"Clang!"
Sparks flew in the air from time to time, producing a clanging sound.
Ye Xingchen slashed with the halberd in his hand. His attack was so powerful that it could break through the air and collide with the unpredictable Nine Demon Sword Formation.
The nine demonic shadows each held a demonic sword in their hands and cooperated in an orderly manner. They slashed out beams of sword light that pierced through the void.
The nine demonic shadows were equivalent to nine peak Nirvana Realm martial artists.
"Ye Xingchen, you can't break through my sword formation. Surrender!" A cruel and confident smile appeared on Hun Xue's face.
The Nine Demon Sword Formation was his weapon when he was young. Although he hadn't used it for many years, he knew how powerful it was.
Ye Xingchen didn't say anything. He suddenly put away the Black Dragon Halberd and struck out with the Dragon-Elephant Palm.
Eight dragons and eight elephants appeared together, roaring in the air and shaking heaven and earth. The entire Golden Battle Platform seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the Dragon-Elephant Palm. It trembled non-stop and was about to collapse.
The eight dragons and eight elephants roared and exploded like an exploding Star.
Ye Xingchen had already cultivated the Dragon-Elephant Palm to the eighth form, and the power of his palm had reached the level of eight dragons and eight elephants.
The eight dragons and eight elephants rushed towards the Nine Demon Sword Formation. The pure Yang Qi dispersed the demonic Qi and swooped down, dispersing the nine demonic shadows. The power of the Nine Demon Sword Formation was instantly reduced by several times.
Ye Xingchen took this opportunity to take out the Azure Emperor Sword and the White Emperor Sword. The two divine swords crossed each other like a pair of scissors. With a crack, one of the black swords was cut in half.
"Crack …"
In a few breaths, all nine black swords were cut in half. The broken black swords lost their luster, their demonic Qi dispersed, and their spirituality dissipated.
The crowd below the platform was shocked. Ye Xingchen actually used such a method to break the Nine Demon Sword Formation and cut the nine black swords in half.
At the same time, they were curious. What material were the two swords Ye Xingchen took out made of to be able to cut the black swords in half?
"How …" Hun Xue was shocked. One had to know that his Nine Demon Swords were made of Black Crystal Iron. They were nine quasi-Pro Weapons. Even a real Pro Weapon wouldn't be able to cut them easily.
Bang!
Ye Xingchen arrived in front of Soul Blood as if he was chasing after the moon and stars. He struck out with the Sky-Splitting Nine Strikes.
Nine great divine immortal lights flew out like nine silver rivers pouring down, and they were brilliant, dazzling, and illuminated the surroundings.
This was a supreme killing move, a supreme offensive technique. Murderous energy pervaded the air.
If it was used by a Quasi-Sage, it would be able to kill a group of meteorites and cut open a vast ocean.
Soulblood's heart trembled, and his body shone with light. A scarlet armor flew out of his dantian and covered his body, protecting his vitals.
Bang!
But even so, the nine beams of immortal light still blasted him flying, and cracks appeared on his crimson armor.
If not for the armor protecting his body, the Sky-Splitting Nine Strikes would have been enough to kill him.
Even so, Soulblood was still heavily injured. He coughed out large mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned even paler.
Many of the race clansmen below the platform were shocked. They couldn't believe that a Quasi-Sage like Soul Blood was seriously injured by a human and almost died. This was beyond their imagination.
One had to know that to become a Quasi-Sage, all of them had experienced hundreds and thousands of battles. They were geniuses among cultivators, and all of them had the ability to fight beyond their realms.
But at this moment, Soul Blood was bleeding all over, and his aura was weak. He looked extremely wretched, and it was clear that he had lost miserably.
Soul Blood's expression was grim, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent. He was a Quasi-Sage, and yet he was defeated by a human in front of so many people. This was a great humiliation that not even the water of the Heavenly River could wash it away.
Only the blood of this human could wash away his humiliation.
Huff, huff …
Soul Blood formed a seal with both hands, and the True Force in his body surged. Chains of laws flew out of his dantian and formed a huge seal.
When the black seal appeared, a whirlwind blew across the Golden Battlefield, and demonic fog shrouded the surroundings.
At the same time, he burned his spirit to strengthen the black seal, and demonic souls appeared on it.
Nirvana Realm martial artists could already comprehend the power of laws, and Soul Blood was a Quasi-Sage. Even though his cultivation was sealed, he could still form a chain of laws with his own comprehension.
The black seal shook, and the void was torn apart as it pressed down on Ye Xingchen. Wailing sounds could be heard in the void, and these sounds sounded like the roars of gods and demons, and the miserable cries of demons.
For a moment, all sorts of phenomena appeared in the sky. Black whirlwinds spun, and black fog filled the air, making the originally dazzling Golden Battlefield gloomy and terrifying.
Ye Xingchen was fearless, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger. His aura seemed to have the power to suppress the universe.
He swung his golden fist, which was like a golden sun breaking through the sky, dispelling the black fog, and smashed towards the black seal.
Dong!
An earth-shattering sound came from the sky, as if the divine drum of the heavens was beating. It made everyone's eardrums hurt, and their blood and qi were churning. Those with weaker cultivation could only keep retreating out of the range of the sound.
As soon as Ye Xingchen's fist collided with the black seal, he could feel a strange force weakening his attack.
His momentum was heavy, and his attacks were fierce and unyielding. He struck out with the Sky-Splitting Nine Strikes in succession, tearing a corner of the black seal and smashing many demonic shadows. Then, he struck out with the Mighty Dragon-Elephant Palm, and the power of extreme Yang erupted, suppressing the demons, and sweeping away the black fog on the Golden Battlefield.
Clang!
Ye Xingchen took out the White Emperor Sword. With the White Emperor Sword in hand, Ye Xingchen activated his sword intent, and the power of his own Sword Dao poured down. The sword intent moved through the ages, and the sword light shone through the ages.
Kacha!
The black seal, which had already been heavily weakened, was already somewhat unable to withstand it. At this moment, the supreme Sword Dao was unleashed, and the sword qi cut the black seal.
Pfft!
The White Emperor Sword stabbed out, and the sword intent pierced through the ages. Soul Blood, who was wearing armor, couldn't resist such a strong sword intent. His body was pierced, and blood splattered.
"You … are courting death!"
The anger in Soul Blood's heart burned to the ninth heaven. He felt somewhat sullen. Why did he agree to this human's challenge? He should have killed him directly.
He sensed the seal in his body and found that it was unbreakable.
It was a seal set up by two Demi-Sages, and it would take him several days to break it by himself. Moreover, the Demi-Sages of the Yue clan and the Evil clan had higher cultivation than him, and the seal was even more complicated. It would take half a month to completely break it.
Soul Blood was in a dilemma. Admitting defeat would make him lose face, but if he didn't, with his current battle strength, he might not be able to block the opponent's killer move.
With the White Emperor Sword in hand, Ye Xingchen walked toward Soul Blood step by step, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Pfft!
He raised the White Emperor Sword and slashed out. The sharp sword qi tore through the void and attacked Soul Blood.
Soul Blood was shocked. Feeling the threat of death, he hurriedly mobilized his True Energy to form layers of light shields in front of him, and then he took out one weapon after another.
Kacha …
The sword qi was like a hot knife through butter, shattering the layers of light shields and cutting through one weapon after another.
At the crucial moment, Soul Blood's body moved three meters to the side with difficulty, avoiding the fatal killer move. However, he still lost an arm.
"Ah …" Soul Blood screamed in pain. The Soul Spirits did not cultivate their physical bodies. Even though Soul Blood's physical body had been tempered, losing an arm at this moment was a heavy loss, and the pain was unbearable.