Free Web NovelChapter 1626: Chapter 1625: Blood-Soaked Land!
"Hehe."
The Emperor Wujian’s lips curled into a faint smile, then he raised both hands, slowly forming the hand formation, and shouted, "Seven-colored Sword Light, shoot!"
As his words fell.
The brilliant sword lights, like a torrential rain, shot down from the Seven-Colored Cloud!
Swish!!
Someone attempted to block with their sword.
But was directly pierced through the heart by a red sword light!
Swish!!
Another channeled protective Gang Qi throughout their body.
Yet facing a green sword light, it was effortlessly pierced like paper!
Swish!
Swish!
Countless sword lights, covered the sky and came rushing down.
Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Sect Leader immediately shouted, "Retreat!!!"
However.
The entire sky was dyed with the seven colors of the Seven-colored Sword Formation, leaving no chance for them to escape.
The sword lights, like a mighty meteor shower, covered the entire mountain!
Leaving them no opportunity to flee.
"Damn! How can the Seven-colored Sword Formation be so strong? Even at Emperor Wujian’s peak ten thousand years ago, it wasn’t this powerful..." Mo Tian dodged desperately while speaking angrily.
Above the clouds, Emperor Wujian smiled and said, "What do you think I’ve been doing these ten thousand years?"
"Bastard..."
The Heavenly Demon Sect Leader and others were furious.
No wonder Wanxing Sect, which was supposedly neutral, focused on cultivating bodies separately, yet over these ten thousand years, they quietly wielded Divine Weapons in the villages they controlled.
Turns out it was all to prepare for his Sword Formation!
Ten thousand years.
Even if the speed of crafting Divine Weapons in those villages was slow, over the long years, it was enough to make his "Seven-colored Sword Formation" invincible!
Swish!!
Swish!!
The Seven-colored Sword Formation kept releasing seven-colored Sword Light.
The people on Wanxing Sect Mountain fell continuously.
The blood stained the earth red.
Indeed.
It was blood!!
The Dragon King Hall Second Prince looked at the fallen bodies, furious but helpless...
The residual souls could only dissipate into the air when eliminated.
Those bleeding bodies on the ground belonged to their Dragon King Hall!
They had brought twenty thousand people.
Almost the entire combat power of Dragon King Hall was brought in!
Now.
Facing the Seven-colored Sword Formation, they’ve become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
The Heavenly Destiny Sect Master Mo Tian, along with the Four Great Demon Kings, shared the same sentiment.
Originally, it was supposed to be a triumphant victory.
Originally, they aimed to dominate Mist Cloud Mountain.
However, their army of three hundred thousand was destroyed by Emperor Wujian alone!
"Quick, stop it!!!"
The Second Prince watched more and more people die, urgently pleading with the Four Great Demon Kings and the Heavenly Destiny Sect Master, "Aren’t you all demons? Your power is so strong, quickly stop this bloody storm!!"
"Impossible!"
Mo Tian furrowed his brows and said.
"Why??" The Second Prince asked anxiously, "Saving our people is also saving yours! Why don’t you save them??"
"What do you know? He’s the Emperor Wujian!"
Mo Tian looked up at Emperor Wujian above the clouds, his brows tightly furrowed.
The Great Strength Demon beside him added, "This Seven-colored Sword Formation, although immensely powerful, hasn’t depleted much of Emperor Wujian’s energy. He set it up in advance over these ten thousand years! Therefore, we ought to conserve our strength to deal with him, rather than exhaust it on the formation!"
"..."
The Second Prince was even more shocked upon hearing this.
Such a powerful Seven-colored Sword Formation, with world-destroying power, surprisingly doesn’t consume much of Emperor Wujian’s energy.
No wonder Mo Tian and the others were so cautious.
"But are we just going to watch our people all perish?"
He shouted anxiously.
Beside him, the Soul-devouring Demon spoke, "Are you an idiot? Using their deaths to deplete the Seven-colored Sword Formation, do you know how beneficial that is for us? Otherwise, if Emperor Wujian crafted Divine Weapons over ten thousand years to create such a large-scale attack formation, or crafted something else, wouldn’t that be troublesome for us?"
"Moreover, if they all perish, then the power of the Dragon Root could be divided less, and we could enjoy it ourselves. Wouldn’t that be delightful?"
The Demon of Ten Thousand Beasts chimed in.
The Soul-devouring Demon regretfully added, "The only pity now is that so many residual souls are killed by Emperor Wujian and not absorbed by me, alas..."
"..."
The Second Prince felt a chill in his heart upon hearing this!
In their eyes, the lives of those followers were worthless!
Merely as their shields, their cannon fodder!
The Soul-devouring Demon even entertained thoughts of absorbing them!
Demons!
Indeed, they were a heartless group of demons!
The Second Prince then regretted working with them.
Initially valuing their strength, he chose to side with them.
Looking now.
It would have been better to choose the Demon Suppression Hall side.
At least they respected life.
"Rest assured, we will certainly protect you."
The Heavenly Demon Sect Leader told him at this time, "You possess the ’Dragon Heart,’ able to activate the Dragon Root’s power to the fullest extent. How could we bear to let you die?"
"..."
The Second Prince’s brows furrowed into a knot.
He regretted his decision more and more.
The reason he was not used as a body for residual soul seizing was because he had the "Dragon Heart," enabling him to help absorb the Dragon Root’s power.
Therefore, he held a status second only to Mo Tian.
Now, it seems he is merely being used.
"Damn..."
The Second Prince clenched his fists, his fingers almost digging into the flesh.
At this moment.
Wanxing Sect gradually quieted down.
The seven-colored clouds in the sky also disappeared.
The ground was already covered in corpses.
Now.
Only the Heavenly Destiny Sect Master Mo Tian, the Four Great Demon Kings remained at Wanxing Sect, with three hundred thousand residual souls completely annihilated!
The Dragon King Hall now only had the Second Prince left, twenty thousand people were all wiped out!
And Emperor Wujian returned to the ground!
"So you’ve been deceiving us for ten thousand years, you really are a bastard..."
Mo Tian, along with the Four Great Demon Kings, at this point channeled all their strength, the surface of their bodies emitting an incredibly strong black power.
They had seized bodies, possessing immense strength.
Facing these Five Demons, Emperor Wujian became serious, holding a laser sword like the scorching sun, and said, "Since that’s the case, let’s settle this today."
A gust of wind blew past.
At this time.
Everyone suddenly raised their eyebrows slightly.
Originally here, it was unexpectedly quiet.
But faintly they heard the sounds of explosions.
Listening carefully.
It turned out to be coming from the cave behind Emperor Wujian!
"The Dragon Root is inside!"
Mo Tian said at this time.
"Alright, then I’ll go get it first, you guys hold him!" The Soul-devouring Demon spoke.
Mo Tian and the others also agreed.
Currently, it’s unclear how many people remain in the cave, but the Soul-devouring Demon, being a demon adept in group battles, was most suitable to go.
"Do you think you can leave?"
Emperor Wujian spoke calmly, his eyes filled with disdain.
Mo Tian spoke coldly at this time, "Emperor Wujian, don’t think that over this ten thousand years, only you’ve been diligently gathering Divine Weapons to guard against us, we’ve waited long for this day too..."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curved into a smirk.
