In the blink of an eye.
Of the five great protectors of the Sword Gang, four are gone, leaving only the central protector surviving.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"You, newly born, tiny nation, how can you defeat the chosen of the dynasty?"
Standing on "Chopping Hatred Peak," the central protector hasn't recovered, his legs trembling, fear filling his heart. Now that the four great protectors have fallen, is it his turn next?
High above, mbers of the Sword Gang and Door of Floating Life are still fiercely battling.
Corpses can occasionally be seen falling from the sky, blood raining down like a drizzle, as if trying to stain the world into a land of sin.
"Today's battle will determine victory or defeat, life or death!"
"The Sword Gang does not need to disband!"
Qin Wudao slowly drew the Xuanyuan Sword, walked to the central protector, and spoke coldly.
The blade was unsheathed, radiating ten thousand golden rays, a dragon's roar faintly heard, painting the bloody battlefield with a layer of gold as if an ancient emperor walks the earth.
Xiang Yu, Huo Qubing, Yue Fei, Li Bai and others tightly holding their weapons, surrounded the central protector but did not attack.
They all knew that this prey belonged to the king.
As for Qin Wudao's safety, they didn't worry, for they knew the academy rewarded him with a primordial innate treasure-level armor.
"Want a duel with ?"
"Die!"
The desperate central protector, seeing Qin Wudao's move, his eyes slightly brightened, revealing a sinister smile.
As long as he captures Qin Wudao as a hostage, he can leave "Chopping Hatred Peak" calmly under the command of the king, saving his life.
Thinking of this, he can't wait to attack, fearing Qin Wudao might repent.
Clang!
A crisp and pleasing sound rang out.
The battle sword in the central protector's hand blazed with dazzling divine light, the sword's principles brought to the extre, countless threads of Sword Qi erged, like a furious storm, destroying everything.
"Slash!"
Qin Wudao shouted coldly.
Xuanyuan Sword unsealed!
Heavenly Emperor's form erged!
The void was torn, a golden Sword Qi appeared.
The blade carried countless mysterious patterns, forming an exquisite scroll.
Within the scroll, diverse scenes, sun, moon, and stars, mountains and rivers, ancient paths and cities, iron cavalry and civilians, emperors and heroes...
This is a nation.
A Sword Qi embodying the power of the nation.
Boom!
A world-shaking sound echoed, the endless sword rain unleashed by the central protector, upon colliding with Qin Wudao's golden Sword Qi, like thin paper, split apart, turning into countless points of light, vanishing.
Three days unseen, not the sa Wu Xia Ang!
In 'Three Thousand Realms of Illusion' for a day, although the greatest opportunity 'Principle Resonance' was interrupted by Xiao Yi, it was not without gains, deepening the understanding of Emperor's principles.
This sword was realized in the 'Three Thousand Realms of Illusion.'
Sword Qi as the nation!
The king wields the sword, cutting forth the nation's majesty!
"What?"
Seeing his own Sword Qi so easily defeated, the central protector was shocked, sensing a trendous force approaching, uncontrollably knocked flying, crashing dozens of miles away.
Boom!
'Chopping Hatred Peak' trembled, as if hit by a shell, a giant crater appeared, rocks flying, dust covering the sky.
"Cough cough～"
In the deep crater, the central protector lay on the rubble, covered in mud, his face pale, breath faint.
On his chest, a deep sword wound visible to the bone, the beating heart seen, blood continuously flowing out, staining the ground.
The most lethal was the residual Emperor's principle and holy sword aura within the wound, preventing healing.
"Won!"
"Seems Qin Wudao truly killed Xiao Yi with his skill!"
Perhaps accustod, countless observing students were no longer shocked or terrified, only more determined in their thoughts.
Maybe Qin Wudao is the greatest prodigy of the Qin Dynasty.
Whoosh～
A breeze blew through.
The dust and smoke dispersed.
Qin Wudao walked slowly to the central protector, his expression indifferent, his sword fell, a large head was sent flying with spurting blood.
Central protector, fallen!
Thus, the high ranks of the Sword Gang had all fallen at the hands of the Qin Dynasty!
Above the heaven, the battling mbers of the Sword Gang and Door of Floating Life, stopped fighting as the central protector's head flew away.
"It's over!"
The thought surfaced in the Sword Gang mbers' minds.
The fall of the five great protectors indicated the peak strength of the Sword Gang was annihilated, sending this once glorious outer academy power into decline.
"Qin... Emperor Your Majesty, we wish to withdraw from the Sword Gang!"
As the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, Sword Gang mbers began to consider their retreat.
They swallowed, hiding their weapons behind, hoping to use their withdrawal from the Sword Gang to save their lives.
"Want to leave now?"
"Is it not a bit late?"
"I once said, leave 'Chopping Hatred Peak' in three breaths, and you may be spared, and now how long has it been?"
"Everyone hear, kill!"
Qin Wudao said calmly and coldly.
He admitted.
He was naive before!
Wishing to spare Sword Gang mbers for being fellow human prodigies, but what happened?
After the arrival of the five great protectors, they imdiately showed a different face, raising the butcher's knife again, casting murderous gazes towards Qin Dynasty prodigies.
He would not trip in the sa place twice.
Nor would he show rcy just because of fellow kin!
"Kill!"
Luo Yan responded, recognition flashing in his eyes, coldly ordering.
"Kill kill kill!"
A hundred thousand mbers of Door of Floating Life roared, morale surging like a rainbow, attacking again, their terrifying moves filling the sky, tearing through the universe.
"War!"
Xiang Yu, Huo Qubing, Han Xin and others also roared, charging at the Sword Gang mbers.
Every attack resulted in one or several Sword Gang mbers' deaths.
"No..."
"Don't kill , I surrender!"
"I am a human prodigy, the future hope of humankind, you can't kill !"
"ntor, co save !"
Desperate screams echoed above 'Chopping Hatred Peak,' filled with despair, hope, reluctance...
And a tinge of incomprehension!
But no matter how they called, no one ca forth.
"Alas!"
In the crowd, Duan Jianghe saw the tragedy before, his mouth slightly open, he didn't speak, he had already pleaded once for the Sword Gang mbers!
The observing martial artists fell into silence.
They were all frightened!
On their first day at the academy, they were told they were the hope of humanity, future top powerhouses, the academy would cultivate them wholeheartedly.
Such privileges gave them an illusion that their identity was noble, should enjoy special rights, no matter what they did, they wouldn't be punished.
But now, witnessing the mass slaughter of Sword Gang mbers, they suddenly realized.
They were not irreplaceable.
Without them, humankind would still exist.
Without them, the Ninth Heaven would continue to operate.
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