Chapter 478: Killing the Martial King
readx;? Xuantian Sect had just stepped over the horizontal line with one foot and landed on the periphery of the palace, when the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the endless killing momentum turned into a monstrous wave, overwhelmingly surging towards him. www.biquge.info At this moment, Xuantian Sect suddenly found that he was obviously following the deflection of the formation, but he fell into the center of this endless killing situation in an instant.
Facing wave after wave of killing momentum, Xuantian Sect's face was calm, without sorrow or joy, and even showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, with a mere martial realm, and this powerful nine-rank killing array is arranged, boy, no matter how you cultivate, just the attainments in the formation, you are enough to laugh at your peers......"
As he spoke, the powerful Martial King Realm was instantly released, isolating a space that was completely his own around him.
No one knew that Xuantian Sect was not only a veteran martial king, but also a formation master.
With his eyesight, he had already roughly judged the power of this formation before he even stepped into the Nine Rank Trap Killing Formation. In fact, it was true, when his Martial King Realm was sacrificed, even if the killing force swept and roared like a tsunami, it could not break through the realm around him.
Not to mention breaking through his Martial King Realm, he couldn't even tear a crack open, "Boy, is this what you rely on?" I can only say that your idea is too naïve...... Uh......"
Xuantian Sect's words choked in his throat, and his originally calm and arrogant face suddenly became extremely pale.
A killing intent, a killing aura that was so terrifying that it could destroy the heavens and the earth, almost at the same time as he spoke, suddenly erupted from somewhere in the entire Trapped Killing Array, and the target of this outbreak was directly aimed at the heart of Xuantian Sect.
This is......
If Xuantian Sect relied on his formation attainments that far surpassed Ling Zhi's, he could not care about the general trend of heaven and earth released by the Nine Rank Trapped Killing Array, but when this indescribable terrifying killing intent rose, he couldn't calm down.
The thing that he was sure to be able to release this killing intent was not part of the Nine Rank Trapped Killing Array, but from an unknown extremely powerful magic weapon that could harm the Martial King, and it was probably the Emperor Soldier.
"It's so vicious, and he actually uses the imperial soldiers as the heart in the Jiupin Trapping and Killing Array, but what if it's an imperial soldier......?
After a little surprise, Xuantian Sect quickly regained its calm, or the imperial soldiers were in the hands of the Martial Emperor or even the Martial King, and he would not be spared today, but it was just a formation arranged by the ants of the Earth Martial Realm......
"Martial King, isn't it amazing?"
At this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded in his ears, and immediately after, Ling Zhi, who had been standing still, seemed to suddenly wave his hand towards the void.
At that moment of waving his hand, a black arrow, from virtual to real, slowly appeared above Ling Zhi's head. It was like the heaven and earth killing momentum that was upside down in the sky, swarming towards the black arrows, and finally turned into that amazing killing intent, frantically locking towards the body of Xuantian Sect.
Between the breaths, the killing intent became stronger and stronger, and in the end, it almost filled the entire void, completely tearing the Xuantian Sect into a killing intent and swept away.
"It's ...... Sad...... Arrows of sorrow?"
Xuantian Sect couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart after all, and his pale face trembled even more.
Tragic arrows!
It turned out to be one of the twin arrows of compassion that was naturally generated by the legendary Western Buddha who opened up the Buddha country, the Arrow of Compassion.
At this moment, endless remorse and self-blame poured into my heart.
Xuantian Sect hated his own trust, and he hated God's injustice even more.
If he didn't hold it up, he would rely on the formation cultivation to step into the heart of the formation as soon as he came, no matter how strong the tragic arrow was, it would be impossible to completely lock him.
If it weren't for being in the center of the formation, with his strength as a dignified martial king, even if he was completely locked by the Tragic Arrow, he would be sure that he would only be injured and not die. Because he also knows the legend, he also knows the horror of the Sorrowful Arrow, but he also knows that if he wants to fully stimulate the power of the Sorrowful Arrow, with the current strength of the little beast, he can't do it at all.
However there is no if.
The fact is that he has already stepped into the formation, and now, at this moment, he is being completely locked by the legendary number one killing weapon that opened the world, the tragic arrow.
Just when Xuantian Sect couldn't regret it, Ling Zhi's calm face also showed a little paleness.
Unlike the other party's self-pity, Ling Zhi at this moment is not only happy but also happy. He finally realized the mentality of the past when he sacrificed arrows.
The tragic arrow is unstoppable, no one cannot be killed, it is the first killing weapon in history, but the price required to sacrifice is too great.
It was so big that he was a little unbearable at the moment, far exceeding the power of 100,000 dragon elephants.
As the killing momentum on the Sorrowful Arrow became more and more condensed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ling Zhi's mouth, he felt that all his martial arts vitality was about to be burned out by this arrow, and even his body trembled sharply.
But it's okay.
This is the array, not only does he only have the power of hundreds of thousands of dragon elephants to burn, but also the endless heaven and earth momentum of the Nine Rank Great Array can be leveraged, and he also has the experience and insight of the Ten Thousand Evil Saint Emperor generation of Martial Emperors who can help.
"Stop, you can't kill me......"
Xuantian Sect, who was extremely frightened, finally couldn't help the horror in his heart, and screamed, "I am the Martial King Elder of Xuantian Sect, kill me, you will definitely not end well......"
Stop it?
Didn't end well?
Ling Zhi, who was trembling, sneered in his heart, Mo said that he Ling Zhi would never be threatened by anyone, even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't do it after the tragic arrow was fully activated.
This is the so-called "open bow without turning back" in the legend.
"Don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I Xuantianzong swears that I will serve you as the Lord from now on, and be your slave forever and forever......"
Feeling the killing intent in Ling Zhi's eyes getting stronger and stronger, Xuantian Zong's voice became more and more hoarse and panicked, for the first time after stepping into the Martial King Realm, he felt that his life was completely out of his control, and under this arrow, he couldn't do anything at all except begging for mercy.
"Die!"
Ling Zhi's lips opened, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood arrows, and at the same moment, like a scorching sun falling, a majestic and boundless killing intent swept out like a sea of inverted inversion.
In the Nine Rank Trapped Killing Array, the black tragic arrow brought up a faint afterimage, which almost disappeared from the top of Ling Zhi's head, and the next moment it had already appeared on Xuantian Sect's chest.
Click...... Boom!
What is the so-called Martial King Realm, in the face of the boundless killing intent of the tragic arrow, it is not even as good as a blank piece of paper, but as soon as it comes into contact, it is shattered into nothingness.
Even at this time, Xuantian Sect sacrificed his old life to sacrifice a royal product in front of him, and the killing intent wrapped in the tragic arrow still easily tore everything.
Poof......
An indelible muffled sound came out, and after this muffled sound, the burly and tall body of the Martial King, Xuantian Sect, exploded directly, there was no blood mist, not even a divine soul, and it disappeared without a trace, truly becoming nothingness.
"It's a pity ......"
After the Xuantian Sect disappeared, Ling Zhi let out a long breath, but there was a rare trace of regret on his pale face.
"It's a pity, boy, you can be content, killing the Martial King with the Heavenly Martial Realm is rare in the outside world, do you still want to save the other party's soul?"
The gloomy voice of the Ten Thousand Evil Saint Emperor sounded in his ears, as if he had guessed Ling Zhi's thoughts.
Indeed, according to Ling Zhi's thoughts, no matter how strong the tragic arrow is, it is also inspired by himself, and after killing Xuantian Sect, he will definitely be able to leave the divine soul to increase the power of the dragon elephant for himself.
But he only guessed the beginning, but not the end.
The tragic arrow was not only strong, but also so strong that he didn't expect it, and when the arrow was shot, King Wu died, but it also turned into nothingness because of this, leaving nothing.
"Wan Xie, didn't you say that the twin arrows of compassion are the Buddha's things? Born with a trace of compassion, they will not drive people to a dead end, why do the arrows of compassion shoot out and don't even give people a chance to reincarnate?" After a while, Ling Zhi asked Wan Xie again.
If the sad arrow has always been like this, then it is better for him to use this arrow less in future battles.
"Hmph, you know a fart, of course the tragic arrow has a compassionate heart, but who called you a kid to cultivate too wasteful? If you are now a martial king, or even a martial emperor, the arrow is as you like, don't say that it is not a problem to leave a soul after killing, that is, to leave a complete body, the problem is that your kid realm is too low, and you can't send it at all......
The two were talking and chatting here, and Ling Zhi even took this opportunity to use the natural technique to regulate pranayama and calm down the vitality that he had lost after sacrificing the tragic arrow.
Unbeknownst to them, just outside the horizontal line a few steps away, a group of tens of thousands of warriors completely exploded.
If it was said that as soon as Ling Zhi appeared before, he would kill several Heavenly Martial Realms strongly, the crowd would only be surprised, but they would not be afraid, because there were many of them, because they still had the Martial King in charge.
However, now, when one of the three great martial kings, the Xuantian Sect of the Heavenly King Palace, stepped into the formation, and he didn't even hold on for more than a dozen breaths, and was turned into nothingness by Ling Zhi who didn't know what means, the crowd was not only surprised, but felt scared from the bottom of their hearts.
"Brother Sword?"
The Yin Vulture Scattered Cultivation Martial King changed his face several times in a row, and then he looked at the sword godless beside him, "How are you."
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