Chapter 511
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Sword Qi rippled, and clouds surged. The insufferably arrogant Savage Archdevil's enormous body was knocked back.
It rolled miserably in the valley, crushing countless demons summoned by the other Demon Summoners along the way. It rolled for five miles, creating a long ditch in the valley, before finally coming to a stop. It didn't get up for a long time.
Savage Archdevil was shocked. He staggered. He had to look up to see Zhu Minglang from where he was standing. At that moment, Zhu Minglang's sword had returned to his side. It was as quiet as a red lotus, floating in front of Zhu Minglang. It was otherworldly, like an ancient immortal sword!
On the plateau, the members of the Sword Sect who had retreated were dumbfounded. They practiced the sword themselves, so how could they not know how terrifying that attack was?
That was a Demon Emperor. Even if he wasn't a true King, he wasn't far from it. Zhu Minglang had sent him flying four or five miles with a single attack!
"He's not dead. It seems like the Demon Emperor of the Demon Summoning Cult is quite strong," Zhu Minglang said with a surprised expression.
At that moment, a white-haired old man from the Sword Sect walked over and said to Zhu Minglang, "That Demon Emperor's destructive power might be a bit weaker than a King, but his vitality and defense are at the King level!"
"I see. Then let's have a few more attacks!" Zhu Minglang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword attacked again. A dark red figure streaked across the valley. It was extremely gorgeous, and at the same time, extremely otherworldly!
Barbaric Demon Supremacy's brain was still functioning normally. He realized that Zhu Minglang's strength wasn't ordinary. When he saw the flying sword flying towards him again, he decisively hid behind the demon army, using the bodies of those demons as meat shields to dispel the sword's might!
Zhu Minglang wasn't in a hurry. Once the demons surged toward the villa, it would be difficult for him to kill them one by one. After all, there were so many people in the Sword Sect that he needed to protect …
Zhu Minglang and Stegosaurus were one mind. The valley was long, with thousands of demons climbing up the trees, cliffs, and mountains. The mountain path was the only entrance to the Sword Sect. At a glance, it looked like many ferocious centipedes were climbing up the mountain.
"Sword of Dragons and Snakes!"
Zhu Minglang guided the sword with his fingertips. With Stegosaurus's Spiritual Sense, he could clearly identify where the demons were and where they were trying to dodge!
When the sword left the valley, it was more like a winding dragon or snake. Layers upon layers of sword shadows could be seen, dragging out a rather stunning shadow track.
Most people couldn't see Stegosaurus' sword at all. It even went through the bodies of the demons. Some of the demons didn't even realize their hearts had been pierced.
They could only see the Shadow Track of the Sword Mark. It was like threading a needle, rapidly piercing through the bodies of the monsters one after another. Then, clusters of blood blossomed in the valley like a bright red flower mist. They connected to form a winding path of blood. It was a horrifying sight!
The demons fell to the ground one after another. Zhu Minglang's attack was the same as when he was practicing with the puppets in the valley. However, puppets were puppets, while demons were demons. The demons were extremely fast, and some of them had thick scales, yet they were even weaker than wooden stakes!
Killing the demons summoned by the Demon Summoners as if they were wooden stakes?
Even a disciple would have to put in a lot of effort to take down the demon guards with three heads and six arms, yet they were so fragile in front of Zhu Minglang!
Many demons had fallen to the ground in the valley. Blood was flowing everywhere and gradually split into several red streams. The scene was so shocking that even the Demon Summoners were intimidated.
"This … this …" Lin Zhong was at a loss for words when he saw this scene.
Brother Zhu's strength had reached such a terrifying level. Wasn't he being too humble before?
"It's useless to hide behind the army of demons. Firefly Swordsmanship, Coiling Dragon!"
Zhu Minglang controlled the sword with his will. After the Stegosaurus killed the demons, it immediately soared into the sky above the valley. Following it, the Stegosaurus unleashed a golden flame that was as numerous as the stars in the sky!
The sword flames began to revolve around the Sword Spirit Dragon, forming an astonishing Blazing Sword Formation. The Sword Formation began to spiral like a dragon rising into the sky. The illusionary golden sword glows were like the scales of the Coiling Dragon!
The sword light was vast, and the golden fireflies circled in the air, wiping out all kinds of strange creatures that were surging up from the valley!
The devil army in front of Barbaric Devil Venerable suffered a calamity. Gradually, the entire Firefly Coiling Dragon Sword Formation was dyed blood red. It slowly moved until it was near the mountain lake that the Firefly Sword Formation finally dissipated.
The vast army of demons seemed to have been wiped out in an instant. On the mountain platform, a single person stood proudly with a spiritual sword floating in the air. He had killed thousands of demons without a single drop of blood on his body. Zhu Minglang's clothes were not stained with even the slightest bit of dirt!
Everyone from the Devil Summoning Sect was hiding in the forest. They stared at the wreckage of the valley in horror. When they looked at the "nameless person" on the mountain platform, they couldn't help but tremble in fear!
Who was this Sword Venerable from the White Robe Sword Sect? How could he fight against thousands of demons by himself?!
Didn't all the experts leave the mountain? Where did this Spirit Sword Deity come from?!
On the White Robe Sword Manor's side, the retreating Sword Masters were also dumbfounded. They looked at the swords in their hands. Some of them were Sword Masters from the Flying Sword Sect …
But this was a real Flying Sword. Their swords were no different from a slingshot in front of the demons!
In the air, Ye Youying was riding on the Great Dark Roc. Her beautiful face was filled with shock as she looked at Zhu Minglang.
Just a moment ago, Ye Youying had experienced the feeling of insignificance and helplessness.
She couldn't do anything. She couldn't stop the Devil Summoning Sect from slaughtering the White Robe Sword Sect. In the battle between the two forces, her resistance was like that of a mosquito.
The more powerless she felt, the more she understood how important it was to have the strength to control the situation.
But Ye Youying never imagined that this person could kill all the demons of the Devil Summoning Sect with just a single sword!
She also didn't expect this person to be so powerful!!
He stood on the mountain platform, dazzling everyone's eyes like the bright moon in the sky. The demons and Devil Summoning Sect that covered the entire mountain were no different from ants!!
"You still don't want to give up? Then I'll have to show you some real skills!" Zhu Minglang glanced at everyone from the Devil Summoning Sect.
They were still summoning demons. This time, the demons they summoned were stronger and more numerous than before.
The White Robe Swordsmen from the White Robe Sword Sect were dumbfounded.
Could it be that this Sword Deity's shocking moves were just a warm-up?!!
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