow Taoist."

Tianji Daozi didn't say much and quickened his escape speed.

Although the sect had issued an order, this woman was determined to commit suicide, and he could do nothing about it. He could not stay or hesitate.

The way of immortality values ​​private interests, and everything is done with the goal of longevity in mind.

"Human slave!"

"Damn ants, don't leave!"

When the ancient Emperor Cang Yan saw the many Taoists in a hazy white light, his eyes turned bloodshot. He personally led a million elite troops of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, piercing through layer after layer of formations to intercept these human Taoists.

That's it again!

From the very beginning, these human Taoists were so slippery. After a brief contact, they were sure they were no match for the enemy and started to flee with their armies. They fled madly all over the world of Xiaoqian, delaying the fight for hundreds of years, which added many risks to the emperor who was fighting outside the Horned Demon Realm.

The nine ancient emperors spent hundreds of years and paid a lot of price to block them here.

Now, these Taoists are fleeing again!

The eyes of dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan turned bloodshot, and terrifying blood and energy smoke burst out from their bodies, rushing straight into the sky, and rushing towards the direction of the ten great Daoists at an extremely fast speed.

"A bunch of barbarians..."

Tianji Daozi and others sighed.

The magic cultivators have always been known for their cunning and strong ability to escape. Once they decide to abandon the army and escape into the starry sky, these princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan may be able to catch them, but definitely not now.

Master Gulin looked at his many comrades, hesitant and struggling.

Many of these were her old friends who had known her for thousands of years, and she couldn't bear to watch them die.

These are the most elite troops of the Immortal Sect, composed of many sleepers!
In the future, there will surely be many gods born among them. How can they be willing to give up?
However, war is so cruel that it does not depend on personal feelings. Everyone is sacrificing, no one can be aloof, and there will never be any regrets.

"Let's go..."

True Lord Gulin let out a mournful cry.

Her reason overcame her emotions, and her body merged into the military formation of the nine great Daoists, providing them with tremendous support in the formation.

"Go away!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The nine ancient princes and dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan had bloodshot eyes, and some even burst into flames, just to quickly end the battle here and provide more help to the Emperor of the Horned Demon Realm in their clan.

Unfortunately, it seems too late.

The human race's magic practitioners are good at calculations. If we cannot conceal their secrets from them and cannot crush them with absolute strength, we will not be able to stop them or kill them.

This is an extremely tenacious profession, especially for the human race's genius magic practitioners, each of whom is extremely experienced and has imprinted escape in the deepest part of their soul.

"Damn it!" "These lowly slaves!"

The nine ancient emperors showed expressions of rage; they had already seen the outcome.

suddenly,

The ten mysterious Taoists all stopped fleeing and were in a state of confusion.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, you can't escape!"

The ancient emperor Cang Yan was extremely surprised and he didn't care what accident had happened.

He only saw the Daozi stop, ecstasy surged in his heart, and he roared, shaking the sky, and rushed towards the ten Daozi with burning blood, wanting to forcibly intercept them and not give them the chance to regret again.

"what?"

“Ah~hahahaha…”

There was also someone among the ten great Taoists who was laughing wildly. It was True Lord Gulin. She was laughing wildly as if she had survived a calamity. Her hair was flying in disarray and she looked extremely crazy, like a mad woman.

The remaining nine great disciples of the human race were in confusion, with uneasiness on their faces.

They unconsciously excluded Master Gulin and huddled together tightly, extremely nervous and keeping an eye on any movement around them.

"court death!"

The ancient emperor Cang Yan sneered.

He leaped forward and rushed in front of the ten great Taoists, holding the Sky Flame Spear, gathering the murderous energy of a million troops, as if he was carrying the whole world with him, and stabbed at the crazy woman with dark green hair with incomparable ferocity.

Suddenly, the ancient emperor Cang Yan's body stiffened and stopped.

At this moment, dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Clan felt an inexplicable tremor in their hearts, and a kind of inexplicable fear grew in their hearts.

"what?"

Everyone, including the ancient prince Mingtian, felt a chill in their hearts and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

In the dark starry sky of the magic vine world!
A meteor-like figure is approaching rapidly, breaking through the boundary, and the light is extremely bright.

This is normal.

The Yin-Yang Reversal Formation of the King of Equality in Yama Hell would from time to time restrain enemies below the Divine Transformation Stage and throw them into the formation, where they would fight to the death. In the past, cultivators from the Human Race and the Horned Demon Emperor Clan who were emitting spiritual light had also been thrown into it from time to time.

However, this figure is different!
As soon as he appeared, the Emperor's keen physical instincts sent out a violent warning. His body was trembling, an unprecedented trembling, shaking, unable to control it at all. His body was icy cold, and there was no way to get rid of it.

It’s like encountering a natural enemy!
The natural enemy of living things!
What kind of person can be called the natural enemy of the Emperor's son? !

"What is this?!"

"kill him!"

Many of the Horned Demon Emperor's sons roared, using anger to cover up the instinctive fear in their hearts, unwilling to admit the weakness that appeared in their instincts.

However, time did not give them much opportunity to hesitate.

It was clear that the figure was in the dead starry sky the moment before, and the next moment, it had descended above everyone's sky.

Light!
Bright and hot, extremely golden light!

It was like a terrifying sun falling from the sky and descending upon the battlefield. The aura of oppression alone was enough to collapse the starry sky and break the order.

Although there was only one person, his aura seemed more terrifying than the millions of troops of the Horned Demon Emperor.

The murderous aura of the imperial army formation penetrated the starry sky. It was deep, majestic, and extremely magnificent. But after he appeared, it immediately collapsed, shrunk dozens of times, and huddled up beside the soldiers, extremely alert.

Everything in the world suddenly fell silent.

The sounds of fighting, shouting, roaring, and breaking bones all disappeared in that instant. No one dared to make even a single noise as they were filled with instinctive fear.

In the endless light, a sixteen-year-old boy in blue was staring at the silent battlefield.

He ignored the millions of troops of the Horned Demon Emperor, ignored dozens of Emperor's sons, and even the eight ancient Emperor's sons, who all passed by in a flash, his gaze resting on the ancient prince Mingtian.

"Who are you..."

Prince Mingtian's eyes were extremely solemn as he stared at the sixteen-year-old human boy who had just appeared.

However, the young man in blue did not continue to look at him.

The young man in blue's gaze swept across the ancient prince Mingtian, and finally rested on An Tuzi, Tianji Daozi, Qingmu Daozi Ji Liuyue, Xuanwu Daozi, Yingmo Daozi... and the other nine Daozi.

His eyes were as red as blood!

Keng!
He drew his sword!

"damn it!"

"Sword cultivator! This damn bitch!"

"I knew it! You bastard!!"

"escape……"

Tianji Daozi, An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue and others roared angrily.

Their expressions were twisted and crazy, their blood and essence burned in an instant, and they were even more determined than when they were facing the siege of dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor and millions of troops. They fled madly into the distance!

(End of this chapter)