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Chapter 1670

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"Impossible! You were not this powerful the last time. How many days has it been? How is this possible? Impossible! "that Evil Demon exclaimed in horror.

"The last time? Last time, I was only at the eleventh layer of Zu Xian. This time, I broke through! "Jian Ao said indifferently.

"You are lying!" that Evil Demon exclaimed in disbelief.

"This is just the Great Thousand Realms. The cultivators of the Great Thousand Realms will never be able to compare to us. We are invincible among those of the same level. You could not have reached the eleventh layer of Zu Xian last time. Absolutely impossible!" another Evil Demon exclaimed in disbelief.

"Even you have times when you are afraid?" Jian Ao revealed a cold smile.

Whoosh!

Jian Ao swung his sword at that Evil Demon again.

"Stop him!" that Evil Demon exclaimed.

"Boom!"

A beam of sword light streaked across the sky and the fiend exploded. It was killed once again.

The remaining six Evil Demons were horrified.

"Elder Hong, save us!" the group of Evil Demons exclaimed in horror.

The Evil Demons saw Jian Ao's killing intent. The strong killing intent did not leave any leeway at all. It was like Jian Ao had an innate hatred for them.

"Humph!"

Jian Ao sent out another sword light.

"Brat, you are seeking death!" Elder Hong shouted angrily.

Elder Hong stretched out his hand and sent out a palm strike. A blood-red palm print condensed in the air.

Boom!

Jian Ao's sword light did not diminish. It pierced through the blood-red palm print and landed on an Evil Demon.

Boom!

Another Evil Demon was killed on the spot, and it exploded.

Blood filled the air, and Elder Hong's expression changed.

The remaining five Evil Demons also revealed horrified expressions.

What kind of monster is this? The last time he went to the Huanggu Clan, he was chased away by a few Evil Demons. This time, he killed them like they were nothing.

Xi Yangtian goggled at this scene. In the end, he could only smile bitterly.

Jian Ao stomped, and a sword lotus appeared at his feet. Then, he instantly charged at the Evil Demons.

"Bastard!"

Elder Hong stepped forward, and a black sword appeared in his hand. Then, he swung his sword at Jian Ao again.

However, Jian Ao did not fight. He turned and dodged the sword light. Then, he swung his Azure Edge Sword at another Evil Demon.

Shing!

Boom!

Another Little Evil Demon was killed and exploded in front of Elder Hong.

"Elder Hong, save us!" The group of evil demons cried out in horror.

There were still four little demons left.

But Elder Hong couldn't protect himself at all. The four little demons were horrified, and they turned around and ran.

In an instant, the four little demons flew in four different directions. He wanted to escape Jian Ao's pursuit.

They could tell that Jian Ao was only killing Imps.

Jian Ao's eyes turned cold when he saw the four demons fleeing. The Green Edge Longsword in his hand twirled slightly.

Buzz!

Four afterimages suddenly appeared from Jian Ao's body. Four afterimages chased in four different directions, instantly shooting towards the four little demons.

Four afterimages, each with a powerful Sword Will.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Four consecutive explosions! The four little fiends were all killed.

"Ah, bastard!" Elder Hong roared as the black sword in his hand slashed towards Jian Ao.

Perhaps Jian Ao's movements were a little sluggish because he had split into four afterimages earlier. He hastily exchanged swords with Elder Hong.

"Bam!" "Bam!"

Suddenly, one hundred sword lotuses appeared in the air, and Jian Ao moved back more than three hundred meters.

Whoosh!

In the distance, four Sword Wills shot into Jian Ao's body again. A strong wind blew around Jian Ao, and a sharp aura surged out again.

Did he just kill nine demons right in front of me? Not a single one escaped?

Even though Elder Hong felt that he possessed extraordinary strength, he still felt a chill run down his spine. After all, the nine Imps were Zu Xian's eleventh heaven. Furthermore, they were stronger than cultivators of the same cultivation in the Great Thousand Realms. Even if Elder Hong wanted to kill them, he couldn't kill all of them.

However, not only did the sword cultivator before him kill all of them, but he even did it while Elder Hong interfered. One sword strike, one Imp. Nine sword strikes killed all of them.

Since when did such a ferocious person appear in the Great Thousand Realms?

"What are you trying to do?" Elder Hong asked coldly.

At this moment, Elder Hong no longer regarded Jian Ao as an ordinary person.

"If I kill you first, some of them will definitely be able to escape. If I kill them first, none of you can escape!" Jian Ao said coldly.

"Ha! You want to kill me?" Elder Hong asked with bloodshot eyes.

"It's not 'want' but 'yes,'" Jian Ao said coldly.

As Jian Ao spoke, he took another step forward. This time, his Sword Wills were even more ferocious.

Elder Hong thrust his sword, sending out a manifested sword. Thousands of Imps in the air scrambled to pounce on Jian Ao, looking like they wanted to swallow him up.

Jian Ao received the attack with his sword. It was an extremely simple manifested sword. When the manifested sword stabbed out, it did not seem very mighty.

However, when the manifested sword clashed with Elder Hong's strong manifested sword, the victor was decided.

"Argh!"

The thousands of Imps quickly melted as the two manifested swords clashed.

Boom!

A loud sound rang out, and space shattered. The surrounding black holes sucked in everything around them.

Xi Yangtian retreated again and again.

Shing!

As Xi Yangtian retreated, a long sword suddenly shot towards Xi Yangtian and landed at his feet.

It was a broken black sword. Elder Hong's sword?

It broke?

Jian Ao broke Elder Hong's black sword with one strike?

"Hiss!" Xi Yangtian gasped.

Earlier, Xi Yangtian had experienced Elder Hong's strength. However, he did not expect Jian Ao to be so ferocious. He was so ferocious that he broke Elder Hong's sword with one strike.

"Rumble!" The void shattered into countless pieces.

Jian Ao displayed his ferocious might in the black holes. He shot out sword after sword like a storm. Every sword attack broke down a layer of Elder Hong's defenses.

After half an incense stick's time, Elder Hong's body was covered in wounds. He clutched the sword hilt, covered in blood, and had a horrified expression on his face.

"Twelve Heavens of the Ancestor Immortal Realm. Impossible, impossible. The twelve Ancestor Immortal Realm geniuses of my strongest world are the strongest. You are not from the Great Thousand World, you are not from the Great Thousand World!" Elder Hong's eyes turned red as she spoke in horror.

"Jian Ao of the Great Thousand Realms!" Jian Ao shouted again.

Shing!

Jian Ao's azure sword slashed down, instantly cleaving Elder Hong in half from top to bottom.

The powerful Jian Ao would not back down even when facing an expert of the same realm as him.

"No! Impossible! "Elder Hong said in disbelief before he died.

Jian Ao looked coldly at Elder Hong. Then, he sheathed his sword and did not say anything else.

"Boom!"

Even someone as strong as Elder Hong was still blasted apart by Jian Ao's sword.

The black holes slowly calmed down, revealing Jian Ao's snow-covered figure. He stood in the air, looking incredibly strong.

Below, Xi Yangtian gulped.

Jian Ao turned his head and looked in the direction of the Road to the Underworld.

The huge golden beast and Bajiji Tenao had already swallowed eighty to ninety percent of the Road to the Underworld. The Bajiji Tenao was still desperately swallowing the remaining ten to twenty percent.

Jian Ao took a deep breath as he looked at Lan He and Zhong Shan, who were inside. A strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

Although Jian Ao had a strong fighting spirit, he was a person who understood the big picture. At this moment, he did not ask for a fight.

Although Jian Ao was determined to defeat all the heroes of the world with his sword, there were more important things to do before that. The Huanggu Clan, the Evil Demons' lair:

Jian Ao wanted to destroy the Huanggu Clan.



Asura King Territory:

Inside the Celestial World's Gate:

In the Abyss, the shadowy body of Zhong Shan:

"Ahhhh!"

Taiyi roared in fear.

"Compared to Hongjun, you're still far from it. You're just lucky. Now that I've risen, your luck has ended. Zu Xian's Twelfth Heaven? Even a clone of Hongjun Zu Xian's Twelfth Heaven is stronger than you! "Zhong Shan shouted.

Endless antimatter surrounded Taiyi. No matter how many treasures he had, they could only scatter into light in front of the antimatter.

One had to know that even the Nether River Patriarch's Yuan Killer Sword could not block the antimatter, let alone Taiyi's weapons.

Roar!

There was a long roar.

"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

Taiyi, who only had half of his body left, exploded the Abyss. Taiyi finally escaped the Abyss.

However, as he escaped the Abyss, the huge amount of antimatter also rushed out of the Abyss with him.

"Dang ~ ~ ~ ~!"

The three hundred and sixty-one Donghuang Bells chimed loudly.

"Wahhh!"

Taiyi screamed miserably as he was instantly drowned in the surging gray antimatter energy.

"Boom!"

Turning into a dazzling light, Taiyi completely faded.

The Divine Emperor Taiyi had fallen just like that!

The 361 Donghuang Bells suddenly lost their master and fell from the sky.

In the distance, the ten Daemon Gods were already trapped by the twenty Ancestral Shuras. In fact, three of them had already fallen.

"Divine Emperor!" Gui Che roared.

"Father!" Luya roared in the distance, his eyes red.

However, Taiyi was no longer there. He had been completely neutralized by Zhong Shan and disappeared.

"Wahhh!" Luya wailed.

Whoosh!

After transforming into the Golden Crow, Luya spread his wings and soared into the sky. With great sorrow and hatred, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth and spread his wings to escape.

Zhong Shan turned to look in the direction Luya left. With the speed of the shadow body, it was not difficult to catch up to Luya. Zhong Shan frowned slightly and took a deep breath. Finally, he sighed and let Luya leave without chasing after him.

Zhong Shijiu looked at Zhong Shan and seemed to have guessed what Zhong Shan was thinking. Finally, he sighed and watched Luya leave.

The Daemon Gods and Venerables were all captured. They all looked at the place where Taiyi had fallen with disbelief, bitterness, and sorrow in their eyes.

Zhong Shan held up a small pearl in his hand. It was the Sun God Fire Pearl!

Only one was born in a sun. The two realms of Yin and Yang, two suns. There were only two of them.

Whoosh!

Zhong Shijiu flew over quickly.

"Father!" Zhong Shijiu said joyfully, as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

"You're finally willing to come back?" Zhong Shan asked.

"I've always been in the Zhong Residence!" Zhong Shijiu said firmly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Shan patted Zhong Shijiu's shoulder and said, "You've finally grown up!"

Hearing his father's kind words, Zhong Shijiu's nose twitched and his eyes moistened.

"Hahahahaha!" The father and son looked at each other and laughed.

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