Chapter 249

In the blink of an eye,

Jiang Ding's gray-blue escape light had already broken into the fifty-kilometer range.

It was weaker than the escape speed of a Golden Core cultivator, but far stronger than a Foundation Establishment peak cultivator, and faster than the flight speed of an aerospace fighter.

"Retreat!"

Kong Que had a strange feeling.

She was just like many Immortal Sect seniors had experienced, being chased by a Daozi-level peer of the nine great immortal sects.

Thirty-six aerospace fighters turned at an angle under her order and retreated toward the rear.

"Fire!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers vibrated endlessly, the Tier 3 military formation operated precisely and complexly, and power poured into the thirty-six Hunter missiles.

Swish, swish, swish!

Another Tier 3 missile spell took shape, pushing aside the sea of clouds amidst the deafening whistling sound, leaving streaks of white marks, and passing through a distance of tens of kilometers in an instant.

"Troublesome."

Jiang Ding's brows furrowed.

Invisibility spell, unqualified; escape technique, also unqualified; neither had reached the basic requirement of minor accomplishment.

If it weren't for the fact that the classmates on the opposite side were also amateurs and the military formation was not skilled enough, he would have the risk of being walked like a dog and played to death.

Amidst the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the Tier 3 missile spell group had arrived and surrounded him.

"Go!"

There was no other way to think; the Taiqing flying sword's light flourished, destruction sword intent permeated, and it passed through the sensed spell core, destroying the spell core.

Roar!

The concentrated power of a large number of missiles was cut to pieces before reaching the target, exploding in advance, flames rising, and fragments of law-breaking steel splashing, which could kill groups of Qi Refining cultivators and grind away the shields of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

But after dozens of light blue sword qi flashed around him, all the fragments of law-breaking steel turned into tiny powder and were blown away by the wind.

The speed was not affected.

He had already entered within forty kilometers!

"Fire again!"

Kong Que's heart jumped; she truly substituted herself into the feeling of being chased by a Daozi-level figure of the immortal sect outside the realm and shouted loudly.

Swish! Swish, swish!

The Tier 3 military formation operated, swallowing and spitting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within more than ten kilometers, and a Tier 3 spell composed of thirty-six Hunter missiles flew toward the figure in the rear again, the sound of missiles breaking through the air deafening.

This was not the end.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Kong Que had a strong sense of substitution and had already killed until her eyes were red.

Wave after wave, missile groups were launched in pieces, the Tier 3 military formation operated at high load, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers churned endlessly like a tsunami, turbulent and unbearable.

Foundation Establishment cultivators could hardly cast spells on this kind of battlefield anymore.

Swish, swish, swish!

The sound of breaking through the air was endless, missiles descended continuously, covering this place time and time again.

"Go!"

Jiang Ding's expression also changed under the constant threat of death; a faint killing intent instinctively floated in his heart, and the terrifying destruction sword intent spread in all directions, making all living things within a ten-kilometer radius silent.

Boom!

In the center of his brows, the Taiqing flying sword accumulated power in the magnetic-sensing crisscrossing patterns, and temporarily disappeared from the range of spiritual sense amidst the sound of an air explosion.

Swish!

When it appeared again, it had already cut through the first Tier 3 missile spell group, triggering a violent secondary explosion.

"Break!"

The Taiqing flying sword's light flourished again, and it pierced into the next wave of Tier 3 missile spell groups, cutting and destroying their formation core.

"Break!"

Boom!

Boom, boom!

Time and time again, scorching secondary explosions appeared in the sky within a radius of tens of kilometers, like fireworks blooming continuously; nothing could block his sword light, and nothing could block his advance.

Within a few breaths,

even though the aerospace fighter group maneuvered continuously, it was still approached continuously and was about to break through the ten-kilometer distance.

From the Nascent Soul perspective, the giant cannon of the aerospace aircraft carrier, who knows how far away, trembled, triggering a huge spiritual energy tsunami tide.

"This subtle feeling is really very similar."

"If it were on the battlefield, if life and death were at stake and the spirit was highly tense, I might really not be able to control it."

Zhenjun Lu Ling forcibly suppressed his instinct to kill the Daozi of the nine great immortal sects, rubbed his injured left eye, and the painful feeling seemed to be vivid in his mind.

Another very interesting idea floated in his heart.

"If he promotes to Nascent Soul, can he hang up and beat that cheap hag from the Taiyin Sword Sect? Being killed by an Immortal Sect sword cultivator with one sword, just thinking about it is very interesting."

"It's just too difficult; currently, the Immortal Sect has never had a successful path in this regard; theoretically, the further you go, the more difficult it is to advance, and you will be stuck by bottlenecks."

"This is the identity of the pioneer of the Immortal Sect's sword Dao; I am not optimistic."

Suppressing these miscellaneous thoughts, he continued to cast his gaze toward the battlefield.

Swish!

Jiang Ding cut through the last wave of Tier 3 missile spell groups, and together with his own flying sword, successfully broke into the ten-kilometer range of the military formation, revealing a cold smile.

"Is it fun to keep releasing spells from afar?"

Boom!

The Taiqing flying sword disappeared amidst the sound of an electromagnetic acceleration air explosion.

The terrifying destruction sword intent permeated a ten-kilometer radius, making everyone's eyes blur, and their spiritual souls had huge hallucinations, standing still.

It was as if they were in the Age of Dharma Decline when the Great Sun star fell, and no immortal cultivation existed, and even magic power was difficult to mobilize.

"No!"

The spiritual soul clearly sent a warning of death, making many people scream in terror.

Crack!

The Taiqing flying sword cut and exploded the core of the Tier 3 military formation where Kong Que was located with one sword.

At the same time the formation collapsed instantly, thirty-five sword qi containing destruction sword intent shot in all directions, arriving simultaneously, defeating their top-grade defensive magic tools, and about to pierce into their heads.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

Kong Que could not help but scream.

The high-speed moving Taiqing flying sword stopped abruptly, shook, bypassed her forehead, and split the sea of clouds several kilometers in size behind her into two halves.

Waking up from the crazy state.

The other thirty-five sword qi also collapsed simultaneously.

Zhenjun Lu Ling, who was about to make a move, stopped.

The people on both sides stared for a moment.

"Cough, cough."

Jiang Ding guiltily averted his gaze and looked elsewhere as if nothing had happened.

"Were you trying to kill us just now?"

Kong Que's small face was pale.

An Siyan and the others were also still terrified, truly feeling the terrifying ruling power of the Daozi-level figures of the nine great immortal sects outside the realm at the same tier; if it weren't for forming a military formation, groups of Immortal Sect Foundation Establishment cultivators would have died, with no room for resistance.

"Nothing of the sort, how could that be."

Jiang Ding said decisively.

He made up his mind that without a teacher's supervision and absolute strength crushing, it is best not to engage in such evenly matched duels in the future.

Mainly, his own defense was as thin as paper.

Their Tier 3 missile spell group really had the ability to kill him, and appearing time and time again stimulated his strong instinct for survival, wanting to clear the source of danger.

"Hehe."

Kong Que, An Siyan, and the others did not believe it at all.

"A bit fierce."

"If only that candidate Daozi Xia Hou Ding from the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace appeared again during the college entrance exam."

Ou Daocheng could not help but sigh: "At that time, let him know what is called the Immortal Sect Great Sun Sword Child; he dared to kill hundreds of thousands of us alone, and even nuclear bombs didn't kill him; he was really arrogant to no end."

The light in Zhenjun Lu Ling's eyes flickered.

"This is the Great Sun Sword Pavilion in the sect inheritance, the Great Sun Sword Child!"

An Tuzi looked deeply at the young man in green on the horizon, as if he wanted to remember his soul and spiritual sense aura, leaving it for the future.

(End of this chapter)