Chapter 6152

For a while, countless techniques and countless attacks converged together, forming a huge torrent of attacks.
Crushed towards Chen Ping.
The strength of the coercion was enough to frighten the strong people at the peak of the fairyland, and it was enough to completely destroy the entire mountain.
But Chen Ping still looked indifferent and did not panic at all.
He slowly raised his hand.
In the palm of his hand, a long sword instantly emerged.
It is the dragon-slaying sword.
Chen Ping held the dragon-slaying sword, and the golden immortal brilliance around him instantly burst out with dazzling light.
Like hundreds of millions of golden swords, they pierced the sky full of golden magic and illuminated the top of the entire holy mountain.
He didn’t make as casual as before.
Instead, he slowly raised the dragon-slaying sword, and on the sword body, the golden dragon pattern instantly lit up, as if it had come to life, and let out bursts of low dragon roars.
“Heaven and earth are the furnace, the dragon roars as the guide, slay all the demons, and destroy the ghosts.”
Chen Ping’s voice sounded slowly.
It is no longer the previous plainness, but with a majesty that resounds through heaven and earth, like the judgment of the gods.
Every word contained infinite power, and the entire holy mountain trembled slightly.
Those golden techniques that came with a bang, under the impact of this sound, actually began to be slightly disturbed, and their power was weakened a little.
The words fell, and he swung his sword violently.
The dragon-slashing sword instantly drew out a huge golden sword qi, and a golden dragon phantom was faintly visible in the sword energy, baring its teeth and dancing claws, slashing fiercely towards the sky-high attack.
Wherever the golden dragon phantom passed, the space was instantly torn apart, forming a long golden crack.
Those overwhelming golden techniques, the moment they came into contact with the golden dragon, were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, instantly melting.
It turned into a little golden mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Not even a trace remained.
The two thousand temple soldiers saw that the techniques they had tried their best to use were actually resolved by the other party’s sword, and their faces turned pale one by one.
His eyes were full of fear and despair.
They had never seen such great power, such terrifying means.
In front of Chen Pingping, they were like ants, small and fragile.
There is no room for resistance at all.
“Impossible! It’s impossible! How can you have such great power?!
The temple leader screamed in disbelief.
He couldn’t believe it no matter what, the two thousand temple soldiers he led, as well as more than ten peak powerhouses in the Immortal Realm, and the two true immortal powerhouses, couldn’t even resist each other’s swords.
Chen Ping ignored his screams.
Holding the dragon-slaying sword, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the two true immortal powerhouses.
His speed had already surpassed the perception of the true immortal realm powerhouse.
Before the two true immortal realm powerhouses could even react, they felt a piercing chill coming from above their heads.
“Not good!”
A true immortal powerhouse’s face changed drastically, and he subconsciously raised his hand, condensing a golden shield, wanting to resist Chen Ping’s attack.
But his movements, in front of Chen Pingping, seemed so slow and clumsy.
“Snort-”
The dragon slaying sword stroked gently.
There was no earth-shattering loud noise, only a crisp tearing sound.
The golden shield, under the edge of the dragon-slaying sword, was torn apart in an instant like tissue paper.
There was not even a hint of hindrance.
Immediately afterwards, the golden blade instantly slashed across the neck of the true immortal powerhouse.
A golden light flashed.
The head of the true immortal powerhouse flew up in an instant.
Golden blood gushed out and splashed onto the altar.
Another true immortal powerhouse was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
There was no longer the previous arrogance and murderous intent, and only endless fear remained in his heart.
He knew that he was not Chen Ping’s opponent at all.
Stay, there is only one way out.
Only by escaping can there be a glimmer of hope.
But Chen Ping didn’t give him a chance to escape at all.
With a slight flip of his wrist, the dragon-slaying sword instantly shot out a golden sword aura.
The speed of the sword qi was so fast that it almost broke through the limitations of space, and instantly caught up with the fleeing true immortal realm powerhouse.
Penetrated his back of his heart.
The true immortal powerhouse stiffened, and his footsteps stopped instantly.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the golden sword qi on his chest, his eyes full of disbelief and despair.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could only spurt out a mouthful of golden blood.
The body slowly fell, completely out of breath.
The two true immortal powerhouses were all beheaded in an instant.
More than ten strong people who went to the peak of the fairyland were completely stupid.
One by one, they stood motionless, their eyes full of fear and shock.
They looked at Chen Ping’s figure as if they were looking at a god from the nine heavens.
There was only endless awe and fear left in his heart, and there was no longer the slightest fighting spirit.
They knew that even the strong people of the True Immortal Realm were casually killed by the other party, and they were at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and they were even more vulnerable in front of the other party.
But Chen Ping didn’t give them a chance to escape at all.
He held the dragon-slaying sword, and his figure flashed.
Every time the sword fell, a strong man at the peak of the Immortal Realm fell.
More than ten people, but within three breaths, all of them died.
The rest of the temple soldiers saw this scene and their fear reached its peak.
There was no longer the slightest fighting spirit, and they turned around and fled one by one, trying to escape from this place of death.
But how could Chen Ping let them get their wish?
He raised his hand and swept the dragon sword into the air.
A huge golden sword qi swept out, like cutting grass, instantly cutting off hundreds of fleeing temple soldiers.
Blood gushed out, and corpses were strewn all over the field.
Chen Ping was expressionless and swung his sword again.
Another sword qi, and hundreds of people fell.
In this way, one sword after another, he harvested the lives of these temple soldiers.
It’s just a cup of tea.
Two thousand temple soldiers, none of them survived.
All fell in a pool of blood, and the corpses piled up like mountains, and the scene was horrible.
Chen Ping put away his sword, stood with his hands on his back, and stood in the sea of corpses and blood.
He was still clean, and his golden robe was not stained with dust.
On the dragon-slaying sword, not even a drop of blood was stained.
He looked up at the golden coffin suspended in mid-air.
At this time, the Ghost Clan Saint Venerable in the coffin had a stronger and more violent aura and became more and more violent.
The golden runes on the coffin are getting brighter and brighter, and the light is getting stronger and stronger.
Apparently, the resurrection ceremony has reached its final stage.
The Ghost Clan’s Saint was about to awaken completely.
“Buzz-buzz-buzz-”
On the altar, the strange runes carved on the ground lit up again.
It is richer and more dazzling than before.
A force even larger than the previous holy mountain burst out from the altar and crushed towards Chen Ping.
In this power, not only the hostility of the ghost race was contained, but also the divine power of the temple formation.
The two forces were intertwined, infinitely powerful, enough to frighten the strong in the middle stage of the true immortal realm.
But Chen Ping still looked indifferent and did not panic at all.