The bloody formation above the head is like a huge living creature, flowing slowly and greedily.
Jiuchen was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the frightened crowd below, with the red light of Array reflected on his face, making him look even more weird.
"Withdraw! Everyone withdraw immediately Tianshui City!" Jian Hong woke up from the trance where his faith collapsed and roared.
The Human Clan monks and the Demon Clan army woke up from a dream. Langya raised his heavy knife and sternly ordered the Demon Clan army to retreat. The armies of the two tribes ran towards the outside of the city like crazy.
However, at this time, the ground around Tianshui City exploded.
Countless scarlet light pillars rose from the ground, shot straight into the sky, and instantly intertwined into a huge cage, locking the entire city inside. A few Demon Soldiers and the monks who were unable to retreat ran into the light pillars, and before they even had time to scream, they turned into a pool of blood in the red light.
Desperate exclamations broke out from the crowd, and the army was forced to stop.
"You can't get out..." Li Tian stared at the formation pattern above his head, "The formation has been rolled out and everyone here is locked."
Jiuchen looked coldly at the crowds of people below, and suddenly laughed lowly. The laughter echoed over the empty ruins, revealing an unspeakable absurdity. "Why are you running? This world is fake anyway, why bother struggling to the death?"
Lin Qingyang His heart skipped a beat and he suddenly looked up into the air.
Jiuchen also lowered his eyes, his gaze penetrated the crowd and pinned on Lin Qingyang accurately, with sadness and madness intertwined in his eyes.
"Lin Qingyang, you know it too!" Jiuchen's voice was not loud, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears, "From the past to the present, there is always a voice in my head. At first, it asked me to provoke a war between the two races, and later, it urged me day and night to kill you."
Jiuchen tilted his head slightly, as if he was recalling something ridiculous. "I used to think that it was my hatred and my obsession. But later I realized that it was simply... the will of heaven!"
Jiuchen stared at Lin Qingyang, with twisted hatred welling up in his eyes again. "And the reason why I experienced those betrayals, and turned into Soul Fiend with all the resentment, is all because of you! Because the way of heaven needs a knife to get rid of you, an anomaly that shouldn't exist! Lin Qingyang, I exist because of you!"
Lin Qingyang looked up at him, his throat was tight, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Jiuchen raised his head, looked directly at the bloody sky, opened his arms, and smiled wildly and sadly, "But why? Why should I be this tool! Since all of this has been planned, since it is all fake, then we will all be destroyed together!"
The moment the voice fell, the formation pattern in the sky behind Jiuchen glowed with dazzling blood.
An overwhelming pressure suddenly came down, and the weaker monks and Demon Soldiers had no room to resist. They were directly suppressed to the point where their knees weakened and they fell to their knees on the ground. Some even vomited blood on the spot.
Lin Qingyang felt a tightness in his chest and almost fell to his knees. Cang Mo held him in his arms, and Demonic Qi instantly opened his arms to protect him.
"No, he's going to activate Array!" Li Tian yelled.
Yun Zhan raised his hand to wield his sword, which turned into a stream of light and pierced Jiuchen's face.
But before the tip of the sword touched Jiuchen, a layer of red light that had the same origin as the formation glowed all over him. The long sword pierced the red light, and not only failed to make an inch, even the surging sword energy on the sword was greedily sucked in by the red light.
Jiuchen glanced at Yun Zhan lightly, and waved Nine Heavens Sword in his hand.
The majestic sword energy struck his head, and Yun Zhan flew backwards, hitting the rubble heavily, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Li Tian gritted his teeth and said, "He restarted the great formation that had been dormant for many years, and now Array's energy is protecting him!"
Cang Mo gritted his teeth, pushed Lin Qingyang to Jin Buhuan, and said in a deep voice, "Protect him."
Before Lin Qingyang could speak, a huge Demonic Qi suddenly rose from the Howling Moon Saber in Cang Mo's hand. The terrifying Demonic Power turned into a black vortex with him as the center, and even the surrounding gravel was sucked into the air.
Cang Mo exerted force under his feet, and the ground collapsed instantly. Facing the terrifying pressure, he went upstream and struck Jiuchen with a knife!
"Boom!"
The black Demonic Qi collided with the red shield. The red light around Jiuchen shook violently, and a tiny gap opened under Cang Mo's desperate chop.
Seeing this, Mo Yan and Langya flew up at the same time. Thunderclap Mace rolled up the violent purple lightning, and the heavy knife wrapped with a huge force, all hit the red light.
The cracks began to spread quickly.
Jiuchen's eyes turned cold, and Nine Heavens Sword swept out. The golden sword energy directly sent Mo Yan and Langya flying backwards, creating two deep pits on the ground.
Just as Jiuchen was swinging his sword, Cang Mo's figure flashed and appeared behind Jiuchen.
He grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and all the bones in his body made an overwhelming crunching sound under the overload operation of Demonic Power.
The black Demonic Qi roared out like an angry dragon and hit the weakest crack in the shield. With a loud "crash", the red shield around Jiuchen finally completely shattered and turned into red light spots all over the sky.
The moment the shield shattered, several scarlet vines shot out from behind Jiuchen, stabbing at Cang Mo like poisonous snakes.
Cang Mo, who had suffered a loss last time, had already taken precautions. He twisted his body in mid-air to avoid it, turned around and slashed down with his sword again. The swords collided, and the turbulent air waves whipped up a gust of wind in mid-air, so that everyone below could hardly open their eyes.
In the ruins, Yun Zhan stood up unsteadily with his sword on the ground, staring at the battle situation in mid-air. The long sword in his hand was suspended in front of him, trying to form the sword shadow again, but due to the heavy injury, the sword could not help but tremble.
Jian Hong looked at Yun Zhan, and then at the monster in the air that he once regarded as a god, but now wanted to drag everyone with him to be buried with him.
This old swordsman who had been stubborn all his life had a flash of determination in his eyes. He suddenly raised the sword in his hand and shouted hoarsely, "Divine Sword Mountain disciples listen to the order and use the sword to help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of Divine Sword Mountain disciples all released their hands, and countless long swords came out of their hands, making clear sword sounds in mid-air, and quickly gathered into a dense and huge sword array.
Yun Zhan makes secrets with both hands and directs the sword formation.
"This is Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!" Jin Buhuan exclaimed, subconsciously raising his hands to cover his face, and his sleeves were instantly cut with several cuts by the overflowing sword energy.
Lin Qingyang stood behind the protective shield and frowned. "This is the sword move created by Wuchen back then."
In mid-air, Yun Zhan roared angrily and jerked his fingertips forward.
Thousands of long swords turned into streaks of light, with screams tearing through the air, and strangled towards Jiuchen.
At the same time, Howling Moon Saber of Cang Mo also rolled up Demonic Qi, turning into several huge black wolf shadows, blocking all Jiuchen's escape routes.
There was a loud noise, thousands of sword shadows and violent sword energy hitting Jiuchen at the same time.
The dazzling bright light exploded in mid-air, blinding everyone temporarily. Under the huge energy impact, Jiuchen's body was instantly crushed and turned into black mist that scattered all over the sky.
Cang Mo fell from mid-air, knelt on one knee, and violently vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Lin Qingyang rushed forward to support him and put his palm against his back, but he felt warm blood in his hand.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the black fog that gradually dissipated in the sky. It was completely empty, and Jiuchen was no longer visible.
"Succeeded?" Su Ruohuan clenched her fists nervously, her voice trembling.
However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the rolling dark clouds in the sky suddenly stopped, and then, a golden light shone deep in the clouds.
Lin Qingyang's face suddenly changed. "He's not dead!"
The golden light quickly condensed in the clouds and turned into a huge sword shadow, falling suddenly in the direction of Divine Sword Mountain everyone.
Before the sword energy arrived, the turbulent air waves had already cracked the ground. Cang Mo pressed Lin Qingyang into his arms and led the man back as hard as he could.
"Boom!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and smoke and dust filled the sky, obscuring the view.
When the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, everyone hurriedly looked around. They saw Divine Sword Mountain's disciples lying on the ground in a mess. Yun Zhan also vomited blood again due to the huge impact, but... not one of them died.
Everyone followed Yun Zhan's dull eyes.
Jian Hong stood at the front of the team, still maintaining the posture of blocking with his sword raised in both hands. His eyes were wide open, with fierceness and anger still remaining in his eyes. He used his lifelong cultivation to withstand Heavenly Execution's devastating sword and protected all the disciples.
A gust of wind blew by.
Jian Hong The sword in his hand, which had been with him for hundreds of years, let out a subtle cry, then shattered inch by inch, turning into scrap metal.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell straight backwards, hitting the dusty ground with a "bang", and there was no more sound.
"Master..." Yun Zhan rushed over and looked at Jian Hong's body, tears falling down. The surrounding Divine Sword Mountain disciples also gathered around, and suppressed cries spread among the ruins.
And the black mist floating in the sky gathered strangely again, and the intact figure of Jiuchen appeared again.
"You think you can kill me with Wuchen's moves?" Jiuchen looked down at Divine Sword Mountain who were crying in pain, and let out a mocking laugh, "Wuchen did bring people to kill me back then. However, before they could do anything, I had already exploded my meridians and died."
Lin Qingyang raised his eyes and stared at Jiuchen.
Jiuchen met his gaze, with a cruel curve on his lips and said slowly, "I committed suicide. In this world, no one can kill me except myself!"