The narrow passageway was already awash in blood; unimaginable battles were taking place there, a true spectacle of bloodshed.
"Sword's Lament!"
After resisting the enemy's flying beasts for five minutes, Jiang Yuan chose to activate Sword Scar because there were simply too many flying beasts. He couldn't fight them all with just his two fists, not to mention that the enemy didn't have four hands, but tens of thousands of Spirit Realm experts.
When Sword Scar was activated, Jiang Yuan entered an unselectable state, and a sword domain enveloped the entire sky above the First Line of Sky, becoming an insurmountable barrier for those flying birds.
At this moment, the outer passage has been cleared by the Holy Spirit Clan, and the entire Death Valley has truly become a land of death.
With a crash, the enormous beast claw descended, decapitating two members of the 12th Special Forces Squad.
A spirit beast from the Celestial Spirit Realm has appeared.
When the Spirit Realm appears, even if the Narrow Sky can limit the number of spirit beasts that can advance, it will be useless, because one spirit beast is enough to deal with these roadblocks.
Zhang Chong and Lin Yu exchanged glances and immediately made a decision.
"kill!"
Zhang Chong and Lin Yu are the strongest True Spirit Realm seventh stage members of the team. If even the two of them cannot withstand the Heavenly Spirit Realm, then there is no one else among the remaining members who can withstand the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
The narrow passage truly became a place where the special operations team's lives hung by a thread.
Spirit beasts poured in, followed by a large number of Holy Spirit Clan members. Each of these Holy Spirit Clan members possessed Spirit Realm cultivation, and the strongest among them had even reached the Profound God Realm.
"Trying to escape right under our noses, humans, you're really thinking too simply!"
The Holy Spirit of the Profound God Realm landed on the First Line of Sky, looking at the special forces team members blocking their army with disdain.
"Xuanshen Realm!"
The remaining people knew the outcome when they saw the Holy Spirit Clan appear, but they were not afraid. On the contrary, the courage that burst forth after being put in a life-or-death situation was unimaginable.
Just as Han Xin fought a desperate battle with his back to the river, they too can use their lives to radiate the most brilliant light of the Chinese nation.
"A bunch of ants, die!"
The Xuan Shen realm expert made his move, stirring up the surrounding void to put pressure on the special forces team members.
There aren't many Holy Spirits who can reach the Divine Realm within five years, yet the opposing side sent one at the Divine Realm in this battle, which shows how much the Holy Spirit Clan values this chapter.
The power of a near-god level emerged, and the special operations team members had no power to resist. The only one in the field who could put up a counterattack was Jiang Yuan.
"Holy Demon Wings - Battle Technique!"
"Holy Demon Wings - The Art of War!"
With one boosting his fighting spirit and the other his weapon, Jiang Yuan abandoned his opponent in the air and plunged straight down towards the Xuan Shen Realm expert.
Jiang Yuan infused a large amount of the marks of the dead, which were then melted into life force and transformed into the power of the Ghost Burial.
A cold wind swept through the vast Death Valley, and only half an hour had passed; they were still halfway through their mission.
“It’s Jiang Yuan!” Terror vanished from Gu Anlei’s eyes. The only light in her heart was Jiang Yuan, this seemingly omnipotent man.
"Just a death throes!"
The Profound God Realm expert coldly watched the person rushing down. In his eyes, this was just an ordinary Void Spirit Realm cultivator, worlds apart from his Profound God Realm level.
"The profound meaning of life and death!"
Jiang Yuan brandished his sword, which resembled a dark, ethereal tiger overlooking all living beings.
"All Living Beings—Ghost Burial!"
When the power of death sounded the prelude to the dead, even the Xuan Shen realm was shaken for a long time.
As the first blood-red flower fell, a True Spirit Realm spirit beast collapsed.
"The twilight of the gods is also your twilight!"
The phantom of Death has returned, and this time, the phantom of Death, possessing divine status, is exceptionally lifelike. This ghost burial will be presided over by Death himself.
The fall of the first True Spirit Realm beast was just the beginning. As the Ghost Burial proceeded, more and more spirit beasts and holy spirits fell. However, the pattern of their fall was very clear: only those in the Void Spirit Realm and True Spirit Realm died, while those in the Heavenly Spirit Realm and Divine Realm almost never died. But they were all affected by the profound meaning of life and death, and each of them had a blank stare.
The ghost burial lasted for seven minutes, and the death toll had already reached hundreds of thousands, but this number was only a drop in the ocean compared to the massive army.
"Ultimately, it's the realm that limits the power of the God of Death!" Jiang Yuan sighed. If it were his previous physical body, or before he rebuilt it, he could have killed the Xuan Shen realm cultivator in front of him with the power of the God of Death alone.
But for now, this is all he can do.
"Sword Kill!"
The ghost burial had just ended, and the opponent had not yet recovered from their dazed state when Jiang Yuan drew his sword and charged towards the only Xuan Shen realm expert.
As long as this Profound God Realm expert is here, they have no hope of winning, so he must kill him first.
Its offensive potential has reached its limit. With the blessing of the Demonic True Soul, the Thirteen Swords of Tai Chi has acquired the power to kill gods. Of course, this god-killing power only kills false gods, because the gods here are not considered true gods at all.
"Buzz!"
The Gentleman's Sword was suddenly blocked by a halberd, and a very young male Holy Spirit was staring sharply at Jiang Yuan.
"Greetings, Commander!"
The young male Holy Spirit appeared, and the Holy Spirits who had fought knelt down one by one, shouting in unison, "Our Commander!"
Jiang Yuan sheathed his sword. His perception revealed that the opponent was only at the Heavenly Spirit Realm, yet he could make a Profound God Realm cultivator kneel down and call him commander. His ability and status were self-evident.
“You don’t know me, but I know you!” Wu Zhen stared coldly at Jiang Yuan.
"Is that so!" Jiang Yuan said dismissively.
"I, Wu Zhen, am the Crown Prince of the Divine Kingdom. I have come here on behalf of the Princess to grant you a letter of divorce!" Wu Zhen suddenly took out a letter bearing the unique seal of the Holy Spirit Kingdom.
"Oh!"
Jiang Yuan simply wouldn't believe it. Bu Yao hadn't abandoned him during his most difficult times, so she certainly wouldn't now.
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