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462: C462 Eight Directions Support Part Ii One

Author: Ren Zhen Xia De Wo Niu Word Count: 8680 Updated: 2025-04-05 03:08:43

C462 Eight Directions Support Part Ii One

Although advancing at a rapid pace, the price paid was incomparably tragic. Of the more than eight million cultivators, only three million remained.

Furthermore, all of them had bloodshot eyes and were covered in wounds. Along the way, they were covered in bodies. There simply wasn't time at all. It was most likely that they were all from the same sect.

This caused them to rush back to the City of Ten Thousand Swords. So many corpses along the way, made their scalps go numb. When the Myriad Swords Sect had reached around ten thousand kilometers or so, there were actually close to ten million casualties, and the two City Lords of the County City had also brought along several million Cultivator Army as they sprinted all the way.

Because the order Martial Emperor gave was simple and also very strict. No matter what price one had to pay to reinforce the Myriad Swords Sect, whoever dares to be negligent, all of the consequences would be borne by the imperial family. One could imagine how important Myriad Swords Sect was to the alliance.

Moreover, if Myriad Swords Sect falls, their Imperial Family would probably be the next to suffer.

Behind him, there were actually other powers that had once allied with the Myriad Swords Sect. There were also close to five million, and all of them were elite disciples.

They were shocked and said: "Not good, it's the corpses of Holy Palace disciples, Myriad Ghost Sect disciples, Merciless House disciples, and Heavenly Kui disciples. The Four Great Superpower must have had some other first-rate or second-rate sects, no wonder they were forced to release Annihilation Bullets even with such powerful Myriad Swords Sect!"

The other powers in the alliance all woke up from their stupor, and their speed of running increased …

And in terms of Half-martial Arts Training Field, when the Hundred Sect Alliance saw Sect Master Wang Kunloong and took charge of the formation, they already had such a large formation, causing three second-rate forces and a first-rate sect to suffer heavy casualties. This should be around five hundred thousand cultivators.

Only a tenth of those who truly survived, and they even had injuries all over their bodies. This scared the other sects and alliances half to death, and they no longer cared about hiding anything.

they were all using powerful moves. Previously, they had only injured the disciples of the Myriad Swords Sect cultivation level, but now, they were directly killed.

The troops from both sides continued to fall. The battle had changed from the initial test, to the one where either you die or I die.

The Four Great Superpower and some first-rate sects all received the sound transmission from the disciples below. The reinforcements had already broken through layer after layer of defense lines, and the over eight million cultivators in charge of obstructing them had suffered heavy casualties. There were only about two million left.

The eyes of the leaders of the major forces immediately turned red. Who would have thought that reinforcements would arrive so quickly and it had only been an hour since they fought with the Myriad Swords Sect? Both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Amongst the fifteen million or so disciples of the Hundred Sect Alliance, there were still close to ten million left. As for the nine million or so disciples of the Myriad Swords Sect and nearly seven million disciples, such a comparison really made them want to directly curse and curse.

"Everyone, use your trump cards. The reinforcements are only around a hundred kilometers away, and those who block them can't hold on any longer. During this period of time, if we don't balance the Myriad Swords Sect, our Hundred Sect Alliance will be attacked from the front and back," The Holy Palace Palace Master Sacred Tiger Thunder roared, his eyes blood-red.

After that, he had the three great Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage take action, with one being reinforcements coming down the mountain to stop them, and the remaining two great cultivators of the Ancestor Realm attacking Myriad Swords Sect's sword formation together.

With two Genuine Tyrant Stage s in charge of the offense, the pressure on the Myriad Swords Sect instantly multiplied. With two big hands made up of profound energy, this was with the power of the laws, not a dried up corpse outside the Blood Clan.

There weren't any at all. Great cultivators with the power of law were extremely powerful, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

"All disciples with Heavy Wheel Stage above … "Deacon and the others, display the fourth move of the Myraid Sword Formation: Unstoppable Force," Sect Master Wang Kunloong roared. He casually withdrew his heavily injured disciple into his Myraid Swords Tower, if he had not done so himself.

How could Myriad Swords Sect only kill and injure two million disciples? No one would believe it even if they told others. Furthermore, when they entered the Myraid Swords Tower, they found countless high quality pill, Heavenly and Earthly Treasures that had recovered from their injuries, and they also had the time space of a mustard seed.

He had recovered, and once again, formed a defensive formation. And this formation of millions of spirit stones, had isolated the Power of Spirit Senses, if he had Holy Palace Four Great Superpower, he would know that there was still such a damned treasure.

He would have long since retreated, and not stay here to fight until the end.

The two forefathers of Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage had lived for countless years, and with a glance, they could see that they were floating in the air above the Half-martial Arts Training Field, covered with countless golden lights, and applied to the bodies of the Myriad Swords Sect disciples.

"Old man, it seems like if the two of us want to kill the Myriad Swords Sect people, we have to defeat this tower before we can begin the massacre," said Holy Palace Ancestor.

"Saint Ghost, then let's go all out to attack that giant tower," said the Heavenly Head School's Genuine Tyrant Stage Ancestor.

As a result, he saw the two sky-blocking hands directly slapping down at him.

This was the reason why Sect Master Wang Kunloong, a disciple with Heavy Wheel Stage above, was able to unleash the fourth move of the Myraid Sword Formation: Unstoppable Force.

A huge sword light swept across the two huge palms, and the two attacks collided.

The two giant hands were cut off, the shockwave from their collision caused the nearby Hundred Sect Alliance disciples to bleed out of their seven orifices, and they fell to the ground.

"Puchi …" Puff … Spurt! Sect Master Wang Kunloong and the several hundred thousand Heavy Wheel Stage disciples all spat out a mouthful of blood.1

Although he had successfully broken through the attack of the two Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, the recoil from it could be imagined.

"Martial Nephew, let's fight to the death. If worse comes to worse, we'll just die and break the net," Yun Taini said as he stood up with great difficulty on the ground while holding onto the hilt of his sword.

"Martial Uncle, don't worry. We haven't reached the end of the mountain. Take this first." With a wave of his hand, a drop of "Spiritual Marrow of Heaven and Earth" appeared around the disciples who were heavily injured.

In an instant, he could feel the internal injuries that he had suffered from the backlash within his body being suppressed after consuming a drop.

As for the two Genuine Tyrant Stage Patriarchs, they were also knocked back a hundred meters in the air. If not for them hastily suppressing the blood clots on their throats, they would have spat out blood as well.

In his mind, he couldn't help but remember the legend that a long time ago, there was once a Heavy Wheel Stage cultivator who relied on the sect disciples to display the same sword formation and forcefully kill Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

When they thought of this, they could no longer suppress the injuries within their bodies and directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

This scene caused the hearts of the Hundred Sect Alliance disciples below to be thrown into chaos.

"What?" If even Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage was defeated, then we … " A Myriad Ghost Sect disciple muttered as his face greatly changed.

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