Chapter 1659: Smash One, Kill a Bunch
n City, where half the city walls had collapsed. The barbarian army stationed there was fleeing in disarray.After all, the three demonic spirits are all dead.They are trapped here, with no way out but...Commander of the Human Race!
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"Shen Changqing, do not be arrogant!"
“Dare to kill my Tai Chu Emperor Dynasty cultivator, I will make you pay blood for blood!”
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“Come to me, my death!”
A roar after another, like thunderous shaking, shook the hearts of the cultivators.
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If one is a cultivator with a weak will, hearing these roars would surely cause their liver and intestines to shatter, or at the very least, significantly weaken their strength.
However.
Shen Changqing is not an ordinary cultivator.
In the face of this roar imbued with military might, his mind was like an ancient, unmoving rock, or a mountain immovable by human force. Let alone being shaken, not even the slightest ripple could be seen.
“Having joined forces with the Dark Lord in the early days of the Emperor’s reign and wantonly massacring celestial beings, have you ever considered the consequences of your blood debt”
In the end, it all boils down to the survival of the fittest.
"If you want to kill me, then see if you have the ability!"
Shen Changqing's eyes flashed with blood as the seven armies surged towards him like a flood. He didn't retreat but instead took a step forward, his terrifying aura soaring into the sky like a rainbow.
A bloody river surges.
The next moment.
The two crashed into each other like raging torrents.
Such a situation is earth-shattering.
The Seven Deities' army was composed of the elite among the elite. Any single detachment of their personal guard could individually encircle and kill a god-emperor.
Under the morale boost of millions of troops, the Imperial Guard's strength has surpassed that of the past.
To be frank.
Any personal guard army led by a half-step God Emperor or God General is no weaker than the fallen Jiang Zheng God Emperor.
Seven armies join forces.
Moreover, he surpasses Emperor Jiang Zheng in terms of divine power.
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Even a powerful cultivator at the level of a God Emperor, facing such power would have to treat it with utmost caution.
It's a pity—
Although Shen Changqing is at the sixth level of the Dao Fruit, his true combat power can even kill a God Emperor at the fourth level.
So.
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When two forces collided, a river of blood surged suddenly, seeming to cover the sky and the sun. In an instant, it suppressed the seven armies, and boundless sword intent raged, causing even powerful figures like the Divine Generals of the Dao to change color dramatically.
It only took a moment.
As a result, many cultivators couldn't withstand such pressure. Their bodies exploded suddenly, completely perishing on the battlefield.
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"I won't believe it! You, a mere Daoist, could be this powerful!"
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The divine general of the Hong Dao roared with fury, his soul power ignited to its fullest at this moment. His entire being seemed transformed into an ancient ferocious beast, intent on using his own strength to oppose the blood-colored Milky Way.
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But.
In the face of absolute power, any resistance struggle is futile.
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The moment the blood-colored Milky Way pressed down, even Hong Dao's divine general could only hold on for a while before being crushed by this power.
Boom boom boom!
In the midst of battle.
Shen Changqing stood alone, aloof and proud. The seven great generals were all wounded, and the personal guards they led suffered varying degrees of casualties. The formation they had painstakingly assembled was now scattered and broken.
To face many enemies alone.
The situation is already clear.
"It seems you lack the ability to kill me!"
Shen Changqing shook his head slightly. His words caused Hong Daosheng's face to fluctuate between green and white, but what was more in his heart was astonishment.
The Taichu Emperor Dynasty, established by the ancient human race, was well-versed in Xian Dao cultivation. Even the most powerful Dao fruit would be utterly incomparable to Shen Changqing's strength.
Moreover.
Shen Changqing's Dao Fruit is not yet complete, it is only at the sixth level.
Seeing Shen Changqing's attack come again, Hong Daoshen pressed down on his injuries and then forcibly mobilized the remaining army to form a formation, fully resisting.
At the same time.
The Divine General of the Hong Dao also shouted, “Lord Shen should also be clear about the origins of the Taichu Emperor’s Dynasty. We all come from the human race. You and I share the same ancestry, so why must we kill each other”
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As long as Master Shen is willing to join the Taichu Imperial Dynasty, I believe that Your Majesty will surely let bygones be bygones and bestow him with high officials and generous wealth. Isn't this better than bringing Master Shen to a desolate place like the Heavenly Realm
I can't win this.
The divine generals of the Hongdao can only resort to roundabout tactics.
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But unfortunately, Shen Changqing didn't intend to waste time talking nonsense with him.
When the Hong Dao Divine General spoke, he had already summoned his divine sword, Mo Yuan. The sword qi pierced the heavens, shattering space and the surging power caused the Hong Dao Divine General's expression to change drastically in an instant.
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For a fleeting moment.
The Heavenly Generals of the Flood Path were mobilizing all their power to resist.
At the same time.
The other six great gods will also arrive in time.
But in the face of absolute strength, all struggles are in vain.
The killing sword qi was like a rainbow piercing the sun, effortlessly piercing through the defenses of a large army. The leading general dodged in vain and was directly beheaded by the sword qi, completely killed on the spot.
As a result, the enemy army behind him was also slaughtered by this sword qi.
This sword.
Tens of thousands of monks died.
Then.
Shen Changqing once again took out his ultimate treasure. A plaque suddenly appeared, a hundred meters in size, instantly transforming into ten thousand meters, like a shocking divine peak pressing down from the heavens. Its overwhelming power erupted, making all cultivators feel as if a mountain they couldn't see was pressing on their shoulders, causing their bodies to instinctively sink.
"Boom—"
When the plaque of suppression is put down.
Several divine generals raged and struck out, numerous torrents of power slamming into it fiercely, yet they couldn't shake the divine peak even a fraction.
Finally.
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The plaque transformed into the Divine Peak, crashing down with a thunderous roar. Numerous divine generals and over 100,000 soldiers were completely suppressed.
The flesh body, condensed from the soul and spirit,
exploded with a deafening roar.
A major earthquake occurred.
Three large characters were deeply imprinted on the ground, as if they were naturally formed.
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"South Heaven Gate—"
The few remaining divine generals, such as Hong Dao, looked at the large characters on the ground, their pupils shrinking suddenly.
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Three simple words.
The moment it came into view, there was a surge of awe that struck me to the core.
Just then.
The sky darkened once more.
Hong Dao, the divine general, raised his head and saw the familiar plaque charging towards him. The three large characters "Nantian Gate" engraved on it caused his mind to momentarily falter.
By the time the divine general of the deluge reacted, there was only a giant character for "heaven" left in his pupils.
The South Heaven Gate descends and suppresses.
All the remaining gods and generals of the Hongdao, along with all their personal guards, were completely wiped out.
Such a scene.
Even some cultivators who wanted to come forward for support stopped involuntarily, their eyes fixed on Shen Changqing with astonishment.
He's dead!
Seven divine generals!
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Tens of thousands of elite guards!
Thus, such a terrifyingly powerful force was completely eradicated by the opponent's hand.
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Moreover, they were crushed utterly and completely. From beginning to end, cultivators like the Divine General Hong Dao didn't pose even a sliver of threat to Shen Changqing.
Such overwhelming force leaves one feeling hopeless.
But.
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Unlike the desperation of the Taichu Emperor's era.
The sight of Huayang ancestral home truly invigorated one's spirit.
They looked at the figure in green robes, as if they had seen a peerless war god. Many cultivators from the Hua Yang ancestral home showed expressions of awe on their faces.
Having witnessed the weakness of the heavens, they instinctively looked down upon the cultivators who came from the heavens.
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When Shen Changqing's strength was revealed, this kind of contempt vanished without a trace.
In the midst of battle.
Shen Changqing held the plaque of Nantianmen in his right hand and the Mo Yuan Zhan Sha in his left. As sword qi descended, all the cultivators perished one after another. Occasionally, some top-tier Divine Lords would step forward, but they were also directly killed by the plaque of Nantianmen.
Being able to serve as the facade of an ancient imperial dynasty, the plaque inscribed with the three characters "Nantian Gate" itself is no ordinary treasure.
Even without mentioning the original material or rank of the plaque, simply the three large characters "Nantian Gate" engraved on it possess boundless divine power.
Up to now.
Chen Changqing was already 100% certain that the strongman who left behind the three characters "Nantian Gate" must be an existence of the Immortal level.
Otherwise.
The Daoist rhythm contained within the three characters of "Nantianmen" is difficult to maintain such a terrifying power after endless years of erosion.
All those beneath the Divine Emperor.
Faced with such power, you're basically smashing yourself to death. There's no need for a second hit.
However.
With the constant use of the plaque, the traces of Daoist aura remaining on the Nan Tian Gate are gradually diminishing.
It is obvious.
Such Taoist rhyme is not truly everlasting and immortal.
Once strength is exhausted, it will naturally perish.
Seeing this situation, Shen Changqing also did not hold back his Dao rhyme thoughts. Any treasure, if it could be of use, would have value in its existence.
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The remnants of the inscription on the Nantian Gate, imbued with Daoist essence, will eventually fade and disappear if left unused, despite the passage of time.
Well, then.
Shen Changqing simply put everything to good use.
Of course.
There is one even more important reason.
It's true that he was victorious over the enemy at Nantianmen, but it wasn't particularly difficult.
Below the God-Emperor.
There is no resistance to the hand.
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"Boom!"
The sky trembled.
The great way rules appear in an auspicious vision.
Black blood rain poured down, heralding the fall of another powerful Divine Emperor.
Shen Changqing looked up at the scene of blood rain pouring down, his gaze piercing through the blood rain and seeing the battlefield of the powerful divine emperors.
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Just a moment.
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His eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
“The ancestral home of the Huayang family is about to be destroyed!”
Shen Changqing's heart was slightly startled.
This fallen powerhouse was a powerful being from the Huayang ancestral home.
Including the powerful figures who fell earlier, since the war began at Huayang's ancestral home, two powerful beings have already been lost.
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On the battlefield of the God Emperor, the gap between two powerful beings is enough to change the entire situation.
You know.
The strength of the Huayang ancestral home was already inferior to that of the Taichu imperial dynasty. Now that two powerful beings have fallen, the situation has completely collapsed. In Shen Changqing's view, it will not be long before Emperor Jade Void and others are utterly defeated.
Now, looking at the battlefield below, after slaughtering numerous gods and cultivators, the power of the Netherworld has gained a significant advantage, gradually suppressing the Taichu Imperial Dynasty.
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But wanting to truly defeat the Taichu Emperor's army is not something that can be done in a short time.
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“The outcome of a battle on the battlefield between cultivators cannot truly decide the course of this war. What truly decides the course of this war is the clash of the top powerhouses.”
From the current situation, it seems that the first city is estimated to be lost!” Just as Shen Changqing was pondering this, he suddenly saw another downpour of blood rain. Large-scale bonfires were ignited in the second city, standing out particularly vividly amidst the endless blood rain.
> sensed danger, and with a flick of his hand, ten thousand zhang of purple qi surged through the air, shattering the icy light that had ripped through the void.When the cold light dissipated, a robed...