clang!

As a clear sword sound resounded through the sky, it seemed as if the entire heaven and earth were shaking.

Although the Xuanyuan Sword had not been unsheathed, endless red sword shadows burst out continuously like a volcanic eruption.

These sword shadows were like agile fire dragons, circling and interweaving in the air, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Li Lingge stood there, his clothes fluttering like the wind.

A dazzling red light suddenly flashed in his deep eyes, and he uttered four words coldly.

"Divine Sword Punishment!"

At this moment, the sky collapsed and blood filled the sky.

A white robe was completely shrouded in a thick, indissoluble blood-red light, as if a god of death had descended from the depths of hell, emitting a chilling murderous intent.

Moxutuo, who had been confronting Li Lingge, suddenly turned as pale as paper.

Because he clearly felt a terrifying pressure coming at him like a tidal wave, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The blood coursing through his body seemed to freeze into ice in an instant, and the biting cold quickly spread to every corner of his body, penetrating deep into his heart.

This fear did not come from the gap in strength between the two sides, but from the murderous aura on Li Lingge that seemed to be able to devour everything.

Faced with such a horrifying scene, Mashutuo forced himself to remain calm and shouted angrily with a timid look on his face.

"bluff!"

As his roar rang out, the shadow of his arm with twisted muscles came down towards Li Lingge.

The fist shadow brought up gusts of whistling wind, as if it was going to tear Li Lingge into pieces.

"Draw the sword for this emperor!"

Mashutaku's voice was deafening and echoed throughout the space.

Even when facing the strongest man, Li Lingge still did not draw his sword, which made him feel as if he was being greatly despised.

However, before the huge fist shadow fell, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground under Moshutuo's feet, and a blazing flame gushed out from it.

These flames quickly gathered together to form a flame array with a diameter of dozens of feet.

In an instant, countless extremely sharp sword energies roared in from all directions, weaving an impenetrable sword net around Moxutuo.

At this moment, a dull thunder suddenly came from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a giant blood-red lightsaber falling from the sky like a falling star, carrying the power to destroy the world.

The blood-red lightsaber, with the force of thunder, smashed down heavily on Moxutuo's head.

It was not until this moment that he truly witnessed the power of the Divine Sword's Punishment.

When the powerful sword intent like a rainbow piercing the sun surged towards him, Moxutuo felt a shock in his heart.

This sword intent seemed to come from the sky, carrying with it endless pressure and destructive power.

He did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and raised his arms to the sky, trying to hold back this destructive force.

I saw a black mist rising from his palms, heading towards the dazzling lightsaber.

However, at the moment the two touched, there was a loud earth-shaking noise.

"boom"!

The huge arm shadow suddenly shattered like fragile porcelain, turning into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

The six huge arm phantoms were unable to resist for even a moment.

The extremely violent air waves swept in all directions with the force of a tidal wave. Wherever they passed, the air was stirred and violently twisted, forming air vortices that were visible to the naked eye.

And Masuto, who was in the center of the storm, felt as if his body was being pressed down by an extremely heavy mountain, as if he had completely lost control of his body.

Despite this, Mashutaku still gritted his teeth and held on.

However, the enormous force descending from the sky was so terrifying that his knees began to bend involuntarily.

With a dull "bang", his whole body was smashed into the ground by the sword light of the blood-red sword like a cannonball.

In an instant, the earth trembled and dust flew.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and Mashutaku was stuck in it, unable to move.

At the same time, crisp sounds of bones breaking rang in everyone's ears.

Moshutuo could clearly feel the bones in his body breaking one after another, and the piercing pain almost made him faint.

He struggled desperately to get up, but the blood-red sword was like an unshakable mountain, nailed to his body.

Not only that, the sword was also continuously releasing unparalleled sword energy, cutting his body wantonly.

Under the ravages of the blood-colored divine sword, Moxutuo completely lost the ability to resist.

boom!

The blood-red sword instantly pierced through his body, and billowing demonic energy gushed out from the wound, interweaving with the bloody air around it, forming a horrifying picture.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn, as if time had stood still.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the heavy and rapid breathing sounds echoing in the space.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes filled with horror and disbelief, Moxutuo fell to his knees as if he had been hit hard, vomiting blood from his mouth that splattered on the cold ground.

The surroundings fell into deathly silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

One hundred thousand demons stared blankly at the scene happening before their eyes with their eyes wide open. They seemed to be cast under a spell and could not move at all.

What exactly did they see?

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