256: Chapter 256 Prepare to kneel and welcome your God Emperor!
That's right!
The handsome Cultivator with a pair of tender pink dragon horns on his head was none other than Jiang Lan's life-bound mount, [Wuming]!
[Wuming] turned his head slightly, his dark brown eyes reflecting the incredibly handsome figure of the Silver-haired Cultivator. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a set of forest-white teeth.
Suddenly!
[Wuming] moved!
[Wuming] exerted sudden force with his feet, transforming into a crackling bolt of nine-colored lightning. Leaving several afterimages in the Void Realm, he suddenly flashed in front of the ten-thousand-zhang demon dragon!
A suffocating dragon pressure, like a tidal wave, suddenly erupted from [Wuming]'s body!
Veins bulged on [Wuming]'s forehead as he extended two slender, fair fingers and ruthlessly plunged them into the center of the ten-thousand-zhang black dragon's brow!
A bizarre scene occurred!
As if under a Time Stop, the ten-thousand-zhang black dragon suddenly froze mid-air in the Void Realm. Its scalp-numbing roar came to an abrupt halt!
The ten-thousand-zhang black dragon was, after all, a psychic pseudo-dragon summoned by over ten thousand [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators using their own spiritual power as a catalyst through the [Ten Thousand Demons Dragon-Feeding Formation].
[Wuming] injected true Early Stage of Tribulation Transcendence Period dragon pressure into the ten-thousand-zhang black dragon; every cell within the black dragon's body began to tremble!
The dragon pressure, like snake venom, instantly rampaged wildly within the ten-thousand-zhang black dragon's body!
Like a levee bursting during a summer flood, the ten-thousand-zhang black dragon instantly collapsed!
Boom!
A massive sonic boom suddenly exploded within the Void Realm!
Like magnificent fireworks, the ten-thousand-zhang black dragon suddenly burst apart in the Void Realm, shattering into dots of black spiritual light that gradually dissipated into the void!
Atop the black dragon, the faces of more than 6,000 [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators turned deathly pale. A sweet taste filled their throats as they spat out blood and were sent flying backward!
Suddenly!
Above the thousand-zhang [immortal soul bell], the four immortal souls moved!
One immortal soul drew a greatsword. With a sudden burst of power from its waist, it spun into a greatsword whirlwind, leaving several afterimages in the Void Realm as it charged into the enemy ranks!
It immediately slashed dozens of [Demon Wind Sect] [Golden Core Realm] Cultivators into a bloody mist!
Another immortal soul flicked its wrist, creating two immortal-white sword flowers. Leaning slightly forward, it exerted force with its feet and transformed into a white stream of light, flashing afterimages through the enemy formation!
Wherever it passed, it was like a knife through tofu; blood splattered, heads flew, and severed limbs scattered everywhere. It moved as if entering an uninhabited land!
Clang!
A crisp sound of metal clashing rang out as an immortal soul slammed its palm against a giant hammer! The giant hammer flew into the Void Realm like a cannonball, instantly expanding to a size of a hundred zhang!
The immortal soul exerted sudden force with its feet, turning into a white stream of light. Like an ant carrying an elephant, it hoisted the hundred-zhang hammer, spun it dozens of times in the air, and then ruthlessly smashed it down upon the enemy ranks!
The sound of bones shattering mixed with the sound of limbs being torn and crushed rang out. Hundreds of [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators were instantly smashed into a pile of meat paste, mingling with the soil until they were indistinguishable from one another!
The final immortal soul stepped back slightly, exerted sudden power from its waist, and ruthlessly threw an immortal spear like a javelin!
Vroom!
With the sound of metallic vibration, the immortal spear suddenly grew to a thousand zhang in size, tearing through the air and creating wisps of white smoke from friction as it pierced ruthlessly toward the enemy formation!
The immortal soul's calf muscles tightened into perfect streamlined contours. It exerted sudden force with its feet, transforming into a white stream of light and leaving several afterimages in the Void Realm as it chased after the thousand-zhang immortal spear!
Step! Step! Step!...
As if climbing a mountain, the immortal soul ascended the head of the immortal spear. Stepping on the cold, sharp tip of the spear, it pierced down ruthlessly into the enemy ranks!
Boom!
The crisp sound of metal clashing mixed with the sound of bones shattering suddenly rang out. The thousand-zhang immortal spear slammed into the enemy formation, instantly pinning hundreds of [Demon Wind Sect] Disciples to the ground!
A visible thousand-zhang energy wave, carrying blade-like immortal-white Spiritual Qi, rippled out from the point of impact like water!
The [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators touched by the energy wave were instantly sprayed with blood and severed limbs. The sound of shattering bones mixed with blood-curdling screams rose to the sky, making one's hair stand on end and scalp go numb!
The thousand-zhang energy wave was instantly dyed blood-red by blood and minced meat, blooming like a crimson rose upon the cold earth of the [Demon Spirit Realm]!
The area before the [Demon Wind Sect]'s sect-protecting array instantly became a living hell! The Cultivators' blood crawled like crimson earthworms across the cold ground, and severed limbs and minced meat were splattered everywhere, painting a bloody scroll across the earth!
The sounds of bones shattering and limbs being sliced off, mixed with the cries of the Cultivators, echoed back and forth across the cold [Demon Spirit Realm] like the whispers of demons!
Suddenly!
A ten-thousand-zhang snow-white flood dragon, its entire body flashing with crackling nine-colored electricity, soared into the sky!
Clang! Clang! Clang!...
The sound of metal friction suddenly rang out as hundred-zhang-sized metal scales grew out from the ten-thousand-zhang snow-white flood dragon's body. Under the bright sun, they reflected a cold, metallic light!
Clang!
Thousand-zhang dragon claws grew sharp tips like the scythe of the Grim Reaper!
“Roar!”
A dragon roar, like heavenly thunder, suddenly exploded above the [Demon Spirit Realm]!
A visible thousand-zhang sound wave distorted the Void Realm until it seemed unreal, rippling out like water!
The [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators' faces instantly turned pale. A sweet taste filled their throats as they spat out a mouthful of blood!
“Hehe...
Not bad, quite impressive. You are barely qualified to be This Divine Emperor's mount!”
Hovering in the Void Realm was an incredibly handsome Silver-haired Cultivator, revealing sixteen-pack abs.
The Silver-haired Cultivator had his arms crossed. His flame-like red robe snapped like a war flag, and his entire body flashed with crackling five-colored electricity. Like a banished immortal, he looked down upon the ten-thousand-zhang white flood dragon!
That's right!
The incredibly handsome Silver-haired Cultivator was none other than Jiang Lan!
Jiang Lan exerted sudden force with his feet, transforming into a five-colored bolt of lightning. With a crackle, he sliced through the Void Realm and stepped squarely onto the head of the ten-thousand-zhang white flood dragon!
Jiang Lan:
“Xiao Jiu, what was that move just now?
How could you slay a ten-thousand-zhang demon dragon with just two fingers...”
“Please call me Ninth Highness!”
“Alright, Xiao Jiu!”
“You...”
“Hehe... Xiao Jiu, follow This Divine Emperor and trample this [Demon Wind Sect] to the ground!”
Jiang Lan's entire body flashed with five-colored electricity. Like a God of Thunder, he stood atop the ten-thousand-zhang white flood dragon's head. His eyes bulged, bloodshot and filled with madness. With a sinister curl of his lips, he held his forehead and began to laugh maniacally!
“[Demon Wind Sect], prepare to kneel and welcome your God Emperor!
Hehe...”
The four immortal souls were like gods of slaughter descended to the world, tearing the 6,000-plus [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators into several pieces. Fear spread through the [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators like ink dripping onto rice paper!
“My God! Quick... look at the sky!”
The [Demon Wind Sect] Cultivators looked up one after another, only to see a Cultivator like a god of slaughter standing atop a ten-thousand-zhang thunder dragon. His face was full of madness, and the corners of his mouth were curled into a sinister grin as he looked down upon them like the Grim Reaper!
“Argh...”
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