Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Xuan Jing gritted her teeth as her gaze, which was as hard as steel, shifted, and swept across every single Star Image Sect disciple's face.    

"Brothers and sisters …"    

The cold and resolute voice caused everyone to focus their attention on her.    

"In the name of the sword, strengthen my Star Image Sect!"    

"In the name of the sword, strengthen my Star Image Sect …"    

The sound gradually became orderly and loud.    

The eyes of the Star Image Sect disciples who were still alive revealed a hint of fanaticism. Even those who were injured and unable to get up from the ground, tightened their grip on the Longsword in their hands once again.    

At this moment, they had the resolve to fight back in desperate times. One by one, exceptionally fierce and low growls resounded throughout the battlefield.    

"In the name of the sword …"    

"Strengthening my Star Image Sect … strengthen my Star Image Sect! "    

The low roars of over ten Star Image Sect disciples slowly and solemnly resounded throughout the battlefield. Instantly, an extremely tragic aura spread outwards, revealing boundless perseverance and decisiveness.    

The surrounding Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s who were besieging the Star Image Sect disciples all had a change in expression under this pressure, and their footsteps could not help but hesitate for a bit. Their gazes gathered onto the elite disciples of the Star Image Sect, and facing the descending butcher knives, these Martial Cultivator s did not have any fear.    

The hatred that shot out of their eyes was also something that was carved into their bones.    

Lin Tujue had been poisoned; seven to eight fellow disciples of the same sect had died in a massacre; and practically all of them had wounds left behind by the Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s.    

This hatred of life and death that was like a mountain, could only be washed away with the fresh blood of the enemy. The dignity of the Star Image Sect, must also be protected by the cold corpse of the other party!    

Even if he had to sacrifice his life for this!    

Above his head, the Moon Devil Sect King Elder You You sensed the somewhat terrifying aura below and could not help but be stunned. Then, a mocking expression surfaced on his face.    

The corner of his mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile, and then he swung his palm down with an indifferent look.    

"Leave none alive."    

Boom!    

Following Elder You's order, a black mass of Devil Qi s rose from within the Moon Devil Sect and Soul Losing Palace sects. Waves after waves of boundless spirit energy and spirit energy exploded outwards as their eyes filled with killing intent locked onto the Star Image Sect disciples in front of them who were carrying the intention to die.    

"Kill!"    

Among the two sects, two of the strongest people rushed out, their bodies surging with spirit energy as they faced the Star Image Sect participants.    

This man and woman, they were both part of the seventy-two Earth Fiends of the Black Demon Board. Even though their rankings were lower, it still showed their talent and status.    

Two sharp eyes locked onto the leading Xuan Jing among the Star Image Sect disciples, killing intent surged.    

Especially that man from Soul Losing Palace. Seeing Xuan Jing's beautiful figure and outstanding and exquisite face, a hint of lust flashed across his eyes.    

The man licked his tongue in excitement.    

This female Spirit Cultivator from Star Image Sect couldn't help but be beautiful, and her cultivation was not weak either.    

A female Martial Cultivator like her, who actually went up a level to challenge and kill two people just now, and even killed them in the end, was extremely rare and precious.    

Without a doubt, this girl was a genius disciple of the Star Pavilion.    

If he could pick her up, then not only would it help him break through his Ninth Level of Void Stage, it would also help him with his impeccable looks and hot body.    

This won't do. With such a stunning beauty, how can she not act in an unrestrained manner?    

"I have reserved this little girl's skin, First Senior Brother, so no one is allowed to snatch it from me!"    

Sensing the lewd gaze of the person from the Soul Losing Palace, Xuan Jing naturally felt uncomfortable all over.    

However, in this moment of life and death for the Star Image Sect team, who would win and who would lose, and whether or not they would survive, all depended on this final battle.    

"Boom!"    

Following the surge of Devil Sect Martial Cultivator from all directions, the momentary silence in this area was broken.    

Xuan Jing no longer hesitated, and flew out of the Star Image Sect disciple's protective circle first. With the Celestial Stone Sword in her hands, an astonishing imposing aura instantly exploded forth from Xuan Jing's body.    

Even Xuan Jing himself did not notice that, perhaps because she was attracted by the fighting spirit of the Star Image Sect disciples, or perhaps because there were some changes in her body, but at this moment, her entire body was actually shining with a faint silver light, as if the moonlight had brushed past her body, causing the elemental energy waves being released from her body to become even more tyrannical.    

The sword beam was like a silver snake, swallowing and spitting.    

The First Senior Brother from the Soul Losing Palace thought that his cultivation was powerful, and flew straight towards Xuan Jing.    

Xuan Jing did not have any intention to retreat, waiting for the man to enter into the attack range of the sword beam, her figure floated up, as a sharp sword force struck out towards her opponent.    

Among this sword energy, there was a silver light like the moonlight. Whether it was speed or power, it was unparalleled.    

The First Senior Brother replied with a palm strike.    

In his view, no matter how strong the other party was, he was just an ordinary Seventh Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator. However, he did not expect that with a "chi la" sound, the silver sword image would break the seal on the Palm Strength in an instant and appear in front of him in the blink of an eye.    

"This is bad!"    

The person cried out in alarm as he quickly retreated.    

In the end, however, he was still half a step too slow.    

Sizzle …    

The sharp sword Qi drew a long and deep cut on the ground, the long Longsword light struck his Armor of Elemental Qi, and exploded into a silver flower.    

Crash …    

As the light scattered, it was true that this First Senior Brother with Soul Losing Palace had blocked the surprise attack of the sword image. However, his face had swelled up to a blood-red color, and his eyes were filled with fear.    

It was obvious that the sword strike Xuan Jing had exploded out earlier had caused him to suffer quite a bit of a hidden loss.    

"Damn it."    

The Soul Losing Palace First Senior Brother who was forced back a few steps was extremely embarrassed and furious.    

He was a great expert of Ninth Level of Void Stage, one of the seventy-two Earth Fiends, yet he was forced into such a sorry state by a Martial Cultivator of the seventh level?    

The person who felt that he had lost his face let out a cold snort, waved his big sleeve, causing the black Devil Qi to spread out as his spirit energy whistled. It formed into a giant black hand that grabbed towards Xuan Jing.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

The majestic sword intent gathered by Xuan Jing's side. The strong wind caused the robe on Xuan Jing's body to flutter in the wind, and the bun on her head to be blown away, revealing her long black hair that fluttered in the wind. Her exquisite face, and the resolution in her bright and beautiful eyes made Xuan Jing emit a light that made others feel inferior.    

Unknowingly, under the stimulation of his strong battle intent, the "Moon Spirit Body" within Xuan Jing's body that had not yet been activated, had actually activated its automatic protection function.    

The key reason was that the sky was already dark. The bright moon rose up into the sky, dispelling the dense fog.    

Night had arrived!    

"Great Net Constellation, Ten Thousand Swords Return!"    

"Swish …"    

Countless silver white sword lights flashed and gathered in front of Xuan Jing, forming a gigantic silver white sword image.