The world of desert formation was destroyed, and the white mist on the lakeside gardens in Jifengsheng Mansion dissipated, revealing pavilions and towers.

The undead stomped through the wall of the Holy Mansion in the tenth stage, stepped on the Great Saint inscriptions densely spread on the ground, and surrounded Wu Ma Jiuxing in the center.

Talismans flew up at the edge of the Holy Mansion, interwoven spider-web-like sportraits sealing the space.

The one who controls the talisman is the fog sword among the ten stages.

She was wearing a wide black robe, with long black hair, but had no body. In the black robe, there was only a cloud of fog and a pair of blood-red eyes.

Losing the cover of multiple space scroll sleeves and formations, the holy power that erupted from the Jifeng Saint Mansion immediately alarmed the entire Goddess City. Countless monks with low cultivation level could not help but tremble and knelt on the ground.

The Goddess Tower is located in the center of the Goddess City, with palaces and gardens connected in groups.

It was originally a bustling place, but it was silent in an instant.

Whether it is the distinguished guests who went to the Goddess Tower to enjoy themselves or the beautiful women, they all felt the ten soul-stirring powers of death emitted from the dead ten swords, like the cold air in winter, cooling the whole body.

The fifth son of the Ghost Lord, Mio, pushed open the carved purple wood window and looked towards the direction of Jifengsheng Mansion.

I saw that the area was covered with eight hundred bright talismans and wrapped in a bowl shape.

Mio's heart was shocked and she chanted: "The ten dead souls in the Death Palace of Death actually came out at the same time, unheard of, unheard of..."

"Is the Dead Ten Sharks very powerful? Can you compare to Yan Huangtu and Wujiang, or a top-notch powerful man like Zhang Ruochen?" Next to him, a beautiful girl from the semi-saint realm asked curiously.

A sarcasm appeared in Mio's eyes and said, "Your knowledge is too shallow, and you can only see the monks on the battlefield of hunting the sky. But I don't know that they can only be regarded as the best representative figures of this thousand years. Thousand years are still too short for the Great Sage."

The lifespan of the semi-saint of the human race is only two or three hundred years.

The immortal blood clan and the semi-saint of the Rakshasa clan have a longer life span, but it is difficult for them to exceed five hundred years.

With the age and cultivation of the semi-saint, there are naturally only people who can see and hear about them for thousands of years. This semi-saint beauty does not even know Mio's identity and cultivation, but only knows that he is an amazing figure.

The morning mushrooms do not know the new moon, and the cicadas do not know the spring and autumn.

"The Yan Huangtu and Wujiang you mentioned may not be qualified to fight against the undead Shisha for another five hundred years. Zhang Ruochen... He is the controller of time, maybe he should be faster!"

Although Mio's cultivation level has reached the supreme level, his eyes are still extremely solemn when he mentions the ten moments of the dead.

The Ten Shadows of the Dead are cultivated by the Death Palace for countless resources and are born for killing. On the battlefield of merit, they are the great sages in the heavenly court and all worlds who are terrified of.

Even if it is just one moment, it is difficult to meet an opponent in the divine realm.

It is unimaginable that the ten swords take action together.

"Wu Ma Jiuxing is indeed a representative of the Yuanhui of the Dark World. Unfortunately, he made a fatal mistake. How could he provoke the authority of the Temple of Destiny? If he was not injured, he might have a chance to escape. But now... he only has one way to go, break the divine realm and overcome the divine tribulation. But when he was injured, how likely would he succeed?"

Mio shook her head gently and sighed for Wu Ma Jiuxing.

Wu Ma Jiuxing is a strong man who dares to declare war on the Temple of Destiny. He has the courage that other supreme great saints do not have and the thought of challenging the impossible.

One sword breaks the ancient times, and one sword strikes the fate.

He is a man of great will who practices sword art to the extreme.

Even if he falls today, he will definitely be remembered by many monks. However, his unstoppable spirit and unyielding fighting spirit have made Mio feel ashamed of himself.

...

Bai Qing'er took the saints from the Mai Fengshou Mansion and escaped at the first time, and was not surrounded by the dead ten swords.

Shang Yue's face turned pale like paper and said, "Master, what should I do now? Why did the Dead Ten Shadows come to the Goddess City? Will it be..."

She really wanted to say whether she would destroy the goddess building of Ice King Star.

But, when the words were spoken, they didn't say it.

Other great saints present also had the same concerns, and their hearts were heavy.

The appearance of the Ten Dead Khalifa is even more terrifying than being surrounded by millions of holy troops.

Although the high priest in the black robe of Death has a close relationship with the Goddess Tower, the Death Goddess Palace is not the only one who decides. If the Death Goddess can be dispatched together, it is probably the order given by a god in the Death Goddess Palace himself.

Bai Qing'er said: "You don't have to keep your eyes on here. It's the main thing to do. Shang Xia, you go to the Goddess Tower immediately and let all the formation masters and spiritual masters go out to activate the formations, the Great Saint Inscriptions and Divine Patterns in the Goddess City, and no cultivators are allowed to leave the city."

"The rest of the monks, the whole city is pursuing Zhang Ruochen."

"yes!"

The monks responded together.

...

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Jifengsheng Mansion.

Wu Ma Jiuxing held a bronze battle knife in his hand, man and sword together, sword and heaven and earth together, earth and man together.

People, swords, heaven and earth are in one.

At this moment, he seemed not injured, and his aura rose to the peak. The sun, moon, and stars were rotating around him. He turned into the heart of stars and the heart of heaven and earth like a god.

"It's a good time to borrow your blood and soul to reopen the sharp blade of the sky." Wu Ma Jiuxing's momentum increased again.

Yingtian is the name of the knife in his hand.

Welcoming the sky, breaking the sun and the moon, and cutting off the eternal ancient times.

The sword art is not the way of eternal ancient times, but in Wu Ma Jiuxing's view, every person who practices the sword should have the determination and confidence to cut eternal youth.

If the past is not broken, how can the new rules be established?

"The Gate of Destiny!"

"The Gate of Destiny!"

"The Gate of Destiny!"

...

One by one, a series of sounds sounded, and ten times took action at the same time.

The ten directions of Wuma Jiuxing, one gate of destiny after another appeared, blooming with dazzling light.

The ten gates of destiny, each light is the rule of destiny.

I don’t know how many billions of fate rules rushed into Wu Ma Jiuxing’s absolute rule domain, destroying the sword rules, and destroying his sword path.

Thousands of feet, nine hundred feet, eight hundred feet...

...

Two hundred feet, one hundred feet...

Wu Ma Jiuxing's absolute rule domain is constantly being disintegrated, and the light of fate is about to shine on him and rush into his body.

"Accept the judgment of fate. Under the illumination of the light of fate, all rebellions will be punished." Yusha's twelve wings spread out, and under the reflection of the gate of fate behind him, the divine feathers became whiter.

Like cast in silver, as if washed by light.

Wu Ma Jiuxing laughed to the sky: "Judge me? Did I do anything wrong? How many great sages of the Heavenly Court have I killed on the battlefield of merit? You killed me, but you just want to save the face of the Temple of Destiny. I admit the evil prey. But don't add false charges to me, and it will anger me, and I dare to kill anyone."

The bronze battle knife shot out a dazzling green light, and the rust on the blade fell off instantly.

Under the illumination of the ten gates of fate in the ten dead worlds of the undead, if it were other supreme great saints, they had long become the same as mortals, and they would not have the power to resist.

However, Wu Ma Jiuxing was in a fierce battle and shouted: "Kill! Kill is fate."

The sword in his hand was lifted, and the blue sword light broke through the light of fate and slashed towards Yusha.

Yu Sha closed his hands and mobilized half of the divine power from the divine source in his body, and a white ocean of divine power surged out from his feet.

At the same time, behind him, a huge divine shadow condensed, like a true god born, facing Wu Ma Jiuxing's peerless sword.

"Puff!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword broke through everything, splitting the divine shadow, breaking through the ocean of divine power, and landing on the top of Yusha's head.

Yu Sha's body was once conceived by the pseudo-gods for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know how tough it is.

However, the sword light fell and it instantly split into two.

The corpse of the god was torn apart.

Even Yu Sha's God Star Soul was killed with one sword.

"The power of the divine is the gods coming to the Goddess City!"

"Oh my God! I saw the true body of the god, which is a twelve-winged angel."

...

The monks in the Goddess City all saw the divine shadow formed by the star soul of the Yusha God, felt the majestic divine power, and thought that it was the gods who came to the world, and they knelt down and bowed.

However, the "God" only appeared for a moment and was killed with one knife.

The fall of Yusha alarmed all forces. The higher the cultivation level, the more shocked the monks.

A door of destiny becomes dim!

It’s not that Yu Sha is not strong enough. In fact, with his cultivation level, he can rampant the universe, and there are no gods, and almost no monks can kill him. Unfortunately, he met Wu Ma Jiuxing, the best in the world.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's roar sounded again: "Kill! Destiny is the one who kills."
To be continued...