I have an Apocalypse City Chapter 1270

Chapter 1270: Chapter 1272: Ancient Desolate Demon God Chapter 1270: Chapter 1272: Ancient Desolate Demon God The strength of the Sword Shadow Clone was hardly less than that of Song Jian, but when facing the female clone that only possessed 25% of her strength, he was beaten without the power to fight back. Although the number of her clones was greater, it also highlighted the power disparity between Song Jian and his opponent.

All the Sword Qi in Song Jian's body surged into the Sky-breaking Sword in an instant. Six hundred Spirit Swords nearly filled the entire hall, and with so many of them burning with dark red flames, even the self-proclaimed divine female entity's face showed a hint of caution.

“Another damned sword cultivator!” the woman cursed under her breath as her figure rippled like waves of water. The image of her clad in golden armor, wielding a long sword and shield, drastically changed. When her figure stabilized, several new arms appeared under her ribs and shoulder blades, each brandishing different weapons, as she resolutely faced the onslaught of Spirit Swords coming at her from every direction.

Boom!

Song Jian's mind wavered, and he lost contact with his Sword Shadow Clone. In just over ten seconds, the opponent's Phantom Clones had eradicated Song Jian's sturdy clone, sinking his heart.

Clang, clang, clang~
A series of crisp metallic clangs rang out as the woman's eight arms waved eight different weapons, covering herself so tightly that only a series of rapid clashing sounds could be heard.

The woman's Phantom Clones were down to three. After eliminating Song Jian's Sword Shadow Clone, perhaps due to having lost their target, or because the skill's duration had expired, the three Phantom Clones slowly faded into nothingness, allowing Song Jian, whose Sword Qi Value was now depleted, to breathe a sigh of relief.

At that moment, a Spirit Sword, knocked away by the woman, flew towards the statue behind the Reincarnation Pool. The woman's complexion changed dramatically, and she leaped toward the Spirit Sword, waving her weapon to shatter it before slowly landing in front of the statue.

Song Jian's eyes lit up. The woman's strength was formidable, far surpassing that of a dominion-level BOSS. Even fighting against hundreds of Spirit Swords, she did not fall behind in the slightest.

Moreover, she seemed to be extremely proficient in formations, managing to rely on her sharp intuition to deflect the Spirit Swords that were about to evolve into the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation, interrupting their transformation.

Song Jian had only seen this kind of situation once before with the Elder of Transmission from the Imperial Sword Sect.

Song Jian glanced at the woman, then turned his gaze to the statue behind her.

“She seems to be very concerned about that statue,” Song Jian thought to himself.

With a thought, Song Jian controlled more than ten Spirit Swords and hacked towards the statue. Sensing the abnormality of the Spirit Swords, the woman glared at Song Jian and cursed, “Despicable!”

Still, she leaped up and intercepted all the Spirit Swords.

Seeing this, Song Jian burst into laughter, controlling the Spirit Swords dancing in the sky to hack at the statue.

The statue was an inanimate object, and no matter how strong the woman was, it was impossible to protect it fully from the assault of the hundreds of Spirit Swords.

Thud, thud, thud~
The Spirit Swords kept chopping at the statue, to Song Jian's surprise, it was exceptionally hard. Made of some unknown material, it was impervious to the damage from the Spirit Swords that could easily cut through ordinary steel, leaving only shallow white marks, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire had no effect on it.

Seeing Song Jian's focus shift to the statue, the woman inwardly breathed a sigh of relief, but still put on an anxious front, desperately intercepting the myriad Spirit Swords, even at the risk of getting injured, unwilling to allow them to strike the statue.

After a dozen seconds, countless Spirit Swords surrounded the woman, but they still couldn't form a Sword Formation. Song Jian frowned and snorted coldly, directly controlling the Spirit Swords to forcibly condense the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation.

Previously, Song Jian had relied on the Sword Spirit of the Sky-breaking Sword to control the Spirit Swords, evolving the Sword Formation to slay his enemies. But ever since entering the Imperial Sword Sect, especially after exchanging pointers with the Elder of Transmission, Song Jian began to gradually take control over the Spirit Swords himself, directly forming the swords into a formation to kill his enemies.

With Song Jian's strength, aside from the slight struggle to gather the Sword Qi Stone Tower, he had mastered the use of other formations with ease; the basic Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation was naturally no exception.

With a single thought, the Karmic Fire on the surface of the countless Spirit Swords suddenly flared up, as if they were controlled by an invisible hand, gathering all the Spirit Swords towards the woman.

The woman was startled inside and waved her eight arms even more deftly, trying to disrupt the connection between the Spirit Swords. But this time, the speed of the Spirit Swords was more than twice as fast; soon, many Spirit Swords began to form burning lotus leaves, clustering together.

Boom!

Countless lotus leaves swarmed toward the woman, wrapping her layer by layer, with endless Sword Qi crisscrossing within the Red Lotus Sword Qi. The Sword Qi was intangible yet substantial, and even if the woman grew ten more arms, she wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Song Jian watched as damage points in the thousands floated up from the Red Lotus Sword Array;
“Do you think you can trap me like this?” The woman's voice emerged from within the Sword Formation, her originally charming voice gradually taking on a more androgynous tone.

Boom!

A fist imprint appeared on the surface of the Red Lotus Sword Array. Song Jian's brows furrowed slightly; he could clearly feel that over a dozen Spirit Swords that had formed into lotus leaves had lost their connection with him.

Boom, boom, boom~
The woman, who was terrified by the Sword Formation, suddenly unleashed dozens of punches in an instant, each one leaving a deep imprint on the surface of the Sword Array, sweeping away hundreds of Spirit Swords.

Dominion of Fist!

A deep, angry shout erupted from inside the Sword Formation, and Song Jian immediately felt the Spirit Swords that constituted the Sword Formation being struck by a tempestuous surge of force, losing connection with over fifty to sixty Spirit Swords in an instant.

A sinking feeling hit Song Jian; although the Red Lotus Sword Array was fully evolved, if more than a third of the Spirit Swords that made up the Sword Array were destroyed, there was a threat of the formation collapsing. Now, the number of Spirit Swords destroyed by the opponent was approaching two hundred.

“I must hasten the evolution of the Sword Array!” Song Jian thought to himself, “Given her recovery capability, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword probably won't have much effect on her. I might as well evolve the Sword Qi Palm Imprint directly!”

Just as Song Jian was preparing to change the formation, a roaring noise suddenly came from within the Sword Formation, revealing a huge fist imprint over five meters in diameter on the surface of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

In an instant, hundreds of Spirit Swords lost their connection with Song Jian, collapsing outright. The Karmic Fire Red Lotus, originally enveloping the fist imprint, held firm for a moment before being blasted open by the imprint, leaving a five-to-six-meter diameter hole. Then, the eight arms seized the edges of the hole, tearing it forcefully apart.

A thunderous explosion sounded, and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation was forcibly torn apart by the hands of the opponent, barehanded. At that moment, a gigantic figure over three meters tall appeared before Song Jian. His eight arms, each like a pillar that held up the sky, stood erect behind him, with various weapons shimmering with a treasured light, slowly revolving around his body.

Only then did the opponent reveal their true form!

“Ancient Desolate Demon God!” Song Jian narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

Chapter end

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