Chapter 1325 - 458: Comprehending the Fourth Move of the Sword of Immortal Slaughter, Seventh Stage Superior Swordsmanship, Tianpeng Clan Initiates Decisive Battle_3
Chapter 1325: Chapter 458: Comprehending the Fourth Move of the Sword of Immortal Slaughter, Seventh Stage Superior Swordsmanship, Tianpeng Clan Initiates Decisive Battle_3
By then, they could even invade the Prison Demon World and steal its vast resources.
“Clan Leader, is it possible that we are going to use an Immortal Artifact?”
Hearing this, the Mahayana Cultivators of Tianpeng Clan’s eyes flickered, immediately grasping the Clan Leader’s intention.
Clearly, even if Peng Budong was formidable, as a Nine Tribulations Great Vehicle, the Mahayana from the Prison Demon World were equally fearsome warriors.
If a fight really broke out, they would be closely matched.
And the only advantage the Tianpeng Clan held, undoubtedly, was the Immortal Artifact.
A Nine Tribulations Great Vehicle supplemented by the power of an Immortal Artifact would possess combat prowess no less than a True Immortal.
But by doing this, the Tianpeng Clan would truly be deploying their forces to their fullest, leaving nothing in reserve.
It would be an all-or-nothing effort.
“Correct.”
“The Kun Peng Sea Area is our Tianpeng Clan’s territory.”
“If the situation continues to deteriorate, I fear even the great Kun Peng would be displeased.”
“At that time, the favors upon our Tianpeng Clan would also diminish.”
“Therefore, we cannot allow these Prison Demon World Cultivators to continue rampaging within our sea area.”
“We must completely drive them away, or even annihilate them.”
Peng Budong stated bluntly.
To tell the truth, it had long wanted to wipe out the legions of the Prison Demon World, and even seize the opportunity to invade and obtain its numerous cultivation resources.
For the Tianpeng Clan, this was an excellent opportunity to continuously strengthen its power.
“Since it’s the Clan Leader’s decision, we naturally comply.”
Many Mahayana Cultivators were quite excited.
They had been enduring for a long time, previously shrinking within their islands, only able to rely on the power of the Eighth Order Formation to fend off that arrogant and despotic legion from the Prison Demon World.
Yet, deep down, they were always holding back a breath of resentment, seeking to take revenge.
Now that they heard Peng Budong’s plan, they could no longer contain themselves.
If they could completely destroy this legion, then the entire Kun Peng Sea Area would return to its previous tranquility, and they might even use the power of the realm gate to strike back into the Prison Demon World.
“Good, then we will prepare for a while, and immediately launch a total assault to catch the enemy by surprise.”
“Destroy Black Prison Island.”
Peng Budong said in a deep voice.
The so-called Black Prison Island was where the realm gate in the Kun Peng Sea Area was located.
Now, this island has become the headquarters of the Qianjun Prison Emperor’s legion.
After all, as long as they occupied the realm gate, the Prison Demon World’s legion could reinforce at any time or retreat back to the Prison Demon World, and it was an invincible position.
Therefore, if the Tianpeng Clan wanted to destroy this Prison Demon World legion, they could only do so by destroying Black Prison Island and occupying that realm gate.
Boom, boom, boom~~
Upon the order, the entire Tianpeng Clan immediately sprung into action. It was like a massive war machine starting up, rumbling loudly as countless forces were mobilized.
This also influenced the entire situation in the Kun Peng Sea Area.
It seemed an unprecedented storm was about to break out, nothing short of earth-shattering.
…
Seven years later.
Mysterious Thousand Secret Realm, City Lord Mansion.
Within a certain Cave Mansion.
Zhou Sui sat cross-legged on the ground, in front of him floated a peerless sword suspended in mid-air, dense Runes emerged on it, while gathering endless killing intent, malice, and resentment.
Vaguely, it seemed the sword bore the killing intent of countless beings.
It was as if one could see innumerable creatures howling, roaring, even eagerly surging out, longing to slaughter the heavens.
This was the Sword of Immortal Slaughter.
“I have finally comprehended the fourth move of Judgement of Immortals Sword Art, the Decisive Sword Light.”
Zhou Sui’s eyes revealed a frightening brilliance.
Over these hundreds of years, he had been pondering over the Judgement of Immortals Sword Art, after all, this was a supreme Sword technique from the Immortal World that contained endless mysteries of Swordsmanship.
It was extremely difficult to grasp the fourth move.
After all, to advance this Sword technique, one must absorb the killing intent, malice, and resentment of living beings.
Then, one must comprehend the endless mysteries of killing intent.
During peaceful times, it would be impossible to grasp this peerless lethal sword.
But now, after experiencing the war between two worlds, particularly in the Kun Peng Sea Area, there were countless deaths and constant battles, with innumerable beings falling.
Every day in the Kun Peng Sea Area, a large number of wronged souls, a multitude of tragically dead creatures appeared.
Zhou Sui also utilized the power of Clones, went to various places in the Kun Peng Sea Area, taking advantage of this great opportunity to absorb the killing intent, malice, and resentment of these fallen beings.
“Hate, oh hate, I hate.”
“Damn Prison Clan, damn Sky Demon Clan, why do you slaughter our kind?!”
“Is it just because we are weak that we deserve to die? Just because you want to plunder wealth, you take our lives? Just because you are momentarily whimsical, you slaughter our race?”
“We are weak and powerless, unable to take revenge.”
“But if you can avenge us, exact vengeance for our grudges, then take our strength and use it.”
“As long as the Prison Demon World Cultivators pay the price, we are willing to give our all.”
“Even in death, we will not let them off.”
“Even lowly as dirt, there is rage.”
Countless souls, ghosts bellowed, releasing infinite hatred and malice.
Although the hatred and malice of a single ghost might not amount to much, the combined malice of a hundred million ghosts, a hundred billion ghosts, a trillion ghosts – that was terrifying.
This is when quantity changes lead to qualitative changes.
Heaven sets lethal traps, stars change their lodgings.