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Chapter 946: Killing the Ten Thousand Spiders

boom!
Boom boom!

One after another, sword lights with gorgeous solar radiances fell, blasting the half-man, half-spider youth to death.

At the beginning, Wanzhu Tianjun was still resisting and unwilling to admit defeat. He faced the enemy head-on without retreating or avoiding. But after a few moves, he regretted it and retreated violently, vomiting blood.

He now had no will to fight anymore, and his eight spider legs broke through the void as he fled madly.

But, it doesn't help.

Sword lights followed him and killed him. No matter which direction he fled, he was forced back and trapped in this battle area, unable to leave.

"Let me go!"

"Otherwise I will break the seal and we will both perish together! You won't have a good life either!"

Ten Thousand Spiders Lord shouted fiercely, and there really was an extremely dangerous aura on his body, which sealed the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and it was not an exaggeration.

boom!
The sword light continued to fall, each move was deadly, but he ignored it, as if he didn't hear any threat.

"Damn it!"

"You deserve to die! You are looking for death!"

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Spiders Heavenly Monarch were bloodshot, he was going insane, his mind was not clear: "If you want to die, I will grant your wish."

"Seal, broken!"

He pinched the magic spell and slapped his chest suddenly.

Click!

All that was heard was a cracking sound, and in the hazy space, layer after layer of space shattered, revealing a seal full of cracks, which broke with a loud bang, with fragments flying everywhere.

The aura of the Ten Thousand Spiders Lord surged and continued to rise, instantly breaking through the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation and reaching the late stage of the Spirit Transformation!
Corresponding to this, the energy of his life was obviously losing abnormally, much faster than that of ordinary people. Every moment, several days of his life were wasted.

"Ha ha!"

"interesting."

Jiang Ding saw something interesting and smiled: "The life span increase brought by your devouring descendants seems to be very fragile. If there is a slight disturbance, it will be like a torrent of water and can never be restored."

"Sure enough, the methods of the devil are always like this, and there are many troubles afterward."

"After this, you originally had more than a thousand years to live. How long can you live now?"

"One hundred years? Two hundred years?"

Jiang Ding said leisurely.

This period of time is almost the end of the life of a cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation, and it is the moment when the seal is broken.

"You deserve to die!"

"You damned little brat!"

The hatred in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Spiders Heavenly Monarch was so chilling that it was impossible to wash it away even if all the water in the world was poured out, even eternity would not be able to wash it away.

At first glance, it is easy to kill a Yuanying Zhenjun without any spell, which is more terrifying than any evil ghost that has been around for thousands of years.

A thousand years of life!

This is a thousand years of life!
In this way, most of it was cut off by the enemy.

At this moment, Wanzhu Tianjun's hatred for the blue-clothed young man in front of him had surpassed that for Ming Guangzi, who caused the disappearance of his father, Shuoyang Tianjun. He wished he could eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, die with him, and fall into the eighteen levels of hell.

"kill!"

The Ten Thousand Spiders Lord roared, his voice shaking all around.

With him as the center, the Thousand Miles Ten Thousand Spiders Domain had been losing ground and was constantly being destroyed under the attack of the Great Sun Destruction Sword Domain. It was about to completely lose the ability to control the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth and become a caged bird to be slaughtered at will.

At this moment, something suddenly changed.

call out!
shhhhh!

A series of extremely twisted and endless fine golden threads suddenly appeared in the magic domain. These fine golden threads carried an unfathomable aura, as if they were born to be the master of the gold element of the Five Elements. They were surrounded by the golden spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles and obeyed their orders.

This kind of domination and command of such a high level instantly allowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to break free from the constraints of the Great Sun Destruction Sword Domain, and the great advantage disappeared in an instant.

Fine strands of golden threads spread everywhere!
They pushed forward all the way, but were defeated by the Great Sun's Destruction Sword Qi. They kept retreating and were constantly cut off, relying on their immortal will to hold on.

"The cause and effect of gold..."

Jiang Ding looked solemn.

Possessing the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and possessing the Golden Technique bestowed by Lord Shuoyang, Lord Wanzhu's strength has increased several times, which is completely unreasonable.

"You little bastard, die!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders was extremely violent and roared crazily.

Click!

His eight magic spider legs broke and turned into eight independent magic spears. Surrounded by billions of fine golden threads, they rushed towards the flying sword in the sky that was threatening his life at all times.

It came in an instant like golden lightning, with extremely fast speed.

"go with!"

Jiang Ding pointed his finger.

The Taiqing flying sword did not retreat at all, dragging 1,200 rays of the sun as it attacked head-on.

boom!
A terrible explosion occurred where the two people's magic weapons touched, and the spatial ripples of destruction spread over tens of thousands of miles. All living beings within the range were terrified, their souls stiff, and unable to move at all.

Ding!
This time, the Taiqing Flying Sword held out for a moment, then quickly retreated, its spiritual light slightly dimming as it flew backwards.

"die!"

Wanzhu Tianjun has ten thousand years of experience and is extremely experienced in combat. Almost at the moment when the Taiqing Flying Sword collapsed, he pinched the magic spell and pointed his finger at the young man in green in the distance.

A tiny golden light flashed by.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ding's heart trembled.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the void around him solidified, and hundreds of thousands of sharp golden threads suddenly emerged and enveloped him.

What's even more terrifying is that inside the body, the metal elements in the body's bones, flesh, and blood are frantically agitated, as if they have their own will, wanting to leave the body, return to the arms of the true master, and obey his orders.

Keng!
Almost at the moment when the elements in the body became restless, the Taiqing Flying Sword hummed softly, and a mixed will of breaking, prohibiting, destruction, immortality, and distortion spread through the body, clearing away all external influences, and the body was once again fully controlled.

call out!
The hundreds of thousands of golden threads around were not affected at all.

They were like thousands of sharp blades that cut through space, covering the young man in blue and tearing him apart in an instant. Countless pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere along with the pieces of blue clothes, and blood rained down.

"died?"

The Ten Thousand Spiders Lord was delighted.

As we all know, compared to the terrifying attacks, the defense of a sword cultivator is extremely fragile. Basically, if the attack can hit his body, it will be broken, without exception. Clang!
The dazzling light illuminates thousands of miles, reaching everywhere and reaching everything.

Escape technique, the Thousand Miles Light Sword!

"Ten thousand spiders!"

Amid the rumbling thunder, billions of electromagnetic virtual lines appeared between heaven and earth, entwining to form cathode and anode magnetic field coils, the same size as mountains and rivers, spreading outward and instantly covering thousands of miles of land.

Countless runes similar to the Tiangang electromagnetic restrictions emerged in the coil, forming a series of immortal electromagnetic accelerators.

Among billions of electromagnetic dotted lines and Tiangang electromagnetic runes, a flying sword that was half energy and half solid, dragging twelve hundred gorgeous sun gauze robes emerged. Its aura spread throughout the sky and the earth, firmly locking onto every god-transforming creature.

Swordsmanship·Tiangang electromagnetic cannon!
This is the electromagnetic swordsmanship that Jiang Ding recently developed. After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, it underwent an upgrade. It can be regarded as a work that shows off his accumulated swordsmanship skills.

"Wan Zhu, you stupid old thing!"

Jiang Ding used the Wanli Guangming Sword to escape the killing move that Wanzhu Tianjun had carefully designed for a long time, and said in a low voice: "It's just a golden cause and effect technique that Shuoyang Tianjun has instilled on me. What do you really think you can do to me?"

“Don’t even mention you. Even if Shuoyang, who is in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, comes here, I can still kill him!”

boom!
Amidst a terrifying roar, the Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared among billions of electromagnetic virtual lines.

"not good!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders was terrified and understood the terrible danger involved.

However, before he could do anything, a lot of noise and auditory hallucinations suddenly appeared in his ears, coming from his body, his heart, his hair, etc.

The many whispers became clearer and clearer.

"these are……"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders couldn't help but look down.

A thumb-sized head appeared on his chest. It looked like a middle-aged man, and his face was vaguely similar to his.

"Ancestor!"

The thumb-sized head tore the robes of the Ten Thousand Spiders Heavenly Monarch, and his long hair was disheveled, and tears of blood flowed out: "Ancestor! Ancestor!"

"Why did you hurt me!"

"I am the Nascent Soul cultivator with the greatest hope of becoming a Heavenly Sovereign in my family!"

puff!
The second thumb-sized head that broke through the skin of the arm appeared to be a gorgeous woman, a peak Nascent Soul cultivator from the previous generation of the Guishan Tie family.

“…Ancestor…”

"...Ancestor, please spare me, let me go..."

The thumb-sized head wailed and cried bitterly: "We can go to the Western Desert, we can go to the East China Sea. If I were to be promoted to a god, I would definitely not fight with you for anything and would still serve you..."

Puff puff……

Densely packed, with the sound of skin breaking one after another, thumb-sized heads popped up, and each of them had at least a slight resemblance to the Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders.

They are all the outstanding direct descendants of the Beiyuan family and are extremely talented. Each of them has once dominated an area and brought glory to Beiyuan. They are the pride of the Beiyuan family's noble bloodline.

However, one day, all this pride disappeared one after another.

Some of them are very reasonable. They died while breaking through a great realm or in a bloody battle with a powerful enemy, and were remembered and mourned by their families.

Some disappeared suddenly without causing any commotion, and their own relatives seemed to have forgotten them.

"Ancestor..."

“…Ancestor…”

"...Wan Zhu, I wish I could dig out your heart...Wan Zhu, I curse you, you will die wailing like me in the future..."

There were more voices, more whispers. At first they were crying for mercy, but later they were full of resentful rants and curses. The hatred contained in them was so strong that even the God of Transformation would change color and he dared not to contact them any more.

"Shut up!"

"You all shut up!"

"I raised you, so you must die for me!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders cursed angrily.

These layers of sounds wrapped and pulled him, making him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. He was unable to break free and could only feel the alarm in his instinct becoming more and more urgent and colder.

"You ants, little beasts who don't know the difference between high and low!"

"I have clearly sealed and destroyed all of you, even the remnants of your souls no longer exist, but why is there still a backlash?"

The Ten Thousand Spiders Lord roared and raged, not understanding the reason.

This is the immortal sword intent and the power of distortion!
In the fourth realm of swordsmanship, the realm of immortality, he clearly and distinctly sensed his weakness, and then strengthened the power of the sun's distortion to the extreme, making it invisible as if it did not exist.

Finally, it all broke out at this moment.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders roared, his heart growing colder and colder. Under the warning of near-death suffocation, he suddenly made up his mind.

"Burn!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders bit his tongue, turning it into boiling blood.

He burned his blood and essence, forming a golden-grey flame that burned away the illusions and noises around him, but he did not care about the densely packed eyeballs on his body. More blood and essence turned into huge magic power and spiritual power, all of which poured into the eight-legged spider-shaped magic weapon under his body.

"kill!"

"The cause and effect of all living things in the world lead to death..."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders roared.

In an instant, billions of golden causal threads emerged from his body, quickly wrapping themselves into a ball and wrapping him layer by layer.

however,
After all, I was trapped in the illusion for too long.

Even though it was only a moment in the real world, it was still too long on a God Transformation level battlefield.

Even the most mediocre Divine Transformation cultivator can seize this opportunity.

Keng!
A clear sound of sword rang into the ears of Wanzhu Tianjun.

The body of Ten Thousand Spiders Lord stiffened.

He burned his blood and essence madly, and the movement of controlling the gold cause and effect magic spell came to a halt, unable to move at all.

A flying sword, carrying billions of thunder and light, came accurately at this moment.

boom!
The head of the Ten Thousand Spiders Lord exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The soul is destroyed.

(End of this chapter)