Chapter 853: Slaying the Imperial Son

Among the one thousand and twenty-four Dai Sen solar light-barrier fences, swathes of Horn Demon Imperial clan's imperial guards turned to ash.

"Kill!"

"Just human slaves!"

Ming Yu and the other two Imperial Sons' eyes were blood-red, taking on a frenzied look.

They had actually ignited their bloodlines in the very instant of engagement!

Rolling black-red wolf smoke rose up,

blood-red light illuminating dozens of li in every direction.

This was bloodline ignition!

An Imperial Son's qi and blood were already like a solar furnace, capable of cracking the earth and boiling lakes and rivers; now, having ignited the Great Emperor bloodline, the terrifying blood-light pierced through all directions, containing power of an extremely high existential essence, and actually broke through the Dai Sen Solar Sword Domain's light deprivation, allowing the blood-light to manifest in the world.

"Kill!"

Imperial Son Ming Yu roared.

Ding ding ding…

She deployed thirty-six pitch-black rings, carrying a sound as pleasant as wind chimes, piercing clouds and rending the void, tearing souls and splitting spirits, coordinating with the axe and sword attacks of the other two Imperial Sons.

The three-hundred-zhang chaotic indestructible space was stained with pitch-black and blood-red hues, detached itself, clung to the black rings and axe and sword, and furiously hacked toward the light-barrier fences on all sides.

Boom!

Blazing light exploded!

Under this life-burning bloodline ignition, the Dai Sen solar light beams shattered with a rumble; the spot was like a nuclear fusion occurring, space shattering, terrifying light and heat spreading in all directions.

The light-flames receded slightly.

The three Imperial Sons' wretched figures were revealed.

Every one of them was like charred charcoal all over, their bodies covered in thick black shells, only their eyes exposed, with thick Great Sun Destruction sword intent clinging to their wounds.

Their undying bodies writhed, wanting to recover, yet were unable to heal.

The surrounding eight thousand Imperial clan guards, not one remaining, under the Dai Sen solar light beam attack, all perished utterly, flesh and blood turned to ash.

"Yours is still acceptable, this bloodline power."

Jiang Ding nodded.

The bloodlines they ignited seemed tinged with a trace of Void Refining power, originating from their innate bloodlines; this might be related to the Great Emperor's blood.

Bloodline practitioners can be looked down upon.

However, the source of their bloodlines must, no matter what, be treated with solemnity; that is the true strong one, whose power pierced through time, affecting descendants, making them innately high and above.

"Run!"

"Run fast! Return to the homeland!"

Imperial Son Ming Yu had no more fighting spirit at all; taking out a handkerchief, together with the other two Imperial Sons, she ignited her bloodline, pouring it all into it.

Their figures became hazy, and they actually vanished in an instant.

"Run?"

"Too naive."

"You cannot escape."

Jiang Ding sighed softly: "This Yin-Yang Void Realm cannot accommodate power above Jin Dan; the Immortal Gate's Void Refining-level power cannot be invested in."

"You, either."

Heaven and earth suddenly brightened, then suddenly dimmed, plunging into extreme darkness.

Clang!

The Taiqing Flying Sword hummed softly.

Her sword-light swallowed the one thousand and twenty-four Dai Sen solar light beams, transformed into a streak of flowing light, and vanished into the hazy space.

The Taiqing Flying Sword, the sword that slays Nascent Souls!

A Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Zhenjun's Nascent Soul has extreme affinity with space, able to merge into space to execute spatial escape arts and flee, covering ten thousand li in an instant; even peak Nascent Soul cultivators cannot slay a Nascent Soul.

The Taiqing Flying Sword is stronger, faster, and more terrifying than a Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Zhenjun's Nascent Soul.

The Horn Demon Imperial Son, aided by a secret treasure, could briefly escape from the Nine Great Dao Children.

It does not mean he can do so here!

Boom!

Dozens of kilometers away, accompanied by blazing solar explosion light, large swathes of space melted away, and three hundred-zhang-tall Horn Demon Imperial Sons escaped out from space.

One had already been snapped at the waist; at the broken cross-section of the two halves, countless strands of flesh and blood extended out, wanting to reconnect, yet were blocked by the Destruction sword intent at the wound, severed one after another.

"Truly lives like cockroaches."

Jiang Ding sighed in admiration.

Clang!

Boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword flew out from the super warship's main cannon, the Magnetic Cloud Star-Splitting Cannon, passed through eighteen Heavenly Gang electromagnetic prohibitions, passed through one thousand two hundred and ninety-six electromagnetic accelerators, its speed accelerated to the extreme, completely vanishing from the Imperial Sons' sight.

Only the body-refining instinct remained, an overwhelming sense of alarm, ice-cold piercing to the bone.

"No!"

The Great Axe Imperial Son's eyes nearly split from their sockets, sensing something.

Though already snapped at the waist, he still had not yielded; igniting his bloodline, gripping the blood-red great axe in both hands, operating ten-zhang chaotic space, gathering power into one, he hacked down fiercely toward the source of the alarm.

Imperial Son Ming Yu and the other, meanwhile, desperately tried to rescue.

Hiss!

The sword-light appeared; at the first sound, it pierced through Imperial Son Ming Yu's ten-zhang chaotic space.

This ten-zhang space,

is the masterpiece of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan's body-refinement path, hailed as invulnerable to all techniques, indestructible unless broken, often allowing them to stand inherently unbeatable against enemies simply by expanding a ten-zhang space, leaving many alien Emperor Princes despairing.

At this moment, it was as fragile as a bubble beneath the sword.

Almost at the same time, the ten-zhang chaotic space of the Great Sword Emperor Prince also shattered; the embryonic Emperor Weapons of the two Emperor Princes could not stop the Taqing Flying Sword at all, too slow to react, easily bypassed.

The Taqing Flying Sword always favored head-on charges, but that did not mean its agility and maneuverability were poor!

"Haa!"

"Kill!"

Only the Great Axe Emperor Prince, under terrible death, with his bloodline instinct nearly burning and boiling, somehow pierced through something between life and death; the crimson great axe swung horizontally, forcibly hacking at the blue-gold flying sword.

Ding!

Sparks erupted!

He did it; the crimson great axe successfully struck the Taqing Flying Sword.

However, that was all.

The Taqing Flying Sword bypassed the axe blade, leaving a shallow sword mark, its speed hardly diminished, flashing across the entire vision of the Great Axe Emperor Prince.

Piercing straight through from his forehead.

"No!"

"I am unwilling..."

The Great Axe Emperor Prince's eyes bulged in rage.

Bang!

Blood rained down!

On the front of the Great Axe Emperor Prince's forehead, though merely a tiny wound, insignificant compared to his head as large as a mountain peak, like a mosquito bite.

But at the back of his head, the entire rear half of his skull exploded as if shattered!

Blood flowers, brain matter, and bone fragments splattered in all directions; only the front of his face and a single black horn remained intact, while everywhere else was broken, exploded, leaving only an empty shell.

In the instant the Great Axe Emperor Prince's skull exploded, his body collapsed like a mountain peak, falling backward.

Not a single trace of life's spiritual light remained on his entire body; the ten-zhang space constantly rotating around him instantly shattered, disintegrated, unable to ever be restored, having lost its essential support.

Clang!

Clang-clang!

The Taqing Flying Sword gleamed brilliantly in the blood rain, humming loudly.

Beneath the sword light, the indestructible body of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan showed no special traits; its life force was utterly extinguished.

The Great Axe Emperor Prince, fallen!

Death came so cleanly and decisively.

Death came within an expedition originally thought to be merely opening a new void realm, where countless opportunities would be gained.

How many years has it been,

since the fall of an Emperor Prince occurred again?

The two Emperor Princes of Nether Desire felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Very... interesting."

Amidst the bloody wind and blood rain falling from the sky, Jiang Ding slightly closed his eyes, felt for a moment, then opened them again; scarlet red rose in his pupils: "You are indeed inferior to the Dao Sons."

"But you are still Dao Sons."

"Therefore,"

"all of you die."

Boom!

In the darkest heaven and earth, the Taqing Flying Sword pierced through the void at extreme speed, too fast to be seen or known, descending to slay the two Emperor Princes!

(End of this chapter)

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