Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 926 - 487: The Heavenly God Descends! We’re Saved!
At that time, the two armies clashed, and one side's troops were not skilled in water warfare; the soldiers on the ships easily became seasick. Thus, the army strategist suggested connecting all the ships with iron chains.
Once connected, sure enough, the soldiers felt as if they were walking on solid ground, and the general no longer worried about them getting seasick.
At this moment, through the gold lines connected, Duan Yun's agonizing Sword Qi was immediately shared.
The Jue family members all shouted in pain, yet they could still control their bodies, continuing to swing their blades abstractly.
"What fun!"
"What fun!"
Duan Yun leaped up, and the Ten-layered Spring Rain Sword Qi continued to soar!
Since you love sharing pain so much, I'll make sure you enjoy it!
This time, Duan Yun was clearly furious.
True Qi surged wildly as he unleashed Sword Qi that could torment half the city.
Yes, dealing with such small fry, he originally didn't want to use the Ten-layered Spring Rain.
But their array indeed caused him trouble, so he decided to strike hard!
The 300 Jue family members, who initially screamed just from several strands of agonizing Sword Qi, now were hit by Sword Qi representing absolute pain, falling like a torrential downpour!
"Ah! Ahhhh!!!"
"Hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph!"
"Yamei!"
"Yamei Die!"
This time, their cries of agony were heart-wrenching, especially the screams of the daughters of the Jue family, reminiscent of certain Fusang women during particular activities.
The seals who had previously suffered from this Sword Qi suddenly shed tears.
Watching Lord Hai suffer was even more heartbreaking for them than suffering themselves—they wished to endure the torture on their behalf.
"No! Please no! Old Demon Duan, if you dare, come for us!"
As soon as he spoke, several red lines sliced through the air, piercing into his and a few nearby seals' bodies.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"No! It's a mistake! It's a mistake! Young Hero, just kidding, give it back to them!"
The seals found that although they wanted to help bear the pain, their bodies could not, so they begged for mercy.
Unfortunately, Young Hero Duan was not big-hearted, and they had to suffer along with the Jue family.
Seeing the seals fall and struggle, the surrounding onlookers, especially the Fusang people, shouted, "Retreat quickly, it's dangerous! Quack!"
The pain surged so violently that the Jue family's movements became completely distorted, creating large gaps.
Duan Yun had already slipped into these gaps, initiating a massacre!
Sword Light danced, slicing into the bodies of the Jue family, easily tearing them apart like a hot knife through butter.
The formation was now on the verge of collapse.
Duan Yun's efficiency was extremely high, killing rapidly. He had previously killed only about twenty people during such a long time, but in this short period, he had already slain nearly a hundred.
The Jue family had many sons and daughters, and this time brought three to four hundred of them, but at this pace of slaughter, soon they'd be extinct.
The situation on the field had reversed entirely, yet God Jue remained seated, looking calm.
"Kill, let him kill."
In his eyes, those being killed seemed not like his children, but rather strangers.
Hand up, sword down!
Hand up, sword down!
...
Duan Yun continuously raised his hand, killing, raised his hand, killing, not even blinking.
Or rather, when he annihilates families, he doesn't have the habit of blinking.
When his blade had killed more than 150 of the Jue family's sons and daughters, God Jue finally stood up.
He walked towards the bottom of the city wall.
Although he clearly took only one step, he was already two zhang away, as if space under his feet was measured by different scales.
Someone had noticed him earlier.
Or rather, someone god-like behaving so ordinary, it would be hard not to notice.
But at this moment, almost everyone was drawn by the scene of Duan Yun slaughtering the Jue family members, and many were grinding their teeth!
The Jue family were considered the elite among Fusang people, claiming to have the blood of a Heavenly God, a view shared by the masses, who worshipped them as gods. Kneeling to kiss their feet, kneeling to offer daughters, such were Fusang people's daily ways to please them.
Yet at this moment, those who bore Fusang's infinite expectations were being slaughtered like pigs and dogs by someone from Jiu Zhou.
Does justice still exist!
Does law still exist!
Has the world gone mad!
When Duan Yun's blade had nearly slain half of the Jue family's sons and daughters, God Jue had reached the edge of the array.
He tugged at the tight strap on his back, and suddenly, the clouds in the sky changed.
The cloud formed by the aura of the Jue family's sons and daughters had already been defeated by Duan Yun, leaving it only half intact.
Yet in this instant, everything changed!
The dark clouds in the sky swirled, winds surged, forming a vortex that rotated around an empty center.
At this moment, Duan Yun also felt an instinct and looked up to the sky.
The next instant, a gigantic human face outline emerged from the vortex, overlooking everything below like a Heavenly God.
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel awe, sensing their insignificance, as if truly seen by a Heavenly God.
Finally, someone reacted and shouted, "God... God Jue!"
"God Jue has come!"
...
The Jue family's sons and daughters, who had been rolling around unable to help themselves, sparkled in their eyes when they saw this scene.
"Father!"
"It's Father!"
"Father, Heavenly God descends!"
"We're saved."
...
Duan Yun glanced at the virtual face overhead and continued focusing on killing.
