121: Chapter 121 A massive army presses in, roaring across the heavens!

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Some people's hands holding their swords had already started trembling uncontrollably.

Cold sweat soaked the robes on their backs.

The atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

"Heavenly Emperor Qin, please give the order to start the battle!"

The old Holy Master of the Boundless Holy Land, Chen Taixu, stepped forward and cupped his hands toward Qin Yu, who was high above.

He rolled his shrewd, triangular eyes, his internal calculations running loud and clear.

This was a great opportunity to show his face in front of the Qin Family Divine Son.

He had to seize it!

"In this old man's view, this barbarian from the foreign realm is nothing but a show-off, bluffing!"

"The person calling for battle down there is even more arrogant."

"Heavenly Emperor Qin, you are of noble status; why would you need to personally handle such rough work and perform the beheading?"

Chen Taixu spoke with righteous indignation, his spit flying everywhere.

"This old man has a joint sword formation, and I am willing to let three of my sect's true-transmission Saints go down to test the waters.

To secure today's first victory for you and raise our spirits!"

Hearing this.

Many old foxes on the warship cursed inwardly.

This old geezer was way too fast at snatching credit!

He even went as far as to say 'test the waters'!

Qin Yu stood on the high platform.

Holding the soul banner in his hand, he found the request amusing.

They didn't even understand the situation, yet they were in such a rush to throw their lives away.

Since you want to offer your heads, I will grant your wish.

"Granted."

Qin Yu spat out two words.

Chen Taixu was overjoyed, feeling he had grabbed onto a rope to success.

Seeing this, he turned abruptly and shouted:

"Wuji, Wuhen, Wuming, step forward!"

Three young Saints wearing identical purple-gold Daoist robes stepped out with swords in hand.

Their faces were filled with insufferable arrogance.

The three of them did not hesitate at all.

They leaped from the warship's shield from the height of ten thousand zhang.

As they plummeted at high speed.

Their minds were in sync; their hands flew, forming complex sword seals.

Three hundred-zhang light swords, condensed from vast Spiritual Qi, took shape in the sky.

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi fluctuated violently.

This visually stunning move drew a burst of cheers from the warships above.

"It's the Boundless Sword Formation! What strong pressure!"

"Cut down that arrogant bird-man below!"

The cheers were thunderous.

On the wilderness below.

Sky Splitter slightly raised his face, which was marked with strange purple veins.

He stared coldly at the formation descending from above.

There was not a shred of fear in his eyes.

Only mockery and annoyance remained.

That's it?

I thought it was some powerful killing move.

Turns out it's just fancy special effects.

He didn't even spread the wings on his back.

He merely leaned his body backward.

The muscles in his right arm, which held the battle spear, instantly bulged, and blue veins popped out.

Then, he exerted force violently.

A straightforward throwing motion.

Boom!

The moment the spear left his hand, it broke the sound barrier.

A white ring of air exploded in the atmosphere.

The crowd's cheers had not yet ceased.

The black streak of light shot straight into the sky at a horrifying speed.

Puchi!

The three grand light swords were easily shredded like tofu.

Following that was a dull, tearing sound of flesh being pierced.

The spear met no resistance.

It pierced directly through the chest of the first Saint, bringing out a spray of blood.

It wasn't over yet!

The spear's momentum did not decrease.

It pierced through the two Saints behind him one by one.

Finally, it impaled all three of them together.

The violent impact carried their corpses flying backward for over a thousand zhang.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The three corpses were nailed to the cliff wall of the Heavenly Abyss.

The tail of the battle spear emitted a violent buzzing sound.

It made people's eardrums ache!

Instant kill!

The three Geniuses who were high-spirited just a second ago.

Instantly turned into bloody remains hanging on the spear.

The cheers came to an abrupt end.

On the deck of the main warship above, Chen Taixu remained in the posture of twisting his beard, turning into a stone statue.

"Th-this... how is this possible?!"

He couldn't believe it; his legs went weak, and he fell onto the deck with a thud.

Those were the future of the Boundless Holy Land!

However.

Before he could recover.

A black shadow flashed by the cliff edge.

Sky Splitter appeared in front of the three corpses.

One of the Saints was twitching, not yet fully dead, spitting blood bubbles from his mouth as he tried to beg for mercy.

Sky Splitter grabbed his skull.

And pulled upward with force.

Accompanied by the bone-chilling sound of bones breaking.

The Saint's severed cervical spine.

And his head, dripping with brain matter, was ripped off alive.

Sky Splitter opened his mouth, which was filled with fangs.

And bit down hard on the Saint's severed neck.

Large chunks of flesh and fascia were torn off by him bite by bite.

Devoured alive!

The piercing sound of chewing echoed across the quiet Heavenly Abyss battlefield.

The visual impact of this scene was too terrifying.

The Cultivators on the warships above could no longer hold it together.

Many female Cultivators covered their mouths and rushed to the railing, vomiting violently.

Acidic bile, accompanied by fear, instantly spread through the hundreds of thousands of troops.

This wasn't a battle competition.

The opponent was eating food!

This was a real slaughter!

These flowers in the greenhouse, these high-and-mighty Cultivators, finally realized.

What kind of monster they were facing.

Sky Splitter chewed up the last clavicle in his mouth.

He reached out, grabbed the spear shaft, and pulled the spear out.

He let the corpses fall into the abyss.

He raised the spear tip, pointing from afar at the massive main warship at the top of the allied forces.

Pointing directly at Qin Yu, who stood proudly at the front.

A thick, arrogant sound wave, wrapped in Demonic Qi, struck directly into the Nine Heavens.

"Bastards of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"Is this your so-called allied army?"

"Sending these few pieces of rotten meat to insult my battle spear?"

"Such trash doesn't even qualify to get stuck in my teeth!"

He looked up and laughed wildly, his laughter tearing through the wind and clouds.

"Hey! That Qin Family trash whom you worship as Heavenly Emperor!"

"Do you only dare to hide on the deck and watch the show like a coward!"

"What is your intention in sending these bugs to their deaths?!"

"Get down here and die!"

The arrogant insults were extremely piercing.

On the deck.

Lin Cangyue drew her long sword, her Phoenix eyes filled with murderous intent, ready to go down and chop Sky Splitter.

Han Yueli snorted coldly, secretly accumulating fluctuations of charm techniques in her hands.

Chu Youwei and Mu Qinghan were also fully prepared.

Just waiting for Qin Yu's order.

However, facing Sky Splitter's clamoring.

Qin Yu's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

He chuckled inwardly.

This foreign hick really treated the Heavenly Abyss as his own kitchen.

Did his rabies flare up or something?

Qin Yu slowly walked to the edge of the ship's railing.

He casually placed one foot on the white jade railing.

He looked down.

"Early in the morning, whose mad dog wasn't tied up properly, barking wildly down there."

His voice was extremely piercing, easily drowning out the roaring Demonic Qi of Sky Splitter.

A casual remark.

Made Sky Splitter's arrogant laughter below stop instantly.

Qin Yu continued his verbal assault, unhurriedly.

"Not only is your mouth full of excrement, but you're also quite loud."

"Do you think you look particularly majestic gnawing on bones down there?"

He turned his head and glanced at Li Yuan beside him.

Then, with a flip of his wrist, he took out a dog leash.

He threw it on the ground with a clatter.

"Go."

"Go to the lower deck and bring up that so-called Saintess of the foreign royal family we caught a few days ago."