Chapter 133 The War Begins



When Emperor Xuan heard this, a trace of difficulty appeared on his face. It was obvious that the thing he least wanted to happen had happened.

“Hehe… We started the blood sacrifice formation in order to use the blood of these land immortals to open the divine path and ascend to the demigod status again.”

"There is always something to lose on the road to success, so why should the Sword Demon keep it in mind?"

"How about if Bento didn't see this?"

Emperor Xuan spoke in a calm tone, not hiding the crazy thoughts in his mind.

But Dugu Qiubai couldn't accept it. He shook his head indifferently and said, "Impossible. If opening the Divine Path means sacrificing the strong men from the Heavenly World, then it's better not to open this Divine Path!"

At this moment, suddenly, a black shadow came rushing from a distance like lightning.

The black shadow was extremely fast, like lightning, and it was right in front of us in the blink of an eye.

Upon closer inspection, the black shadow turned out to be the Qing King Gu Qingshan of the Former Qin Dynasty!

He was dressed in a black robe, holding a magic sword that exuded a strange demonic aura, and exuding a heart-pounding aura.

Gu Qingshan came closer, swung the magic sword in his hand fiercely, blocked the way, and said sternly: "Stubborn."

"As long as I can open the divine path and reach a higher realm, what does it matter even if I sacrifice the entire continent?

"It is a great honor for these ants, because he will use their lives to create several powerful men who will shake the nine heavens."

There was a sense of madness and paranoia in his voice, as if he had been completely corroded by the magic sword and had lost his mind.

Although this Nine Tribulations Demon Sword is extremely powerful, it will gradually affect the mind of the sword wielder, causing him to become more and more extreme and brutal.

"Humph, you're just a stray dog, how dare you bark?"

Dugu Qiubai rebuked mercilessly

He closed his eyes slightly and slowly raised his hands, like dancing, gently making his hands into sword fingers.

As he moved, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and gathered together, swirling around his fingertips like a whirlpool.

When his sword finger finally stood in front of his chest, the gathered spiritual energy stayed quietly on his fingertips like a tamed wild horse.

Behind him, nine silver-white illusory swords appeared out of thin air like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. They were transparent and emitted a faint cold light, as if they were condensed from the purest spiritual energy.

These nine long swords are his unique skill - Dugu Nine Swords.

"Sword Breaking Style."

Dugu Qiubai let out a soft shout, the sound was not loud, but it exploded in the space like thunder.

As his voice fell, the nine illusory swords seemed to be given life, and suddenly rushed towards Gu Qingshan like meteors.

They were as fast as lightning, leaving silver sword shadows in the air. These sword shadows intertwined with each other, like an airtight net, tightly enveloping Gu Qingshan.

Each sword shadow contains Dugu Qiubai's unique sword intent, which is extremely sharp and seems to be able to tear the void.

Facing such a fierce attack, Gu Qingshan showed no fear at all. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer of disdain.

He swung the magic sword in his hand violently, and a jet of inky black demonic energy gushed out like a volcanic eruption, instantly colliding with the nine Dugu Nine Swords.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a terrifying energy wave spread out like ripples, centered on the place where the two collided.

Wherever this energy wave passed, the void seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of heart-pounding explosions.

For a moment, the two were evenly matched in strength.

"Blood Sacrifice Formation, condense."

Emperor Xuan took this opportunity to form seals with his hands and began to activate the blood sacrifice formation.

For a moment, blood rushed into the sky, and the imprisoned land gods screamed in pain.

Upon hearing these voices, Dugu Qiubai's expression changed.

"Damn it, this guy's Nine Tribulations Devil Sword is too powerful, there's no way I can escape!"

Dugu Qiubai used nine swords condensed from spiritual power to fight against the Nine Tribulations Devil Sword, but for a while he was unable to do anything to the opponent.

After all, the Nine Tribulations Demon Sword was a demon sword once held by the gods. Although its strength is only one-tenth of what it was now, it is still not that easy to deal with.

Just when he was distracted, Gu Qingshan seized the opportunity, swung his magic sword, and a black sword energy slashed towards Dugu Qiubai.

Dugu Qiubai quickly dodged to the side, but the sword energy brushed past his clothes and cut a hole.

At this time, the light of the blood sacrifice formation became brighter and brighter, and it seemed that the divine path was about to begin.

Yuan Tiangang and others who were participating in the blood sacrifice also confronted Di Jue and others.

“Liuying, Mu Ling, the two of you quickly go and fight Daoyi and Zhen Chan!” Di Jue stared ahead with a gaze as sharp as a torch, his voice calm but with unquestionable majesty.

"Yes, sir!" Liuying and Mu Ling responded in unison. Their figures flashed and rushed away like two meteors, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

Emperor Jue turned to look at Great Elder Yuan Chen and said in a deep voice: "Great Elder Yuan Chen, you only need to suppress Yuan Tiangang with all your strength. There is no need to confront him head-on."

Great Elder Yuanchen nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Emperor Jue looked around and said loudly: "The rest of you, immediately surround the Five Supremes of the Heavenly World, and don't slack off at all!"

His words were like military orders. Everyone acted upon them and quickly formed a battle formation to surround the Five Great Masters of Tianwai Tian.

Emperor Jue has now reached the pseudo-god realm, has extraordinary strength, and enjoys a very high prestige among the people.

At his command, everyone carried it out without hesitation.

Emperor Jue's gaze finally fell on the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The power of the Fengdu Ghost King is unfathomable, and he is the strongest among the enemies this time.

However, Emperor Jue showed no fear. He stood up straight and said loudly: "Fengdu Ghost Emperor, come and fight!"

After saying that, Di Jue's aura suddenly exploded, like a volcano about to erupt, and the powerful pressure swept over him like an overwhelming force.

"You little brat, you dare to challenge me?!"

The Ghost King of Fengdu had a crazy look on his face, with a thick black aura coming out of his body and his long hair was blown all over the place. It was obvious that he was very angry.

From the moment he showed his face in the world, he was first suppressed by Wu Wudi, then beaten by Yan Guiren, and later plotted against by Emperor Xuan. Now he is even provoked by a junior. It is simply intolerable.

"Ghost King Power, open."

As he roared, his body seemed to be ignited. A brutal force surged into his body and reached its peak in just a moment.

The aura around him gave off the impression that he was about to uncover the false god.

There was no frills at all, just a simple move of the Ghost King's Hand, grabbing towards Di Jue.

But this simple move seemed like the power of heaven, containing endless strength, and grabbed towards Emperor Jue.

“It’s getting a bit tricky!”

Emperor Jue frowned and stepped lightly. The Senluo Dharma Image instantly surged up and blocked in front of him forcefully, preventing the Ghost King's power from eroding.

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