Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Not far from the three of them was the gate to the Soul Forging Zone.

Yan Huan walked directly towards the Soul Forging Zone and said solemnly:

"It should be open-air inside. We'll go in later and knock down the sword in the sky. That way, the God of Strife won't be able to do anything to Ohma."

The stone tablet mentions that the next offensive against Ohmma will have three steps.

The first step was to send their families into the city to spread Kuroshio pollution.

The second step is to have your family members attack the city and create chaos.

These problems can be solved by the soldiers and Golden Descendants in the city alone.

The most dangerous step is the third step, which is the bombardment of [Divine Retribution].

For the safety of the people and to ensure the city has no worries, the giant sword should be destroyed first.

"You want to destroy the Blade of Divine Punishment?!"

Wan Di hurriedly followed, frowning as he said:

“That’s a sacred artifact. It’s already a struggle for us to fight against the God of Conflict, and the Blade of Divine Punishment is still in the air.”

With her hands in her pockets, Yan Huan kicked open the door to the Soul Forging Zone.

‘Boom——’

As the door slammed open, the temperature around the three of them instantly rose several degrees.

Even her gaze involuntarily turned red.

In the center of the Soul Forging Zone, the body that had been seen before in the Cloud Stone Heavenly Palace stood in the red light.

"Looks like we have no choice but to be prepared to fight." Wan Di rubbed his hands together, eager for battle.

Bai E gripped his longsword tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"How can I pretend this is just an ordinary battle? My mission, my meaning... everything is staked on this."

Yan Huan stood at the forefront, her weapon constantly changing – knife, spear, sword, halberd… she seemed to be considering which weapon to use.

"..."

Chapter 1202 is a mental attack.

"Roar--!!"

The Titan of Strife, spear in hand, roared to the heavens, causing the entire arena to tremble.

"You guys can handle this guy for now."

Yan Huan snapped her fingers, and a golden cross the size of a house fell to the ground. Countless golden chains transformed into streams of light and surged out, binding Nicardoli's body.

After leaving behind the mimic Judah, he suddenly stomped forward and charged towards the Blade of Divine Retribution.

"Fight seriously!"

Seeing that Nicardi's divine body was once again firmly bound by chains, Wan Di unleashed his power and charged towards the Mad King, taking the lead.

Bai E followed closely behind.

The ancient divine body struggled incessantly, its chains restricting most of its movements, but the spear in its hand was still aimed at the two of them.

‘Bangdang——’

The weapons clashed, producing a piercing sound.

"Roar—!!" Nicardo roared, pulling hard on the chains and throwing his spear at the opportune moment.

'Whoosh—'

The spear moved with lightning speed, piercing through the chest of one enemy in an instant.

The latter's pupils contracted sharply, and before it could react, it was knocked back by the terrifying force and firmly pinned to the stone pillar of the arena, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Wan Di!" Bai E exclaimed in alarm, and immediately turned around to go to the stone pillar where Wan Di was located to provide assistance.

"Idiot, don't come any closer!!" Wan Di roared.

But his warning came too late; the second spear had already flown out, arriving behind Bai E like a ray of light.

At this critical moment.

‘Bangdang——’

Another golden spear struck Nicardoli's spear, causing it to deflect and graze past Bai'er's waist before embedding itself firmly in the wall not far away.

The mimic Judah began firing golden spears, and countless sharp spears rose into the sky like a rain of arrows, as dazzling as the stars.

It then plummeted rapidly, hurtling towards Nicardoli.

'Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—'

A shower of golden spears rained down on Nicardoli, piercing him to his knees and pinning him firmly to the center of the arena.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bai E quickly rescued Wan Di and pulled out the spear that had pierced his body.

"I won't die, you don't need to waste your time on me."

"Being able to rescue your companions is the most basic requirement."

Bai E pulled Wan Di to his feet and said solemnly:

“Nicadori is currently under pressure, and we must seize the opportunity.”

the other side.

At the very tip of divine retribution.

Looking at the giant sword that was constantly glowing at his feet, Yan Huan took out an electric drill and tried squatting down to drill a hole.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz——"

Mars was shooting straight out.

After removing the drill, the surface of the sword hilt wasn't scratched at all.

"It seems we can't dismantle it like this."

Yan Huan slightly stretched out her hand, and a lance radiating golden light immediately appeared in her hand.

He drew another long spear, radiating purple light, from his golden lance, then gripped it in reverse and, in the same posture as Runtu stabbing a badger, thrust it fiercely at the hilt of the greatsword.

‘Bangdang——’

This time, black cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the sword hilt, which resembled a giant pillar. The cracks spread like venomous snakes, causing its surface structure to begin to disintegrate.

"Hey, it really works!"

Seeing that the mimicry of the Black Abyss was effective, Yan Huan grabbed it and jumped off the hilt, repeatedly stabbing wildly at the blade of the giant sword.

Black cracks spread rapidly, and the exterior of the greatsword began to disintegrate, turning into fragments that fell to the ground.

‘Boom——’

A massive shard of debris crashed down on Nicardi's head, denting his divine body into the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"The Blade of Heavenly Punishment is shattering!" Wan Di looked up, staring at the sky in disbelief.

That symbol that once led the Suspended Blade Clan to countless victories is now crumbling as if poisoned.

“It seems we underestimated his strength.” Bai E was very pleased.

Destroying weapons made by the gods is such an absurd thing.

And this extraterrestrial being actually shattered the divine weapon with that ridiculous, chiseling motion.

Bai E suddenly had a premonition that even if Yan Huan came alone, the current Titans of Conflict would only be able to take the beating.

But just as the two were in shock, the large shard that had fallen suddenly flew back up.

"what?"

The massive fragments reformed into the Blade of Divine Punishment, radiating an even brighter light than before.

Yan Huan looked down and saw that the Titan of Strife had stood up at some point, raising one hand high and gathering the heroic souls of the entire Suspended Edge City, which surged towards the Edge of Heavenly Punishment.

"You can do that...?"

Yan Huan wasn't interested in the God of Conflict; he had witnessed its battle with Bai E Wan Di.

They have the ability, but they're not quite that strong.

In contrast, the real problem lies in the divine retribution.

According to the other members of the Golden Clan, Bai Er is the savior, and everyone is doing all the work for him to save the world.

Therefore, he will definitely survive to the end.

As for Wan Di, its invincibility still works, so it is not afraid of being killed at all.

But the people of Ohma weren't as resilient as they were...

Yan Huan's spear continued to pierce the blade of the Heavenly Punishment Blade, but the cracks continued to spread like poison, causing it to disintegrate.

But the gathering of heroic spirits continuously repaired it.

Yan Huan lowered her head slightly and discovered that these heroic souls came from the underground of Xuanfeng City.

The relatives of the Heavenly Punishment and the members of the Suspended Edge clan who died in battle over the years will be turned into firewood to prepare for the next strike of the Heavenly Punishment Blade.

"no solution anymore."

After glancing at Bai E and Wan Di, who were still fighting Nicardoli, Yan Huan jumped to a higher place on the other side, made a hand seal with one hand, and her pupils glowed slightly like gilded gold.

The sword severs the flesh, the heart severs the soul!

In an instant, the night sky over Xuanfeng City suddenly brightened, lightning flashed, and the clouds surged.

Large swirling clouds began to rotate slowly, forming cloud rings.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure instantly swept across the entire Suspended Peak City, accompanied by howling winds.

'Boom—' Lightning flashed and thunder roared.