The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The defending troops often killed one enemy, and ten of them charged up from the opposite side!    

Even though they killed over a hundred people and over a thousand people, it did not change much in the entire battle situation.    

On the other side, there were millions of soldiers!    

"Ho Binn, be careful of your back!" Jiang Ling focused his eyes and gathered his spirit energy on the longsword in his hand. With a clear sound, a sword beam more than 30 meters long shot out and killed a Dragon Becoming Stage general.    

Ho Binn did not even have time to thank him. He held the spear with both hands and turned around with his belt on his shoulder. The heavy spear made a whistling sound and swept away several soldiers who had rushed up.    

Ho Binn breathed heavily and moved closer to Jiang Ling, Wong Hao, and the others. Only when he was within the range of his own men did he heave a sigh of relief.    

He took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He quickly bandaged his wound and frowned.    

"The murderous aura on the battlefield is soaring. The enemy's army also has the protection of the smoke signal. The lethality of the spirit energy has been greatly reduced!"    

At first, Ho Binn thought that by relying on his identity as a 'master', he would be able to show off his skills on the battlefield. However, he did not expect the enemy's soldiers to be so brave. They had extraordinary cultivation and even knew the joint attack technique. They were very difficult to deal with.    

The enemy's cultivators were like awls that could easily deal heavy damage to the defending army.    

"Hahaha!" A tall and thin cultivator on the opposite side had a pair of black wings that were 30 meters long on his back. The black wings flapped and covered his entire body with strong spiritual energy. He grabbed the two guards with both hands and threw them down.    

"Aaaaaaah!" The two of them cried out in alarm and fell down from the city wall that was more than 50 meters tall.    

These two men were only True Talisman Stage warriors, so they couldn't fly at all! Immediately after that, two dull sounds came from below.    

Another cultivator's body was covered with dense scales, and his hands were covered in muscles. He grabbed the legs of the soldiers and used some strength to tear them into two halves, which was extremely ferocious!    

These were the cultivators who had obtained the Spirit Bone, and their performance in the battle formation was very fierce!    

"These guys are close to the Devil Dao!" Lin Qiuting frowned.    

"They are the Second Prince's reliance. No wonder they dare to rebel!"    

At this moment.    

The Second Prince outside the city walked out once more and shouted at the soldiers.    

"Soldiers, Wen Ruofeng killed his father and caused the death of the current Emperor. He has committed a heinous crime!"    

"Their subordinates are still resisting!"    

"Whoever is the first to charge in will be conferred the title of King shoulder to shoulder! He will be rewarded with 50 million Spirit Stone!"    

"If you break into the city, you will not be given a saber for the next seven days. You will not have to hand over the women, antiques, magical artifacts, and other treasures you have obtained!"    

Hearing these words, the eyes of the black-armored soldiers turned red from excitement. Their breathing became rough, and they roared as they charged forward. Their attacks became much fiercer!    

Jiang Ling, who was on top of the city wall, frowned.    

Not sealing the saber. Letting the soldiers burn, kill, and plunder, this was too much!    

Originally, this place did not belong to the Southern Wasteland. Jiang Ling did not have much sympathy for it, but now he exploded with anger.    

Furthermore, the Second Prince sent out another army to suppress them. There were many Dragon Becoming Stage and Divine Altar Stage cultivators among them. Looking at their fierce and ferocious appearance, they didn't have the slightest bit of pity for the defending soldiers.    

If he wasn't careful, he would also die here.    

Even the Dark Intellect Mage beside Eldest Prince was chanting Buddhist mantras as he waved the vajra staff in his hand like a windmill, "Surpassing" countless enemies.    

The battle on the city wall was intense. In every breath, countless people fell, and blood was trampled into paste.    

"We can't hold back anymore!" Jiang Ling sighed and lowered his head to look at the long sword in his hand.    

This long sword was called the Cheng Ying Sword. It was a rank 5 magic weapon that he had refined after entering the Yingzhou.    

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and flicked the long sword.    

"Ding!" A sound that sounded like the cry of a dragon resounded on the battlefield.    

The spirit energy in Jiang Ling's meridians surged like a great river, crazily pouring into the Cheng Ying sword.    

A brilliant silver sword light lit up on the longsword, and in an instant, it had already expanded to over 200 meters long!    

Everyone present was surprised to find that their swords were constantly trembling.    

The Second Prince's face darkened.    

Because he found out that the sword in his hand, even if he used his peak Dragon Becoming Stage cultivation to suppress it with all his strength, could not stop the trembling!    

"Swish! Swish! The sword left his hand and flew toward the white sword ray on the city wall.    

Not only Eldest Prince's sword, but the swords of hundreds of thousands of soldiers around him also flew up and circled around the silver sword beam in the sky.    

At this moment, there were swords flying around the huge silver sword radiance in the sky, making whistling sounds. Under the sunlight, the sword radiance was dazzling and colorful, making people dazzled!    

Everyone was stunned.    

"Quick, kill him!" The Second Prince became anxious and shouted.    

Because he could see through the cold killing intent hidden behind the beautiful sword light.    

"Is this Dragon Becoming Stage warrior really that terrifying? Why do I have a feeling that this sword strike can easily kill a hundred thousand men?"    

As Wen Tian Lan ordered her men to attack, she hastily ran away.    

"Kill him! He's just a Dragon Becoming Stage warrior!"    

Another five hundred thousand men rumbled as they charged towards them.    

Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly widened as he raised the Cheng Ying sword in his hand above his head.    

"The sword energy is like a rainbow!" he said in a low voice.    

"Buzz!" The two hundred zhang long sword light suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding several hundred li. Under the sword light, the tens of thousands of long swords gradually turned into black shadows.    

Like tiny black holes, they swallowed all the surrounding spiritual energy. The power was astonishing!    

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty and felt a chill in their hearts.    

"Sword Ray Consolidating Shadow!" Jiang Ling shouted, and then waved his sword down.    

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"    

The sword light that was two thousand feet long came crashing down. The surrounding void was quickly shattered under the unparalleled sword intent. Wherever it went, the black armored soldiers were instantly annihilated. Everything that stood in its way was turned into nothingness!    

Like a divine stroke, it brushed against the ground.    

A chasm that was over a hundred zhang deep and extended for two thousand zhang instantly appeared on the battlefield!    

As for the tens of thousands of black sword shadows, they shuttled through the sky at high speed. Their speed was so fast that it was as if they could teleport, appearing in front of the enemy in the blink of an eye!    

The soldiers with quick reactions burst forth with thick spiritual energy as they swung their hammers backhanded!    

However, these sword shadows seemed to be transparent, and they effortlessly penetrated the giant hammer and armor, leaving a fist-sized sword scar on his body.    

Moreover, it did not slow down and continued to shoot forward. It pierced through seven or eight soldiers before disappearing!    

These black-armored soldiers were like wheat that had been cut down, falling to the ground in unison!    

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the entire battlefield that was originally shouting and killing suddenly quieted down.    

"Clang!" The long spear in someone's hand fell to the ground.    

"Run!!!" The Second Prince's subordinates all turned in one direction. They hated themselves for having one less leg, and they ran back without looking back!