Finished speaking!
Ying Ziqiu's aura soared to another level and soared into the clouds!
The clouds ten thousand meters in the sky were scattered, and the sky was enveloped by his red true essence!
Tian Guang and 100,000 farmer disciples!
Xiang Yu and tens of thousands of Chu soldiers!
Everyone felt a heavy pressure, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, almost suffocating them!
Even...
Countless people knelt on the ground, unable to stand up or raise their heads!
"This... This…"
" What kind of powerful aura is this?!"
"Such baleful aura, it's like a demon god descending into the world!”
Xiangyu covered his forehead with his hands, his expression shocked, and his voice trembled as he spoke with difficulty.
"This is the Twenty Great Earth Swamp Formation cast by 100,000 farm disciples!”
"Ying Ziqiu…He had actually withstood the 24 Earth Swamp Great Formation cast by 100,000 people!”
"Just how powerful is he?？”
"Is he really just a Land Deity?？”
Xiang Liang, who was at the side, was also dumbfounded as he stammered. He felt that the aura that Ying Ziqiu had erupted with had completely surpassed that of a Land Deity!
"Farmer disciples, listen up!"
"Don't hold back anymore. Explode your martial arts true qi with all your might!”
"We must kill Ying Ziqiu here!”
Tian Guang shouted angrily!
All the farm disciples were not allowed to hold back their strength!
The aura that Ying Ziqiu had erupted with truly caused him to feel fear. It was as if the 24 great formations of the earth swamp could be destroyed at any moment!
" Drink!!!"
"All living things in the world, Shennong will never die!!”
The 100,000 farm disciples roared in unison. The martial arts true qi in their bodies erupted at full force, and the array on the ground erupted with an even more dazzling golden light!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ying Ziqiu's scarlet fiendish qi and Quintessential Essence clashed with the 24 great formations of the farmhouse's swamp, producing bursts of violent explosions!
Gradually…
A shadow slowly appeared in the 24 great formations of the farmer's swamp. There were hundreds of grass appearing beside it, emitting a supreme aura!
It was the god that the farmers believed in, Shennong!
"God Farmer!"
"Kill this bastard!"
Tian Guang and the others looked at the phantom with devout eyes.
Shennong's phantom was over a thousand meters tall, as if a true god had descended to the mortal world!
Summon Shennong!
This was the strongest power of the 24 great formations of the farmer's swamp!
Rumble!
Shennong's phantom raised its huge palm that blotted out the sky and slammed it towards Ying Ziqiu. The surrounding air could not withstand it and let out a series of explosive sounds!
This huge palm seemed to be able to smash everything!
"Oh my god!"
"So this is the true power of the 24 Earth Swamp Great Formation cast by the 100,000 disciples of the farmer clan!？”
"He can actually summon the Divine Farmer!”
"Too strong!"
"Ying Ziqiu is dead!"
When Xiangyu saw the thousand-meter-long shadow of the Divine Farmer in the array, his expression was incomparably excited. Such a powerful might would definitely be able to kill Ying Ziqiu!
"After all, the farmer family has thousands of years of inheritance!”
"This Divine Farmer's projection must have already surpassed the level of a land god. Ying Ziqiu's end has arrived!”
Xiang Liang revealed a smile on his face, and his gaze stared straight at the large hand that the Divine Farmer phantom was waving towards Ying Ziqiu. He didn't even blink!
He wanted to personally witness Ying Ziqiu's death!
At this moment!
The farmers and the Chu army all smiled!
In their eyes, even if Ying Ziqiu was a land god, it was impossible for him to block this attack!
"Do farmers still have this skill?"
"Interesting!"
"I'm starting to get a little excited!"
Ying Ziqiu raised his head and looked at the projection of the Divine Farmer that was thousands of meters tall. The calm expression on his face disappeared, and a hint of excitement appeared.
His current cultivation had long reached the Divine Realm. No one had ever been able to make him attack with his full strength.
There was a kind of loneliness of being lonely at the top.
Now!
He felt a little pressure!
This pressure was none other than the projection of the Divine Farmer within the Earthly Swamp's Twenty-Four Great Formation!
"Ying Ziqiu!"
"Die!"
"Even a Land Deity couldn't resist Shennong's attack!”
"This! It's an attack from a god!"
Tian Guang shouted loudly at Ying Ziqiu, who was in the middle of the battle. His expression was smug, and his expression was ferocious!
If they managed to kill Ying Ziqiu, the Land Deity, the Nong Family would definitely become famous throughout the world and become the number one faction of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy!
At that time!
He was the commander of the most powerful force in the world!
Just thinking about it was exciting!
"Hahaha!"
" So what if he's a god!?"
" So what if it's a demon!?"
" What do I, Ying Ziqiu, have to fear?!"
Ying Ziqiu laughed loudly towards the sky. His aura was heroic as his body soared into the air. Instead of retreating, he advanced!
Crazy!
Was he crazy?
He actually took the initiative to charge at the Divine Farmer's phantom. Was he eager to die?!？
Ying Ziqiu's crazy actions caused everyone's eyes to widen. They couldn't understand!
Under such a powerful attack, instead of defending with all his might, he actually took the initiative to meet it!？
What was the difference between this and courting death?
"I have a sword that I have been studying for a long time!"
"But no one wants to test the sword!"
"Today, Shennong's phantom has descended into the world. His strength is extraordinary and he has entered the Saint Realm.”
His voice spread in all directions!
The farmers, the Chu army, and even the Qin army were all stunned!
Ying Ziqiu, he…
He actually wanted to test the sword with the Divine Farmer's phantom?
Such courage?
This aura?
It was truly a high mountain that made people admire and sigh that they were inferior!
Even the enemy farmers couldn't help but feel admiration!
"Sword! Come!"
In the sky, Ying Ziqiu let out a long shout. The Immemorial Vicious Sword, Incinerating Solitude, turned into a streak of rainbow light and flew towards Ying Ziqiu.
With the Immemorial Ferocious Sword, Incinerating Silence, as the guide, thousands of swords gathered towards Ying Ziqiu from all directions!
The swords in the hands of the Qin soldiers!
The swords in the hands of the Chu soldiers!
The sword in the hands of a peasant disciple!
And the countless swords scattered on the battlefield by the soldiers who died in battle!
They all flew towards Ying Ziqiu and gathered on the Immemorial Vicious Sword, Burning Solitude. They were absorbed and fused into one, forming a peerless giant sword that could reach the heavens!
Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!
“！！！”
Me! F * ck!
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the huge sword that pierced into the clouds!
The shock in his heart could not be described with words!
In the farmer's village, the Chu army's expression of victory froze on its face!
"One sword…Slay the gods!"
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