C759 So what if he slaughtered the entire world!

So what if he slaughtered the entire world!

Ten Thousand Slash, required one person to fight against ten thousand martial artists of the same realm as him, this was a very unfair match for anyone. A person of the same realm meant that their strength was similar, but there were tens of thousands of people fighting against one person, and anyone with brains would know that they would not be able to win.

Only if that martial artist that broke through the array was a natural born monster, a heaven's pride level talent. To challenge someone above his level was like a normal occurrence!

"Hehe, looks like this stage belongs to me alone." Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, and walked towards the gigantic stone tablet.

"F * ck, big brother, don't be rash!" Corpse Carrying Taoist panicked and quickly said: "Big brother, you are at the one star Yuangang stage. Entering the array formation means that you have to fight ten thousand warriors who are at the same level as you! And in my opinion, this uneasy and kind old thing will definitely send out five or even nine star Yuangang Stage! You can't beat me! "

"Can't beat him?" Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly: "Then we'll have to fight!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dongcheng had already entered the Seven Slaughter Monument. The black vortex suddenly stopped and the myriad of divine lights suddenly contracted.

Corpse Carrying Taoist stomped his feet and sighed from outside, his face filled with speechlessness: "Aren't you going to kill ten thousand people by yourself?" "Looks like I need to help him prepare the coffin!"

"Boss, can you stop talking nonsense?" The Young Lord is very strong, he can definitely win! " Ying Er was not worried at all, she had personally witnessed Zhang Dongcheng defeating the extremely powerful Yao Yueqianxue and was full of confidence in him.

"Hey, it's a loss if you don't listen to the elder's words! Just you wait, your big brother will come out crying later, "Corpse Carrying Taoist rolled his eyes and said snappily.

As Zhang Dongcheng entered the Seven Annihilations Monument Formation, a wave of darkness, the feeling of space and time collapsing, and the feeling of space shifting swept past him. Very quickly, his feet once again stepped on the ground.

And in front of him, was an unbelievable scene.

The vast wilderness was filled with broken walls and broken walls. It was simply unimaginable how vast this space was!

Under the light of the torches burning like ghosts and flames on the wall, this place was deathly still and quiet, and the fear and uneasiness of death crept into his heart.

The ruins of this place still could not obstruct their former glory. It was definitely a magnificent palace that was as magnificent as a palace.

This area was at least the size of a hundred football fields, and what laid on the ground were not stones or bricks, but the heads of humans or demons. It was incomparably terrifying!

In fact, these heads, which were piled into dozens of five-man arms, could not even be carried over. They charged straight into the clouds of a gigantic pillar!

Mighty, cold, and bloody!

Not far away, there was a faint light flickering. Zhang Dongcheng's feet lightly touched the ground of his skull, and then he flew forward, passing through the collapsed palaces, until he arrived in front of a huge plaza.

When he looked again, he could see that there was an enormous pyramid in the center, towering into the clouds. However, this enormous pyramid was similarly formed from the heads of humans or demi-humans, forming an incomparably shocking scene!

Around the pyramid, rows of soldiers dressed in shining armor looked like imperial guards. They were kneeling on one knee, with their heads attached, their bodies neatly arranged in battle formations, as if they were welcoming the highest commander of the army, kneeling on both sides of the road.

And at the top of the pyramid of heads, an extremely tall commander dressed in fiery red armor sat on a crimson jade throne, waiting for Zhang Dongcheng's arrival with a grand appearance.

These imperial guards seemed to still be exuding a boundless killing intent. On their armor, there was a blood-red word: "Kill" written on it. They were all tall and had faces as translucent as jade. It was as if they were just in a deep sleep.

Their weapons were still as bright as snow, as if they had just been honed in on themselves and had not been consumed by the passage of time.

These imperial guards seemed to be endless. There were more than ten thousand of them!

"This should be the Empyrean Seven Slaughter's Seven Slaughter City's Royal Guards, right? Ten Thousand Slaughter. There are at least ten thousand people here. " Zhang Dongcheng couldn't help but think.

Their cultivations, were both at the one star Yuangang level, and were indeed similar to his own strength.

However, many of the captains were three-star, centurions were five-star, thousand-man commander was seven-star, and the commander sitting there, was the commander of the imperial family, a man of the same quality as jade, sparkling and translucent. Countless rays of light bloomed, his strength was nine-star!

Sure enough, his Corpse Carrying Taoist's guess was right, Empyrean Seven Slaughter really had no good intentions!

It was already difficult enough for him to fight against ten thousand people by himself. He even arranged for several hundred imperial guards officers and commanders who were far stronger than him.

Stepping onto the ground, Zhang Dongcheng traversed through the countless imperial guards. Amidst the surging killing intent, he strolled towards the imperial general as if he was taking a stroll and wanted to take a look.

So what if he killed ten thousand people? So what if he massacred the entire world?

But when Zhang Dongcheng was about three hundred meters away from the Royal Commander, the commander's dark eyes suddenly shone with a red light. It was like a light beam, illuminating the entire roof of the palace with a strange light.

Zhang Dongcheng subconsciously stopped in his tracks and looked over. All the imperial guards behind the imperial general started to emit red light from their eyes one after another.

"Looks like these fellows have been activated?" As Zhang Dongcheng thought this, he felt a gust of wind rushing towards him from the back of his head!

When he turned his head to look, he saw a royal guard with a chest that was still heaving and panting holding a large shiny blade. The blade's aura tore through the sky and brought out a long blade qi, ruthlessly chopping at him with bloodthirsty ruthlessness!

One star Yuangang?

You really think I'm a one star Yuangang?

Along the way, there were countless enemies who were a whole realm higher than him, but in the end, they all died by my hands. Ten Thousand Slaughter, it was too simple!

"Six Annihilations None!"

However, he had his hands behind his back, and stood as upright as a mountain. He allowed his clothes to flutter in the wind, and in front of the battle formation with tens of thousands of people wildly shouting and waving his blades and spears, he was as calm as water!

There were tens of thousands of them, covering the mountains and plains. These ten thousand imperial guards drew their sabers and roared at the sky. That terrifying aura that wanted to raze everything to the ground shot up into the sky, filled with a murderous intent!

Zhang Dongcheng pulled out his sword like lightning and shot out, flames soared to the sky one after another!

"Rumble!"

The entire space was exploding as endless booms could be heard. Countless sword lights soared into the sky, scattering in all directions, as if the sword lights filled the entire world, creating a silver white ocean that only belonged to the sword lights!

The flaming sword light that was more than thirty to forty feet wide and more than ten meters long instantly swept down like a mountain pressing down on one's head. The incomparably sharp sword light slashed over a thousand imperial guards into pieces, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.