The Third Era of the Astral Realm
Chapter 993

Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords Makes His Move

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Golden elephant blood splattered Great Void, and a powerful figure capable of briefly contending with Dao Merging Great Expert perished right before everyone's eyes.

Within the Great Void, all was silent.

The gods were terrified; they had no choice but to be afraid!

That single lash not only shattered the crimson-gold giant elephant's physical body, but also obliterated its soul, causing it to perish completely.

Rumble!!

Without giving the remaining gods of the Alliance of All Realms a chance to hesitate, one after another, cyan-gold branches came lashing out with a terrifying aura capable of obliterating all things.

Its terrifying power and Berserk sent a chill down the spines of even the remaining Great God, such as the Venerable Hanlong and the Venerable Qingfeng. This was a power that completely surpassed that of gods.

"Stop them!! Or you'll all die!"

Amidst a cold and violent dragon roar, a beam of icy light burst forth from somewhere in the Great Void, freezing the surrounding space and instantly arriving before Logo.

However, the icy current that was powerful enough to freeze the world dissipated instantly upon contact with the main trunk of the cyan-gold giant tree, exerting no force whatsoever.

"Invulnerable to all laws?!"

"Venerable Hanlong exclaimed in horror. The next moment, a branch lashed out and severed the ice True Dragon behind him. The dragon's roar, which contained the extreme pain, disappeared like the wind as soon as it appeared, along with his life force that was extinguished in an instant."

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Each branch lashed out like a whip from the Heavenly Emperor, striking the Void with incredible speed, as if time itself had been left behind.

The gods of the Alliance of All Realms were unable to resist and fell one after another.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the high-end combat power of the Alliance of All Realms had been nearly wiped out by Logo alone.

Only a few cats and big cats remained.

The strongest of them who is still alive is the sword-wielding deity who never went all out from the beginning and was always ready to retreat. His name is Venerable Qingfeng, also known as Sword Venerable Qingfeng, and he is a sword cultivator.

Because of his exceptional talent for the Dao of Space, which he has integrated into his own swordsmanship, in addition to his own killing ability as a swordsman, his escape techniques are also unparalleled.

Before the appearance of the Qinglian Avatar, he was arguably the number one adventurer in the Divine Realm, frequently venturing into various dangerous places to search for resources, and thus acquiring a large number of trump cards.

This is also an important reason why Venerable Qingfeng has been able to persevere until now.

However, as his companions fell one by one, the pressure on Venerable Qingfeng grew ever greater.

In the end, when only he remained, dozens of branches lashed out simultaneously. Venerable Qingfeng's face turned deathly pale, his expression extremely grim. Realizing he could not resist, he finally cried out in a long, drawn-out cry, "Master, save me!"

"Well!"

A soft sigh echoed through the Great Void, followed by the sound of a sword's cry. Accompanied by a sharp sword intent, a black longsword shattered the Great Void, unleashing the aura of Dao Merging Great Expert, causing the spiritual energy to tremble.

As the branches swept across, they suddenly fell, and countless sword energies spread out, blocking the branches. Seeing this, Venerable Qingfeng tried to take the opportunity to leave.

Just then, a soft laugh suddenly reached his ears, "So it's the esteemed disciple of Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, no wonder he's been able to hold out until now..."

"However..." The laughter suddenly turned cold. In a daze, Venerable Qingfeng seemed to see an unparalleled god standing above the chaos, looking down at him, and uttering his judgment.

Those who offend our Great Yi, though powerful, shall be slain, though far away, shall be punished!

When the last word '' fell, a line of cause and effect appeared, like a bowstring being plucked, and a small black-gold arrow was shot out.

An extremely ferocious and terrifying aura surged towards Venerable Qingfeng as the arrow was fired.

The black longsword trembled, trying to help resist, but was restrained by dozens of branches and unable to move.

The murderous aura swept past, engulfing and devouring the terrified and unwilling Venerable Qingfeng!

"Seven Nailing Arrows?!"

A voice filled with surprise and uncertainty arose as Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords appeared in the Great Void, gazing at the giant tree in the distance that exuded a vast and majestic aura, his expression enigmatic.

Azure-gold light condensed and transformed into the figure of Logo, whose imperial robes fluttered in the wind. As soon as he appeared, he suppressed the Great Void that was turbulent due to the great battle.

"The Lord of Great Yi!"

Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's expression was solemn. In the past, he would never have shown such an expression when facing a mere deity.

But this cycle was truly bizarre.

First came the Demon King of the Declining World, then the Venerable Qinglian, and not long ago, the Son of the Sun appeared out of nowhere. Each of them is capable of fighting Dao Merging.

Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords did not want to repeat the mistakes of Demon Lord of Rebellion, but Venerable Qingfeng was his most satisfied disciple, who died at the hands of the Lord of Great Yi. If there was no response, his originally clear sword heart would be tarnished.

"Your Majesty."

Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords nodded slightly to Logo, and at the same time beckoned, a black longsword appeared in his palm.

Logo watched the actions of the Dao Merging Sword Cultivator before him thoughtfully, and began to understand the other party's intentions.

Did the grudges from World War I disappear?

That's a good way to handle it.

"Please!"

Logo extended his right hand, his tone calm and not aggressive.

On the one hand, it was because Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords had not offended him, and on the other hand, it was to give face to Great Emperor Gouchen.

This Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords has some connection with Great Emperor Gouchen. Although he is not the latter's disciple, he is not a stranger either, so it is not appropriate to kill him casually.

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