Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 205 - 205 202 Raise Hand A Sword Descends Upon the Mortal Seeking monthly tickets and rewards

205: Chapter 202: Raise Hand, A Sword Descends Upon the Mortal (Seeking monthly tickets and rewards.) 205: Chapter 202: Raise Hand, A Sword Descends Upon the Mortal (Seeking monthly tickets and rewards.) Dan Tai Qixue, since her birth, displayed an unparalleled aptitude for cultivation.

The Clan Leader personally took her as a disciple and guided her in her training.

Her cultivation advanced rapidly, making countless Heavenly Prides within the Kunlun Ruins hang their heads in shame.

As a young girl, she bore the heavy responsibility of the entire Kunlun Ruins.

She trained day and night, without any entertainment.

While others played, she was still cultivating.

It could be said that her entire youth was spent in seclusion, training.

Which girl doesn’t like beautiful clothes and sweet things?

But no one ever dared to give them to her, as she was long accustomed to fighting alone.

Today, unexpectedly, someone fought against the tide to withstand this fatal blow for her.

Her fragile yet strong protective shell was instantly shattered, touching her soul.

She crouched on the ground, hugging her knees, as tears poured down like rain.

“Ye Tian, are you dead???”

“That Moli, what about her???”

Qin Mei Yue stood dazed, looking at the sky above the Corpse River, muttering to herself.

Zhan Tian soared into the air, smashing each Corpse Puppet with a single punch.

Looking towards the direction where Ye Tian fought the Corpse God Puppets alone, he showed ultimate respect.

Tens of thousands of martial artists were filled with a sense of emotion.

“Good man, go well on your journey!!”

The martial artists who had fallen to the ground bowed their heads in silent mourning for five minutes, whispering softly.

“Haha, who would have thought that someone dared to take on the attack of dozens of Corpse God Puppets head-on?

Such courage!!”

“What a pity, turned to ashes after all.

If this genius could be turned into a Corpse Slave, it would be amazing!!”

“But just now, that man, why do I feel he wasn’t real?

Strange??”

The first two sentences were loudly laughed out by the Corpse Ancestor, but the last one was his murmur.

He then shook his head, for he was, after all, a great demon with unparalleled cultivation, how could someone in this low-level plane deceive his eyes.

“This time, no one can save you, you can die now!!”

“Corpse God Puppets, kill!!!”

The Corpse Ancestor stood proudly in the void, coldly shouting.

Dozens of towering, burly Corpse God Puppets, with a momentum that shook the heavens, once again struck out with a palm.

A gigantic black handprint spread across the sky, flying towards Dan Tai Qixue, who was squatting on the ground.

Countless hearts were already in despair, they were truly powerless.

Yet the eyes of the King You flashed with a light, a light of hope.

A bright light came from the distant horizon, like a golden thread cutting through the dark dawn.

“Look, what is that, a light?”

“So bright, so beautiful!!”

A young girl dressed in white, with red eyes, suddenly cried out.

The surrounding martial artists all raised their heads upon hearing her.

They saw a beam of golden light, becoming brighter and closer.

It turned out to be a sword light, extremely dazzling.

In the end, it spanned the sky, splitting the thousand-mile Corpse River in two, raising huge waves, and corpse energy surged.

In the end, the sword rainbow flashed, crossing a hundred miles in an instant.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, it pierced through dozens of Corpse God Puppets with one strike.

Countless lower-level Corpse Puppets had not even reacted before being cleaved in half by the dazzling sword qi, turning into black smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

All was silent, both above and beneath the heavens.

Whether it was the Heavenly Prides on the Divine Martial Battle Platform, the Corpse Ancestor standing in the void, or those martial artists battling Corpse Puppets, all were dumbfounded, staring in disbelief as if witnessing a myth.

“Brother, that terrifying thing, did it die just like that?”

The young girl in white stammered as she spoke.

Everyone looked up to see a young man in white, sword in hand, standing proud among the corpses of countless puppets.

Wearing a Purple Gold Dragon Mask, he looked down upon all beings, considering the multitude of lives as mere ants.

His imposing presence was like a tiger swallowing the world, causing even the Corpse Ancestor’s eye to twitch slightly.

These Corpse God Puppets had taken him hundreds of years to refine.

The man in white step on the void, the space trembling.

He stood like an ancient pine, unshakable.

His whole body exuded an incomparably strong will that could move the heavens.

The man in white held his sword, with an imposing aura that shook the heavens.

His clothes fluttered as he stood quietly, as if he was the only one in the world, commanding reverence.

Ye Tian raised his hand, with one sword, instantly killed dozens of Corpse God Puppets.

Such strength was unparalleled, invincible.

“Greetings, Pavilion Master!!!!”

“It’s the Pavilion Master, we’re saved, we’re saved!!”

“Sister, we’re saved, I’ll take you back for some sugar haws.”

At that moment, Elder Jian and Pharaoh, along with the King You, were the first to kneel on the ground, shouting loudly.

“Greetings, Pavilion Master!!!”

Tens of thousands of martial artists trembled violently, kneeling on one knee, shouting respectfully.

The sound waves were like the ocean, shaking hundreds of miles, shaking the heavens and earth.

“I never thought that in such a low-level plane, there could be a Heavenly Pride with such earth-shaking power, Corpse Ancestor.

I am truly wide-eyed!”

“But it’s a pity your strength is insufficient, become my Corpse Slave!”

“Corpse Resentment Kill!!!”

The Corpse Ancestor laughed coldly, shouting.

This technique was far stronger than the masked man’s.

In the endless roar and howl of resentful spirits, the boiling dark corpse energy filled the void of the Divine Martial Battle Platform.

Countless resentful spirits merged, and a form with the most evil aura suddenly soared, turning into thousands of meters high.

It was like an evil spirit slaughtering all heavens and worlds, with corpse energy that was many times stronger than before, filling the void, making the entire Divine Martial Mountain tremble beneath its feet.

Seeing the black corpse river in the sky, covering the heavens like a giant wave and tsunami, the enormous resentful spirits flying over, everyone turned pale.

“Boom boom boom~~.”

Many martial artists’ teeth chattered.

The Corpse Ancestor’s fully unleashed power was too terrifying.

The entire mountainside of the Divine Martial Mountain was covered under his awe.

Countless people were pressed to kneel, yet their eyes remained on the man in white standing proudly in the void, even the Earth-rank Martial Artists couldn’t withstand it.

In endless Creation Sword Qi encircled Ye Tian, an ethereal, sharp Sword’s Edge ravaged the void.

Ye Tian ignored the roars of the resentful spirits, merely gently shaking the Creation Emperor Sword in his hand, spitting out two words: “Creation!”

Boom.

At that moment, an unimaginable, extremely brilliant white sword rainbow appeared out of nowhere, spanning thousands of miles in an instant, overcoming the constraints of space.

In the dazzling white sword light, it seemed that there was a figure shrouded in endless starlight, wearing battle armor, holding a Divine Weapon, towering millions of feet high, cloaked in a layer of white Divine Flame.

The face was blurry, but the unmatched strong person in the light, Ling Chen, slashed through the void, tearing the universe.

The power of the white sword light was almost unimaginable.

Compared to the Invisible Phantom, it lacked a kind of splendor, but it was more unpretentious, perhaps more ethereal and transcendent, like it truly came from the Nine Heavens God King’s unparalleled Divine Sword.

Yet its aura was far stronger than any sword Ye Tian had previously wielded.

This was the latest forbidden technique taught to Ye Tian from the Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique – Creation Nine Forms.

“Shua!”

Under this sword, it seemed that the plane itself would be split, with the power to open heavens and earth, it was unrivaled in the world.