The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 279: This possibility is the Eighth Phase Immortal Sword!
Looking towards the City Lord Mansion, many people looked puzzled.
The sky in that direction became completely dark.
Within that darkness, a vast sea of blood was choppy and flowing.
Within the sea of blood, there seemed to be many invisible tentacles trying to snatch everything and pull it into the abyss.
Just a single glance made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Many gods had to seal their senses and meditate on the spot to recover.
They don't know what's going on, but they know it's important.
Above the Heavenly Gate Pavilion, Immortal King Ye Yang remained calm.
"That's the Seven Star Blood Flag."
"The Blood Alliance has taken action. This treasure, it would at least require the combined effort of the seven Demon Lords to activate it."
This treasure, at the level of an Immortal Emperor, could almost withstand the attacks from gods.
But it could not threaten him as an Immortal King.
"With this impure treasure, the power of the Seventh Phase Immortal Sword cannot be completely unleashed."
Ding Rui was startled, "So powerful is this artifact only a top grade treasure, not an immortal treasure?"
Miao Yu also looked in that direction and said calmly, "The Seven Star Blood Flags have incredible strength, but are still not comparable to immortal treasures."
"This treasure cannot change its position and requires a fixed location to activate."
"Not only does it require prior preparation, but also blood sacrifice."
"So as long as one is a little wary, it won't be that easy to get into it."
Hearing this, Ding Rui could not help but shake her head.
"The Jiang man was too careless. He's tricked. Like looking for death."
Before he finished speaking, a huge change occurred in the direction of the City Lord Mansion.
The sea of blood under the dark canopy suddenly overflowed upwards, making the sky a blood red curtain that connected heaven and earth.
Then, the curtain shattered with a loud bang!
So many rays of purple flames emerged from the sea of blood, burning it into disintegration.
The flames quickly spread, and faintly, over a dozen figures were seen flickering within the sea of blood.
Ding Rui exclaimed, "What is it..."
Before he could react, the sea of blood turned a pale color with visible speed.
It was a collision of rules.
The rules represented by the Seven Star Blood Flags were completely destroyed by the flames.
With a loud noise!
The sea of blood collapsed completely, and the ten figures in the sky burned to ashes.
"Aah!"
"No..."
The scream was loud and noisy, shaking the hearts of everyone who was there.
Ash flew down, and the fire slowly dissipated, restoring the clarity of heaven and earth.
In just a few short seconds, everything calmed down again.
The previous commotion felt like an illusion.
Immortal King Ye Yang and Miao Yu remained silent, staring intently at that direction.
Ding Rui's breathing became heavy, and cold sweat poured out from his back.
As an Immortal Emperor, he had just experienced an intense and overwhelming threat.
It was an extreme danger that could instantly kill him. The terrifying power of the rules triggered his instinctive reaction.
After a long time, he became somewhat unsure. "Is it finished?"
"It's over."
Immortal King Ye Yang took a deep breath and slowly said, "He has won."
When he said "her," he was of course referring to Jiang Cheng.
"But isn't the power of the Seven Star Blood Flag so great? How could it be so fast..."
Miao Yu interrupted, "The real strength of this person is at least above that of an Eight-Class Demon Lord."
"And, it must not be just the Seventh Phase Immortal Sword alone; it might be the Eighth Phase Immortal Sword!"
He stared firmly in that direction, his eyes filled with awe.
No matter what the outcome of this battle was, the speed with which it ended and the conclusion drawn at this moment, all of them made him unable to calm down.
"What!"
Ding Rui almost fell down in shock at his words.
"Eternal Sword of the Eighth Phase?"
He could not help but glance at Immortal King Ye Yang.
This old man from the Heavenly Gate Pavilion was still using the Seventh Phase Immortal Sword.
How could ordinary mortal humans obtain the Eighth Phase Immortal Sword?
"So, what should we..."
He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty and said with difficulty, "Should we act and seize the Eternal Sword..."
It was the Eighth Phase Immortal Sword, a treasure that even an Immortal King might not have!
Just now, those ten Demon Lords couldn't get it, but Immortal King Ye Yang just might, right?
"Leave that mind of yours."
Miao Yu once again interrupted, this time his voice turned cold and firm.
"Don't forget, the position of the Heavenly Gate Pavilion is neutral."
(Late of this chapter)
Ye Yang Xianwang said nothing.
On the other hand, Leng Huahan, Yuan Zhe, Yuan Wu, and Yuan He, who were present at the scene, were almost speechless.
In front was a white ground that was destroyed.
Everything that could be seen had turned into ashes.
Not only the sky and the ground, even the underground had burned into bottomless deep holes, emitting a thin smoke.
The Head House had long disappeared without a trace.
As for the ten demon lords of the Ghost Union and the other experts under the Chief, including the two thousand immortal guards, they had all naturally turned into ashes.
Sect Head Jiang, who was practical in mind, continued to search for any loot left in the ruins, like a diligent little bee.
Is this the end?
Did the ten demon lords just die?
Were even top-grade treasures destroyed like this?
Leng Huahan wanted to say something but discovered that his ability to speak was almost gone.
All he saw was one sword!
It is so simple and there is nothing else.
The ten demon lords on the other hand activated their treasures and launched attacks simultaneously, but this was like ants trying to stop a tank.
In the face of that one sword, they were quickly split apart and swallowed up, like a small boat in the ocean that was immediately shattered by a huge wave.
They really aren't as level.
"We won?"
Elder Yuan Zhe could not help but pinch herself; she was not sure this was real.
The other party should have annihilated them.
But without such a bitter battle, the other party was as invincible as that?
"We won."
Yuan Wu and Yuan He's emotions were complex.
They were happy, surprised, surprised, and ashamed at once.
Recently, they had secretly cursed Sect Head Jiang in their hearts.
They cursed him for causing trouble everywhere, hurting people along the way, and dragging them down.
If not for him possibly being Grandpa Moyang, they would have definitely slapped him first.
And now...
They suddenly realized that this Ancestral Ancestor was really strong, not just a mere snob.
His combat strength was much stronger than theirs, almost reaching the level of an Immortal Monarch. Even if they annihilated all the high-level members of the Fei Xian Sect, it was only the blink of an eye.
He truly deserved to be their Grandfather!
Regardless of whether this combat power was due to the magical immortal sword, at least now the sword belonged to him.
Weapons are also part of one's strength.
Everything he has ever done now seems entirely reasonable.
If they also had such a strong and glittering sword...
And so, facing the provocation of a mere playboy, they would definitely kill him with a single sword. How could ants dare to act recklessly?
Facing the thousand attacking immortal guards, they would naturally annihilate them with a single sword. Why must it survive?
Facing the request to become sworn brothers, of course they would reject it. Are you, the ordinary demon lord, worthy?
Leng Huahan tried to calm himself down and then approached Sect Head Jiang again.
Respectfully, he asked, "Brother Moyang, is this sword yours a level eight immortal weapon?"
Hearing this question and seeing the gazes of the three old men fixated on the immortal sword, Sect Chief Jiang's well-being disappeared.
(Late of this chapter)