Any iron sword can stir up the world and divide the world.
A streak of colorful light spanned 30,000 miles across the mountains and rivers, dividing the sky in this territory into two parts. The sword light surged through and struck at the killing array of the Great Pessimism.
"boom--"
The formation shook violently, and the loud noise was deafening.
Tian Yandong, the leader of the temple, gathered all the power of the killing array, raised his head and roared, and a terrifying phantom of a black skeleton appeared behind him.
Countless blood-red threads were wrapped around the phantom, and a strong smell of blood was vaguely diffused.
In order to practice this evil magic, Tian Yandong killed countless human beings.
"Thief, you must die!"
Tian Yandong's voice was very harsh. This matter was about face, so he couldn't let it go easily.
Tian Yandong stared at Xu Changge and licked his lips with his black tongue. He wanted to refine Xu Changge's Dao Fruit Essence and Blood, so as to break through the bottleneck in the road ahead, step into the Realm of Delusion, and become a truly powerful monk.
Looking at the skeleton shadow condensed behind Tian Yandong, Xu Changge's eyes changed and became extremely sharp.
Through the traces of cause and effect on the skull, Xu Changge could roughly guess how many civilians Tian Yandong had killed, an astronomical number that was unimaginable.
In order to cultivate Taoism, you really have to resort to any means!
"They must have been in despair when they died!"
Xu Changge glanced at the vast land, as if he saw that every inch of the land was made of human corpses, and felt the resentment and despair of countless human beings.
Today, Xu Changge is willing to use his three-foot iron sword to carve out a new world.
"Rumble--"
The pessimistic elders and the temple leader Tian Yandong displayed various magical techniques and extraordinary spiritual treasures, and all greeted Xu Changge.
Xu Changge stood in the center of the killing array, motionless.
Xu Changge was wearing a black robe, and his clothes were making a whistling sound. His eyes were extremely dull, like a clear pool.
Buzz——
As if sensing the murderous intention deep in Xu Changge's heart, Mortal Iron Sword let out a slight sword chant, giving birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom.
"You all have a way to die!"
Everyone's stance is different, and what they do is naturally different. Xu Changge is not a good person. Since he is a human being, he should do things for the human race.
A sword swept across, and the sword light spread forward like a crescent moon.
"Bang!"
All kinds of magical treasures were blasted to pieces by the sword, and the sky and the earth were filled with darkness, as if the nine heavens were hanging down, oppressing the soul.
Although many elders were protected by the prohibitive laws of the killing array, they were still injured and vomited blood.
Hundreds of disciples of the Great Pessimism exploded to death without even being able to utter a single scream.
Tian Yandong was furious and slapped Xu Changge with his palm.
The black skeleton shadow suddenly appeared above Xu Changge's head, just like Tian Yandong's movements, pressing down with a palm, with terrifying power.
The iron sword in Xu Changsinger trembled a few times, and with a "bang" sound, several cracks appeared.
Iron Sword is an ordinary soldier after all. Even with Xu Changge's Taoist protection, it is difficult for him to withstand the pressure of such a scene.
Xu Changge held the iron sword tightly to prevent the cracks from spreading for the time being.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Changge stabbed the phantom of the skeleton above with his sword.
"Boom..."
The iron sword pierced the huge palm of the skeleton shadow, and the thick black mist enveloped every inch of the iron sword, making it impossible for the iron sword to go deeper.
At the same time, the black mist that diffused from the skeleton's shadow turned into countless iron chains and bound towards Xu Changge.
The distance was too close, coupled with the power of the killing formation, Xu Changge was unable to dodge.
Therefore, Xu Changge was tightly entangled by the black mist iron chain. At another place, the iron sword was restricted by the black mist, and without Xu Changge's power blessing, it instantly collapsed.
"I will torture you slowly and make your life worse than death."
Seeing Xu Changge being restrained, Tian Yandong was overjoyed and showed an evil smile.
Xu Changge's face was expressionless, without any sign of panic.
Just when Tian Yandong was about to take further action, Xu Changge took a step forward.
Swish——
A terrifying sword force surged out from Xu Changge's body, directly breaking the black mist shackles.
Seeing this, Tian Yandong was shocked and shouted: "Impossible!"
With the power of the killing array, Tian Yandong felt that he could trap the great monk in the early stage of Pohuan Realm. How could he be easily broken by Xu Changge?
"break!"
Xu Changge slowly raised his right hand, pointing his index finger towards the skeleton.
The sword's intention is like a raging long river, and its power is as powerful as breaking bamboo.
Crash--
The infinite and mysterious sword intent directly dispersed the skeleton's shadow.
The destruction of the Skeleton Dao Diagram affected Tian Yandong's foundation, causing him to suffer backlash and blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
At this point, Tian Yandong instantly understood how terrifying Xu Changge's combat power was, and a look of deep fear flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, Tian Yandong didn't hesitate at all, and was ready to give up everyone's pessimism and escape alone.
When did Great Pessimism provoke such a terrifying figure?
"Why?"
Tian Yandong felt that he was very cautious and cautious. Even if he practiced the blood-melting magic, he would only use countless human slaves and would not set his sights on the monks for fear of offending a certain force.
Without Tian Yandong's presence, the killing array was instantly destroyed by Xu Changge.
Xu Changge glanced at Great Pessimism and turned it into a mountain in his hands, killing all the elders and disciples.
Tian Yandong wanted to escape, but Xu Changge would never allow it.
Xu Changge grabbed a decent spirit sword on the battlefield and directly used the sword control technique.
This Taoist secret was created by Mu Qing, the master of Linglong Pagoda, and it is extremely profound.
"ah......"
The spiritual sword cut through the sky, and the next moment it pierced Tian Yandong's heart, draining his vitality instantly.
Tian Yandong turned into a mummy, and his soul could not escape from the body, so he died. He did not understand until his death why he provoked such a powerful enemy.
Xu Changge's consciousness swept through every corner of the Great Pessimism and discovered tens of thousands of human slaves imprisoned in dungeons. He even saw thousands of human bones in the courtyard of a certain alchemy furnace, which was shocking.
Xu Changge used gentle Taoism to rescue the still living humans.
Then, Xu Changge searched for nearby human tribes, spent spirit stones to set up a teleportation array, and sent these people to the human tribes.
After spending some time, Xu Changge finished his work and turned back to the realm of great pessimism.
"Living in this world, being weak is a mistake."
Xu Changge has never experienced the ancient era and does not know how miserable the human race is. This time when he came to the ancient world, Xu Changge had a deep understanding of it.
"All this will change."
Xu Changge pointed his fingers together into a sword, and with a single stroke towards the Great Compassion, he buried the Great Compassion underground.