Chapter 341: Three Hundred Thousand Great Army Obliterated
"Roar—!!!"
The silver snow dragon, condensed from the malevolent energy of two hundred thousand troops and the fortune of Beiliang, the moment it touched that purple thunder of the heavens.
Let out a shrill, mournful cry filled with pain and terror, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hells!
Its massive and solid body actually... actually, like ice and snow under the sun, rapidly melted and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye!
That indomitable military formation's malevolent energy, capable of suppressing Earthly Immortals, before that supremely yang and righteous purple thunder of the heavens, which specializes in countering all yin evil and ghosts, seemed to have met its natural nemesis!
It had absolutely no power to resist!
One could see that purple-gold lightning, like a prairie fire, instantly spread over the entire body of the snow dragon!
Purifying and burning away all the blood-red malevolent energy!
The snow dragon's massive body twisted and struggled endlessly within the lightning, emitting silent wails!
Finally, under that world-destroying purple thunder of the heavens, it couldn't even last a single breath before its head was... brutally blasted apart!
Then came the dragon's body, the dragon's tail...
Breaking inch by inch, collapsing section by section!
Turning into a sky-filling cloud of blood-red malevolent energy, scattering in all directions!
And Xu Zhihu, who was riding the silver snow dragon, was struck as if by lightning herself, spitting out blood from her mouth like it cost nothing!
Her silver armor, made of special materials and indestructible, shattered inch by inch!
Revealing the snow-white and somewhat athletic skin beneath, along with spots of blood seeping out due to the immense impact.
She fell heavily from mid-air like a kite with a broken string, her aura utterly depleted, clearly having suffered unimaginable heavy injuries!
The entire scene fell into a death-like silence once more!
Everyone present was completely stunned by the sight before their eyes!
This... what kind of terrifying monster is this?!
Even the military formation snow dragon, condensed from the power of two hundred thousand troops and comparable to a full-strength strike by an Earthly Immortal, was not even a match for him in a single exchange?!
The power of that purple thunder of the heavens was simply... world-destroying! Beyond imagination!
The crowd watching from afar was even more shocked beyond measure, their hearts surging with towering waves!
Li Hanyi, the Sword Immortal of Xueyue City, for the first time revealed an uncontainable horror and... a hint of fanaticism in those clear, cold eyes!
She tightly gripped the peerless famous sword named "Moon Evening, Flower Morning" in her hand, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
She murmured to herself: "Drawing the divine thunder of the nine heavens for one's own use... this... is this the realm beyond the Earthly Immortal?"
"So, the end of the Sword Dao is not ruthlessness, not cutting off everything, but... controlling heaven and earth! Using heaven and earth as the sword, using all things as the edge! I understand... I understand!"
She felt that she seemed to have found a new path leading to a higher Sword Dao Realm!
The heart demon left in her heart by the Sword Dao, the heart tribulation that had troubled her for many years, also seemed to have been forcibly split open by the world-destroying thunderous might, revealing a crack!
Allowing her to see scenery never before witnessed!
Shao Shao Siming of the Yin-Yang School, those beautiful eyes hidden beneath the light veil, also swelled with unprecedented violent turmoil!
Her heart was filled with indescribable shock and awe!
For the first time, she felt a hint of doubt towards Donghuang Taiyi, the supreme, mysterious Mo Ce, who was worshipped as a god by all disciples of the Yin-Yang School.
"My lord Donghuang... can he... really contend with such an existence that controls thunder, whose words become law, like a god?"
She dared not think any further.
Inside the carriage, the Sword Saint Ge Nie watched with his pupils suddenly shrinking, and the Yuanhong Sword in his hand could not help but emit a series of wails, as if in fear and submission to that supreme thunderous might!
He spoke in a deep voice, with a hint of indescribable bitterness and awe in his tone: "Such means are beyond human capability."
"This... is... divine might! True divine might!"
He felt that his so-called title of "Number One Sword Saint Under Heaven" was simply a huge joke in the face of such an existence.
The Sword Dao he had pursued all his life, before this world-destroying thunder technique and spiritual power, also seemed to appear... somewhat insignificant.
At the very moment Xu Zhihu was about to fall into the sea, her fragrance fading and life extinguished.
From the Beiliang military formation below, which had long been in disarray, a wisp of extremely pure blood-red malevolent energy suddenly flew out, like a spiritual snake, and at the critical moment, wrapped around her body.
Then, pulling her back into the military formation, temporarily preserving her life.
At the peak of Mount Qingliang.
Xu Xiao, the King of Beiliang, looked at the military formation snow dragon that had been blasted apart in a single strike, and his daughter Xu Zhihu, who was suffering heavy injuries and whose life or death was unknown.
His face, which appeared incredibly old due to turning white overnight, was filled with endless anger and madness!
He never expected that his supreme military formation, condensed from the power of two hundred thousand troops and confident enough to suppress any Earthly Immortal.
Before that strange thunder technique and spiritual power of the opponent, would actually... actually be so fragile?!
How could he not be shocked? How could he not be angry? How could he not be afraid?!
He hesitated no longer, personally commanding from a distance, his voice roaring like a wounded beast:
"Beiliang Great Army, listen to my order! Change formation!"
"Deploy—the Four Symbols Annihilation Formation!"
"Today, even if we must exhaust the last soldier and the last drop of blood of our Beiliang, we will also completely slay this demon dragon right here!"
"Roar—!!!"
The remaining hundred thousand plus Beiliang troops below, upon hearing Xu Xiao's order, immediately roared in unison!
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