With a sword slash down, the entire sky seemed to collapse suddenly, and a huge roar was heard in an instant, "Bang!" Then, a red energy ripple immediately spread wildly around the two Sacred Domain powerhouses, and the surrounding air suddenly rolled upside down, forming one after another extremely strong wind.

There was one piercing scream after another, and the roar blew almost all the soldiers within a radius of thousands of miles, including people and rooms. In the next moment, a large number of soldiers with the worst strength, only the strength of junior cultivators, suddenly trembled, and all of them died immediately.

In an instant, their bodies seemed to have been blown apart by explosives, and under the cover of ripples, all of them were torn apart without exception, turning into countless blood-stained pieces of flesh, and they died so easily before they could react. At the same time, those mid-level cultivator soldiers whose strength was a whole realm stronger than them, although their bodies did not burst, but at the same time as the ripples swept over them, their bodies trembled in unison, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and died tragically on the spot.

The only ones who were affected by this energy ripple that could not be dodged at all but were not killed were those officers whose strength had reached at least the realm of advanced cultivators. But even as a high-level cultivator, he could barely resist this terrifying energy ripple.

Although they were not injured, their bodies did not burst, and they did not die because of this, their faces all became as pale as snow in an instant, and there was no blood at all, and at a glance, they looked like a seriously ill patient, and their faces were particularly ugly.

Only a powerhouse of the master-level realm like Balk can really completely ignore this energy ripple that has captured the lives of countless soldiers in an instant, but how many people can truly reach the master-level realm?

As the only prince of the neutral kingdom of Huesme, and as a genius who cultivates the way of balance, he has also cultivated for a long time, experienced countless life and death crises, and worked hard to the point of staggering, which finally reached this realm. Even he had such a difficult time to reach the master level, but what about the others?

It can be said that the Holy Rock Slash, the special move that Abel issued at the cost of exhausting all his physical strength this time, is absolutely immeasurably powerful. In the Husmi Neutral Country, the vanguard part composed of more than 200,000 cultivators was almost wiped out under the influence of the energy of the Holy Rock Slash, and in the end, there was only a team of less than 100 people left, which is the best proof of this.

It can be seen from this that the tricks performed by the powerhouses of the Holy Domain with all their strength are indeed enough to be described as the color change of heaven and earth. Of course, Abel's sword not only killed a considerable number of enemy soldiers, but also killed all of his own soldiers almost instantly, and at the same time, even the surrounding environment was completely destroyed by him.

Under the frantic spread of the circular energy ripples, all the houses, walls, buildings, including some trees, almost disappeared in an instant. Not even a single tile or leaf remained, the only thing that remained was the corpses of the soldiers piled up and the pieces of minced flesh scattered on the ground like rubble.

Not only that, when the deafening loud noise suddenly sounded, the ground under Abel's body was thrown by countless rubble, mud and smoke were everywhere, the ground quickly cracked, and under the violent tremor, a crack that was thousands of miles long appeared in an instant.

The width of this crack was almost the same as that of an ordinary river channel, and at a glance, it seemed as if his sword was not slashed at the Sacred Domain powerhouse who suddenly appeared in front of him, but a sword slashed directly above the ground, and it actually instantly cut the ground into a ravine that was enough to make anyone staggered in terms of width and length.

The next moment, the sound of "booming" water immediately followed.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a battle at the moment, and this was still a battlefield filled with the smell of gunpowder, then this sword would definitely be called a masterpiece.

Because under Abel's body, a river more than 10,000 miles long really appeared, like a moat outside the city gate, and the liquid in it was boiling and flowing. It's just that the moat that Abel suddenly opened was not outside the city walls but inside the city, and the color of the river was not green, but red, blood red like blood. ,

The reason is very simple, because Hanoi not only has the water flowing from the outer moat, but also the blood that flows out after the tragic death of a large number of soldiers from the neutral kingdom of Huesmi, and even some of them are completely mixed with the blood and water, and for a while, it is impossible to distinguish the internal organs of each other.

Therefore, the river was not beautiful, nor clear, but muddy and full of blood, like those soldiers who had just not had time to snort miserably, and just one glance would immediately give rise to a creepy feeling.

However, for Abel, this river of blood represents his own ability, and it proves that he has indeed killed countless enemies with this move, and he has indeed hit his opponent.

Otherwise, if he had slashed through the air with the sword just now, there would have been no loud noise at all, and there would have been no blood river under him, so Abel was actually very happy in his heart at this moment, and he was secretly a little proud, and even the corners of his mouth inadvertently picked it slightly, revealing a smile that even he didn't notice.

But at this moment, a contemptuous snort suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by two extremely harsh words and an extremely sarcastic sneer.

"Hmph! This is your trick? Juggernaut's full force is capable of this? "The person who said this was none other than the mysterious sanctuary powerhouse who had just been hit head-on by Abel's trick. It's just that his face door was not directly struck by the holy sword, but in the moment of lightning, he stretched out his left arm to block the sword that seemed to be able to cut off everything in the world.

Then, he slowly withdrew his left arm, and the golden arm guard on the arm did not appear to crack at all. Not only that, but his body didn't seem to be harmed in any way, and he didn't even take a step back, and his face was not only not pale, but even very ruddy.

But when he slowly lowered his left arm, the expression on his face suddenly changed, but it showed contempt, and he shook his head in disappointment even after he finished speaking.

All the movements were done in one go, without the slightest pause, and he did them very easily and naturally. Not only that, but he even spoke lightly, as if the sword he had just taken was not a trick issued by a Sacred Domain powerhouse condensing the energy of his whole body, but like a child playing at home, he lightly touched the armor of his left arm, which was unbelievably easy.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. At this moment, whether it was the river of blood on the ground that suddenly appeared and had begun to flow, and at the same time kept making a "whoosh" sound, or the messy minced meat scattered beside the river of blood, it all proved the terrible sword of Abel just now. But in fact, this mysterious Sanctuary powerhouse really took over Abel's trick with great ease.

His words were also completely true, but the faces of the survivors who were beside Balk, who were in the same camp as him, changed their faces at the same time when they saw this scene. The two eyes suddenly widened like two copper bells, and he looked up at himself directly, and a look of disbelief immediately appeared in his eyes. At the same time, the mouths of these survivors opened in an instant, and they let out a loud cheer, which was more excited than the other.

"Lord Marshal is the strongest!"

"Lord Marshal will win!"

"Lord Regent is invincible!"

The huge cheers almost instantly overshadowed the sound of the continuous flowing water in the Blood River, as if the smell of blood that permeated the air and did not dissipate for a long time, suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and at the same time, it also echoed in the depths of everyone's hearts, making people suddenly have an indescribable sense of excitement.

Of course, the master swordsman Olich, who was lucky enough to survive the sword of the Juggernaut, and the martial artist Alonso, who is also a master realm, did not feel this way at all. On the contrary, after hearing the louder cheers, the two of them became more and more indented, and the feeling of uneasiness became bigger and bigger.

Swordmaster!

After the two of them were silent for five seconds, they spoke to the inner voice of the Sword Saint Abel almost at the same time.

But Abel didn't seem to hear their advice at all, his body was stiff and didn't even react at all, let alone answer them through transmission, at this moment Abel just looked at Bakda, who was also floating in the air in front of him, standing opposite to himself, with a contemptuous look on his face without any other movements, but his heart seemed to suddenly set off a stormy wave, and the shock was difficult to attach. ,

For a moment, Abel didn't even make a sound, but after a moment, his heart was like lightning, and in an instant, there were countless exclamation marks and question marks that he couldn't understand.

For what? For what, he can block my attack unscathed? That's my best move! The most proud move in my life, even the Dou Sheng's trick that can be killed with a sword! Why can he block it so easily? Wait, those soldiers all call him marshal, is that the kid who is in charge of the siege of the city, the strength master realm, is not the boss, he is?

They all called him the Regent, and his army came from the neutral country of Huesme, so he could be the regent, and he was definitely royal. And he blocked my full force unscathed. Of all my records, only Balvin has ever been able to block my trick unscathed. However, he can only block it because he has ......

Thinking of this, a word flashed through Abel's mind in an instant, and then, at this moment, his face suddenly flashed with a look of shock that was even more unbelievable than his previous shock.

Abel hurriedly shook his head to deny his guess, and kept saying three "impossible!" that he had repeated many times, but in the end, he still admitted this only explanation that he could accept in his heart after half a minute of self-denial self-talk.

But if he doesn't get the other party's personal confirmation, even if he is dead, he will not turn a blind eye. Abel didn't want to die blindly, and when he died, he would bring this doubt into the coffin. So, after he was silent for three seconds, his face finally regained his calm in a state of extreme horror, but he still retained a trace of unrealistic illusions in his heart, and asked suspiciously, "Are you wearing the Sacred Domain Armor?"

As soon as these words came out, Abel himself was fully prepared and did not react unusually, but he waited for him for a long time, and finally saw that Abel had a reaction, and Olich and Alonso, who showed an undisguised look of expectation on their faces, had just raised a little bit of hope in their hearts, and it was immediately extinguished in the next moment.

Not only that, as the super strong swordsman Olich and the martial arts master Alonso, who are super strong in the master realm, even because of the huge pressure caused by Abel's question, their bodies immediately trembled, and at the same time spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and at the same time, their breath weakened a lot almost instantly, and even their strength fell by a whole level.

"Let you die. Yes. At this moment, Bakda suddenly spoke, and he said with a sneer. When the two master-level powerhouses heard this, their bodies trembled at the same time, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the realm actually fell to another level, and their bodies even entered a state of weakness.

Finished.

When Olich and Alonso had two identical big words in their hearts at the same time, Abel's body couldn't help but shake.

"See you again, respected Mr. Swordmaster!" After hearing Bhakda's sneer suddenly ring in everyone's ears, he actually condensed most of the energy in his body onto the spear in an instant, and then immediately shouted violently, and actually shot as fast as lightning, stabbing countless spear shadows like meteors in front of Abel's body.

Abel, who did not have the armor of the Holy Domain to protect his body, was stunned for a moment, his body instantly stiffened, and in just one second, hundreds of holes were pierced out of his body. In the next moment, Bhakda's attack was faster, and Abel, who had completely exhausted his physical strength, was powerless to resist at all, and the injuries in his body suddenly became more serious.

In an instant, under the attack of Bhakda's gunlike shadows, Abel's body immediately splattered countless pieces of flesh and blood, and even some pieces of internal organs that had been pierced by the tip of the spear. Abel's body was like a piece of pork on a chopping board almost instantly, and under Balk's incredibly fast and fierce attack, his flesh and blood became blurred, and even his breath dropped suddenly, but he gritted his teeth and stiffened, and he didn't snort.

This is the only thing Abel can do at the moment, even if I can't resist, even if I can't escape, even if I can only accept death, I must keep my dignity as the master of a country, and at the same time, standing at the peak of countless cultivators, as a peak powerhouse of the Holy Realm, I must hold on to it.

Abel thought so inwardly, his mind and body were suffering from the pain that almost broke him, but at this moment his gaze was as firm as a huge mountain, and no one wanted to shake it, not even death.