Supreme Swordsman of the Nine Heavens – Ch. 817

Elemental Demon Titan

Gleaming formation lines spread across the city walls to travel to the Body Severing Realm and Primordial Infant Realm cultivators, turning them into formation foundations, as well. Subsequently, Sword Shadow Dust Gale’s statue returned to the wall, and a transparent barrier erected itself over the existing city barrier, reinforcing the once shaky formation. The difference in numbers compared to other cities, and the ability to stand united shone through undisputedly.

“Yes!”

He Jinglong drew his spiritual energy back into himself, panting due to him expending the most energy. As everyone exhaled breaths of relief, Mu Yu picked up bloodlust exuding from three individuals, freezing a couple of spines.

A black-fire titan standing over ten-metres tall arrived on the scene with a black-rocky titan taller than the former and a silver-metal titan standing at a towering twenty metres. The trio were all Ascension Realm elemental demons.

“Eastern Desert City’s cultivators, say goodbye to your lives!”

Not a single cultivator had the foggiest idea what they beheld; they never heard of titans among elemental demons.

The fire titan spawned a broadsword enveloped in black flames. The earth titan uncorked a punch with its colossal fist. The metal titan drove its silver spear down. All three of them detonated the same spot of the formation in succession, adding a dent that was not there before.

As the most important formation foundation, He Jinglong, like a geyser, blasted blood from his mouth along with the other thirty-one Body Synthesis Realm cultivators, albeit the other thirty-one only feeling winded.

The next series of attacks from the titans put cracks in the reinforced formation, bringing all thirty-two Body Synthesis Realm cultivators to their knees, clenching their chests as blood uncontrollably forced its way through the gaps in their teeth.

“If they land another two combos, the formation won’t hold,” grunted He Jinglong, referring to the fact that his fall meant the barrier’s downfall.

“What do we do, then? I told you we’d be no match for them. We’re history now!” raged Tian Ziming.

“We need an Ascension Realm cultivator,” opined Leng Rufeng.

“None will make it in time,” argued Zhuang Hong.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He Jinglong bled from all of the orifices in his face as he plunged down from the sky, meaning that the remaining Body Synthesis Realm cultivators would be next in line as the main formation foundations. The Spirit Severing Realm cultivators started to feel the brunt of the onslaught in the flesh, offering the ground their blood.

“This is it for you humans! Everyone together!”

The three titans did not expect the barrier to hold up to three combos; they expected to take it down on their first attempt. Nevertheless, they were sure a concerted attack with the thousands of other elemental demons present would tear down the annoying barrier.

 

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