Bang! Bang, bang...!
After his blood roar, Demonic General Yi Weng's fighting strength had soared. Drawing on the similarly surging battle intent and killing power of the forty thousand demonic troops below, he drove Xu Taiping back again and again with his long saber.
Facing the frenzied counterattack of Yi Weng and the demon-armored troops after their blood roar, Xu Taiping seemed to have anticipated it. He calmly resisted Demonic General Yi Weng's attacks while issuing an order to the sword cultivator formation:
"Swordfall!"
Clang-!
At his command, the battle intent of the ten-thousand-strong sword cultivator formation abruptly condensed into a giant sword thousands of zhang long with a boom, amid an ear-splitting sword cry.
Boom-!
In an instant, guided by Xu Taiping's Human Sovereign Sword, the golden sword shadow, thousands of zhang long, crashed down upon the demonic army's formation below.
Bang--!
Rumble...
The moment the sword shadow fell, it pierced straight through the center of the forty-thousand-strong demonic formation.
The enormous golden sword shadow stood embedded upright in the center of the formation. Its fierce battle-intent sword gang transformed into towering waves that swept mightily toward the demonic troops on every side.
Boom! Rumble...!
Wherever the sword gang passed, hundreds upon thousands of demon-armored troops and demonic beasts were flayed and had their bones ground away, falling in great swathes.
"Is this the killing power of a sword cultivator formation?"
Xu Taiping, who was likewise witnessing the killing power of a sword cultivator formation for the first time, was astonished.
But immediately, his gaze sharpened again as he said:
"Still not enough!"
As he spoke, he performed Returning the Blade to Its Sheath with a clink, while settling into the fist stance of Heaven-Shaking Fist.
"Kill-!"
Just then, Demonic General Yi Weng, utterly consumed by frenzied killing intent,