Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 255: Heavenly Emperor Cauldron

"Four Emperor Realm experts from Jinghai have already arrived. The demons and ghosts are all here, but only three are from the spirits!"

Yuan Feng glanced at Gui Mie, sighed softly, and looked at Da Zhu Guo Su Shang:

"You should be able to predict the outcome of this battle. My three clans have endured hardships for thousands of years, never leaving the sea, just for this battle today. I'm trying to persuade these low-level cultivators to disperse. They're just cannon fodder!"

This woman actually dispersed the human army with just one sentence.

Su Shang bit her lips lightly, she knew it too.

When Demon Slayer made a move, thousands of sword cultivators disappeared.

The entire Guiyuan Sword Sect was reduced to dust before the battle even began. The remaining sects were at most at the eighth level, and those at the eighth level were practically no match for the terrifying strength of the three clans.

"Let's go!"

Baizhi began to pull Du Fang's hand again.

"I won't leave! Lingxiao disciples will never retreat when the human race is in trouble, let alone this is a war to annihilate the race!"

Du Fang's expression was firm. Even though he knew that he might die in today's battle, the result of defeat today was almost imaginable.

Behind him are thousands of lights, countless ordinary people, and many villages like Dujiakanzi, which will be razed to the ground by the three tribes.

He turned around and left at this moment, and countless families could not escape the fate of destruction. Under the iron hoofs of the three tribes, they would all turn into a sea of ​​​​boundaries. These 400 million lives of the people would turn into bones under the sea of ​​​​boundaries and become those terrifying ghosts.

Bai Zhi knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she looked at the Grand Pillar State Su Shang.

"Then wait a moment. Wait for this Emperor Realm expert to help you determine the opponent's strength before you take action... However..."

"Promise me that if you are defeated, you will escape immediately!"

Du Fang did not agree to her, but asked: "What is the cultivation level of the ghost killer opposite?"

A single strike from Demon Slayer could cost the lives of thousands of human cultivators, so Du Fang found him in his first battle.

"He's a Ninth Realm expert from the Ghost Clan. He's held the Heavenly Heart Seal for hundreds of years, and he's considered one of the two greatest Emperor Realm experts alongside Yuan Ying! You've already seen how powerful he is. His bone-white sword energy has melted thousands of people!"

As she spoke, Bai Zhi looked at the bone powder on the huge golden ships.

In this kind of battle between cultivators, the ones who truly decide the situation on the battlefield are only a handful of powerful warriors in the ninth realm.

On the human side, two people were lost in one attack. Li Moyang and his wife had already turned into ghosts before they could even make a move.

Du Fang was secretly shocked when he heard Bai Zhi's story:

He had fought with Yuan Ying, a black-clad woman who was one of the two pillars of Jinghai, on the night of the destruction of the Iron Fan Gate. He knew the terrifying strength of the other party. And this Guimie, according to legend, was even stronger than her and was said to be a powerful person at the emperor level.

A surge of blood suddenly surged in Du Fang's heart.

Today, nearly half of the powerful people from the nine divine continents have gathered here. They will leave their names in history through this battle today.

Bai Zhi saw that the action was about to take place in the sky, and she was anxious, fearing that Du Fang would be the leader. She rolled her eyes and suddenly asked Du Fang:

"Did you feel anything strange?"

"What's so weird?" Du Fang was indeed attracted by this topic.

"None of the three Emperor Realm powerhouses from the Spiritual Race showed up. Where do you think they'll go?"

Du Fang was suddenly drenched in cold sweat. He immediately remembered the boat girl he met when he was chasing Long Xiang into Quzhou City. She was taken away by some old lady from the Fire Sword Sect, who wanted to remove the bone jade from her body.

The bone jade was refined by the murderous aura of a mortal executioner and was brought to the lake by a spirit woman named Xiangxiang and offered as a sacrifice to some god.

Thinking of the envoy who came to collect tribute, Du Fang felt a chill in his heart again.

If the three mighty spirits had not come, they might have already entered the Quzhou Imperial City and set up restrictions in the city, trying to summon the evil god and pull out some pillar of creation under the city.

Just as Du Fang was lost in thought, the Great Pillar State's Seven Fragrance Chariot suddenly started moving.

Demon Ancestor Yuan Feng said sternly:

"Su Shang, don't be ungrateful. In today's battle, we have seven emperor-level warriors from three tribes against one of you. Moreover, you were a ghost in your previous life. Why would you betray your own tribe for the sake of humans?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into an uproar and stared at Su Shang with strange eyes.

This great pillar of the human race that has protected Zhengyang Continent for almost two hundred years turned out to be a ghost clan.

It was really unexpected that such a secret was revealed in public today.

Su Shang's expression was calm, as if he had expected this long ago. His expression was calm and he said calmly:

"I have been taught by my master for thirty years to achieve this. I have become a great pillar of the country and protect an area. Today's battle means death. If you want to get through, you have to step over me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Shang took action directly. This great pillar of the country that countless people had fantasized about, made his first move with countless red ribbons.

All over the sky, flying out from the seven-fragrance carriage.

Yuan Ying flew out directly, and with a red sword, she cut off all the red silk ribbons between heaven and earth, sneering:

"As a great pillar of the state, is this all you have?"

Su Shang did not answer. As the ribbons gradually disappeared, a vast and magnificent aura gradually emerged from the Seven Fragrance Car.

Su Shang silently looked up at the sky, with both of her bare hands pointing to the sky at the same time. Her slender bare hands formed an ancient tripod that almost covered the entire battlefield.

"The Emperor's Cauldron!" Bai Zhi exclaimed in surprise.

"How could it be here? Wasn't this thing destroyed in Mount Buzhou ten thousand years ago?"

No one answered her. The ancient tripod, which was so huge that it almost covered the sky and the earth, completely enveloped the flying boats and coffin ships of the three tribes.

"What is this?"

Du Fang didn't recognize it at all, but the divinity on the tripod made him feel drowsy.

"A divine object from before the dawn of time, an imperial weapon from ten thousand years ago!"

At this moment, Yuan Ying flew up with a sword in her hand. In the huge red sword of energy, there were traces of jade branches and trees flashing on the sword spine.

"Let me try!" Yuan Ying laughed loudly, and descended from the sky with a sword in his hand, and the blade directly inserted into the ancient tripod.

There was a loud "boom" sound and it exploded.

The red sharp blade turned into countless electric flashes, shattering all the ghosts and creatures trapped in the ancient cauldron into powder.

The giant ship turned into powder, and countless white ghosts escaped from the water.

All the water vapor in this world was cut into strands by this sword, turning into a beautiful seven-color rainbow, floating in the water mist.

Silence, long silence.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of applause.

The demon dragon wrapped in red clothes slowly rose from the sea. When she removed her veil, her face looked very strange. Half of her snake face was distorted, squeezing the other half of her human face into an ugly shape.

On top of her head are two sheep-like tentacles.

"What a trick!"

"Use the spirit of the Emperor's weapon and the power of the ghost swordsmanship to kill my people!"

The red-clothed Ancestral Dragon had just finished speaking.

Demon Slayer also stood up: "You are willing to destroy this artifact and kill my people. Since everyone is here, then stay and become slaves of the evil god!"

Gui Mie's vicious eyes were fixed directly on the tens of thousands of cultivators behind Su Shang.

Just now, Su Shang did not hesitate to destroy the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth. He borrowed the power of Yuan Ying's sword and forced the cauldron to explode. Countless monsters of the three tribes, giant ships, water ghosts, and death knights were evaporated into white virtual souls.

With one strike from the Great Pillar State, one third of the combat power of the three tribes was destroyed.

No wonder the powerful people of the two tribes were so angry.