Peerless Battle Spirit

Martial God Tiandu uttered a roar and performed a magical hand seal. The other seven Martial Gods immediately flicked their fingers, supporting the seal with their God Force.

Buzz!

Following it, the seal blossomed and emitted countless blinding golden rays like a space being torn apart. The surroundings were dyed golden, and on top of that, an ancient pattern slowly appeared from deep inside the seal.

Even though the pattern was only ten zhang long, it was drawn with over ten thousand figures, each had a golden dragon circling them imperiously, as if the slightest movement would simply outshine the whole world.

This was the Sky Emperor Pattern, one of the top three artifacts in South-Heaven Sacred Ground.

Even though it was incomparable with the South-Heaven Gate, its power had reached a terrifying level. In the war eight thousand years ago, even the body of the Dragon God that was considered unbreakable was punctured by it.

"They are using the Sky Emperor Pattern!"

Among the mountains, the authorities of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground were startled.

"How thickheaded."

However, the Magical Hair Sword God did not move from his position. His eyes flickered with disdain.

"Magical Hair! Don't you underestimate the Sky Emperor Pattern..."

Martial God Tiandu was infuriated. However, before he could unleash the power of the Sky Emperor Pattern, a magnificent sword glow exploded in the rift.

"One Sword, Nine Continents!"

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair in an outfit made of sackcloth, appeared from the rift and thrust forward with a terrifying sword emitting the glow of the Sun and Moon.

Whoosh!

The tip of the sword created one after another magnificent space, forming the Formation of the Nine Continents that was long lost in the history, entrapping the Sky Emperor Pattern within it.

"Nine Continents Sword God? When did you come here?" Martial God Tiandu was stunned. His expression turned grim as he noticed something, "No way, your cultivation isn't enough to entrap the Sky Emperor Pattern!"

The eight Martial Gods were required to work together just to activate the Sky Emperor Pattern.

"You're asking too many questions," the Nine Continents Sword God chuckled, "But, I will answer them, even though that guy has sacrificed his cultivation, the sword that he invested his entire life on never loses its power."

Saying this, following a flicker, he executed over ten thousand slashes within a single breath.

"Still not coming out? I guess there's no point talking further then."

Magical Hair Sword God stared at the deepest region among the mountains and said calmly, before performing a hand seal with a single hand.

Thud!

The chime that echoed across the entire half-God region was sounded again, as wisps of energy that appeared out of nowhere entered Magical Hair Sword God's body. His aura skyrocketed, reaching an unbelievable state within the blink of an eye.

Even when comparing Martial God Tiandu and the others to him, it was like the difference between a tree and a mountain.

When the Heaven-Resentment Bell was sounded, apart from the chime that would echo across the entire half-God region, it would also grant the person a formidable strength.

Those with stronger cultivation would receive a greater buff from it. Among the wars that were waged against the South-Heaven Gate, the buff that the Magical Hair Sword God had received was only slightly weaker than Empress Feiyue eight thousand years ago.

"Three thousand blood swords, each like a light ray, turning all things into demon in the land they pointed at."

Magical Hair Sword God made his move. The blood sword in his hand unleashed over a hundred thousand tremendous sword intents pouring down, colliding with the countless formations.

Not only did each of the sword intent had an utterly high damage, it also unleashed a shocking demonic intent penetrating deep into the formations. The godly glows emitted by the formations turned into wisps of demonic glows, summoning countless sword demons within it.

If someone were to glance down from the sky, they would discover that the whole South-Heaven Sacred Ground was covered in demonic glow, like the Realm of Demons.

"Activate the mountains, defend the formations!"

The Martial God Realm experts among the mountains gave out the order instantly. Their figures emitted blinding godly glows as they activated the reputable artifacts of the Heavens and Earth, and God Weapons to kill the sword demons.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

At that instant, a series of explosions took place.

Even though the South-Heaven Sacred Ground consisted of many Martial God Realm experts and countless artifacts, even with the undisclosed strength they had after existing for a long time, every cultivator was simply suppressed by the demons, with no chance of fighting back.

The Magical Hair Sword God was like the God of Death, each swing of his sword would cause blood to splatter in the air and endless cries of agony to take place.

It had only been a few hundred breaths' time since the battle took place, yet the South-Heaven Sacred Ground had already lost five Martial Monarchs, eighty-nine Martial Progenitors. On top of that, the number was still rising at a crazy pace.

"How bold of you, Magical Hair Sword God! If that's the case, I shall show you the true strength of our South-Heaven Sacred Ground..."

Martial God Tiandu wore a twisted expression as he saw the scene before him.

Even though they would pay a great price using their trump cards, they were left with no choice!

"Magical Hair!"

At that instant, an utterly imperious voice came from deep inside the chaos. When the first word was uttered, the rules of cultivation of the entire place became restless. When the second word was spoken, the demonic presence was immediately suppressed, before dissipating completely.

The whole place fell into dead silence. Everyone could clearly hear their heart beating rapidly, and could clearly sense that the presence of Dao nearby had disappeared, replaced with an existence that seemed to be everything in this place.

Even the Martial God Realm experts had lost their presence.

"The South-Heaven Gate has appeared!"

The Spirits of the Monarch Ranking and God Ranking's Spirit, the terrifying existence across Canglan Continent, the masters of factions and the rest of the Martial God Realm experts were astounded.

Since the war eight thousand years ago, the South-Heaven Gate had never shown up in its true form!

"Greetings, master!"

"Greetings, Master South-Heaven!"

Martial God Tiandu, the seven Martial Gods and the cultivators of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground wore respectful and humble expressions. Those below the Martial Monarch Realm even dropped on one of their knees. From afar, it resembled a spectacular sight.

The South-Heaven Gate was referred to as the number one artifact of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground, but the truth was, it had become a belief for the cultivators of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground.

"Die!"

Following an icy voice, the whole place fell dim. An ancient, magnificent, terrifying enormous gate descended upon the Magical Hair Sword God as if it had traveled across a great distance, crushing down on his figure, shattering the rules of cultivation within ten thousand li.

This time, it was truly infuriated!

It would show the whole world the consequences for those who opposed it!

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