187: Song Jianyi—Gah! The Thirty-Six Saints are about to battle!

This sword was nearly a thousand meters long and dozens of meters wide.

Space-Time Storms swirled around the blade, further highlighting the extraordinary might of this sword. The immense weight caused the space around the sword body to constantly shatter and heal.

This wasn't destruction by sharp Qi, but rather the sword's sheer mass crushing the space.

"Ji Mo, die for me!"

With a hysterical roar, this Heaven and Earth Sword slashed towards Ji Mo.

The power of this move was already infinitely close to a Heaven-rank Sword Technique, but an Earth Rank Cultivation Technique was, after all, an Earth Rank Cultivation Technique.

His cultivation base was similar to Ji Mo's, his Sword Soul couldn't compare to Ji Mo's, and his Cultivation Technique was vastly inferior.

Under such an all-around suppression, he had no chance of winning.

"Since you also cultivate swords, I will let you die convinced today."

After he finished speaking, a Sword Soul nearly two inches long flew out from between his eyebrows. All the swords in heaven and earth began to tremble, and the sound of sword cries was incessant.

There was no harm without comparison; as soon as Ji Mo's Sword Soul appeared, Song Jianyi's Sword Intent range was continuously compressed, as if it were submitting.

"How is this possible! How is this possible! How could a dirt farmer like you be close to the two-inch Sword Soul realm?"

Song Jianyi's expression was distorted and filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

"Sword Drawing and Heaven Slaying Technique!"

With Ji Mo's current cultivation base, his current physical strength, and the enhancement of the Hegemonic Heaven Refining Art, this move was no longer inferior to Sword God Descends before his Breakthrough.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound, like a taut tree trunk being instantly severed, and Song Jianyi's ultimate move was cut off, collapsed, shattered, and dissipated under this strike.

This was not the end; Ji Mo's powerful sword showed no signs of weakening, slashing directly towards Song Jianyi.

"Puff!"

The sound of a Longsword piercing flesh rang out. Under the lock of Ji Mo's sword, Song Jianyi, whose mind had been destroyed, could not dodge and had no power to resist.

Split in half by one sword, Song Jianyi, who had emerged from three years of seclusion to achieve Saint Rank, died with unwillingness and regret before he could even display his brilliance.

This was not surprising; the gap was too large. Ji Mo completely overwhelmed him. He could instantly kill ordinary Saint Rank cultivators.

"This~ this~ this..."

"He's dead!"

"This Genius, nurtured by the Peerless Sect, just died like that!"

"Born at the Peak, died at the Peak!"

"This is too tragic!"

All the onlookers were in disbelief. This outcome was truly a bit tragic. The Genius, cultivated with such grand fanfare by the Peerless Sect, was gone just like that. In the future, it would probably become a laughingstock.

Chu Feng was momentarily unable to accept it and roared:

"Ji Mo, little beast, you traitorous bastard who betrayed the Sect, how dare you kill a Prodigy of my Sect? Such an evil person as you deserves to be executed by everyone!"

Ji Mo suddenly turned his head, his gaze cold, his eyes full of killing intent fixed on Chu Feng, and he extended a finger, pointing it at the opponent's glabella.

"What are you barking about? I heard you Broke Through to Saint Rank. Letting you be glorious for this period has already been my greatest tolerance."

"But, I tell you, the good days are over. You'll soon accompany your good disciple on his way. Do you think you can escape? You're going to die all the same!"

At the direction of Ji Mo's finger, everyone from the Peerless Sect was provoked. Ji Mo was simply too arrogant!

Not only did he kill Song Jianyi, but now he was also insulting their Sect Master, shouting about killing. In front of the Old Ancestor, how could these people not show their loyalty?

"Dog thief, your arrogance today will surely lead to your death by the Old Ancestor."

"You're dead for sure! The Old Ancestor will definitely hang your dog head at the Sect entrance!"

"Right!"

"little beast, you have no way out!"

The disciples of the Peerless Sect were furious, united in purpose, eager to make a good impression in front of the Elders, but not a single one dared to rush forward.

Ji Mo flew towards the high platform.

"Curse? I'll let you curse to your heart's content. Today I will bathe the Peerless Sect in blood. Those who don't want to die, hurry up and get out. If you don't leave now, I will consider you enemies, and all of you will die."

"Arrogant!"

Elder Tian Hong, who had been silent, could no longer hold back. He leaped into the sky, his cultivation base at the Peak of Saint Rank Fourth Heaven surging, causing heaven and earth to change color.

"Ji Mo, you traitor! I, the Old Ancestor, want to see what you rely on today to kill my Peerless Sect's Sect Master, and what you rely on to bathe the Peerless Sect in blood."

"So young, yet with such a malicious and murderous mind. Do you really think my Peerless Sect has no one?"

At this moment, Lu Wu finally regained his composure, a ferocious look creeping onto his face.

"How long has it been? Since he Awakened his Imperial Rank Bloodline, who has dared to slight him, let alone insult him to his face?"

"Unforgivable, simply unforgivable! I will capture him and execute him by slow slicing!"

The two Old Servants spoke first, "Young Lord, we will capture him and hand him over to you for disposal."

Lu Wu did not agree, waving his hand, "No hurry, someone is acting as our dog now, let's watch the show first."

Looking back at the Peerless Sect disciples, Elder Tian Hong could no longer restrain himself, and a heaven-shrouding hand covered Ji Mo.

Ji Mo was about to shatter this heaven-shrouding hand, but someone acted first.

"Boom!"

A treasure pagoda flew out from the hands of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, growing a hundred zhang tall against the wind. This was a powerful Sacred Artifact, directly shattering the heaven-shrouding hand.

"Old fellow, bullying the young is not good, let alone suppressing a Prodigy of my Empire."

The Heavenly Dragon Emperor, unable to watch any longer, directly intervened.

Elder Tian Hong's face was grim. He hadn't expected the Heavenly Dragon Emperor to intervene at this moment.

Ancestor Tianhong spoke to Chu Feng and the Grand Elders:

"I will deal with this Heavenly Dragon Emperor. Today, my Peerless Sect will migrate the entire Sect if necessary, but we must capture that little beast."

"Chu Feng, all Elders, attack together. Even if it's a group attack, we must capture this madman to set an example."

Chu Feng naturally wouldn't dare to fight alone, but with a group, he felt capable again.

Chu Feng and the Grand Elders instantly flew out from the high platform, each conjuring their attack methods, preparing to blast and kill Ji Mo in one fell swoop.

"All Peerless Sect members, follow me to execute this traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors! Kill!"

Since the Heavenly Dragon Emperor had made his move, he naturally had to go all out and also shouted loudly:

"Prime Minister, God of War, all Revered Elders, attack together and kill these ungrateful scoundrels from the Peerless Sect."

For a moment, the scene was somewhat chaotic. Ji Mo also hadn't expected that the Emperor would actually help him at this time, making him, the protagonist, seem to be idle.

At this moment, the closest Heavenly Wind Empire and Great Yan Empire, whether for imperial development or personal grievances, could no longer remain indifferent.

"Fellow Daoists of the Peerless Sect, my Heavenly Wind Empire will help you resist the Heavenly Dragon Empire."

"Fellow Daoists of the Peerless Sect, this madman killed a Revered Elder of my Great Yan Empire. Let's all attack together and capture him."

"Good! Thank you, Fellow Daoists, for your righteous action, acting on behalf of Heaven!" Chu Feng was determined to display shamelessness to the fullest today.

Thirty-six Saint Rank First Heaven powerhouses flew directly out from the Great Yan Empire's faction. Their auras were from the same origin, clearly secret weapons cultivated by the imperial family.

The thirty-six people shouted in unison, "Evil Extermination Formation, exterminate all demons! Exterminate!"

Saint Power surged like a tide. As the last 'Exterminate' word fell, thirty-six beams of light shot up into the sky, intertwining in mid-air to form a giant golden Formation.

Within the Formation, Ji Mo only felt that this golden Formation seemed to cut through space, throwing him into another special Universe.