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Chapter 1111 Great Sun Swordman Arrives in the Underworld

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the Blood River Sword Light suddenly rose up, without a trace of hesitation, and slashed at the body of the Flame Flow Emperor.

Compared with this sword light, the Flame Flow Emperor was like an ant.

However,

Clang!

When the surging Blood River Sword Light was about to cut the Flame Flow Emperor in half and devour all the blood and essence into ashes, it stopped and slashed at a suddenly appearing fiery red light curtain, splashing a spark.

The Blood River Sword Light retreated violently as if struck by lightning, and was instantly severely damaged.

Even the fire light did not attack, but the recoil force shattered the sword light of an invincible king.

The fire light curtain was so thin, only the size of a hair, and the red flame color on it flowed, and there was a chaotic atmosphere, which contained an unknown power, which instantly made it extraordinary.

"... Quasi-Emperor level, formation..."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly, holding his trembling and terrified Blood River Sword tightly.

It, under one blow, was already severely damaged!

That fiery red light curtain didn't attack!

The light of the formation didn't contain any recoil spells, it was just like a mortal's wooden sword slashing on an iron ingot, and was injured.

This kind of formation has another name in the immortal gate, the quasi-sixth-level formation!

This formation is basically the strongest formation arranged in the small world. Stronger formations must involve the starry sky and the composite formations of multiple small worlds. A single small world cannot provide energy for the sixth-level formation, and even if it is arranged, it will not show its power.

The most obvious feature of the quasi-sixth-level formation is that it has the power of order!

The power of order is a secondary derivative of the power of rules of the great power of refining the void. It comes from a kind of power generated by the complete immortal cycle of the small world. Although this power is far inferior to the power of rules, it has a dominant crushing power over the creatures below the refining void.

Take Xiyuan, the last Great Sun Sword Master, for example. He mastered the Great Sun Order Power the moment he was promoted to the Spiritualization Stage and became a quasi-sixth-order creature.

This is the peerless genius of the realm who personally killed the eight great Daoists.

The previous Great Sun Sword Master Chong Guangzi was even stronger. He had completed the sword trial to kill the nine great Daoists and was even expected to comprehend the power of order in the Nascent Soul Stage and was about to break through.

Unfortunately, the time was not right at that time. The last Great Sun Sword Master had died in battle, and the power of the Refining Void Stage went down personally. Chong Guangzi was killed by the great power of the nine great immortal sects.

Of course, in the historical records of the nine great immortal sects, it seems that they did it themselves, and the other eight great immortal sects only did some minor auxiliary work.

"Oh?"

"You, a lowly slave, actually know the quasi-emperor-level formation?"

The Emperor Yanliu on the Flame Throne has regained his composure, his eyes full of tyranny: "Don't worry, you won't die so easily. I will let you see the most cruel punishment in the world, the most detailed torture, and you will enjoy all the punishment techniques accumulated by the imperial family for countless thousands of years."

He simply didn't pretend at all.

As the Blood River King said, his acting skills were not good at all, very poor. In front of the Blood River King, who had experienced many vicissitudes and lived for more than 4,000 years, it was as if written on his face, and he couldn't hide anything.

"Very good."

"The Flame Stone Family is really courageous."

Jiang Ding tried his best to appease the trembling Blood River Sword, and said in a low voice: "A possible slave emperor just gave up without any hesitation, so decisively."

"This lord did not expect it in advance."

"How could you, a short-sighted lowly slave, know the background of the imperial family?"

The Emperor Yanliu sneered, extremely disdainful.

"Papa!"

He clapped his hands.

"Spare me!"

"Spare me! Sir, our ancestor is the Blood River King, please..."

"I don't dare..."

Outside the palace, there were screams of crying.

Jiang Ding looked indifferent and unmoved.

The screams were getting closer and closer. Gradually, at the entrance of the palace, two bloody and almost unrecognizable human cultivators were dragged here by the imperial guards, leaving two scarlet bloodstains on the ground.

They were Jianshi Zhenjun and Zishi Zhenren of Zhenshan Sect.

They were covered in blood and flesh, with many bones and internal organs flowing out. There was no intact place. In the flesh and blood, the soul suffered a hundred times more terrible torture and destruction. Even the Yuanying Zhenjun who came step by step from the bottom couldn't bear it and begged bitterly, just to die quickly.

"King of Blood River."

"Do you know these two escaped slaves?"

The Emperor Yanliu carefully admired the expression of the King of Blood River, as if he was appreciating a bottle of peerless wine, not letting go of any trace of happiness.

What disappointed him was that the King of Blood River was very calm.

It was as if the two people dragged into the hall were not the last disciples of the sect he had painstakingly sent out, the last hope of the sect, but the weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and he didn't care at all.

"Yanliu, you have a good father."

"As an emperor, he is still willing to accompany you to do these childish things just to make you happy."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "However, one day you will know that this kind of death, this kind of despair will inevitably appear in the life of a strong man, and no one can escape it."

"In my life, I have experienced countless joys and sorrows, and bid farewell to countless relatives."

"What can these do?"

The only one who can easily see through his methods is the emperor, and the ancient emperor will have to spend some time and effort, it is not that easy.

"Hahaha!"

"You, my slave, are really interesting, interesting!"

The son of Emperor Yanliu patted the armrest and laughed loudly, unscrupulously: "Since you don't care, forget it. I have sent people to exterminate the Zhenshan Sect. When the time comes, my men will send back the scenes of the massacre."

"I have already ordered that one disciple of the Zhenshan Sect be executed every day, no more and no less. King Xuehe, you can watch carefully and let your slave experience more."

"Aren't you sharpening your heart of Taoism?"

"As much as you want, I will give you as much as you want. If you think it's too little, I will kill the human race in the Yanshi Star Region one by one. How about that?"

"After going through vicissitudes of life, sharpen your heart of Taoism, hahaha..."

He laughed wildly, almost falling from the throne of flames.

"Yes, it is indeed very interesting."

Jiang Ding also smiled slightly, put away the Xuehe Sword, and drew the sword again.

Buzz!

This time, the sword no longer trembled, no longer trembled because of the contact with the power of the quasi-emperor level, and it couldn't even do a normal slash. Instead, it was very excited.

When Jiang Ding's hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, the world was quiet.

A terrible breath of destruction, breaking the law, prohibiting the law, distortion, and destruction appeared between heaven and earth, and an invisible ripple spread in all directions. The tall and majestic Flame Emperor Palace was stagnant at this time, and many flames were forcibly dispelled, revealing the gray-white palace walls.

The immortal spiritual particles were forcibly dispelled!

"This is..."

The Flame Flow Emperor, who was laughing so hard that he fell backwards, suddenly lost his voice.

Boom!

A big sun!

Shining between heaven and earth!

This is a golden and dazzling sun without a trace of mixed colors, pure and incomparable, containing destruction, distortion, and destruction of the law. The sun that dominates the realm has descended between heaven and earth for the first time, destroying the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, and suppressing the emperor on the throne of flame.

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