Peerless Battle Spirit
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Chapter 1478: Dominating the Scene
"God-Destroying Saber!"
Lu Shu did not stop there. She grabbed an illusionary saber over a few tens of zhang long from the rift and weaved through the group of Martial Monarchs while slashing at them.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The ancient Martial Monarchs were somehow like ordinary people with no chance of defending themselves. They were constantly knocked backward by the saber intents that left shocking wounds on their bodies.
"Crap, back off!"
The Patriarchs were shocked, feeling a great chill in their hearts. They did not dare to stay in the fight any longer.
"She has killed more than ten Martial Monarchs in just a few tens of breaths!"
The genius Martial Monarchs and the cultivators on the other mountains were astounded.
This was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.
Besides, it seemed like the woman had yet to use her full strength. How many Martial Monarchs would she kill with her full strength?
Most importantly, the cultivation of the others in her group was on par with hers, and one of them was even stronger than her!
"Do you ants really think you can escape from me?"
Lu Shu unleashed a formidable aura as she decided to fight with her full strength. She wanted to turn their monarch blood into a river, to overwhelm these ants with great fear.
ROAR!
At that instant, a great blast came from the five godly mountains, as the mountain spirits, mystical flowers, and sacred trees' auras rose rapidly and broke free from the suppression of the God Weapons, heirloom killing formations and Immortal Arts.
A series of outstanding God Arts and Monarch Arts swarmed in the direction of Lu Tianji, Lu Shu and the others.
"Interesting."
Lu Tianji and his crew raised their eyebrows slightly, while Lu Shu coldly harrumphed and returned to the peak of the godly mountain instead of continuing her massacre.
"The mountain spirits have grown stronger. From their auras, only those with a cultivation of the second-tier Martial God Realm can possibly defeat them!"
The Martial Monarchs were startled, their eyes flickered with joy.
The five cultivators were simply too powerful. If the mountain spirits could kill them, not only would they eliminate the threats, it would also allow them to claim possession of the godly mountains.
BANG!
Under everyone's attention, a terrifying battle took place on the five godly mountains.
Lu Tianji and his crew no longer concealed their strength. They immediately unleashed eight-tenths of their full strength.
"Blood of the Lu Clan, turning into immortal force. The mystical art from the east..."
Lu Tianji's blood boiled restlessly as if he had turned into a peerless dominator. The overwhelming might he unleashed shattered the rocks on the mountain into pieces.
"Scriptures of Taiwu Sword Immortal!"
Terrifying streams of sword intents appeared from the rift, each was like an immortal sword descending and executing a variety of sword arts looming over the peak of the mountain.
"Die!"
Lu Shu and the others transformed into terrifying forms too. Each of their transformations would execute several Immortal Arts.
Thud!
In the end, three hundred breaths later, the enormous mountain spirits totally lost their glimmer and fell to their knees, resulting in a loud thud.
The mystical flowers and sacred trees were torn into pieces, scattering across the mountain.
"This..."
The ancient Martial Monarchs, genius Martial Monarchs, and the rest of the crowd were dumbfounded.
Everything on the five godly mountains had been slain!
The strength of the five cultivators was equivalent to the second-layer Martial God Realm!
Possessing a strength of the second-layer Martial God Realm when they were only Martial Monarchs, how terrifying was that? Even Qin Nan, the top one Martial Monarch of all times could only last for a few tens of breaths when he was facing three second-layer Martial Gods!
Were the five cultivators stronger than Qin Nan?
"I remember now, they came here with the people of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground!"
One of the ancient Martial Monarchs came to a realization.
"South-Heaven Sacred Ground?"
The crowd was startled.
"HAHAHA, I'm sorry for not telling everyone."
Martial Monarch Nanjian burst out laughing, "However, these five cultivators are not people of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground, but they are specifically invited here by Senior South-Heaven Gate..."
He paused for a while before continuing, "They are the peerless geniuses from the Nine Heavens!"
BANG!
It felt like a great thunderclap had taken place on the ancient battlefield.
Every Martial Monarch present, Dragon Emperor and his crew who were hiding far away, and Skeleton Xiao Hong and her crew experienced a great shock.
Nine Heavens!
The world stronger than the Canglan Continent!
Over the past few tens of thousand years, many cultivators had waged wars against the South-Heaven Gate even though they were aware of its formidable strength, just to shatter the South-Heaven Gate and ascend to the Nine Heavens!
The five cultivators had come from the legendary Nine Heavens!
"Not only are they weak like ants, they even lacked common sense too. Are they already shitting their pants just because we are from the Nine Heavens?" Lu Shu said disdainfully, "If they know our real identities, won't it scared the shit out of their Dao Heart?"
"Junior Sister, I'm afraid not. How could these idiots know the significance of the inner disciples of the Lu Clan?" said another cultivator smilingly.
"HAHA."
The others immediately burst into laughter.
Their actions and words were utterly ruthless. It was obvious that they were looking down on everyone present on the battlefield.
It had come from the pride in their bones, the sense of being superior, and their disdain toward people from the lower realm.
As the saying went, everyone's fate had been decided since they were born.
They were meant to be extraordinary since they were born, to achieve great heights. As for the people from the lower realm, they were born to be ordinary. No matter how outstanding their talents were, they would never be able to reach their heights.
Even if there was, a continent would only have one in every ten thousand years.
"Enough, let's focus on the matter on hand."
Lu Tianji said. The others immediately fell silent. The Martial Monarchs subconsciously fixed their eyes on him.
"We didn't come to this desolated place to compete for the God Horoscopes. We have no interest in them. We are only here to kill Qin Nan."
Lu Tianji stood at the top of the mountain and tossed the God Talisman on the ground. He trampled it and glanced down at the Martial Monarchs, "However, I suggest you ants don't come and disturb us..."
"I wouldn't want to dirty my hands."
