boom!

A cloud of mushrooms rose into the sky, endless energy, Sword Qi, raging in all directions.

puff...

Yin Shisan's face was purple and golden, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body fell down, and he couldn't stand still.

"No..." His eyes widened, and he watched as tens of thousands of disciples from the top ten sword peaks exploded, being directly torn and swallowed by the powerful chaotic energy.

Tens of thousands of disciples died, 90% of them died, and 10% of the most powerful were left. They were lucky and were not shattered on the spot.

At this moment, Yin Shisan regretted it.

He regretted in his heart, and he really should listen to his master's last words, and should not avenge him.

But now it's too late to regret it. Tens of thousands of disciples from the Heaven Sword Sect formed a ten square sword formation and still failed to behead Xia Chen, the holy emperor.

On the contrary, the ten square sword formation was broken by the opponent, and the aftermath of the powerful energy explosion directly shook tens of thousands of people to death.

That's tens of thousands of people.

The minced meat was flying all over the sky, and the smell of blood was tangy, which made people nauseous.

The survivors were all horrified, their faces pale and wounded, some of them had their hands and feet broken, lying on the ground wailing.

Bang bang...

Suddenly, one figure after another fell down and smashed on the top of the sword peak. The sword head of each sword peak was hit hard, vomiting blood.

"Door, run away."

The sword head screamed in horror, vomiting blood and died.

Seeing this, Yin Shisan's heart was beating wildly, frightened and angry, sorrow and anger were intertwined, and the whole person was in a state of madness.

"Ah...I did it with you."

Yin Shisan was crazy, roaring loudly, his eyes were red with a trace of magic light.

He was mad.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, countless brothers and sisters of the same sect, all died tragically in front of them.

"Enchanted?" Xia Chen looked down at Yin Shisan, eyes full of coldness and mercilessness.

He didn't have the slightest bit of mercy. These people were all guilty of death. If there were no calculations and no intention to kill him, there would be no such thing.

"Tyrant, you have killed countless friends of mine and are incompatible with you."

Yin Shisan red eyes and roared madly, his breath rising steadily.

The enchanted him is more vigorous, and his strength is even more terrifying.

Xia Chen shook his head slightly and snorted coldly: "I gave you a chance before, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it, but you are looking for a dead end."

"To blame, blame yourself. You killed your tens of thousands of fellow students. You are the real murderer."

These words deeply stimulated Yin Shisan.

Proudly, his heart was filled with endless Killing intents, staring at Xia Chen ferociously, with traces of black Sword Qi all over his body.

Many people have grievances, looking at Yin Shisan who was forced to become a demon, there is a feeling of sadness in their hearts.

"Heaven Sword Gate, it's over."

Someone muttered to himself, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"The Great Xia Sage, the world is unparalleled."

"So far, no one dares to oppose him anymore."

On the mountain peak in the distance, the Lord of the Heaven Patching Pavilion was covered with a veil, his dress fluttering, his eyes faintly watching what was happening here.

Xia Chen broke through the formation strongly, shaking to death tens of thousands of Tianjianmen disciples, Yin Shisan was in grief and indignation, knowing that Tianjianmen had come to an end.

After today, there is no such sect of Heavenly Sword Sect in this world, and it will soon become a thing of the past.

Even if Yin Shisan was engulfed, soaring strength could not undo the defeat.

Faced with an invincible master like Xia Chen, everyone was desperate when they saw it.

"I am a demon, killing all over the world, and slaughtering the royal family."

Yin Shisan shook the sky and screamed fiercely, frightening many experts from all walks of life watching.

Xia Chen snorted coldly: "You still want to kill the world and annihilate the royal family. You might think too much."

"Get on the road!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a torrent of weather burst out of Xia Chen's body.

These Sword Qi are crisscrossed and criss-crossed one by one, turning into the sky full of swirling swirls of Sword Qi, destroying the sky and the earth.

"I dye the sky sword with the devil blood, the heaven will enchant the devil, and slaughter all sentient beings."

Yin Shisan raised the sky and roared, and his blood dyed the sword black, turning it into a world-shattering magic sword.

It was as if the heavens had fallen into a demon, turning into a horrible whirlpool to suppress it.

"The sword cuts the eight wastes!"

Xia Chen drank lightly, raised his hand, and swept away in the sky.

The torrent of the crashing Sword Qi was immense, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the surviving Elder, were crushed instantly without exception.

At this moment, everything is extremely fragile in front of the Sword Qi torrent.

boom!

In the end, two terrible torrents collided, the magic energy collapsed, the magic cloud was penetrated at once, and the infinite Sword Qi wiped out everything.

The majestic Sword Qi came in mighty, passing through Yin Shisan's body, and instantly blasted him and the Great Hall Of The Sect behind him to pieces and turned them into rubble.

Rumbling...

The terrible Sword Qi torrent swept through and was unstoppable. For a time, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and ten sword peaks were swept away and turned into rubble.

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and it hasn't dispersed for a long time.

When all the dust settled, the scene of the Heavenly Sword Gate was revealed, all ten sword peaks collapsed and shattered, all the personnel on it were wiped out, and all the buildings were turned into ruins.

The huge Heavenly Sword Gate, in this way, turned into ruins and completely perished.

Xia Chen stood proudly in the void, standing on the ruins, silently looking down at the shattered Heavenly Sword Gate in front of him.

There were corpses all over the floor, minced meat scattered, blood stained mountains and rivers, and the smell of blood wafted for ten miles, condensed but not scattered.

"His, it's terrible!"

Without exception, those who watched the battle were deeply stunned by the bloody scene in front of them.

Tens of thousands of disciples from Tianjianmen, from top to bottom, all died.

The huge ruins of Tianjianmen were empty, without a trace of vitality, only the stumps and broken arms all over the floor were the difference between some broken sword weapons, and there was a whine.

"Why bother?"

Xia Chen muttered to herself, sighing silently.

Killing tens of thousands of people, there is no trace of guilt in my heart, after all, I gave them a chance.

It's a pity that Yin Shisan was arrogant, thinking that he could fight against Xia Chen, so he wanted to open the ten square sword formation and be trapped here.

In the end it hurt myself and Sect as a whole.

"From now on, there will be no Heavenly Sword Gate in the world."

With a loud shout, it spread over dozens of miles, shaking the mountains horribly.

Xia Chen's words shocked all the masters who came to watch, and they were all horrified and pale in horror.

One person destroys the door, fierce deterrence the world.

"go!"

At this moment, many Rivers and Lakes masters trembled with fright, and they fled quietly, not daring to stay any longer, really afraid that they would be killed by Xia Chen.

Other Sect's spies and masters burst at speed and ran away.

Everything here will spread out as they leave, after all, it will cause the world to shake.

Ignoring these people, Xia Chen decided to complete today's check-in here first.

"System, clock in here."

Standing in front of the ruins, he said a word in his heart.

Ding!

"Successful check-in, congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Ten Thousand Sword Art"."

Hearing the system prompt, Xia Chen felt a little speechless, it turned out to be the Ten Thousand Sword Art.

Actually it is not bad, but he has been able to manipulate Wanjian with his divine mind, which seems to be superfluous.

"Forget it, do a search first. The martial art that has been passed down for hundreds of years always has some treasures and stocks, right?"

Xia Chen shook his head, and began to search for the collection and treasures of this centuries-old Sect in the ruins of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

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