Realizing that the Spiritual Fiend’s Art of Magic was ineffective, the Kun Demons also began employing mass attacks. Lingxu Cloud Palace, where the Kun Demons clung, started to transform into mass cannon turrets. Smaller Kun Demons beca shells, autonomously loading themselves inside, accelerating amidst continuous thunder, transforming into projectiles tenfold of Thunder Sound, raining down on An Jing like a storm.
However, these supersonic electromagnetic cannons’ speed dropped drastically during their approach to An Jing. Upon encountering a True Person’s Law Domain, their speed dwindled to rely two or three tis Thunder Sound, which even fell short of An Jing’s cruising speed, easily avoided and shattered.
Naturally, dodging such a dense barrage outright was impossible, yet against a few impacts, the Taibai Battle Armor held up directly without flinching. Solid enough to pulverize Breaking Magic Shells from the Purple Mansion Level Protector Array, the shells were shattered upon collision with the armor’s exterior. Occasionally, An Jing would easily slash apart so that packed a larger punch.
In fact, facing dozens of unavoidable volleys that blanket-covered every frontal area, An Jing didn’t even bother drawing his sword.
He simply took a deep breath.
And exhaled.
The storm accelerated to the extre was itself an invincible blade. As An Jing exhaled, the airborne dust and steel fragnts ignited instantly, transforming into scorching sparks. A sword-like airflow cleaved through, blowing away all incoming shells and arrows.
As he exhaled, it beca thunder; as he breathed out softly, it turned into a sword!
In an instant, An Jing broke through the battle formations one after another. The platinum teor rely swept through the military array of Demon Army and Kun Demons like drawing a line on a dark canvas, annihilating all foes where it passed.
Boom boom boom boom—
On the dim battlefield, a series of explosions extended along the platinum trajectory. Massive fiery waves splashed to the sides like water sprayed upward, while the center remained blank — completely obliterated and reduced to dust by An Jing, the enemies t their final fate.
Soon, An Jing penetrated all enemy arrays, facing Lingxu Cloud Palace and Main Sacrificial Lotus directly. At the center of the Taibai Battle Armor’s chest, silver radiance flickered. The authority given by Silver Moon Lanthanum could activate the auto-defense Array of Cloud Palace.
But just at that mont, a giant lava hand abruptly appeared in front of the Taibai Battle Armor, resembling an insurmountable iron wall.
The Molten Rock Demon God summoned by the Demon Nation’s priest had already climbed halfway out of the earth’s core fissure. Even summoned at a divine speed, it couldn’t match An Jing’s speed in breaking through the battle formations.
Yet despite this, it could still extend an arm. The True Monarch Realm’s might burst forth, grasping at the Great Void, bending ti and space, making the Void Universe like a deep abyss, naturally gathering everything into its palm.
This hand could even seize ’light’ directly, then rge countless lights into the all-devouring Divine Fla.
[Divine Power·Mysterious Abyss Flow]
[Divine Power·Celestial Abyss Eternal Fire]
The pitch-black deep well reached for An Jing. Even the Taibai Battle Armor, naturally, gravitated towards this deep abyss. Although An Jing had mastered the Cosmic Light Technique, he hadn’t perfected the Divine Skill in Space Void, leaving flaws exposed by the Molten Rock Demon God!
But it neglected one thing.
The Demon Nation and Kun Demons could gain Golden Core Realm power through their thods.
Behind An Jing stood Lingxiao and Pure Yang Ancestor, how could he possibly only rely on a fully armored form to descend upon this Divine Weapon Realm?
Facing the distorted Space Void to capture him with this lava giant beast, An Jing gripped the Killing Life sword. On the Bright Mirror at the center of Taibai Battle Armor’s chest, Haoming’s divine light shimred constantly, flashing, then poured into the Killing God Sword.
The white sword light was introverted and gentle, unlike the sharp Platinum Sword Light. But as An Jing swung the sword, endless light surged forth, illuminating the entire sky.
It was as if Cangtian transford into a sword, slowly pressing down. No abyss nor Molten Rock Demon God could obstruct it. Before An Jing, the Molten Rock Demon God roared furiously, but everything turned silent; no dium existed in the world to propagate sound, only light — only the Heavenly Bright Mirror’s light!
It descended, and instantly, it was like a sun rising above the land. The earth trembled, shuddering, solid rock crumbling and dissolving, the Haotian Divine Sword pierced through the Molten Rock Demon God straight downwards, sending endless streams of light and fla through the earth’s fissure into the depths of the Ring world, transforming the sword-like beams into fountains of destruction, erasing each Demon Nation altar completely!
[——Divine Sword·Heavenly Tribulation——]
It’s not a contest, who fights you fairly!
One sword cleaves through Golden Core, even An Jing had to pause, slightly regaining his strength.
He lifted his head, gazing at the emptied space transford into a golden-red molten sea, and floating above it, the Lingxu Cloud Palace suspended in the void, the majestic Sacrificial Lotus perched atop the Cloud Palace.
And, the Heavenly Demon Illusion slowly rising atop the Main Sacrificial Lotus.
The Holy Demon’s illusion.
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