"Shen Xi! Shen Xi!"
Blood-red faces, angry, twisted, and screaming, crawled out of the kendo monument!
The harsh shouting made the people around him numb.
Countless blood fountains gushed out, endless blood mist filled the air, and billions of bloody faces suddenly condensed into a thousand-foot bloody giant sword in the air.
The blood of this sword is overwhelming, and the killing intent is surging!
Every face still screams sharply on the sword!
"Shen Xi, give me justice!"
A billion bloody faces shouted these six words endlessly, and the thousand-foot giant sword trembled, shaking off the majestic blood mist, dyeing the bodies of the one hundred thousand sword cultivators and the five million sect divine guards below red!
This place is at the edge of the heaven, far away from Shen Xi's Palace. However, the countless eyes on the thousand-foot bloody giant sword have accurately locked the direction of the palace and unleashed all the murderous thoughts.
It wants to kill Shen Xi!
The release of this terrifying evil thought is like countless bloody swords, piercing into everyone's heart.
"We're done!" Ye Qingtian smiled with blazing eyes, "All the sect guards and Ancestral Temple students! You are the heroes of the era! I order you... to retreat!"
From the announcement of the imperial edict in Youfengya to the overthrow of the Kendo Monument, it was all done in half a quarter of an hour!
Although the conflict with the sword cultivator was fierce, it did not waste time, and it was all under Ye Qingtian's control.
He gave the order, and both the Ancestral Temple students and the Zongshen Guards took the time to recede like the tide, all with smiles on their faces.
"A billion resentments, unparalleled sword demon! Release your grievances to the fullest, and let the tens of millions of people in this world be stained with the blood of your sword!" You Fengya looked at the bloody giant sword and smiled coldly, "You at least It can kill tens of millions of people! Remember, all sins must be placed on Shen Xi’s head!”
They can all clearly feel how terrifying this bloody sword demon is under the dominance of the 'Wraith Spirit of Hell', violently murdering!
They achieved their goal and retreated with laughter!
After the Sword Dao Monument fell, the faith in the hearts of the one hundred thousand sword cultivators also collapsed.
They stood in the bloody shadow in astonishment for a moment, looking at the bloody sword demon in the sky with blood-red and blank eyes.
"Senior, you have become a monster..."
Are the billions of unwilling resentments too heavy after all?
"Shen Xi, die! Shen Xi, die!"
The bloody giant sword is still extracting the last wronged soul from the kendo sacred monument.
Such ferocious thoughts will inevitably lead to a killing spree soon.
"Sword Master!" Nangong Xi's eyes were red and he said sadly: "Why can they focus the resentment of their ancestors on His Majesty by just pretending to pass on the imperial edict?"
"These are just residual souls of resentment, not real souls. All that is left is hatred..." Sun Jian Sheng trembled, "But to be able to concentrate their hatred to such an extent, there must be something we don't know about!"
"What should I do?" You Yue asked in a cold voice.
"Stop it! Wait until His Majesty arrives!"
After Sword Saint Sun finished speaking, he rose into the sky dressed in gray clothes.
Nangong Xi and other strong sword cultivators all came to his side and blocked the bloody sword demon with their flesh and blood bodies.
"We must not let it hurt the people..."
In this chaotic situation, the people are easily misled. No matter what the truth is, this sword demon shouts Shen Xi's name to slaughter the people. Once the casualties are too heavy, there will be a reason. It will be unclear whether it is a 'fake rumor'. The imperial edict is not important. As long as Shen Xi is criticized, the Qingye faction will surely guide public opinion and support Ye Qingtian to ascend the throne and restore the Qingye Immortal Kingdom!
Green leaf system, the veins are too wide!
On many levels, they control the discourse.
"Half an hour ago, tens of millions of demons surrounded Lingbao Heavenly Palace and the major casinos in the heaven to cause trouble. They demanded the return of bets on the grounds that the immortal kingdom had hidden Yunxiao's strength to defraud money. They made a huge mess and forced the Nine Heavens Immortal Army to After passing by, His Majesty is probably also dealing with matters over there..." Su Lianlian said in a deep voice.
"This is a false pretense! These people are really connected by the blood of demons!"
The Yongle Demon Emperor was killed, and Mozhou came to participate in the First Immortal War, so there must be an unpredictable secret move.
"The grievances of the ancestors have been exploited, and if they are not handled well, there will be thousands of corpses floating around! Hold on!" Sun Jian Sheng said this. The Shiwan Sword Cultivator held the sword soul, his hands trembled, and there were mixed feelings in his eyes as he looked at the face of the sword demon. The twisted ancestors felt extremely sad.
boom!
At this moment, the bloody sword demon completely took shape, its screams became even more shrill, and its murderous thoughts became even more majestic!
After those 100,000 sword cultivators, the onlookers just now were so frightened that they rolled and crawled and fled with their families.
"Is it really true that Shen Xi angered the sword cultivator ancestor?"
They don't want to believe it.
But why are these billions of angry souls targeting her?
They saw with their own eyes that it was the Ancestral Temple students who led the order to overthrow the Kendo Monument, but there were more people who had not seen it with their own eyes. Whose words should they believe?
If this continues, ninety-nine percent of the cultivators in the heaven will only see the sword demon shouting Shen Xi's name and slaughtering them.
That is seeing is believing!
"Get away!!"
The eyes of countless ancestors were projected on this group of sword cultivators, and the blood was shining in the sky.
"Ancestor, please calm down! The unethical digger is Ye Qingtian, not Shen Xi!" Sun Jiansheng choked.
Deep in the core of the sword demon, a burst of black mist surged, and the ghosts of hell sounded like ghosts.
"Those who protect Shen Xi will die!"
boom!
The huge sword of the bloody sword demon shook, and the blood mist filled the sky, heading towards the descendants of sword cultivators!
"Ancestor!!"
The Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivator was terrified and sad in his heart, but he still raised his sword and headed towards the bloody sword demon to stop him.
"Have the ancestors complained so much that they even killed their descendants..."
They are very sad inside.
But behind them is the world of heaven and earth. They have no choice but to take responsibility!
"My ancestors are on top, and the descendants have only one life left. I only hope that with my humble blood, I can awaken the ancestors' thoughts!"
"Sword cultivators should raise their swords to kill evildoers. Don't allow others to take advantage of you. Kill your loved ones and create mistakes for eternity!"
Sun Sword Saint's gray robe rolled, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the bloody sword demon.
"Ancestor!"
Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators flew across the sky, following the old man like moths to a flame, just for one possibility.
They believe in the sword!
The sword is the connection between them.
It is also the resonance of the thoughts of ancestors and descendants!
Sun Swordsman has worshiped the kendo sacred monument since he was a child. It has been ninety-three years now and he has never left day and night.
They are all believers in swordsmanship!
Their bodies were like stars in front of this thousand-foot-long sword demon, which could be extinguished with just one breath.
Of course, their eyes are fiery!
With these blazing eyes and pure sword souls, they pounced on the ferocious sword demon!
"Kill all these flies!" Inside the sword demon, the black mist was hideous.
The sword demon's blood sword vibrated, and the murderous intention was locked!
But at this moment, those billion faces were distorted.
They saw the sword soul, saw their descendants, and saw themselves the same as before!
"No! No! No!"
The sword demon trembled and suddenly turned the direction of the sword tip.
In an instant, it passed by the one hundred thousand sword cultivators without hurting a single descendant!
"The ancestors still have thoughts!" Sun Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, with tears filling his eyes.
"What's going on? Where are the ghosts from hell?" Ye Qingtian looked at Master Li beside him coldly.
They are still watching the show from a distance!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, those billions of resentments do still have some obsessions. This sword demon will have nothing to do if he doesn't kill his descendants. He only needs to massacre the heavens and severely damage Shen Xi!" Master Li explained.
"Whether it's a serious injury to his body or a serious injury to his reputation, it's all fatal to Shen Xi!" You Fengya laughed coldly.
From now on, they stopped pretending and showed off their cards!
No matter what his situation is, as long as the Sword God Monument becomes a monster and kills them randomly, no matter if it hurts Shen Xi from any angle, they will cooperate with the monster clan to seize power!
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Mu Tian suddenly frowned and said, "Shen Xi is here!"
"How fast! Lingbao Tiangong doesn't care about it?" Ye Qingtian sneered.
"It's okay, she can't do anything to this sword demon, but it will arouse its ferocity! As long as its resentment remains, this sword demon will be immortal!" Master Li said.
"Hell's Wraith is indeed a good thing! Shen Xi does not belong to the Infinite Hell, she must not know that there are such deadly things in this world!" Ye Qingli sneered.
boom!
While they were laughing and watching the show, a golden-red figure was already fighting with the sword demon!
"Your Majesty is here!"
The originally nervous cultivator from Heaven breathed a sigh of relief.
High in the sky, bloody thunder roared, covering the sky and forming a dense lightning network, blocking the bloody sword demon!
Seeing this bloody figure, the sword demon went completely crazy!
"Shen Xi, give me justice!"
A billion faces are distorted again!
They even stretched out blood-stained arms from the sword and grabbed at Shen Xi, each arm scratching as if they were drowning!
Shen Xi's face was wrapped with dense thunder, and his expression could not be seen.
boom--
The next moment, the sword demon was like a super sword spirit, spinning crazily and rolling into a bloody storm thousands of meters high. Countless blood mist gathered into rain, splashing on the streets and buildings, corroding blood pits!
clank!
The sword demon screamed and stabbed Shen Xi in the air!
Boom!
The Heavenly Hunyuan Bell appeared and stood in front of Shen Xi!
A deafening explosion!
The sword and bell collided, the light shook the sky, the Hunyuan Bell in the Heaven Realm vibrated and roared, and the harsh bells spread throughout the Heaven Realm!
Boom boom boom!
The giant bell pressed down on Shen Xi, one bell at a time. The buildings in the entire five streets were crushed into powder, and the earth shook and cracked!
Fortunately, the people in Heaven evacuated first!
Just from this scene, we can see that the destructive power of the sword demon is evident!
Resentment becomes a demon, the strongest!
Even Ye Qingtian and others were extremely shocked when they saw this, and immediately started laughing.
The sword demon's lethality was beyond their expectations!
"Your Majesty has been suppressed!"
"Oh no……"
Everyone is nervous.
"Shen Xi, die! Die!"
"Deprive me of justice, destroy my foundation, and kill my people's livelihood. You deserve death!"
The sword demon rolled up the blood mist that filled the sky, continued to scream, and killed from the sky, pointing its sword at Shen Xi!
Countless blood rains had formed into a heavy downpour, sweeping towards the entire heaven. The sword demon's curses towards Shen Xi also spread.
"What on earth did Your Majesty do?"
"A brother of mine who works in the Ministry of Rites said that she insisted on issuing an edict to force the Prime Minister to dig up the sword monument!"
"Why did she do this?"
"I don't know! I only know that the ancestor of the billion sword cultivator was forced to become a demon. He was obviously a human hero, but he became a demon. Alas! The ancestors hate it so much. She must be wrong! Otherwise, the billion guardian Soul, can you still admit the wrong person?"
"Sad! Sad!"
Public opinion is another battlefield!
And on this battlefield, the Qingye clan's slaughter of people's hearts is overwhelming and even more terrifying!
Even if there are people who are extremely doubtful, they will not be able to argue in the face of the people's anger.
There is no doubt that this moment is the most challenging moment since Shen Xi ascended the throne!
There is only one hour left before the First Immortal War melee, and there is indeed an insurmountable gap in front of us!
Boom!
The dragon-robed woman pushed away the Hunyuan Bell of the Heaven Realm, then raised two thunderous giant arms, suddenly grabbed the bloody sword demon, and blocked the prosperous Heaven Realm behind her with the body of a woman!
Sizzle!
The bloody sword demon trembled violently, its giant thunder arm rubbed against the bloody sword body, and countless thunder and lightning flashes erupted. The sword demon's billions of faces looked at her ferociously, and kept yelling and cursing. Thousands of anger was cast on her, a woman!
And she bore it all without saying a word.
"Kill her!"
"Once she dies, the world will be at peace!"
Ye Qingtian, You Fengya, Li Shishi and others were full of expectations, hoping to get a surprise tonight.
Take other people’s ancestors and kill their descendants!
Effortless!
So cool!
Sizzle!
The bloody giant sword kept breaking through the giant thunder arm, stabbing into Shen Xi's flesh and blood body bit by bit!
"Empress Shen Xi, the one who brought disaster to the country and the people, must die!"
The students from the Imperial Ancestral Temple laughed and shouted wildly.
"Humans and demons can survive, but Shen Xi must die!"
The five hundred thousand divine guards of the sect shouted out the slogans they were familiar with back then.
At this moment when the whole world collapsed, a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of Shen Xi!
Zheng!
His eyes were calm, and he stretched out a blue sword soul and pressed it against the sword edge of the billion sword demon...
This white shadow appeared where he shouldn't have appeared.
The eyes of the girl in dragon robe behind her surrounded by bloody thunder suddenly trembled.
"Yun Xiao?!"
Sun Jiansheng, Su Lianlian and others were stunned.
Ye Qingtian, Li Shishi and others looked hard, but soon they laughed, "Buy one, get one free?"
This is great!
All must die!
"There is something inside." Yun Xiao said softly to the woman behind him without turning around.
"What..." She was still kept in the dark.
"give it to me!"
After Yun Xiao said these three words, his eyes were filled with fire, and he faced this sword demon with monstrous murderous thoughts!
No one would think that he could solve the biggest problem in history!
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The bloody giant sword and the bloody faces looked at Yun Xiao angrily.
A thousand-foot giant sword actually trembled in front of a three-foot green sword!
"Ancestor!"
Yun Xiao looked at the struggling faces. He suddenly let go of his sword and pressed his chest against the tip of the huge, sharp sword!
clank!
The sword demon burst out countless blood mist, but its sword body was retreating!
"Get out of the way!!" One billion ancestors struggled.
They wouldn't kill those 100,000 sword cultivators, let alone Yun Xiao.
That night when he understood the Seven Killing Swords of the Big Dipper, Yun Xiao had a deep resonance with them!
This kind of resonance far exceeds thousands of years of kneeling and worshiping. Even if it is a remnant soul or an innocent soul, they have found hope in Yun Xiao and regard it as their future.
"Kill him!" Deep in the blood demon, the black mist roared shrilly.
However, when Yun Xiao reached out and hugged the tip of the sword, tears fell from the billions of faces.
"Look!"
Yun Xiao's eyes were red. He was holding the huge sword demon with one hand and playing with the Heaven Burying Sword Soul with the other.
"Yaoguang, Kaiyang, Tianquan..."
The Heaven Burying Sword Spirit changes its sword movements.
"Sword cultivator has a future, a legacy, and me!"
Every sword in Yun Xiao's hand is like a gorgeous flower in the night sky, changing colors of brilliance.
Buzz!
He put away his sword, put his palms on the faces, and touched them with a thick voice!
"Ancestors! Thousands of generations of inheritance can't erase your will, so why are you afraid of evil thoughts? The obsession that has traveled through the ages has been exposed to the sun and rain, and will be immortal for eternity. How can you be afraid of evil spirits and troubles! The Sword Dao Monument is just a sustenance for one's life. , the rise of swordsmanship and eternal prosperity are our thoughts on how to avoid reincarnation!"
Yun Xiao's eyes were burning!
Above the sky, he knelt down in front of the sword demon and said with a deep voice and the anger of the ages: "Please the ancestors of swordsmanship, see clearly the confusion, distinguish the evil demons, and protect the future generations! Please defy the fate of the ancestors." , give us sword cultivators a chance! Please ancestors, lead me to read the sword to the sky, and kill all the evil evil and lackeys!!"
"Woooo..."
The bloody sword demon trembled wildly, and a billion faces slowly became freed from the rage.
They shed soul tears and looked at this young man with deep and desolate eyes!
Yes!
They remembered.
They had waited so hard for this day, and their obsession with repairing and reviving the sword had long been pinned on them!
The young man in front of me is a perfect dream!
"Kill him! Quick!"
Within the body of the bloody sword demon, the black mist kept moving around, screaming angrily. However, no matter how much it stimulated, the sword demon remained as calm as water.
Even when Shen Xi let go of the giant thunder arm, it stopped moving.
"Please ancestors clear the way!" Yun Xiao held the Heaven Burying Sword Soul, and his eyes burst out with divine light.
Click, click, click!
The ferocious sword demon suddenly split in half!
Yun Xiao's eyes turned cold. Sure enough, he saw a black mist at the core of the sword demon!
Whoosh!
The Sky Burying Sword Soul flew away, instantly piercing through the resentful spirit from hell!
"Well……"
The wraith from hell struggled for a while, and then Qi Jue dissipated.
Buzz!
The bloody sword demon completely dispersed and turned into a bloody vortex like a sky cloud, spinning around Yun Xiao, and the faces of each one completely softened!
The murderous intention is lifted!
In a short period of time, the monstrous calamity was gone!
A conspiracy that was about to take off was strangled in the cradle in an instant!
boom!
One Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivators, with blazing eyes, raised their arms and shouted!
Sun Jiansheng, Nangong Xi and others knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes!
The heavenly cultivator in the distance, halfway through his escape, turned back to look at this scene in astonishment, his heart turned upside down.
Even if they don't know the truth yet, they know that they are safe.
Is it Yun Xiao who can turn the tide?
It’s hard to say.
The ancestors risked their lives, but the perseverance in their lingering memories and the love for the younger generations is the foundation...
There was only a group of people whose expressions changed drastically!
"How is this possible? How could these residual thoughts be awakened by him! Those are the evil spirits from hell who are taking the lead!!" Master Li's face was distorted, and a monkey face emerged.
Ye Qingtian, You Fengya, Mu Tianshi and others all turned pale on the spot!
"Trouble!"
Dozens of heavenly clan kings looked at each other, their expressions uglier than the last.
