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    The final moment to wield the sword has not yet come, and the operations of the Shenghua City Formation and the All-Heaven Stars Formation have not yet reached their peak.  Yunyang is accumulating strength, and Shenghua City is also accumulating strength.  Amidst the continuous accumulation of power, a strange figure rushed into Shenghua City in an instant.  "Yunyang! You also have today! You Shenghua City also have today! When you destroyed my Eternal True Sect, today I will massacre the people of your Shenghua City in retaliation for the blood feud between you and me! Hahahahaha!" In this shrill laughter, King Ming  The figure suddenly appeared in the air.  Although he did not dare to get close to Yunyang, Shenghua City was vast and there were many people. Yunyang was unable to do anything at the moment. It seemed that he could only watch King Ming do whatever he wanted in Shenghua City.  Countless roars came from all over Shenghua City: "How dare you, thief!" "Evil thief!" The roars came one after another, but no one could come to meet the enemy.  Those who can fight against King Ming must at least be masters of the Transcendent Realm. But at this moment, all the masters of the Transcendent Realm are playing important responsibilities in the two formations. No one can take the risk of affecting the whole body.  Come to meet the enemy.  "If you dare to kill one of my people in Shenghua City, even if I chase you to the ends of the earth and the depths of the starry sky, I will definitely smash your body to pieces and scatter your bones into ashes." Yun Yang turned his head and looked at King Ming indifferently, and said calmly.  "Hahahahaha!" Yun Yang responded with another wild laugh: "You can't move at this moment. Although I can't get close to you and kill you, I want to kill the people of Shenghua City. What can you do to me?  Yunyang! If I don¡¯t kill one of your people today, I will kill hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand!¡± Amidst the laughter, King Ming opened his bloody eyes, and a dark red light appeared out of thin air, falling like a cannonball.  on the ground.  In the swirling smoke and dust, countless broken flesh and blood fell around like raindrops.  King Ming is a master of the ninth level of the extraordinary. Not to mention ordinary people, even the warriors of the ninth level of the physical body have no ability to parry in front of King Ming.  Just this bombardment.  I am afraid that at least thirty people died innocently and tragically.  But what King Ming didn¡¯t expect was that dozens of people were killed at once.  There was still no commotion in Shenghua City, no people running around for their lives, and not even a scream.  A young man was affected and one of his legs was blown off in the explosion.  A large amount of blood spurted out from the wound, but he still stayed in place quietly, neither calling for help nor moving.  He just stared at King Ming who was laughing wildly in the sky with anger and hatred.  Not only him, but the people who were on the verge of the explosion and were almost affected also just looked at King Ming angrily, but no one went to avoid it.  Because they all know that this moment is a critical moment for the survival of Shenghua City, and countless people are contributing their efforts to defend their homeland.  What if a commotion breaks out at this moment, even if just the cry for help disrupts the minds of the masters involved in the formation and causes flaws in the formation?  Everyone has the awareness of mortality, and everyone is always ready to dedicate his or her life to their homeland.  Death is a small matter.  It's a big deal if it affects the formation's operation.  "Very good, very good. Since you won't run away, then I will help you. Die, all of you die!" King Ming yelled crazily.  Another ball of blood-red light emerged from his eyes.  This ball of light was like a dance of blood, touching anyone's body.  Whose body melts like snow under the scorching sun.  "If I don't slaughter all the people in Shenghua City, I can't vent my hatred! Die!" Countless sun arrows flew from all over Shenghua City towards King Ming in the sky.  This sun arrow has been blessed by the spiritual power of the sun and the power of the stars. Just one arrow is enough to blast a big hole in the ground. However, at least tens of thousands of sun arrows hit King Ming, but they didn't even make a sound.  It is quietly annihilated without being sent out.  Countless masonry and tiles flew up from the ground, but fell down before they even touched King Ming. Occasionally, some came into contact with King Ming's body, but they did not cause any harm to King Ming.  At this moment when Yunyang is being restrained, at this moment when everyone in Shenghua City is focusing their energy on dealing with the meteorite from outside the sky, King Ming, who is an extraordinary master of the ninth level, has truly become an invincible being.  But this is only invincibility in terms of strength and physical strength, not spiritual invincibility.  No matter who it is, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to defeat Shenghua City mentally.  ¡°Up to now, at least three hundred innocent people have been killed by King Ming.  But there was still no commotion in Shenghua City, and there was still no howling.  The people of Shenghua City used their own lives to prove what they had said before: In order to defend our homeland, I am willing to sacrifice my life.  There were more Sun Arrows shot over, and more masonry and tiles thrown up.?Some, and more innocent people were killed Yunyang sighed.  But Yunyang's expression still didn't change at all, and Yunyang's heart didn't even fluctuate at all.  This is the most critical moment. As the lord of Shenghua City, Yunyang must look at this matter from an overall perspective.  Yunyang could not be angry at this moment, and Yunyang did not allow other emotions in his mind to interfere with his decision-making.  Endless data is tumbling in Yunyang's mind.  The calculated data was so large that even Yunyang, who had gained a lot of insights from the body of the master who had entered the holy realm, and had achieved a breakthrough, could not bear it.  But Yunyang was still suffering silently, calculating silently, and looking for a solution.  "Wen Dingwu." Yunyang's calm voice spread throughout Shenghua City.  "Arrived!" Wen Dingwu, the leader of Tiansheng Army, shouted loudly.  "You go and drive away King Ming. I will give you part of the power of the formation." Yunyang said.  "Follow your orders!" Wen Dingwu shouted loudly.  Although he also occupies a key position in the two formations, since Yunyang gave the order for him to leave, his departure will not have a big impact on the formations.  "It is the bounden duty of our Tiansheng Army to guard Shenghua City! King Ming! If you dare to offend our Shenghua City, you must be prepared to die here!" Wen Dingwu jumped up and jumped hundreds of meters into the air in an instant.  He reached out and pulled it out from behind, and a silver-white sword appeared in his hand.  This broadsword is exactly the "form" that Wen Dingwu transformed into when he was promoted to the seventh level of extraordinary form transformation.  Compared with Songhe's flute or Qin Wu's ribbon, Wen Dingwu's sword undoubtedly has more powerful killing power.  In the sky, Wen Dingwu's figure rushed towards King Ming like a sharp arrow.  His face was distorted because of the endless anger in his heart - the Tiansheng Army has the duty of guarding Shenghua City, and he is the leader of the Tiansheng Army, and now, King Ming is massacring the people of Shenghua City under his eyes!  It is tolerable, but what is unbearable!  "Thief! Take my sword!" Wen Dingwu roared angrily. He raised the silver-white sword in his hand high when he was still hundreds of meters away from King Ming, and then slashed it down with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain.  When the sword was raised, it was still far away from King Ming, but when it fell, it was already at the top of King Ming's head.  When the sword swung down, infinite flashes of light emitted from the sword, crackling like lightning.  There are even some rolling and muffled sounds of thunder emanating from the blade, making people unable to help but feel fear and panic deep in their hearts.  "You are only at the seventh level of extraordinary cultivation! Where do you have the courage to fight with me!" King Ming shouted sharply, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the silver-white sword that was slashing at him with his blood-red eyes.  Immediately, the big knife stayed in mid-air and could not be cut down no matter what.  Not only that, traces of blood mist began to spread over Wen Dingwu's hands that were clenching the handle of the knife, and his hands and arms began to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.  "Go to hell!" Wen Dingwu shouted angrily again, and the veins on his arms popped out, as if they were about to explode. At the same time, the muffled thunder on the broadsword suddenly stopped, and the next moment there was a faint sound of dragon roars.  Sent out.  An incredible color flashed across King Ming's eyes, but his movements did not stop at all.  King Ming's eyes widened again, and the red color in his eyes seemed to flow out.  A dark red light flashed, and Wen Dingwu immediately groaned, and his figure was bounced away like a cannonball, slamming into the ground, destroying a house.  King Ming snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at the people below again.  Before the red mist appeared, a thunderous sound exploded in the air: "Thief!" King Ming looked and saw that Wen Dingwu, who had smashed into the ground, was flying towards him again with a silver-white sword in his hand.  Wen Dingwu's clothes were in tatters, and he had long lost the grace of commanding hundreds of thousands of Tiansheng troops, but his spirit and momentum were even better than before.  The silver-white sword slashed down with the roar of dragons and tigers, and its power was even more powerful than the last time.  "Get away!" King Ming roared angrily, the red mist emitted from his eyes again, and he stretched out an arm and flicked Wen Dingwu. Wen Dingwu was immediately knocked away by King Ming again and hit the ground heavily.  "If you want to kill the people of Shenghua City, kill me first!" Wen Dingwu rose into the sky again, his beard and hair spread out, and his momentum became even more powerful.  "That's fine, I'll kill you first!" King Ming also roared.  At this moment, Yunyang still looked calm, just looking up at the sky.  The sky has taken on a dark red color.  Yunyang knew that it was due to the collision between the huge meteorite and the thin air in the earth's upper atmosphere.  A collision will happen soon.  It was at this time that thousands of people in Shenghua CitySuddenly a shrill roar came from under the tower: "King Ming, save me! I am Samit!" (To be continued) i580?
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